Chapter 1033: NO．156：Modern Internet Convenience

NO．156：Modern Internet Convenience

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Star Teacher, I feel very sorry for the trouble I caused everyone before!

Also, I am very grateful to Star Teacher for sparing me when previously giving advice to the Empress.

I am deeply ashamed, but even so, I have a presumptuous request! No, more accurately, it's a plea for help in dire straits!!

Just as Star Teacher previously guessed, we urgently need your esteemed assistance, ah, the specific reason should still be said in person; please meet at the Teleisen Cafeteria at noon, roughly at the edge of T Area 103; no matter what, comrades reuniting should properly celebrate!

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Wuwuwu please, Star Teacher whose words are superbly beautiful and great material, don't get annoyed or angry; even if you refuse, please come, I really don't want to ask for help in this reunion wuwuwu……

At the end, there was another crying and pleading emoticon pack; to others, it's unclear what expression they'd make, but the young Aomo simply put on a blank face and covered that text.

By the way, also turn down the media volume of Morisen. exe and Alexis. Kailifu. exe to the lowest.

He didn't respond, and there wasn't much to reply to.

Since the other party already said the meeting place, he just went there directly, so he greeted Ailisuzhi and others near the end of school.

The original plan to go to the cafeteria together to eat turned into merely going to the cafeteria together.

Although the idea of sitting at the same table wasn't impossible, considering the Digital Teacher's usual over-the-top reaction to this matter……

Aomo thought it was better to separate in order to give the Digital Teacher some face.

Otherwise… even if we drew a mute barrier in person, the Digital Teacher would still think this is some kind of extreme play.

That scene really isn't hard to imagine, after all she's always been like that.

A person's life usually has several stages; each stage's perspective, thoughts, and even concepts are highly likely to change, given sufficient rich experience or a tumultuous journey.

Just like Aomo Lindun himself.

But there are also many more people like Ailishuma, whose living environment hasn't changed much, whose life goals haven't changed much, who haven't actively sought much knowledge, and who just worry about many trivial little things every day, without major trouble looming.

Leaving aside whether this lifestyle is good or bad, people who live like this really are the same year after year, with no major change in the whole person.

Of course, this is digressing, after all Ailishuma is still just a minor in her early teens.

It's natural for minors not to undergo major changes.

At this stage, they should still be under parental protection and the ivory tower called school; given that premise, if a major change truly appears, we should instead look back to see which link had a major problem.

Aomo like this is truly a complete oddball, but he also has a certain level of self-awareness about this, so he feels reassured by Ailishuma's unchanging nature.

Although she's a somewhat troublesome girl, after all she's a friend we once laughed and chatted with.

In this era, in this era with a developed internet technology foundation.

The label 'net friend' does not invite contempt, because often their companionship time can even surpass that of real-life friends.

And it will also be in the same face-to-face form.

Of course, just like Qian's first face-to-face conversation with Aomo, it also started from a demon skin in the deep chat room.

The face-to-face interaction between Digital Quick Print and Umastar similarly began and ended with each holding their virtual avatars.

The inevitable uncertainty of online communication still exists in an indisputable form.

But such communication can still give rise to tangible fruits that transcend the internet—doujinshi.

Even if they are from opposite ends of the earth, have never met, and don't know what the other truly looks like, friends can still accomplish the same online: forming a club—proposing a plan—soliciting manuscripts—setting a deadline—printing into volumes—distributing to various places; this is the process.

The doujin club that Ailishuma belongs to was not formed on campus, but rather gathered kindred spirits from all over the world using the internet as a stage, and had once sent an invitation to Umastar.

Of course, Aomo refused back then, and did so very straightforwardly.

From the very beginning of creating the account, Umastar had already been considering the day of leaving the circle, so naturally they wouldn't join a fixed organization, which would only add more burdens.

Umastar has always been a truly independent account, and therefore leaving the circle was also done very cleanly; although there was a brief flash of a fake resurrection, after that nothing more happened.

But whether the difficulties faced by the Digital Teacher would require the revival of that account?

Even though information was scarce, Aomo, who habitually derives and devises hypothetical countermeasures, stood at the edge of T Area 103 in the Teleisen Cafeteria.

Here there is no food pickup window, and it's some distance from the stairway entrance, making it quite secluded; only some horse girls and trainers who don't want to sit in the crowd, as they continually explore the edge, enter Aomo's field of view.

Aomo didn't pay much attention to those nonconformists, even if some of them greeted him—for example, Chao Cang Lu, or 'Yihelilingren'; this guy, who clearly isn't a trainer but keeps loitering at the academy to mooch off the quality cafeteria, I really hope the Empress comes to give him a good scolding.

"Yo! Aomo, what are you up to?"

"Waiting for someone, perhaps there will also be a need for a soundproof talk."

"Office work? You said you were off this month, didn't you?"

"It's not a commission, and I haven't clarified the situation yet, so I can't say whether to accept."

"Alright, then Xiaolu and I will go over there; good luck."

"Thanks for your kind words, and Xiaolu too—if you have any problems, you can contact me online."

"Ah, okay! Aomo-san!"

Standing silently beside 'Lingren' but watching Aomo, who wanted to speak but held back, Chao Cang Lu, upon hearing this, was overjoyed.

The young Aomo smiled and waved at the two people heading to distant seats, then immediately turned his gaze back to several cafeteria entrances and exits.

Although theoretically he could order a meal and eat while waiting, fitting his usual pursuit of efficiency.

But such a meeting of old friends with a touch of formality still led him to choose to observe propriety.

Just……

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes……

When the two people in the distance had finished eating, turned to look this way, and mutually gazed as they planned to come over, Aomo simply waved at them from afar, then raised his hand to point toward the exit, indicating they needn't mind him.

「Do we really have to restore it to that extent in this aspect... 」

The youth sighed, recalling the first appointment with the other party, and opened the light screen.

Among the unread messages, there were only updates from Suzi and Jiling about following up on Shu Zi Lao Shi, plus various other group chat news—for example, the latest news from the Penguin Logistics chat room was a sentence from Angel: "What's wrong with Lapland's tail?"

It seems like a rather interesting topic, but it's probably not important right now.

Seeing that Suzi still looked clueless, Shu Zi Lao Shi probably ran into something inconvenient, or perhaps there was no need to inform the roommate of a sudden situation; Umastar was well aware that this person known as "digital quick print" had an old problem that many people knew about.

That is, once one becomes serious, once focused, they lose their perception of the outside world.

In other words, they're prone to standing people up.

He had no choice but to pull up the other party's chat window again; after a moment's thought, he looked toward the witch beast beside the window that wasn't muted.

"Can you help me directly tap the screen window of this account?"

"Just tap the screen window?" The witch beast had other ideas: "Didn't you say last time to go give the other person two slaps?"

"That's Bi Ze's treatment; this time it's just a little girl who's a pigeon person."

"Like that Nan Mengya?"

She recalled the drama she had watched earlier and the people she had seen in the final showdown.

"It's not that excessive; the pink-haired girl didn't do it on purpose."

"Well… we shouldn't scare them, right?"

"We still have to wait a few days for Halloween."

"Good——"

The witch beast, drawing out its sound, disappeared into the screen.