Lazy God Possession

八 At eight o'clock in the evening, Nanming stepped out of the counselor's office with a little depression, waved his hand to the boss who was not far away from the 108 bedroom door, probed to hear the news, and signaled that he was fine.

Nevertheless, Nanming is still a bit depressed, because night does not return, Nanming was criticized and educated by counselors.

At first it was because he did not return home at night. Later, he began to count Nanming who did not participate in military training. He did not have a sense of collective honor and so on.

Lu Nanming was crying and laughing. He was doing things that could change the world, and he was also concerned about these annoying rules. He came to college, but he didn't come to jail. These people are too wide.

Whether it is military training or something else, I really hope to get there sooner.

"It must be the secret of Li Jie's asshole!" The boss snorted. "Last time we went out to snooze together. I came back late, and was caught by this asshole.

"Li Jie?" Apart from a few people in the bedroom, Nan Ming was not very familiar with other students, but Li Jie's name was heard.

Informed engineering class leader of Class 3 in Information Engineering, activist in the eyes of the teacher, activist in the student union, counselor's dog leg, currently the boss's rival, is competing with the boss for a girl in the class next door.

Tong Nanming didn't care. He never thought that Li Jie's confession was not accidental.

He waved his hand: "Some people are like this, don't worry about them."

Some people just like to find others for no reason, like to make others uncomfortable, that's all.

He is like Jiang Feiteng, a former classmate of Nanming. There are always bad people in this world.

In the eyes of other students in class 3 of Information Engineering, Nanming is a very mysterious person. All day long, Shenlong has seen nothing but the end of the day. It has been a few days since the beginning of school. Except when he slept at night, he rarely saw Nanming in his bedroom. .

Especially the military training started these two days. They were exhausted all day long, and they looked like Africans, but Nanming didn't see any people all day.

Many people do n’t even know what Nanming looks like.

Tong Nanming saw an idea in the bedrooms next door.

什么 What is the hardest thing to refuse in this world? Food, of course!

"I'm hungry, I'll treat you to something to eat." Nan Ming asked with a smile, having such a strong heart, that little bit of dissatisfaction, already long gone.

"I always ask you to treat me, why are you ..." The boss touched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Where can I buy it twice?" Nan Ming laughed, and then he took out the phone and called Brother Jiang.

Outside the side entrance of Qingyang University, several small shops are ready to close.

Under the signboard of "rare 馄饨", Brother Jiang did not know how many times he stood outside the gate today, looked up at the sign above his head, and chanted the words "rare 馄饨".

The name is from Nan Ming, but this is his shop, which he always dreamed of and wanted to open.

Although relatively small for the time being, he believes that as long as he works hard, he will always do better.

In the past few days, Brother Jiang has been busy with all the formalities.

Because it is a ， shop, the window is bright and clean, and there is no need to renovate. They cleaned the inside and outside of the shop, all the materials are ready, and they are waiting for the official opening tomorrow.

Small restaurant specializes in glutinous rice dumplings, dumplings, and various pastries, accompanied by a variety of side dishes. The positioning is fast food, takeaway and fast food.

The next day, depending on the situation, decide whether to add stir-fry.

Although Nan Ming thinks that this pair of brothers Jiang is a bit overkill, but brother Jiang feels that this is already good for the time being, the steps are too big, easy to get the eggs, it is better to be safe.

家 The family is still very fragile for the time being and can't stand all kinds of toss.

I was really impressed with Brother Jiang's stability and contentment. Nanming actually admired it. This small shop did n’t invest much. The rent of more than 100,000 yuan plus some payment amount was enough.

Xia Yiyao was regretful that he didn't invest any money, and he urged Nanming to find some more projects.

Brother Qijiang stood outside the door, shaking his head proudly.

Mr. Minjiang and Jiang Xiaohui were looking out through the glass in the room, and some of them could not help but be patient.

This man is as old as a child. Jiang Xiaohui feels that his dad is very cute today.

This home is no longer depressed and hopeless, but it is full of vitality.

"There are two big benefactors in our family. Peng is always one and Xiaoming is one." Jiang Dasong often reads, and the Jiangs and his family are all people who know grace, and they think that if the business is good this month, there is a little balance Why should I buy some gifts for others.

At this moment, Brother Jiang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and his voice filled with smiles: "Hey, Xiaoming, why are you calling so late? Hungry?"

"Fifty? Well, this is a big business, rest assured, the materials are enough, leave it to me!" Brother Jiang hung up the phone, strode into the shop, and said to his wife and children: "Fuck, be ready to do it Alive, Xiao Ming has set 50 servings, and he wants to treat. "

"50 servings ... Can I send them?" Jiang Daxi stopped.

"Yeah ..." Brother Jiang was also a little bit embarrassed, but today is Xiaoming's treat, how can he do it well.

He stopped at the door, and glanced at the tricycle outside the door, and suddenly had an idea.

But I can't do it alone. He glanced outside for a long time and finally saw a familiar figure.

"Iron egg, there is a chance to work, can you come?" Brother Jiang grinned and asked.

小 This kid is much busier than him. He has worked in several nearby shops.

This must be after finishing work and rushing back to study.

"Uncle Jiang, what alive." Iron Egg immediately turned sharply and stopped at the gate.

"Five meals for your boss," Brother Jiang said.

"Boss?" Iron Egg staggered, he called the boss all day long, but the only one who could call it "your boss" was Nan Ming.

"Send it one time, can you pay twenty dollars?" Brother Jiang laughed.

I'm a kid of iron eggs, but a small fan of money, it's impossible to not give a price.

Sure enough, Iron Egg's eyes lit up suddenly: "Success!" He threw the bicycle, "Boss, what are you talking about!"

Has directly entered the working state.

Everyone was alive quickly.

Within half an hour, Nanming received a call from Brother Jiang.

"Let's go, let's go!" Nan Ming waved his hand.

There are more than 20 boys in Class 3, which are divided into seven bedrooms, but at this moment, they probed their brains at the door. Nanming just notified them one by one, saying that they had a supper in the evening.

I heard Nan Ming say, and a swarm of bees rushed out of the building.

Tong Nanming went out and almost smiled.

I saw Brother Jiang riding a tricycle. The tricycle was equipped with the big stove when they set up the stall. A huge cauldron was placed on the stove, and he was rumbling to see the heat. When he saw Nan Ming coming out, Brother Jiang quickly opened it. The pot lid, a pungent aroma rushed towards the face.

"It's fragrant!" The classmates widened their eyes, and when they saw the pimple rolling in the pot, they immediately gave a thumbs up: "Send takeaway? Domineering!"

"Come here!" Brother Jiang stopped the tricycle, started with a large spoon, Jiang Xiaohui served the soup next to him, and when it was ready, he put it on the small square table just laid by the iron eggs.

"Come and come, take it for yourself!" Nanming hurriedly greeted others, and there was a trip to the girl's building.

There are fifty bowls of ravioli. There are more than twenty boys on the boy's side and more than ten girls on the girl's side. The rest are female students from Zhang Feilin.

Within a few minutes, I was divided into the hands of everyone. Brother Jiang put some others into the pot and rushed to the girl's building.

Suddenly, the entire first floor of the boy's dormitory was filled with a scent of scent. Even if it was not too hungry now, when I smelled it, I felt hungry. No one spoke for a while.

Half of them were taking pictures, and half of them could not care about taking pictures.

Boss is the latter, and he almost swallowed his tongue in: "What does this do? How delicious?"

Tong Nanming was eating tadpoles there, brushing the circle of friends, and after a while, he saw a lot of tadpoles drying out.

"Majestic delivery method!"

"Supper, I'm so happy! I'm going to be late tonight!"

"Nan Ming, please eat, 馄饨 delicious!"

"Super delicious, Da Ming Meng Meng Da!"

"Hey Brother I love you!"

"馄饨 is so delicious, where is it made? It is so delicious for Mao?"

Look at the sun-dried photos, and the girls' floor also ate.

"It's going to get fat again, what about swollen ..."

不要 "Don't tell me where such a delicious 馄饨 is made ..."

I refreshed again, and Zhang Feilin was out there.

"Shy, is this a loving bento? There is something delicious at night."

Everyone reposts, comments, compliments, and talks while eating.

The Internet is such a weird thing. It is clear that everyone is eating in their own bedroom, but a small screen combines everyone.

Every time I heard the argument that the Internet makes people indifferent and so on, Nanming wanted to kick it up.

Indifferent people are always indifferent, but technology will only make everything more convenient.

象 Just like now, when you look at the screen and smirk, how is it different from face to face?

The WeChat group is even more lively and keeps ringing.

I do n’t know how many people are asking Nanming, which one is this delicious?

How can Nanming make good use of this kind of meeting? I took out a new order card from Brother Jiang and took a photo of it. It was sent to the group. Rarely, before it officially opened, it was already hot.

The fragrance of is too strong, even the seniors who plan to go upstairs, even passing through the first floor, can't help asking, where is this 馄饨, how so fragrant.

After eating 馄饨, everyone sent the bowl to Nanming, and stacked Lao Gao on Nanming's table.

Along with it, there are all kinds of thank you, and some people stay to chat for a while. Nanming has a very good personality and is easy-going. The previous gap has disappeared long ago, and he soon integrated into the circle of classmates.

Only when one of them came in, he gave Nanming a cold look, said nothing, and turned away.

Lu Nanming was inexplicable and looked at the boss.

"That's Li Jie." Lao Dadao, "Be careful about what's going on behind him."

"I always think he is hostile to me?" Nan Ming frowned.

It feels strange and annoying.

Nanming feels right. In the early morning of the next day, Nanming just got a call from the boss when he arrived at the Institute of Vision.

"Li Jie that bastard, I have reported you."

"Report me?" Nan Ming was stunned, and asked to report?

What the hell!

I took the bowl to eat, dropped the chopsticks and scolded the mother, this man is a cow!

Uh ...

Ps, now that I have been voiced, I think I need to say something. If I understand correctly, it should be the ability of echolocation.

About "human echo localization ability", it is true!

Really really is true! (For details, see the description of this ability on the train's chapter Uncle Ha) This is only a little "strengthening". After all, there is lazy god's strengthening ability. (The enhancement is that it is almost impossible for non-blind people to have this ability, because the visual center of normal people is connected with eyes instead of ears. A blind child who relied on echo positioning at that time, Uncle Ha was very surprised! He checked the information and was shocked. It turned out to be true! In addition, even training institutions existed. There are similar training institutions abroad. Many people have been successfully trained.

It is not an exaggeration to study the brain operation of MRI, and what Uncle Ha wrote did not count as science fiction, it can only be said to be a technological development. The only fiction is that this kind of research is not considered cutting-edge, and it is not a sensation when published. Now domestic college students can use brain waves to control cockroaches ...

多 How fast is the development of science and technology? for example. Uncle Ha remembers that around 2000, China participated in a world-class human genome project, sequencing the human genome, and contributing 2% of the data (unrememberable). This project took several years. At that time, it was still a must test for current affairs politics.

Twenty years later, everyone knows that Apple's Jobs died of pancreatic cancer, but few people know that in order to treat cancer, Jobs sequenced his entire genome and adopted gene therapy (fighting for eight years, he died).

Hollywood star Julia Roberts sequenced her own genes and found that she had breast cancer-prone genes, so she cut off the **** in advance and spent tens of thousands of dollars.

Now this kind of gene sequencing can be done in ordinary hospitals for only a few hundred dollars ...

Uncle Hao expects that in the next thirty chapters, there will be two more slots. Uncle Ha waits quietly to see who comes up first ...