I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!

 This knowledge cannot be digested in a short period of time and cannot be transformed into Dahua's scientific research foundation. Therefore, even if it obtains so many advanced technologies, it only improves Dahua's superficial scientific research strength.

  But actually? If these technologies and equipment disappear overnight, Dahua will be knocked back to its original shape.

 So the most important thing for Dahua is to absorb this knowledge and truly absorb it and transform it into the foundation of Dahua.

Wei Guozhong’s eyes were extremely bright: “Are there any limitations to your method?”

 Chen Chu shook his head: "Of course there is, only I can use it."

Wei Guozhong ignored Chen Chu's nonsense. Of course he knew that only Chen Chu could use it.

“I’m asking you, who can you use this method on?”

 Chen Chu: “Anyone can do it.”

Wei Guozhong stood up immediately and spun around excitedly.

Chen Chu ruthlessly interrupted his fantasy and reminded: "Grandpa Wei, this is my thing."

"And it can only be used ten times. I have already used it twice. I will use the rest to teach some people who are pregnant with seeds."

Wei Guozhong was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and then he was extremely disappointed: "Ah Chu, it's too wasteful for you to use this method like this. You should use it on the edge of the knife."

Chen Chu replied: "This is my thing, I can use it however I want."

Wei Guozhong was speechless by Chen Chu's words. When he was no longer so excited, he realized that there was something wrong with what he just said.

 What is the difference between this and the Ferming system? Aren't they all staring at Chen Chu's things?

 He was a little ashamed: "My fault, I shouldn't worry about your things, I'm sorry."

 Chen Chu was not angry, but he couldn't bear Grandpa Wei's apology, so he could only quickly change the subject: "Grandpa Wei, if you don't say this, come and drink a glass of water."

Wei Guozhong seemed a little uninterested. He waved his hand and told Chen Chu to go home and do his own thing.

 He needs to reflect on what he has done and whether he has acted like this before and hurt Chen Chu's heart.

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Chen Chu didn't stay any longer and went home.

There was no need to contact Subject 2 today, so Chen Chu rarely had a free day. When he got home, he didn't know what to do, so he picked up his phone and scrolled through it boredly.

 Suddenly I came across a group chat in Weixin, and lost everything in the team group.

This is the King's Team Group he joined before. He has been playing team games or ranking matches with the friends in the group before, but since he met Chen Youlu, he has rarely played games with them, right?

 Generally, when playing games, I play with Chen Youlu.

Thinking about it now, I haven’t contacted them for a long time. After all, they are netizens who have been playing together for two or three years...

 Chen Chu entered the group chat and found that he had not been kicked out, and his status as group manager was still there, and the group chat was still very lively, with basically the same dozen or so people.

 Chen Chu looked at their chats. Most of them were chatting about games. In a few moments, they chatted about some **** things and teased the girls in the group by posting **** pictures.

 It’s quite irritating anyway.

 Chen Chu pulled out the emoticon bar, found a silly picture and sent it, along with a lucky red envelope worth 200 yuan.

 Once the emoticons and red envelopes were sent out, there was no response from the group chat, and the red envelopes were immediately empty.

 Chen Chu himself can’t grab it, which is ridiculous.

　　‘Fuck! Vinegar! Did you commit suicide? They also gave out a red envelope of two hundred yuan, making a fortune? ’

　　‘Isn’t it? Did vinegar make you rich? ’

 ‘Chen Jian, I thought you were in your senior year of high school and couldn’t play games anymore. ’

“You have a broad mind upstairs, it’s summer vacation, even a senior in high school still has time to play games, not to mention you’ve already passed the college entrance examination, right?” ’

 ‘Yes, Chen Jian remembers that he was in the second year of high school last year, and this year he will be in the third year of high school. He should be a quasi-college student. ’ ˆ ˆ ‘@老vinegar, mature vinegar, have you finished the college entrance examination? Did you get results? How were the results? ’

Chen Jian smiled, actually thinking that he didn't play games because of his studies? What if you singles wouldn't cry to death if they knew the real reason?

 Chen Jing: ‘Yes, I’m already in college and have been admitted to Peking University. ’

 ‘Hahaha, I believe it! ’

 ‘I believe it too (pretend to believe it)’

 ‘You are still so arrogant, aren’t your grades just average? It's okay, tell me the truth, I won't laugh at you. ’

 Chen Chu simply took out last year's Peking University admission letter, opened the time and date on his iPad, and then took a photo: "Why did I lie to you? Here!"

The group chat was quiet for a moment, mainly staring at the date on the iPad on the photo, and it turned out that it was taken just a minute ago.

　　‘Fuck! Awesome! ’

 ‘You’re so jealous! ’

“Damn it, I originally thought that Chen Jian was also a scumbag, but I didn’t expect that he turned out to be a super academic. For a long time, I was the only one who was a pig?” ’

“This is very true. I thought that everyone was similar, but in the end I was the only one who was similar. I’m such a pig!” ’ The captain of the team, also the leader of the group, was heartbroken.

By the way, I forgot to mention that her royal nickname is Aunt Mei, and her prestige nickname is Aunt Mei.

She is indeed an ‘aunt’, but she is very trendy. She has been surfing since she connected to the Internet in 1994 (at the age of thirteen), and now she has been online for more than 20 years.

I once posted a photo of myself, a mature and beautiful lady in her thirties, which caused the wolves in the group to howl and say, "Auntie, I can do that."

Chen Chu also posted it at that time, and it was really exciting...

Chen Chu was modest: "Don't praise me, everyone. It was only after I entered Peking University that I realized what it means to be someone outside of others. I'm still far from it." ’

 ‘That’s true, those people are too perverted. ’

 ‘How about old vinegar? Are there a lot of great masters and second-generation people in there? ’

 Ching Jiu: “Quite a lot, but I haven’t had that much contact, mainly because we can’t chat with each other. ’

“It’s okay, we people from other places are like this. We can’t blend in, so we just have to get used to it. If we work hard, we won’t be worse than them. ’ Aunt Mei, the group leader, consoled her.

 Everyone in the group knows her well, and a few people have even met her in private. The group leader, Auntie Mei, arranged to meet her, and it was her and several young ladies in the group.

 So it is not surprising that everyone knows the city where Chen Chu lives.

Everyone knows their respective cities, and the group leader, Auntie Mei, once organized a meeting for all of them, and she paid for all travel expenses, food and other expenses.

 It was a pity that it didn’t work out in the end, because the youngest in the group was Chen Chu and a girl. They were both freshmen at the time and didn’t have much freedom, so it didn’t work out.

 Chen Chu looked strange when he heard what Aunt Mei said. Well, although in fact it was a little different from what Aunt Mei said, the result was still the same.

 It is indeed because the topics are different that I can’t chat with everyone in the school. So far, I have rarely contacted even my roommates.

There is no way. The hobbies and personalities of the people in the dormitory are actually very different. Chen Chu really has nothing in common with them, so it is normal for them to drift apart.

Aunt Mei: ‘The youngest in our group, Chen Jian and Xiong Zai, have both passed the college entrance examination this year. Why don’t we hold a small gathering in private? ’

 Aunt Mei: ‘What do you say? ’

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  . (End of chapter)