My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 184 Seniors
The next day, Saturday, April 4th at 14am.

"The exam begins!"

Following the reminder of the computer-based test equipment, the gray Citroen with "test car" started steadily.

"The reverse storage project begins."

"Side parking project begins."

"Quarter turn project begins."

"..."

The speed is 30 miles, and the mood is trembling.

In the end, the car cornered on an extremely standard center line and completed the final S-curve like an old dog. The expected reminder finally sounded.

"Drip! The project test is completed, and the test result is passed."

After parking the test vehicle, putting on the handbrake, unfastening his seat belt and getting out of the car, Meng Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you are an old driver, you are a little timid in the face of the fancy hanging method of subject two...

What?You mean drifting and cornering?

Are you afraid that you think you can't hang up fast enough?

Whistling to the outside of the examination room, I saw Coach Tian, ​​who led the team to the examination, training the students.

"You still have the face to say you passed the exam? You almost crossed the line, you know, it's pure luck that you passed the exam!
Also, didn't you see that the car body was shaking when it was half a slope just now?Almost turned off, you know?
You can't step on the clutch, your national football team, your feet are so smelly? "

"I'm sorry coach, I'm so nervous."

After passing the exam, he still needs to be punished. This Tian coach is worthy of being the man known as the "toughest gold medal coach".

Coach Tian wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Meng Lang walking over, he immediately changed into a smiling face.

"Mr. Meng is back. This exam is all smooth and smooth. I think it can be selected into the standard textbook!"

"Hehe! Coach Tian has won the prize, so when can I take the third exam?"

"After 10 days! This is already the fastest speed within the regulations, but the third and fourth subjects can be taken together, and the certificate can be obtained on the same day."

"Okay, let Coach Tian worry about it."

bother?You are the most worry-free one I have ever brought!

"Where is this, do you smoke?"

"Thank you for not smoking, coach, I'll go first if it's okay."

"Okay, go back and have a good rest, remember to take the exam in 10 days, go slowly~"

Student: "..."

……

After leaving the examination room, Meng Lang did not go back, but took a taxi to the nearest gymnasium...

"Ping! Pong! Ping! Pong!"

In the table tennis hall, there are more than a dozen tables lined up, and the crisp sound of table tennis balls falling on the table is one after another.

Many men, women and children sweated profusely here early.

There are basically no novices who come here at this point, at least most of them look quite professional.

Meng Lang circled around the table, observed for a long time, and finally locked his eyes on table No. 3.

The two people at this table are middle-aged men in their forties, and they are both in good shape.

One of them, an older, middle-aged man in a red sweatshirt, was particularly formidable.

Pulling, pulling, buckling... His movements were crisp and neat, and he crushed and beat the younger man in black on the opposite side with ease.

Even Meng Lang, who hadn't played table tennis much, could tell that this man seemed to be less physically fit than the professional athletes on TV.

"Ouch~"

At this time, the man in Sequoia pulled the ball at a tricky angle, and the man in black shirt flew to save him, but he was still a step behind, and the ping pong ball bounced and ran away.

"Huh~huh~" the man in the black shirt was panting with his waist thrust in, and he swung his racket with a wry smile.

"No, no, no, I'm not an opponent at all."

"Hehe! Lao Li, how long has it been since you've been playing? You need to exercise more often!" The Sequoia man wiped his sweat with a towel and laughed.

"How can I compare with you, the leader, you are a professional athlete.

But listen to you, I will often come to play with you in the future, and the three highs saved are almost unbearable, hehe..."

The man called Lao Li said cheerfully.

He was just about to pick up the ball, but found that a young man next to him had bent down to pick up their ball and walked over.

"Brother, I think you play very well. Would you like us to compete for a round?" Meng Lang said to the Sequoia man with a smile.

yo!Up for a challenge?

The Sequoia man raised his eyebrows.

Meng Lang just stood by and watched for a long time, so he naturally noticed it.

After seeing his own skills, he dared to come up to "ask for a discussion"?
Do you seem confident in yourself?

The man in black looked at Meng Lang and frowned. He looked at his companion, as if asking for his opinion.

"The young man has good skills?" Sequoia man asked with a smile.

"This...I should belong to the type with a very high upper limit and a very low lower limit." Meng Lang pondered for a moment.

High ceiling, low floor?
Does it mean that if you meet the strong, you will be strong?What a big tone!
The man in the red shirt suddenly became interested.

"No problem! Then I will play a game with the young man, Lao Li, you just go to take a rest."

"Got it!"

Lao Li handed over the racket and stood aside with a smile on his face, but his eyes were sizing up and down on Meng Lang, as if he wanted to see something from him.

"Respect the old and love the young, elder brother, you come first."

Meng Lang threw the ball to the opponent, and then dunked the racket with his right hand somewhat unskillfully.

The Sequoia man took the ball and stared blankly at Meng Lang's grip on the racket.

"A penhold shot? A fast player?"

He did not underestimate the enemy, adjusted his breathing slightly, and then threw the ball high with a professional horizontal grip.

Cut out the moment the ball is about to drop.

"Swipe!" The yellow ping pong ball flew close to the net and flew to Meng Lang's side.

Meng Lang hurried forward to catch the ball.

"Bang!" The ball was caught, but the next moment, the strong internal rotation of the ping pong ball directly touched the net.

Serve and score!

Sequoia man: "..."

Lao Li: "..."

What kind of master is this?
I'm afraid only a novice can't catch this level of internal rotation at all, right?
"Shredded coconut!"

However, looking at the opposite side, Meng Lang clenched his fist, his face excited, as if he was the one who just scored...

Seeing the two looking at him with crazy eyes, Meng Lang realized that he had lost his composure and quickly put away his smile.

"Cough! Sorry, my hand slipped just now."

"Uh...it's okay, let's continue."

Serve again, also a strong internal spin.

"Bang!" Meng Lang caught the ball again, and the ball... hit the net again!
2: 0!

The Sequoia man's mouth twitched.

"Brother serves too well, this time it's my turn!" Meng Lang became more and more excited.

He took a deep breath, holding the ball, as if he was brewing something.

Sequoia man was confused by his appearance for a moment, his expression became serious immediately, and his eyes were fixed on the other party's movements.

The ball was thrown high by meng lang, and then meng lang swung his racket!
"Bang!" The ball hit the net for the third time!
Bad serve!

3: 0!

Sequoia man: "..."

Lao Li: "..."

This is what you call the upper limit is high and the lower limit is low?
So... are you here to show the lower limit?
"Uh...haha! It seems that I am not in a good state today, I am willing to bow down! Excuse me, please continue."

Meng Lang cheerfully put down his racket, walked briskly, and left the stadium humming.

"Is this guy sick?"

"I don't look normal..."

The two men looked at each other.

……

Meng Lang, who walked out of the venue, didn't care about the complaints behind him.

He looked at his watch, and at 12:30 noon, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's right, the results of the experiment came out.

That is... As long as I don't watch the update, there will be no "consciousness superposition"!
His verification method is very simple, that is to actively use "scene triggering".

As early as when he decided to conduct this experiment, Meng Lang gave himself a hint in his mind——

"No matter which brother is playing next, we must go to practice the 'national ball' table tennis!"

It can not only exercise the body, but also promote the quintessence of the country.

Table tennis is basically a sport that practice makes perfect. As long as you don't want to practice to the level of a champion, it has little to do with talent.

This makes it ideal for "verification skills".

First of all, there was no "table tennis" skill in his skill column.

In this way, as long as you take the initiative to trigger the scene...

If you suddenly become a table tennis master.

That means, whether you look at it or not, the "consciousness superposition" is there.

This is a purely passive skill and cannot be turned off!

On the contrary, if you can't get this skill, you will remain unchanged, and you will still be a stupid and cute novice.

That means that the triggering condition of "Consciousness Superposition" is the need to perform the action of "Chasing Update".

At least you need to open that "box" and get access to "Meng Xiaolang's book"!
A skill that can be turned off is a good skill...

This was undoubtedly good news for meng lang.

At least now he doesn't have to worry about being "sucked dry" by this book in a short time...

Although an opportunity to update was wasted, Meng Lang completed a part of the "Instruction Manual" of this book and gained a deeper understanding of its functions.

More importantly...he seems to have found some clues about the "origin" of this book?

All along, there has been a question haunting him.

That is, why was the previous owner of this book willing to send this treasure to himself by anonymous courier?

Imagine that anyone who gets this book, not to mention treating it as a life, at least will never show it to others easily, let alone give it to others.

Think differently.

Even if I die of old age, I am afraid that it will be passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom.

You could call it selfish, but that's human nature.

However, it somehow got into his hands, why?
"Hypothetically, every 'owner' of this book will have the same problem as himself.

If you read too much, you will get dementia..."

So could it be... It's not that he "wants" to give it to me at all, but...

What does he "must" give me?

Such a huge side effect, with the level of medical technology in 2043, Meng Lang could barely see the dawn of delaying this symptom.

The so-called waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and science and technology are undoubtedly changing with each passing day.

According to the timeline, my "new generation" is the "back wave" with the strongest development potential!
If even I have such a difficult life, then my "predecessor"...how did he escape the fate of "dementia"?
If it were Meng Lang, if he wasn't completely desperate, he would never give up this kind of treasure, would he?

If my guess is true, what is the state of my "senior" now?
died?Dementia?

Or... are you watching me silently in the dark?
The worst case is undoubtedly the third.

However, after some deliberation, meng lang felt that this possibility was very small.

Without it... because the "book" is in my hands now!
There are no secrets about your future from yourself.

Want to sneak attack on yourself in this situation?
nonexistent!

If he wants to deal with me one day in the future, this book can expose him in minutes!
Just like that masked man.

He can hide for a while, but it is impossible to hide forever!
However, I have experienced so many times in my life, but the other party has never shown up.

If someone really had plans for him, how could he watch him die over and over again, but never did anything?
Then what's the point of him staring at himself?
Maybe one day, when I completely deciphered the mystery of this book, the truth...will surface...

……

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Lang returned home and walked into the study...

At the same time, few people have noticed that the official website of the National Medical Products Administration in Beijing has just released an inconspicuous announcement.

The listed company Changchun Biology has serious violations of the "Good Manufacturing Practice for Drugs" such as falsification of records in the production process of freeze-dried human rabies vaccine...

Yes, 3 months earlier than the history in "Wildfire", Changchun Bio... something happened!

However, at this time, ordinary people have not yet realized that this announcement will have a huge impact on the entire society.

Only a small group of well-informed "stakeholders" smelled "danger" from it.

"Mr. Li! What's the matter? Didn't you say that this stock is good for the long term? How could such a thing happen!" Xu Jinsong asked with a frown.

He's not in a pretty mood right now!

Less than two hours after the announcement, the chief consultant of the Xu Group's investment department hurried in to report the matter and issued a risk warning.

On the 12th, the Xu Group invested 3 million yuan. Yesterday, on the 13th, another 6 million yuan entered the market. In cooperation with Mr. Li, they directly raised the daily limit.

Just when he was sharpening his sword and preparing to blow up Gao Yuan's 3 million short position next Monday, suddenly something happened.

This made Xu Jinsong how could he be happy.

"Oh, my Mr. Xu, the management of Changchun Biotech is going to die, how can I control this kind of thing?

Besides, our Xinghe still has seven or eight billion positions in it!I can't cheat myself, can I? "President Li on the phone also smiled wryly.

"Mr. Li, I have invested 9 million in it, which is not a small sum.

Just now the investment department told me that the stock price of Changchun may fluctuate next Monday. We need to make up our minds about what to do next. "

"President Xu, don't be impatient, I have already sent someone to Changchun Biology to contact their President Gao to inquire about the specific situation.

The announcement didn't go into too much detail, but such falsified records also happened from time to time. In the past, they were fined and several people were dealt with.

It has an impact on its market value, but basically it's all thunder and rain, and the market doesn't care about the punishment announcement.

As long as the results of the processing have not come out, and the information disclosure of Changchun Biology has not come out, retail investors will not flee on a large scale, and we still have a chance to buffer.

If the situation is not right at that time, we will withdraw the funds in advance at that time. "

Retail investors are so sad. By the time the news is disclosed, dealers and big institutions are already on the way to evacuate.

At this time, it is to run faster than anyone else.

"Well...it makes sense, then Mr. Li, you have to keep an eye on it."

"Don't worry, we are on the same boat now, ha ha!"

However, the two of them at this time did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

It should be said that even the investigators of the Supervision Bureau who took the lead did not expect the subsequent impact of this incident...

(End of this chapter)