He Xueqiang: "Ladies and gentlemen, I can ask, Valentine's Day is coming soon, this is my first Valentine's Day with Xuerou." I want to give him a gift, and you know me, I don't usually pay much attention to this, what do you think is the best thing to give? ”

Looking at the message sent by He Xueqiang, the group couldn't help but become a little quiet.

In the class, everyone knows the situation of He Xueqiang's family, and he has been a poor household for four consecutive years.

At this time, everyone was struggling, if the gift was expensive, He Xueqiang couldn't afford to consume it, which would hurt people's self-esteem.

If it's too cheap, and other people's girlfriends don't like it, so they are angry with He Xueqiang, then everyone will feel uncomfortable.

After all, as a top student, in college, most of the classmates in the class exceeded his homework. The popularity is relatively good, and everyone doesn't want to hurt the harmony because of this.

Hu Shiyuan: "How can you be old, are you really enlightened?" Do you know how to give gifts? It seems that in the past four years, you have learned one or two layers of skill from your brother. Tell me what your budget is. Otherwise, how do you know what to say. ”

At this time, Hu Shiyuan, who is the best at handling interpersonal relationships in the class, spoke.

He Xueqiang: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was negligent." For the budget of the gift, my requirement is less than 200 yuan, hehe, I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, I think everyone, also know my family's situation. No matter how much it is, I can't take it out. ”

Looking at He Xueqiang's words, everyone can feel the self-deprecation in his words.

Hu Shiyuan: "Two hundred? Then there are many things to choose from, whether it is lipstick, or necklace, or ring? ”

Luo Song: "He Xueqiang, I look at Kyoto, it seems to be very cold in winter, or you send a scarf, the meaning is also very good, it seems that sending a scarf is equivalent to entrapping her for a lifetime." If she accepts, she agrees with you. ”

Liu Tianwen: "Xueqiang, Luo Song's one is very good, or you can also send a thermos cup, 200 yuan, you can also buy a good thermos cup." ”

Chen Bin: "He Xueqiang, you ask us, I don't feel that the effect is great, your girlfriend, in fact, you know best." Think about it, what she's lacking the most lately. You can just send something. In fact, it doesn't matter what the gift is, the important thing is to see who gives it. As the saying goes, courtesy is light and affection is heavy. The focus is still on people. ”

The head teacher: "Xueqiang, I think what Chen Bin said is the most reasonable." ”

……

One by one, the students expressed their own opinions. The whole group seems to have returned to the level of enthusiasm that it was at school.

Even the head teacher ran out to join in the fun.

He Xueqiang: "Thank you, thank you so much." I'll seriously consider it. ”

Although He Xueqiang said this, everyone knows that he must still be not satisfied with the answer.

But in the group, many boys are basically not married, or have never been in love at all.

Asking them to answer such a question is a bit unsatisfactory.

And the only rich second-generation Hu Shiyuan, who is killed by 100 people, is in love, and the gifts he gives basically start from a thousand. A gift of two hundred yuan, ask him, he doesn't know the market situation at all.

Seeing that it was about to end in disappointment, Qi Chen suddenly had an idea.

Qi Chen: "He Xueqiang, I see you, why don't you go to Weibo." There are only forty or so of us here. I may not be able to give you the answer. But there are hundreds of millions of users on Weibo. They, for sure, can think of a lot more than we do. ”

Hu Shiyuan: "Oh, I said Chenzi, you have become a star, why is your head like a different one, and you have become so smart." ”

Chen Wenjun: "Chenzi's idea is good, Xueqiang, I think you can try it." ”

Chen Qiang: "Xueqiang, I also think what Chenzi said is right. ”

In the group, all the classmates agreed with Qi Chen's words.

Indeed, his idea is the most appropriate way for He Xueqiang, who is a little disappointed.

He Xueqiang: "Thank you, Chenzi thank you so much, classmates, class teachers, thank you too." (smile) (smile) (smile). ”

He Xueqiang excitedly posted three smiling QQ emojis in a row.

He didn't know that the meaning of this smiling expression had changed now.

But everyone, they didn't care.

Soon, everyone took advantage of the good atmosphere, and more students came out to chat.

Among them, students from some other provinces have begun to organize class reunions.

Seeing that the time had come to nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Chen said a word to the group, and he quit the computer and prepared to rest.

……

Kyoto University Graduate School dormitory.

He Xueqiang's face was full of gratitude.

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to trouble others. But he didn't think that everyone's enthusiasm exceeded his imagination.

"Everyone, that's good."

He Xueqiang whispered to himself.

Then, he silently quit QQ, opened the software market, and began to download Weibo.

No one thought that he didn't even download Weibo.

Ten minutes later, Weibo was downloaded and installed.

He Xueqiang directly registered a Weibo account with his own name and sent out his first Weibo.

[What is the best gift for girlfriend on Tanabata, within 200 yuan]

He Xueqiang repeatedly read his editor's Weibo several times, and he felt that he should write it. The price of the restriction is also added.

In this way, when others reply, they also know how to recommend.

In his heart, He Xueqiang was slightly pleased with his wit.

After posting on Weibo, he waited quietly on the Weibo page, wanting to see everyone's reply.

But he ignored that although there are hundreds of millions of viewers on Weibo, there are only tens of millions of Weibo posts at the same time.

Among them, the people who can see his Weibo may only be dozens of people at most.

Naturally, half an hour passed, and he didn't wait for a reply.

A trace of loss flashed in He Xueqiang's heart.

"Could it be that my problem is not described in sufficient detail?"

He Xueqiang asked himself suspiciously.

At this moment, on the interface of his mobile phone, a call message suddenly jumped.

The caller is the girl he has been following silently for seven years, and finally mustered up the courage of a lifetime to chase - Qin Xuerou.

Looking at his remarks, He Xueqiang couldn't help but show a gentle smile on his face.

In his mind, the show face that he couldn't get enough of no matter how he looked at it, instantly appeared.

At this moment, the Weibo about the gift he sent out has long been left behind by him.

As a He Xueqiang who just downloaded Weibo.

He didn't notice, underneath his tweet.

At the same time, the location of Kyoto University, where he is located, was also exposed on Weibo.

He won't even know what kind of bleak he will become because of this ordinary Weibo, but he is full of happy future life.

He wouldn't even know that the keyboard warriors on the Internet, their hearts are completely different from the classmates in the class group.

In other words, the keyboard warriors on the Internet, they simply don't have a heart.

He Xueqiang didn't know all this.

All he knew was that now his favorite girlfriend had called him.

(End of chapter)