Krypton makes me super god

The beginning of Chapter 1 is considered brain-dead

"Sao Nian, do you want to become stronger?"

Beside the wall, Yang Xiaofan's handsome eyebrows were knit together.

He was very sure that a light curtain had appeared in his mind from a few days ago.

But no matter whether he went to the hospital for an examination or to see a psychiatrist, there was only one result.

Because he stayed up late playing games, his brain was damaged and he had hallucinations.

Abbreviation - brain damage!

"I'm only in my sophomore year. I haven't married Gao Fumei yet. I've become the CEO. I've reached the pinnacle of my life. Is this the end of my life?"

Yang Xiaofan was extremely depressed.

Fat guy Gu Hao, the buddy, came out from nowhere, patted Yang Xiaofan on the shoulder, and said in relief:

"Old Yang, don't be sad. My mother said that as long as the brain damage is not born, it can basically be cured. Many vegetative people, after modern medical treatment, are alive and kicking."

"Fuck off! I'm not stupid."

Yang Xiaofan glared at Gu Hao angrily, but felt even more sad in his heart.

No one is willing to believe in yourself, this feeling is really too difficult.

Regarding his performance, Gu Hao was not angry, and his expression was quite understanding.

"Xiaofan, I know, it's difficult for you to accept it for a while. But it doesn't matter. After a long time, you will get used to it. This is the 1 yuan donated by me and my classmates. You can use it to buy some walnuts. , make up your mind, maybe it will be fine."

After finishing speaking, before Yang Xiaofan could react, Gu Hao had already stuffed the money into Yang Xiaofan's hand, and ran away in a hurry.

"I still have something to do, I'm leaving first, remember to sign in for me."

"Your uncle!"

After cursing, he lowered his head to look at the thick wad of money in his hand, Yang Xiaofan's eyes couldn't help getting a little moist.

Could it be that I have really become a brain-dead?
In the future, will I have to rely on other people's charity to live?

However, at this moment, the words on the light curtain suddenly changed.

"The host assets have been detected, and the minimum recharge standard has been reached. The Almighty God-making Plan has started. Do you want to recharge?"

"What the hell? The Almighty God-making Project? Recharge?"

Yang Xiaofan's body trembled, only then did he realize that there was already a recharge entrance on the light curtain.

With a sense of curiosity, Yang Xiaofan clicked on the top-up entrance and chose a minimum top-up.

The 1 yuan in his hand disappeared in an instant.

"I rely on!"

Yang Xiaofan was shocked, what the hell in broad daylight?

At the same time, the screen changed again, like a shopping mall interface.

The things inside are varied.

There are martial arts, painting, writing, writing, medicine, singing...

Also has memory, eyesight, hearing...

All kinds of dazzling skills, and there are long experience slots behind them.

The upper left corner of the interface is the top-up entrance, and the upper right corner is the 1 yuan just charged.

"Congratulations to the host for making the first charge, the reward for the first charge is ten times, and an experience card will be rewarded."

After the interface prompts again, Yang Xiaofan sees that the asset in the upper right corner has changed to [-], and there is an additional item column below, and there is an experience card quietly lying in it.

"Experience card, which can increase any skill by 100 million experience."

Yang Xiaofan pointed to the painting skill without hesitation and clicked to use it.

After a burst of flashes, the painting skills went from novice to beginner to master, and finally reached 30.00% of the master's experience before stopping.

At the same time, Yang Xiaofan's mind instantly had countless insights, and even his body seemed to have a sense of coordination that he had never had before!
"Fuck, Niubi!"

Yang Xiaofan clenched his fists and couldn't help but swear.

He directly picked up a few black charcoal stones from the ground, and painted them on the wall in a flowing manner.

Everything is so relaxed and freehand, as if he has practiced painting for decades!

In less than 10 minutes, a landscape painting, Cangshan and Flowing Water, was drawn by Yang Xiaofan.

"I drew this!"

Seeing the pictures he drew, Yang Xiaofan couldn't believe his eyes.

So realistic!
He had never seen such a realistic landscape painting!

No matter in terms of painting level or artistic conception, it has reached the point of confusing the real with the fake.

It turned out that the light curtain in my mind was not a hallucination caused by my brain, but the magical golden finger in the novel.

Posted!

This is really a hair!
However, before Yang Xiaofan had time to rejoice, an exclamation came from a distance.

"Hey! Little brat over there, who told you to scribble on the wall? What class are you in?"

"Oops."

As soon as his face changed, Yang Xiaofan ran away.

If caught by the security guards, not to mention losing money, it is estimated that the whole school will have to report.

That would be a big loss.

However, just after he passed by, a beautiful figure with a drawing board on his back passed by, without notice, seeing this landscape painting, the expensive drawing board on his back fell directly to the ground.

"Oh, buy it!"

Yang Xiaofan swears that he has never run so fast in his life.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that if he was caught by the security guards, it might not only be a fine and a school-wide announcement.

After the students know it, will they feel that it is because they are really brain-dead that they are naive and scribbled on the wall like a child?
At that time, he might really be famous in the whole school.

"Hu~! Hu~!"

After finally escaping back to class, Yang Xiaofan was so tired that he was out of breath.

However, the students were all preparing for class, and no one noticed him.

Just arrived in the class, an old aunt wearing a plain cheongsam, also holding a book, walked into the classroom slowly.

Seeing her coming, the students immediately stood in awe.

"Hello, Professor Xiao."

Professor Xiao nodded.

Influenced by the fragrance of books, she has a very temperament, and with a cheongsam, she feels like an elder in the family, which is very intimidating.

"Have all the students arrived? Today, we won't be calling names. I'll find a few students and check the content of the last class."

"In the last class, we learned about Zhuangzi's Unfettered Journey. First, please invite a classmate to give us a brief explanation."

"Yang Xiaofan, is it from your class?"

Yang Xiaofan had just finished breathing, and before he had time to study the light curtain in his mind, he heard his name being called in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Although he was still studying in the last class, after school, he was playing games all the time. How could he remember the getaway?Not to mention explaining.

Wan Duzi, wouldn't be so sad, would he?
"Who is student Yang Xiaofan, please stand up?"

Professor Xiao yelled again, Yang Xiaofan had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up.

At this time, a girl couldn't help raising her hand and said:

"Teacher, can you stop asking Yang Xiaofan to explain?"

Yang Xiaofan glanced at it, it was Qin Nuanyu, the monitor of the class, warm-hearted, caring for his classmates, and beautiful as a flower, he had always been the crush of the boys in the class.

And her performance at this moment made Yang Xiaofan even more grateful to her.

Professor Xiao was a little confused and said:

"Student Qin, why don't you let Student Yang explain?"

Qin Nuanyu quietly looked back at Yang Xiaofan, her eyes were full of pity and sympathy.

Then, she whispered to Professor Xiao:

"Professor Xiao, student Yang has suffered brain damage in the past two days, and has been diagnosed as brain-dead by the doctor."

(End of this chapter)