v3 Chapter 2： acquaintance (1/2)

Zhang Heng stood in front of the mirror in the living room, where he was seventeen years old.

There is still a certain difference between height and body shape after three years, but fortunately, attributes such as strength and speed still help him retain this copy.

Zhang Heng opened mate7 and glanced at the time. The screen shows that it is Thursday, April 14, 2015.

Zhang Heng does not know what happened on this day before, and even if he remembers the reference value is not great, because he is now in the copy.

A copy that looks exactly like the real world is actually the most troublesome.

Because you don't know where it has been modified, you don't know whether the past memory will have a positive or negative effect.

Zhang Heng made a round in the living room and several houses, and found nothing unusual.

So he planned to go out and see, although his grandfather had told him to stay well before leaving, but considering that it was in the copy now, he couldn't really sit there and do his homework.

Zhang Heng took the key and opened the door.

Grandpa usually buys fish at a large vegetable market, but the large vegetable market is far away, so Zhang Heng has about 40 minutes of activity time.

He has no goals, so far Zhang Heng has not found anything that can be called a clue, and can only continue to hang out.

The community is the same as the original one. The residents in it are exactly the same as he remembers. He even met Qin Zhen on the road. The latter rode his bicycle and put the basketball in the basket. He was going to play in the open-air court next to the river bank. .

When he saw Zhang Heng, he stopped the car, stood on one foot, and greeted, ”Go play together.”

”No, I haven't written my homework yet.” Zhang Hengdao.

”I didn't write either. I just got up early to go to the classroom to copy.” Qin Zhen spread his hand. ”And aren't you hanging out now?”

”.........”

”I mainly have something else to do. Let's play next time,” Zhang Hengdao said.

”What's the matter?” Qin Zhen heard the words and became interested, ”Is it a date, are you the girls in your class, do you want me to help? For example, acting as a bully blocking the road and robbery or something, let your hero save the beauty.” He waved his arms while talking.

Not to mention that with his tanned skin and tall body, he really has a bit of a bully.

”I've got your kindness,” Zhang Hengdao said. ”But let's go play your ball. The soy sauce at home is exhausted. I want to buy soy sauce for my grandfather.”

”Cut, say it early.”