technology king

Chapter 1 Cosmic Low-Level Chemistry Skill Book
Zhao Pingan has always been a very imaginative child.

He had a dream last night. In the dream, he had an indescribable incident with a girl named Daxue. After Daxue got up from him, he said to him while wearing his trouser belt: Youth stays, you roll!

At that moment, Zhao Ping'an realized that it was not he who went to college, but the college that went to him.

As a hall-level dick in the Product Design Department of Southwest Polytechnic University, Zhao Ping'an's four-year college career is not nothing. At least he has achieved a lot in the journey of pesticides for the dead, and he has made outstanding achievements. Worship, reverence as a god.

Seeing that the day of parting is approaching, Zhao Pingan is racing against time. He vows to win the title of King of Glory before he leaves school, and leave his immortal legend in Southwest University of Technology!
Building 13, male dormitory, dormitory 402.

"Fatty, stand up in front."

"Brother Xiong, watch out for a sneak attack from the left, and hate him!"

"Abin and Xiaohu hurry up and push the tower!"

Zhao Pingan was sitting on the lower bunk of an iron-framed bed by the window, his resolute face was full of terror, his long and narrow eyes hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses shone with a cold glint, and he was quickly manipulating the machine in his hand. The second-hand Ai Crazy 5, while using an unquestionable tone, issued instructions one after another to the other four people in the dormitory who also looked serious.

Eight hours of continuous fierce battle, this is the last round, and also the most critical round, as long as he wins this round, he will succeed in becoming a god, so there is absolutely no room for negligence.

"Huha! Little Anzi is mighty!"

After Li Bai, controlled by Zhao Pingan, killed three people in a row, he wiped out the enemy group again. Team 402 pushed down a turret again. The fat all over his body swayed for a while, making the iron bed that had already been devastated wailed unwillingly.

Zhao Pingan was taken aback, and shouted angrily: "Cao Zheng, you bastard, take it easy, the bed is about to collapse, and I will never let you go."

The fat man smiled awkwardly, stopped talking, and continued to focus on the 7Plus screen in his hand, controlling Xiahoudun in the game to move forward indomitably. After this battle, he, Cao Zheng, will surely become the man standing in front of the glory king of Southwest University of Technology. !

Team 402's years of hard work were perfectly presented in this game. All kinds of unimaginable cooperation made the enemy complain endlessly. Seeing that the victory was close at hand, at this moment, the screen of Zhao Ping'an's phone suddenly froze!

"No way...Brother Ji, you must hold on! Five minutes, five minutes is enough, as long as you win this round, no matter how much it costs, I will definitely renovate you inside and out!"

Zhao Ping'an has completely forgotten that he told his roommate yesterday that he would replace his mobile phone as soon as he found a job. At this time, he said it seriously, and worshiped all the gods and Buddhas in his heart. It's a pity that there are countless misery Experience has proved that things like cramming are really not very reliable.

As expected, after a few afterimages flickered on the screen quickly, this Ai Crazy 400, which had gone through six owners and cost him 5 yuan, ended its bitter life completely.

"I……"

Immediately, Zhao Ping'an felt a monstrous anger rushing to his heart from his belly, with a ferocious expression on his face, he was about to start a world-shattering scolding, but just after the word "I" popped out of his mouth, , he is like the love madness 5 that has come to an end, his eyes turned black and he died...

【Ding!The system detected high-energy energy...]

[Ingredient analysis: anger, concentration: 100%...]

[Appraisal level: the past and the present. 】

[Scan host: carbon-based life, meets the binding criteria, start binding...]

[Potential dream targets of players have been detected, and the best data has been drawn up—to help the host become the greatest designer. 】

[The data has been optimized to generate the craftsman system... Please wait a moment, the novice reward package is being randomly drawn. 】

【Ding!Obtain reward: 'Universal Low Chemistry Skill Book'. 】

After Zhao Ping'an woke up leisurely, he didn't pay attention to this weird dream. He has always had a rich imagination, and there are many weirder dreams than this. After realizing that he might have fallen asleep for a while, he quickly got up and slept soundly from the upper bunk. Cao Zheng, who was like a dead pig, took out his mobile phone.

April 6, 21:8 am.

Seeing the time and date displayed on the phone screen, Zhao Pingan slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "What the hell? I actually slept all day and all night?"

No time to inquire about the final outcome of that battle, Zhao Ping'an knew very well that the four weak roommates would only be ravaged after losing his Jiujianxian.He has more important things to do now, which are related to his coke and bread, which is more important than others.

In fact, when he submitted his resume to Yunchuang Design Company, he didn't have any hope at all. He couldn't even remember when he submitted his resume. After all, there are so many black technologies in computers now, and there is something It's called system group sending.

But what Zhao Ping'an never expected was that, as one of the best product design companies in CQ city and even the whole country, Yunchuang actually sent him an interview invitation letter!

Although it is true that he majored in product design, the design major of Southwest University of Technology has never been popular, and he knows exactly how much that pale and weak resume is.

This matter is quite mysterious. Based on the analysis of Zhao Ping'an's brain that thinks his IQ is over the top, if it wasn't for the recruiter's hand shaking accidentally, it was his grandmother who had read the scriptures for 24 years and finally moved the Buddha.

There will be no third possibility.

So he had to seize this hard-won opportunity, otherwise wouldn't he have failed the Buddha, uh no... grandma's painstaking efforts?
The interview time was 10:[-] in the morning. Zhao Pingan took out the Youngor suit that had been prepared for a long time but had no use for it from the closet. After putting it on, he rushed to the Yunchuang Building in the city center without stopping.

While sitting in the taxi, Zhao Pingan always felt that something was wrong with him. He took off the sun visor on the passenger seat and kept looking at the vanity mirror, which made the middle-aged driver who looked like someone who came here kindly reminded: "Young man, is it the first time? If I were you, I would prepare a bouquet of flowers. Judging from the countless experiences of my uncle and maid, female dolls in this age group are most suitable for using romantic tactics."

have to!He was misunderstood, but Zhao Pingan didn't bother to explain, just nodded dully, and continued to hold the makeup mirror to look left and right, as if there were flowers growing on his face.

Suddenly, an unglamorous blue light appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes. Zhao Pingan was shocked, grabbed the driver's arm, and said hurriedly: "Look, what is this?"

After the middle-aged driver looked at him in a daze, he sighed helplessly, "Young man, don't be too nervous, it's just a blind date. You see, you have hallucinations. You can't find it like this." Girlfriend's."

"You can't find a girlfriend, your whole family can't find a girlfriend!"

This sentence was undoubtedly too cruel for Zhao Pingan, who had kept his body like a jade for 23 years and only sold his virginity to his hands, so he mercilessly fought back.

Then he ignored the kind-hearted driver who looked like a donkey's liver and lungs, and carefully observed the supernatural phenomenon in front of him that subverted the scientific values ​​that had been bred for many years under his red banner.

The blue light in front of me has turned into a simple interface, like a computer window, with four large three-dimensional characters flashing in a gradual manner on the top - Craftsman System.

(End of this chapter)