Chapter 53: End

Chapter 53: End

You want to make money?

After hesitating for a while, Mei Fang asked Lin Youxi, Why did this idea suddenly come up? Did something happen at home? Tell me.

Its nothing.

Lin Youxi shook her head. Its just that I see how hard my dad works, and I dont really want to ask him for pocket money. But every time I go out with you and Yuan Yuan, the expenses are not small. I dont want to be taken care of by Yuan Yuan all the time. After all, she has taken care of me for so many years, and alsonove(l)bi(n.)com

Lin Youxi answered with her head down, I have something I want to save money to buy now.

What do you want to buy?

Lin Youxi shook her head. Im not telling you. If I tell you, you will buy it for me, just like the MP3 player last year

But you returned it in the end.

Last year, Lin Youxi mentioned that she really wanted an MP3 player, and without hesitation, Mei Fang gave it to her as a birthday gift on her birthday.

Originally, Mei Fang thought this surprise gift would make Lin Youxi happy for a while, but Mei Fang, who didnt understand a girls heart, it ended up being extremely disliked by Lin Youxi.

She said that children shouldnt give such expensive gifts to each other, and then returned it. Mei Fang had no choice but to keep it for himself.

In Mei Fangs view, this was an outdated electronic product, and he had little interest in it himself, only occasionally using it to listen to music. When Lin Youxi came to Mei Fangs house, she would often use his MP3 player to download things and listen to audiobooks. The songs inside were all ones that Lin Youxi liked. Apart from not taking it home, it could be considered as something that belonged to Lin Youxi.

From this perspective, since she refused to let Xia Yuan treat her well, it was naturally impossible for Mei Fang to directly ask Xia Yuan for money.

But since this was Lin Youxis attempt to break free from her dependence on him and Xia Yuan, Mei Fang had to support her.

After thinking for a moment, he said, If you really need money, you can sell the items on the Fantasy Westward Journey account in the auction house.

That wont work. Its our joint property! Speaking of which, if it wasnt for me and Yuan Yuan stopping you last time, you would have sold it from the auction house, right?

Oh, this time its not selling the account, just selling a few pets!

Thats not allowed either! We spent so much time raising pets, and we have feelings for them! I cant bear to sell them myself, and if Yuan Yuan finds out, lets see how youll end up.

Alright

Here, we have to mention something that happened during the 2006 World Cup.

Because our incompetent reincarnator, Mei Fang, only remembered that Italy won the championship in 2006, he chose the more convenient option of participating in online sports betting. The odds for Italy that year were 1:9.

Originally, Mei Fang could have received around 8,000 yuan by selling his Fantasy Westward Journey account, which could have been turned into 72,000 yuan. This should have been a sum of money that Mei Fang could freely use. However, that year, Mei Fangs action of putting the account in the Auction House to sell was discovered by Lin Youxi, who then informed Xia Yuan. The two of them used the excuse that this account was filled with memories of three people to stop Mei Fangs actions.

Mei Fang didnt dare to secretly sell the account and hurt the feelings of Lin Youxi and Xia Yuan. These two girls would still continue to check the account in the future. He could only rely on the money he had saved through hard work and sell some unused game accounts to gather 1,000 yuan to buy lottery tickets.

Smartphones.

The emergence of smartphones meant that the mobile internet boom had officially begun.

Standing at the forefront of an era, theres not much time to waste.

Because if Mei Fang, at his age, patiently waited until he graduated from high school to start making mobile games, it would already be 2014, and most of the cake would have been taken by others. After that, it would be the era where distribution platforms reigned supreme, and developers would only be suitable for employment. It would be too late for him to do anything.

So, now is the perfect time, its best to achieve results around the third year of middle school, as high school will be too busy.

Unitys version 2.5 had already been officially announced to be released in March 2009, and by then it will support the development of Windows system applications. Thats when Mei Fang could truly use Unity to package and create computer games.

The last semester of elementary school quickly arrived, and during this semester, everyone didnt have the same pressure of preparing for the high school entrance exam or the college entrance exam.

They were just living day by day, and passing notes to each other for a commemorative book called Yearbook.

In a yearbook like this, you need to write your name, zodiac sign, hobbies, motto, and other things. Everyone will stick their photos on it, and Xia Yuan has always enjoyed doing this.

The boys were competing to fill out Xia Yuans graduation yearbook, while Mei Fang neither competed nor rushed, just observing the behaviors of the children.

These naughty kids, each of them, although they often teased my dear Yuan Yuan, deep down, they must have held some affection for her.

Well, they are just children, innocent and unable to express themselves.

As a result, Mei Fang didnt feel any pressure from his competitors throughout his six years of elementary school.

Xia Yuan had collected everyones graduation quotes, appreciating them page by page, occasionally bursting into laughter. Mei Fang, seeing this, playfully pulled her arm.

Why didnt you write one for me? Write one for me too!

Mei Fang urged Xia Yuan but was rejected. Xia Yuan looked at him with disdain and said:

What do you want to me write? I can help you fill in all of these. Zodiac sign, age, height, interests, favorite food, but theres nothing I dont know about you.

Well, thats true

Mei Fang felt a wave of sleepiness and rested his head on the table. Xia Yuan looked at the graduation yearbook for a while, then closed it and propped her chin on her hand, gazing at Mei Fang, her desk mate.

She cautiously reached out and poked his cheek, but Mei Fang only made a face.

A gentle smile appeared on Xia Yuans lips.

The sound of cicadas filled the air, signaling the arrival of midsummer.

Their elementary school stories, for both of them, officially came to an end.