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One hundred and ninetieth eight chapters fainted

noon.

Wen Rende had just finished cooking when he heard the sound of a car stopping again in the courtyard.

As soon as Wu Liansong heard the sound, he walked out quickly, not forgetting to pick up his silver cup before going out.

When they arrived at the hospital, it turned out to be Wu Shanshan driving the red sports car back, and Xu Yunshuang got out of the car with her.

"Hello, Teacher Wu." Xu Yunshuang smiled and bowed slightly to greet her.

"Okay, okay, you have been busy all morning, come in and have dinner together." Wu Liansong warmly invited.

Wu Shanshan walked directly in with Xu Yunshuang, passed by Wu Liansong, and left a light sentence:

"That's it? Why is it just a silver one?"

Girl, the silver one is pretty good, just this, this is enough to cheat...

Wu Liansong was behind her, holding the trophy and wanting to hit her on the head, but he couldn't bear it. This was her biological daughter.

He followed the two of them and returned to the restaurant angrily.

I saw a large round table covered with all kinds of freshly picked flowers.

Wen Rensheng's gold trophy is clustered in the middle. The sun shines in and it sparkles, which is really dazzling.

Wu Liansong looked at the silver cup in his hand and suddenly felt lifeless. He handed it to Wang Wenwen who was sitting beside him: "Forget it, let's play with it."

"Hey, thank you very much, uncle." Wang Wenwen said happily.

Isn't it just a serial number? Isn't it okay to just change it casually? It's troublesome to deceive others, and it's not easy to deceive my mother?

Wu Shanshan pointed to the center of the dining table and finally asked: "Is this thing difficult to get? Isn't there a gold one?"

"Of course it is difficult. This time, thousands of elite experts across the country gathered to participate and were divided into three generations: old, middle and new. In the end, only the top 100 people from each generation can get the gold, silver and bronze trophies, and everyone else only has participation awards." Wu Liansong

He quickly explained.

He must let his daughter understand how much effort her father put in and how brave he was.

So let’s talk about everything in detail, one by one.

"I understand. In the end, you relied on the convenience of the team leader and let others cheat you, and then you managed to get a silver trophy. It's really hard work." Wu Shanshan said very seriously.

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Wu Liansong had nothing to say. With a daughter who hated her father every day, he immediately understood why Wang Cuiyan had such a bad temper.

"Okay, let's eat and eat. I just squatted in the back for two weeks. There's really nothing to praise." Wen Rensheng said calmly.

This was his true thought. He didn't feel like there was anything memorable about the glorious process of going on stage to receive the award.

They are just ordinary advanced | workers. They have taken it every year in the previous life, and they are no longer fresh. They are just changing their skins.

So everyone immersed themselves in making food.

In the afternoon, Wen Rensheng went to the study to take a nap.

Halfway through his sleep, Wu Shanshan walked in lightly.

"Is the Seven Emotions Resonance Technique really so powerful? How can a fool like my dad reach the top 100?" Wu Shanshan rubbed his shoulders and asked.

Wen Rensheng said matter-of-factly: "It's not that it's great, it's that your husband is."

"Oh, then I want to try it too."

"You are always welcome, the more people who try, the better."

"Is there something in your words?"

"You think too much."

…………

In the afternoon, Zhao Han wandered around.

"Who are you looking for if you don't sleep at noon?" Wang Wenwen was eating strawberries and typing on his laptop.

Command lines with white characters on a black background flashed by quickly, making Zhao Han confused. The gap was too big. While she was still playing with loaches in the river, the other party probably started typing on the computer.

"Why is Sister Shanshan missing? No one answered the call. I also want to ask her about the adventure park. Can she take us to play there tomorrow?" Zhao Han asked.

"She just came out of the study and went to the retreat room at the training ground behind her. She probably had some epiphany and needs to summarize it immediately." Wang Wenwen said a little enviously.

"Enlightenment? Does it refer to the practice of mysterious skills?"

"Yes, mysterious skills are imprinted on the alien species. The so-called epiphany is when the alien gets feedback from the mysterious world and then transmits it to the alien species. It can suddenly sublimate the skills and become more powerful.

"Wang Wenwen explained.

Compared with Zhao Han, who has a weak foundation, she started cramming education at the age of three.

"There's a lot of fire there." Zhao Han said with a sudden look on his face.

Wang Wenwen was stunned at first, and then said with a look of disgust on his face: "Stop speaking those island dialects, don't you want the sense of language in your language?"

"Hey, isn't this so that I can leave a good impression on my aunt's family when I go to my uncle's house later?" Zhao Han said sarcastically.

"Then you are wrong. The islanders also despise the local dialect and are all proud of the Chinese language. In their country, Chinese is a language reserved only for the nobles. If you speak to them in the local language, they will think that you think they are not worthy of speaking Chinese.

It will only be counterproductive." Wang Wenwen taught him a serious lesson.

Zhao Han nodded repeatedly and said: "Oh, that's it, I almost made a mistake again."

"Just understand. The Chinese language, which is rooted in pictographic language, is the only language that has been passed down to this day. It is the most noble language and the most suitable language for describing the mysterious world. It is an exquisite picture in itself and contains a special charm." Wang Wenwen said with a proud look on his face.

While the two were joking with each other, they saw Wu Shanshan hurriedly walking out of the backyard from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhao Han quickly chased after him.

"What do you want? I'm very busy right now." Wu Shanshan said a little anxiously.

"Uh, I can help with something." Zhao Han quickly raised his hand.

"You?" Wu Shanshan looked her over, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll waste your time for half a day."

Then the two got into the red sports car.

In the car, Zhao Han asked: "Sister Shanshan, what happened?"

"Someone fainted in the park, and the staff has called 120. The specific situation is not known yet, but the doctor said it might be a heart attack."

"Ah, is it so serious?" Zhao Han said in panic.

She still knew about myocardial infarction. Many people died suddenly due to this reason.

Only a few days after opening, such a serious incident occurred. This is equivalent to a newly opened restaurant experiencing mass poisoning. How can it continue to open?

"Normally, it shouldn't be the case. Visitors must sign an agreement, and they must log in to the city's health platform and show us their annual health examination report. If there is no physical examination report, or if they are unqualified, we will not allow them to enter." Wu

Shanshan frowned, her beautiful eyebrows squeezed together, which made people feel particularly distressed.

"Should you call the teacher to come over and help?" Zhao Han suggested.

Wu Shanshan shook her head and said: "Forget it, he just finished his work, let him rest for two days."

Zhao Han sounded very impressed. No wonder the two of them have such a good relationship.

Emotions are based on mutual understanding, rather than one party being unlimited and testing the limits of the other party.

More than half an hour later, the two drove to Treasure Island Paradise in the city center.

Land in the city center is at a premium, so renting a venue in this paradise will naturally be extremely expensive.

Of course, there is also a lot of traffic.

At this time, many weekend vacationers were coming out of nearby subway stations, light rail stations, and bus stops, and then poured into the noisy paradise.

There are many people, but the traffic volume is not large. This is due to the great prophecy technique used when preparing for large-scale urban construction.

Prophecy shows that if private cars are developed in large numbers, congestion will inevitably occur and cities will become gridlocked cities.

After all, the existence of the mysterious world will make anyone with savings subconsciously move into a big city.

Safety is the most important need.

Therefore, every Chinese city is vigorously developing public transportation, and would rather have a bus every five minutes than relax the issuance of private car licenses.

To obtain a private car license requires very troublesome procedures.

So when the two women got off the car in the sparse parking lot, they attracted a lot of attention and discussion from citizens.

"It's convenient to have a car."

"Yes, you can leave whenever you want. You don't have to wait for the bus, although you won't have to wait long."

"Cars are cheap, certificates are difficult to obtain, and it takes a lot of effort to pass the exam. It is no less than half of the college entrance examination. Only those young people have the energy to take the exam."

Zhao Han smiled. She didn't expect that she could feel a sense of superiority while riding in a car. She really hadn't noticed this before.

After all, almost everyone around her has a car.

Now it seems that she is a little out of touch with the people. For aliens, a car is a necessity. After all, it is often impossible to take a bus to go deep into some deserted places; but for ordinary people, it is a very high threshold.


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