I Want to Hold the World In My Hands

Chapter 2

Now the home was broken and he couldn't move back home. It seemed that he had to move again, and the landlord was no longer willing to let them continue living here.

How could he go there to bear a huge amount of medical expenses?

The next morning, a nurse brought breakfast. She fed her mother, lying on the hospital bed, and chatted for a while.

They were all sighing about how hard they could live in the future.

With no income, debts, underground banks, bank debts, and more than 10,million debts, how could they return the debts?

Although this was his father's debt, his mother's policy was also blocked.

Even Zhenwei's account would be taken away as long as they paid for it. They would be confiscated by the bank if they were just short of a payment.

At noon, a nurse in pink nurse's uniform came to inform them that the room was empty. The nurse buttoned the drip and got on the bed. Then she pushed the bed cart to the elevator, accompanied by Zhen Wei.

Seeing the nurse press the eighth floor, she slowly went up.

After a while, the elevator door opened and came to room 809. Entering the room, he saw a wounded middle-aged man and his wife next door.

The middle-aged man's feet were crushed by the heavy vehicle and his bones were broken. But obviously, he could eat on his own, so he ate the food in the lunch box and looked at Zhenwei.

She looked at her roommate who had just moved in and continued to eat and watch television.

The injured man was full and robust, and his belly was a little rough. He ate with his fingers thick and thick calluses. It seemed that he was a " nobleman on construction site"!

The nurse was very familiar with describing the things and decorations here, as well as changing the injection and changing the medicine at a fixed time.

As for Zhenwei, he would leave after taking medicine regularly and getting the antidote. Then, he would continue to accompany his mother.

He didn't take leave today, and the final exam would be next week. He had no time to prepare, and he didn't have the energy to prepare.

The doctor said that her mother's brain was damaged and it would be inconvenient to move, so he had to take care of her all the time. Zhenwei was also very considerate and took care of her all the time. Her mother also felt very pleased.

He didn't take leave or go to work this day, so he could only concentrate on taking care of his mother.

The next day, the teacher came to the hospital with his classmates and sent some flowers and fruit to comfort them. Zhen Wei thanked his mother in a hurry.

Zhen Liang had been very independent since the middle period of the country. He earned all the tuition fees by working and earning by himself, so he was much more mature than his peers at the same age.

Although he liked playing games, he did not have the right to reality. He was also very good at earning some money through the game.

However, game, for him, was only a tool to make money, not an entertainment. This world had already used virtual online games.

Even an instant strategy game like Llevel had already been used in virtual reality, so everyone now had a plug-in tool for the virtual world connection.

This ear-plate architect could connect anywhere. As long as he could pay the phone fee, he could use it as long as he hung up on the ear.

It could be controlled by the mind, so it could be used at any time and any time. Also, it could be used on the Internet to search for information. In this era, even mobile phones were not used.

As long as it was a earring owner, it could do everything it wanted.

His ear-pendant version was called technical equipment January 25,which was produced by a big brand, but it was also bought by his classmates with second-hand.

It cost him more than 100,dollars. If it was a brand new earphone, it would cost him at least seven hundred dollars, which was equivalent to twenty or thirty thousand dollars. He couldn't afford it at all.

Recently, the students had been promoting the birth of new virtual world games. In the past, many virtual games were outdated.

He didn't want to waste time on this game. Even if he made virtual reality, the designers who made this game didn't have a new mind at all.

It was still the same as a hundred years ago. It was just that the online game had become virtual, and it still would not last long. Then the other players continued to look for the next game.

He continued to waste his time and spend money. Soon, he would give up and find another game to play. He kept circling the game. The money he wasted could not be used at all.

The only way to earn money was to spend it and then stop playing this game.

Days ago, he had heard from his students that there was a new virtual game that was completely different from the past. Everyone was looking forward to it.

It had been tested for more than three years and it was ready to work. However, the idea of Zhenyuanzi was to say something about creation. Hundreds of virtual games in the past had not said that they wanted to create a new one.

As a result, he didn't have much of a difference. He was so tired of playing, it was hard to earn real money, and the currency kept falling wildly. He couldn't save it at all.

Therefore, he directly gave up the business of making money by working in the game. He could only work hard to maintain his family, and he also gave up the game.

Three days passed. Zhen Wei had been taking care of his mother all this while. He had always been worried about money, and now he had no work to do.

"He can't take care of his studies in school, and his mother's health is in distress. She doesn't know what to do at all. At that time, I can't pay the medical fees. What should I do?"

All day long, he had a worried look on his face.

Usually, Zhen Wei would take care of the baths in the bathroom for three days. The couple by the side thought that the child was very filial.

Every once in a while, he would bring something for Zhen Wei to eat while praising him.

Zhen Wei was very happy with his mother, and their relationship was not bad. Even though they had only known each other for two to three days, they still had to wait for about one o'clock this afternoon.

The lady next door asked Zhenwei what happened to her mother, but Zhenwei told her that her mother had made up a very realistic excuse in a car accident.

When the lady asked his father again, she suddenly saw Zhen Wei's serious expression. Zhen Wei immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly changed his words to ask which school he came from.

"High school in the catchphrase!"

"I've never heard of it in senior high school," the lady said doubtfully.

This high school was private and not that famous. Of course, he had never heard of it before! It was because he was a low-income household that there was a subsidy.

This special school tuition could be over one-third of the wages, so he had a chance to continue studying. His mother hoped that he could go to college.

Moreover, to be able to graduate into a good university and become famous and find a good job, his grades were also very good. They were all top three in the class.

He even often got the first place. Zhen Wei had been working hard since he was young, and his family was poor. He had nothing to ask for, but God had sealed his door and blocked his window.

Fortunately, he was given a smart mind. He could read and respond quickly, and his mind was strong. He had a good figure, a good height, and a good face, which was his only capital.

There was nothing else! None of the girls he used to like rejected his family background. Good friends used to treat his family's business as a bargain.

They were not really in a relationship. None of his relatives treated him sincerely. Except for his mother, since his father's business failed, he had to go out to work to pay debts.

And work was also full of problems. They were often bullied, often looked down upon by those rich people at school, and often beaten up.

The reason was that those who had no money were not qualified to live at all. They were these private obstinate alpha 393; their children always took him for fun.

Fortunately, during the summer holiday of his first year in high school, his strength soared by more than 20,centimeters, and he changed from a small body to a tall man in his twenties.

But this life of being bullied did not decrease.

Because he studied martial arts, defended himself, and fought in close quarters. After the summer vacation of senior high school, he made a blockbuster, which made those scoundrels who took him for fun less teasing.

However, the other side also found more outsiders, as strong as they could, and as many people as they could fight, they had to fight more.

It was also because of this kind of life that Zhen Wei cultivated such a powerful combat fighting skill and agility. His running speed was also different from ordinary people's.

There was only one good friend in school who was sincerely nice to him. This person was called Xie Tianming. Although this person came from a good family, he was still kind-hearted.

There were no enemies at school, but because of their good relationship with the town, they were often targeted. However, he did not stay away from the town because of this.

This was the most touching thing in the school. A few days ago, Tianming had been telling him the release of this new game.

It seemed to subvert all the old-toothed games in the past. This game was called "The Legend of the New World". It had been tested for many years and was finally open now.

Of course, he did not care about that, because his deep-rooted thoughts were also caused by these boring games.

He had no extra time to play games. After class, he would work, and it would be late to go home after work. At eleven or twelve o'clock, he should go home to read books.

When it was one or two o'clock, he would go to sleep. He had no extra time to use because he had to get up at 5,o'clock in the morning to have breakfast and take a taxi at 6,o'clock.

This legend of a new world will be released next week. This is not just the time for the mid-term exam, but Tianming said that he had been forced to go to check in.

Even though it would only be unproductive next week...

He had already decided on his ID, and he had no doubt chosen the Divine Dragon Horse of a long army after announcing his 20,to 30,professions.

And his ID said that he was a Dark Knight, Tian Zhan. Every time he finished class, he would listen to it.

He excitedly said on the other side how interested this game was. He had been talking about it for a whole month and he was almost bored to death.

He had to work every day, and then from time to time had to face his bad father, his debt owner, and all kinds of forced him to move for dozens of times.