C7 The Equipment Was a Bit Outdated

It was already eleven o'clock at night. Tang Shaobo was still unable to fall asleep on the bed. What his mother said just now made him sink into deep thought.

Xia said extra words.

"Ms Juan. It was about Shao Bo. I know this child is a good child. But I'm worried that if he continues like this, there will be a gap between him and a child of the same age. In the end, he won't be able to integrate into society. Now, there are already many rumors saying that Shao Bo is eccentric and eccentric, and that he has a strange personality. More and more students misunderstood that he was unwilling to get close to him. In school, he didn't have any activities with other students, nor had he heard of any friends. I'm very worried that he'll be isolated by other children. Even though I'm here, such bullying won't happen. This is very unfavorable for Shao Bo's development. If it really doesn't work, I can accept Shao Bo too. I'm okay with being a sister-in-law or something. Don't worry, I won't eat him. It's a pure relationship, pure. Take a deep breath."

The strange thoughts were mixed with the teacher's concern for his students.

After that, Xia diligently gave a solution.

"Ask Shao Bo to find some interesting topics that students of the same age are interested in. Sports, games, clubs, girlfriends and so on. As long as we have the same topic, we can quickly shorten the distance. Integrating into other students. Finding friends isn't a problem either. "

He was sincere unlike Xia. Of course, her mother was also worried about Tang Shaobo. Tang Shaobo had explained that it was a matter of character, but it was completely useless. Her mother quickly fell into self-blame. She felt that Tang Shaobo had become like this all because of her.

If this continued, it would make her mother, who had already been working very hard, feel even more pain. After thinking for a long time, Tang Shaobo decided to compromise within the acceptable range.

Sports and societies were not considered; it would be a waste of time and physical strength. If he joined a society, he would not be able to take care of his family matters, and it would add more burdens to his mother. If it was a girlfriend, she would not be able to do it either. She wouldn't be able to arrange the time on her own, and it seemed like it would cost a lot of money. Most importantly, it was impossible for a girl to like being flirty. The only thing she could reluctantly accept was the game. She could freely decide the time, not having any conflicts with other things, and not bringing trouble to others.

A game?

Tang Shaobo, who was lying on the bed, turned his body and looked at the corner of his room. Between the dark study desk were a few dusty cardboard boxes. Those cardboard boxes contained memories from four years ago. Memories from when he was with his father. Memories filled with pain and happiness. The other memory was completely different from Tang Shaobo's current memory.

Now that he had opened these sealed memories again, it undoubtedly made Tang Shaobo feel pain. Remembering that man would only bring Tang Shaobo pain right now.

But if he didn't make a decision, nothing would change.

Xia was right. He had to do something.

"It's decided. I'll play games for a while and end it when Mom turns her attention to other things."

After some modifications and hiding the disadvantages, Tang Shaobo told his mom about his idea of playing the game.

His mother immediately agreed and happily hugged him.

The next night, his mother and Xia, who had returned home early, excitedly stood in front of Tang Shaobo.

His mother had given Tang Shaobo a game that he had chosen for himself.

The Elf King Founding Era.

That night, two former schoolmates, the current delinquent middle-aged man. One was young enough to make people suspect that Tang Shaobo was her brother's mother, and the other was 30 years old. The high school teacher who kept breaking records drank happily. The two of them would sometimes cry, sometimes laugh, and sometimes hug each other to chat. Sometimes, they would knock on the table and complain about how useless men were. The image of a beauty jumping around was even more exaggerated than the makeup on Xia's face.

Tang Shaobo prepared a sumptuous dinner for them and let them cause a ruckus.

Seriously, it had been a long time since it had been so lively. Today, he would just turn a blind eye to it. After all, they were so happy because I accepted their proposal.

Tang Shaobo was very clear. They were here to celebrate for him.

It was time to fulfill his promise. Under the supervision of his drunk mother and Xia, Tang Shaobo slowly opened the dusty cardboard box. He kept them quite well. After wiping them clean, he took out the shiny equipment. He quickly turned on the wire and skillfully and accurately connected them to the equipment. Xia, who was watching from the side, could not help but clap and cheer.

"This is a small matter to Little Shao. If Little Shao wants to be serious..."

Halfway through her words, her mother suddenly covered her mouth and rushed out of Tang Shaobo's room. Then, she heard the sound of vomiting coming from the direction of the toilet.

Shaking his head and sighing, Tang Shaobo finished connecting the equipment. He turned on the power, and the red light flashed for a short while before it went out, and the green light lit up. The buzzing sound of the fan indicated that the equipment was working normally.

Tang Shaobo took the game disc that Xia handed over and put it in the socket of the game disc.

The game disc spun a few times and suddenly let out an ear-piercing alarm.

"What, what's wrong?" Xia was so scared that she directly sat on Tang Shaobo's bed.

Tang Shaobo sat in front of the computer and turned on the monitor. His thin fingers quickly clicked on the keyboard, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

"The game was created based on the third generation computer. I only have the second generation computer. That's why there are some compatibility issues"

" Use, do you need me to sponsor a third generation computer? It doesn't seem to be expensive "

"Thank you. No need. Xia's salary was not even enough to pay the school's fine. Even if I have no conscience, I will not exploit Xia. "

"Tsk. You make it sound like I am very poor... But what you say makes a lot of sense. Then? What should he do? Can't we play anymore?"

" It's fine. I just need to write an interface program."

"Can that kind of thing be easily done? No, if it was Shao... would that not be a problem? That promise... "

" It should not be a problem if it's only for once. It's also useless in a bad place. It's not considered breaking the agreement, probably. "

Even though he said it without confidence, his fingers still started typing on the keyboard. Tang Shaobo must have made up his mind to carry it out. He had a stubbornness that was different from what he looked like.

As he typed on the hard keyboard, time passed by minute by minute. At first, Xia was looking at the words on the monitor with interest. From time to time, she would ask a few questions, "What is this?" "What is that for?" After a while, she sat on Tang Shaobo's bed and started to kick and complain. After a while, Xia completely fell asleep.

Tang Shaobo came over and covered her with the blanket and continued to write the program. Sweat seeped out from his forehead, but he still did not stop his hands.

A clear prompt rang out, and the light drive that had stopped spinning once again emitted the sound of the rules rubbing against each other.

A progress bar appeared on the screen of the ancient computer, which showed the progress bar of the game's installation.

Seeing the progress bar continue to extend, Tang Shaobo raised his head and sighed.

"Only this one time. I won't do such a thing again."