Demolition Earth

Chapter 1 An Ordinary Day
Early in the morning, the sun is just right, but the protagonist doesn't need it.

Close the curtains, turn on the computer, put on headphones, study materials, foreign language listening exercises, and start from the first question.

It's all too simple, I don't feel it, the next question... fast forward, I still don't feel it... After I don't know how many questions, I started to enter the state.

He started to get serious, staring at every screen on the computer, listening to every movement in the earphone, and gradually untied his belt...

"Zhao Changqi! Zhao Changqi...! What are you doing in there!"

The door of the dormitory was suddenly slammed, and Zhao Changqi was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his hair was all blown up.He turned off the computer quickly with his hands and feet, lifted his pants vigorously, stuffed the tissue paper on the table into the trash can, and then ran to the toilet, with a lazy tone in his throat: "What's the rush?" ...going to the bathroom...don't bark."

The people outside the door didn't stop at all: "Grass, Zhao Changji, are you masturbating in the room again? Why are you locking the door in broad daylight!"

Although it was exposed by one sentence, Zhao Changqi didn't mean to admit it at all, and it was his most admired character to never admit it: "Fuck, I'm not afraid that you will come in and mess with me... Last time you took the toothpaste on me while I was sleeping." mouth." While speaking, he pressed the flush button of the toilet, done his tricks, and opened the door.

Xu Fei looked at Zhao Changqi jokingly, checked his computer, and found nothing suspicious.But the mouth is still reluctant: "I can smell it... Did you just finish beating?"

Zhao Changqi changed the subject: "You came back alone? Roll call?"

"Of course, oh, let me tell you that you don't have to go to the exam."

"It doesn't matter whether you go or not," Zhao Changqi moaned, "I don't understand anyway... By the way, how much is the supplementary exam fee?"

"Do you want to make up the exam so much?" Xu Fei smiled, "Don't worry, we all pleaded for you... You are a famous person now, and the teacher said that he can give you another chance."

Zhao Changqi grabbed the book at hand and smashed it.

"What's the rush? This is a good thing. Many girls even ask us for your phone number."

Zhao Changqi raised the ceramic cup in his hand and threatened: "Say one more word!"

Xu Fei shut up, Zhao Changqi lay back on his bed, neither of them said a word.

After a few minutes, Xu Fei turned around in front of the computer: "Guess how many floors your post is now?"

Zhao Changqi couldn't stay still any longer, got up from the bed and left.

There were two teams playing on the basketball court, and Zhao Changqi came over to say hello with two bottles of Coke: "Does anyone want to take a break?"

The two teams playing the ball stopped, and soon someone recognized him and gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, okay."

With a dark face, Zhao Changqi turned around and left.

The school couldn't stay still anymore, the boys saw him with a look of admiration, and the girls saw him smiling shyly, as if he had become the protagonist of a certain novel overnight, but he didn't feel the glory of being the protagonist at all Instead, like a mouse crossing the street, it quickly slipped to the school gate and jumped into a taxi.

It will be fine in a few days, Zhao Changqi comforted himself.

"Where are you going?" The driver was a woman, thank God, she probably wasn't so well-known outside of school now.

"Talent market." It's time to look for a job in my junior year.

Zhao Changqi has been here several times, and every time he came with other students, under the pretense that he came here to look for a job, but in fact, everyone just came here to go around and submit resumes blindly—in case there are really short-sighted people asked for theirs.Most importantly, in the name of looking for a job, come to the city center to spend a circle and feel the prosperity of this metropolis.Every time Zhao Changqi came here, he had carefully imagined that he would work in a certain skyscraper in this city in the future, just like a worker bee burrowing into a hive.

On the way here, Zhao Changqi had the same fantasy, but the difference was that this time, the most important part of his fantasy life was missing.This made him feel a little melancholy, and made him feel his own growth.

Yes, what can accelerate a man's growth more than a broken love?Maybe it was a school-wide sensational public lovelorn.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, amidst the sound of romantic guitars and the cheers of countless booers, two men, for a woman, let go of their throats and hissed.Just like in the animal world, two male deer use their horns against each other for a female deer.For the sacred mating right, how much thought did God spend to design such an exquisite and cruel game-it is said that the mating duel of this kind of deer may even cost the other party his life.

Unfortunately, Zhao Changqi is the loser of this game, but fortunately, the hormonal competition of human beings is not so cruel.

After printing a thick stack of resumes, Zhao Changqi once again started another human game - selling his freedom for the sacred renminbi.

Basically, he throws a copy at every recruitment booth, and there are not a few people who are interested in talking to him, talking about the future, talking about ideals... just not talking about RMB.Zhao Changqi thought to himself that maybe these businesses that set up stalls also had the same idea as himself—what if they fooled someone who was not good at it?

In this sense, I and them are actually the same thing.

But to Zhao Changqi's surprise, just as he was about to send out his resume and was about to leave, he saw someone he knew at a booth—although the teacher didn't teach them, Zhao Changqi knew him. ...What are you teaching?Anyway, it was the teacher of their school, and beside him, there were two people in police uniforms sitting.If it wasn't for the lack of handcuffs on his hands, Zhao Changqi would have thought that the teacher had committed something and was arrested here on the spot.

Zhao Changqi looked at the booth roll-up. It was very simple, just a few lines, and it was not typed by a computer. It was a very ordinary handwriting. This was the first time I saw it in the recruitment market:

Ningzhou Information University Behavioral Experiment Recruitment:
Bachelor degree or above (including undergraduate study)

Good health, no bad criminal record
Treatment negotiable
In front of other booths, there are a few small plastic benches for interviewers to talk to, but there is nothing in this booth.Zhao Changqi looked at the last few resumes in his hand, and based on the principle of not wasting money, he went up and asked, "May I ask if you are recruiting for the experiment..."

A policeman reached out, took the resume in his hand, and raised his head habitually: "ID card?"

Zhao Changqi thought in a daze that he was applying for an account at the police station, but he still handed over his ID card. The policeman scanned the ID card on a small machine and handed it to him again.Zhao Changqi has seen this thing before. There was a murder case in their hometown. As a result, all the main roads in and out of the city were checked by the police. They used this kind of equipment. Later, Zhao Changqi found out that it was to check criminal records.

"It's from the Information University?" The teacher glanced at his resume, then looked at him again, with Zhao Changqi's familiar smile on his face, "Oh, it's you, the one who played the guitar downstairs in the girls' dormitory the night before yesterday?"

Zhao Changqi acquiesced, muttering in his heart - how can you be such a gossip as a teacher!
"You play well, much better than the one who drives the sports car."

Zhao Changqi could only bite the bullet and change the subject: "Teacher, what do you do with this experiment? Can you introduce it?"

"This is not enough, wait for us to notify you... You will know after the preliminary selection." While speaking, he opened the drawer of the desk and stuffed his resume inside.It was already full of resumes, it seems that they stayed here for a long time.

"The treatment?"

"It's about tens of thousands a month, and it may not be tens of thousands if you're lucky."

"So many? So long?" Zhao Changqi was surprised and began to doubt again.Strictly speaking, Ningzhou is not a first-tier city, and the monthly salary is more than ten thousand, or even tens of thousands, which is obviously too much for a student who is about to graduate from a second-tier university.And generally this kind of experiment is a part-time job, but the teacher was talking about the monthly salary just now.

"This experiment...isn't there any danger?" Zhao Changqi remembered the movie he had watched before. He was doing a sociological experiment, and asked two groups of people in the prison to act as jailers and prisoners for each other.

"You'll know after a while, don't worry, it's a good thing." The teacher nodded and gave him a smile.

If there must be a certain key symbol in everyone's life, then this smile is obviously Zhao Changqi's life separator, and in a sense, even the life separator of countless people.

Its meaning even surpassed that of the Mona Lisa and became the most important smile in human history—the mainstream historians concluded that the professor must have reminded Zhao Changqi to leave this damn experiment through his smile.The only difference in opinion is why Zhao Changqi can be so stupid that he can't even see such an obvious hint.

(End of this chapter)