Chapter 141 Pills!
At this time, Feng Wei felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
If you pass the exam and successfully study for a doctoral degree at the Federal Academy of Natural Sciences, as long as your performance during this period is not too bad, you will have a high probability of staying at the school to engage in scientific research after graduation...
This is a job that everyone in Rodinia envies!
In addition, Feng Wei's sense of satisfaction comes from another secret of his own... In his previous life, he was born in a rural area and suffered the disadvantages of being uneducated. He encountered difficulties in finding a job. Slightly better units would have academic qualifications as a hard indicator.
Keep him out.
Later, I finally found a job as a real estate agency, but it was still difficult to integrate into the collective... People usually discussed the international situation, China's fifth-generation stealth fighter jets replacing homemade engines, how the coronavirus invades cells, and other "tall" topics.
On the topic of "", and every time he said it, he was very clear and logical, and he couldn't get a word in at all.
This gap not only exists between colleagues. As a real estate agent, he even finds it difficult to quickly find topics that customers are interested in... His world is too small and too unsophisticated. Things that customers care about and are interested in
I couldn't understand anything, as if I was facing an alien...
As for the final outcome, of course, the performance was too poor, and I was reduced to working on the construction site to support myself... Not only was I exposed to wind and rain every day, but I also had to endure the glare of the foreman. The contractor defaulted on wages, so my life was quite difficult.
Fortunately, the information age gives everyone the right to access the world, and Feng Wei is no exception. Reading novels on a mobile phone is one of the great pleasures in life... Later, the fun turned into work, from a reader to an author, every day After get off work, I code 4,000 words to supplement my living expenses.
But... this is just a "subsidy". His poor knowledge reserve is destined to prevent him from writing touching plots. There are always more curses than encouragement in the comments, so he is inevitable...
But what does that mean? Anyway, coding is for perfect attendance and for improving the food once a week.
These painful experiences gave him a desire and stubbornness for the word "knowledge" that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
What I didn't expect was that when I woke up, I was in another world. The original owner was actually a "scholar" who was preparing for the exam for the highest university in the world, with a glorious master's degree...
Life is full of ups and downs, it’s so exciting...
Feng Wei smiled and shook his head.
Sitting on the long staircase in front of Weiming Building, he thought wildly for a while. He looked back at the white building behind him again, convincing himself that this was indeed not a dream.
Gathering his mind, he walked forward, passing through the leafy federal highest university, crossing more than a dozen wide roads in the capital city of Kyushu, and finally got into an extremely narrow alley and returned to the small hotel where he temporarily lived... He did not
I am not a native of Jiuzhou City. This time I am "going to Beijing to take the exam."
"Mr. Feng! Is the interview over? Have you completed all the exams?"
The hotel owner was wearing a shabby vest that exposed her breasts. She was leaning on a recliner behind the counter and fanning herself. When she saw Feng Wei entering, he quickly sat up straight and smiled.
"The exam is over, Boss Zhang!" Feng Wei stopped with a smile.
"How did you do in the exam?" Boss Zhang's eyes narrowed: "If you can be admitted this time, my business will change its sign and will be called 'Doctor's Hotel' from now on."
After saying that, he pointed to the shabby signboard at the door. A simple wooden board with "Zhang Wei Hotel" written on it was as shabby as his vest.
Feng Wei had a good impression of this small hotel owner: "Boss Zhang is joking."
Zhang Wei suddenly became energetic and said seriously: "You have a master's degree. You may be the most educated customer I have had in my shop for more than ten years. If you are admitted to the Federal Academy of Natural Sciences again, my God, what is that word called?
With?"
"Yes, the plum blossoms are shining brightly!"
"I really envy you scholars, you know everything, but I'm stupid and can't say anything..." Zhang Wei's eyes showed deep envy.
This is the respect that knowledge brings... Seeing Boss Zhang's expression, this sentence suddenly appeared in Feng Wei's mind, filling him with longing for the future.
Ahem... Boss Zhang coughed, secretly looked at the woman working in the kitchen at the end of the corridor, and lowered his voice:
"Now that the exam is over, Mr. Feng, would you like to relax?"
"Relax?" Feng Wei was stunned when he heard this.
Zhang Wei smiled mysteriously:
"The most famous Yunjian in the world in Jiuzhou City! Don't you know?"
"This is the number one brothel in the entire continent, and the girls in it...tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhang Wei licked his lips subconsciously:
"It's impossible for poor people like us to find courtesans and top celebrities, but looking for a dancer...are you interested?"
Feng Wei frowned when he heard this. He already understood what Boss Zhang meant by "relaxing", but he immediately shook his head to express his refusal.
In this life, we finally have a smooth path to change our destiny through knowledge, so why do we want to fall?
He is an intellectual now!
However, Zhang Wei did not give up persuading him. He was already in a trance and said intoxicatedly: "The most famous person in the world, Miss Mirialia Fritz... I don't know what kind of man such a woman will belong to."
"On the Longevity Day five years ago, the federal government invited her to sing at Freedom Square. I was fortunate enough to meet her from a distance... Her voice seemed to have been kissed by the Iron God, and her appearance... was simply the perfect Ironborn created by the Iron God.
…her figure…”
Who says you are uneducated? Don’t you describe things in one way or another? Why are you so good at using metaphors?
... Feng Wei complained in his heart, stretched his head to glance at the corridor, and shouted inside: "Aunt Zhang, Mr. Zhang wants to take me to the world of clouds."
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud and noisy collision of an iron basin falling to the ground at the end of the corridor. Aunt Zhang, holding a knife in both hands, arrived at the scene in almost two seconds... Zhang Wei's face was ashen.
Feng Wei secretly laughed and ignored the couple's "chasing". He reached out and pulled out the "Tiemin Morning News" on the counter, turned around and went upstairs to his guest room.
It's not so much a guest room as it is a wooden bed and a desk. There's not even a chair. You have to sit on the bed to write on the desk.
Lighting the kerosene lamp on the table, Feng Wei opened the newspaper and directly found the missing person notice section.
Two seconds later, his eyes narrowed and he locked his gaze on the words in a square.
"Liu Yuhang...Qidian Novel Company...Dongcheng City...He Man..." Several keywords were quickly captured, and Feng Wei immediately held his breath.
"This is a new message! There is no Mr. Shen, nor Guo Kai...it's He Man!"
"Does this mean that... the turmoil caused by Guo Kai has passed? This is the second time that He Man left the name of Dongcheng Qidian Novel Company. The last time he was obviously answering Mr. Shen."
"My name was published directly. Does this mean that Mr. Shen and He Man have already made contact and are trying to find other time travellers?"
... Feng Wei stared at the newspaper, read the short text from beginning to end several times, and finally became convinced of his guess.
Looks like I need to make a phone call.
………
Both in Kyushu City.
The ten-story building stands proudly among the clouds in the world. In this world, a ten-story building is already quite tall.
Mirialia Fritz put down the half-eaten delicate pastry, raised the red wine glass, and took an elegant sip.
"The pastry is a bit sweet, the sugar content is too high... This will damage my throat." She adjusted the expensive evening dress she was wearing with her hands and said to the maid beside her.
"Oh, I guess the chef didn't care... Those guys are getting more and more outrageous." The maid Xiaoran put away the half-eaten pastries and said angrily:
"Did the other top brass arrange this? Did they want to harm you on purpose?"
Mirialia Fritz shook her head, sighed, and accidentally saw herself in the dressing table mirror... Her long pale golden hair swayed lightly as she shook her head, indescribably charming; dark blue The pupils are full of confusion, which can make all men feel protective after seeing it; the fair skin is enough to make the moon pale...
Oh, no, there is no moon in this world... Mirialia smiled bitterly in her heart.
"I have no idea…"
"Hmph!" The maid Xiaoran looked at the closed door and snorted coldly: "Who doesn't know that you are the most attractive woman in the entire Rodinia continent...their top leaders always try to harm you in different ways. !”
"They think that without you, those obsessed men will go to them... Bah! What a beautiful thought!" Xiao Ran was still indignant:
"Even without you, they can't sell themselves."
"They are also first-rate beauties!" Mirialia chuckled upon hearing this: "I have no competition with them!"
"That's true!" Xiao Ran pouted: "You have been hidden by Second Young Master Tan for two years."
"Having said that, only someone like the second son of the federal head of state can be worthy of you... It's just..." Xiao Ran paused, looked at the young lady's face, and then hesitated and said: "... I don't know when Tan Er Company will be willing to do so. I will redeem my life for you, and I will marry you when I can."
Mirialia laughed when she heard this, with deep sadness in her eyes: "Xiao Ran, you have to remember..."
"For the son of a federal head of state, a singer will never become their wife, not even the top one, even if...he really loves me."
"This is the reality, the sorrow of a woman who has fallen into prostitution..."
Seeing the unspeakable grief on Miss Mirialia's face, Xiao Ran quickly slapped herself lightly: "Miss, I said the wrong thing again, don't feel bad..."
At the same time, she knew that her heart was full of self-blame. Every time she talked about this issue, the young lady would never be happy, but she couldn't control herself. She always talked about the second young master of the head of state's family.
things.
The reason for this is that maybe I have always wanted to leave this place in the world with the young lady... Xiaoran was upset in her heart: How could I do this? The young lady is the body of a million dollars, and it is my job to take good care of the young lady. How could I do this for
I made the lady unhappy.
Mirialia turned to look at Xiao Ran, her beautiful face made the little maid feel in a trance... so... so beautiful! Even if she was a woman, she would have a strong desire to get close to her.
"It's okay, don't blame yourself." Mirialia smiled.
Xiao Ran shook his head when he heard the sound, getting rid of those weird thoughts, and said quickly: "You can take a rest after the meal!"
"Second Young Master Qin's people came to inform him that he is going to Shouyang Province. It will take five or six days to go back and forth."
"Well!" Mirialia stood up and stretched in the high-rise room among the clouds in the sky, overlooking the busy traffic below...
This feeling is like being a canary trapped in a cage.
Besides being boring, just boring...
"Hey!" Mirialia suddenly turned around and called the maid who was about to open the door and leave: "Xiao Ran, bring today's newspaper..."
"There are several serialized ghost stories on it, which are quite interesting."
"Okay!" The little maid responded happily and went out...
... Mirialia lay lazily on the sofa and spread out the newspaper, but did not pay attention to the serialized ghost story section, but directly found the missing person notice.
She didn't have much expectations at first. She suddenly stiffened and focused her eyes on the message with the word "He Man".
She sat up excitedly, not caring about her image at all. Although she looked slightly panicked, she still exuded beauty.
Is this a…safe signal?
Is it possible to contact me?
Mirialia hurriedly glanced at the closed door and gradually made up her mind.
………
Shouyang Province, Dongcheng City.
Krisna took notes carefully and glanced at Dongcheng City Public Security Bureau Tan Jiong with her peripheral vision.
Unexpectedly but expectedly, the director's fat face was staring at him, never leaving it for a moment.
He is over fifty years old, with dark skin, and his two front teeth are all browned due to long-term smoking... His eyes are full of desire, as if he can't bear it any more, and wants to drive out all the Silver Hands in the room, alone.
Krisna was left alone.
What happened next... Krisna didn't dare to think about it anymore. It was estimated that she would be forced onto the desk by him and her clothes would be torn to pieces.
Why aren't you here yet? Krisna felt like she was about to cry.
We promised to arrive in the morning, but now it's almost noon... The annoying director will definitely make a fuss during lunch time and find an excuse to stay.
Damn it, I’m going to lose my life at the end of the day... Damn it, the original owner’s body is still untouched! Chrisna’s chest was already churning:
What the hell, I did a divination before I came here this morning, and the divination result showed that I was fine and could leave with my body intact... This situation doesn't seem like I'm fine!
Sure enough, divination is unreliable, no, those magicians who rely on divination for a living are not reliable, they are just a bunch of scum!
Do you want to use the excuse to go to the bathroom now? Escape by peeing? Krisna felt that she could no longer hesitate. Instead of putting her hope in Ouyang Ao's unreliable identity as "the boss of the Lunar Eclipse Organization", she might as well save herself.
If my mother is cheating, I shouldn’t believe him!
Just when she was about to get up and "ask for leave," a bell suddenly sounded from downstairs.
This is the fourteen o'clock noon signal.
Krisna was stunned for a moment
late!
pill!
Thanks to the worst wine man for the reward of 2,000 coins.
My brother has always supported me, and I feel a little sorry.
It's not well written, but I still have so many friends supporting me, and I feel a bit ashamed of you all.
This chapter has been completed!