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082 Change bed!

Jin Yuxing watched Lei Ruoying go, breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced backstage. He didn't know how wide the scope of 'Fantasy' Josh's illusion could affect. The staff backstage was still a little confused at this time.

The fans in the audience gradually woke up, and the scene became noisy. After being shocked by the bad scene on the stage, the fans' commotion and crying went straight to the backstage.[bsp; Soon, the commotion even spread backstage.

His heart was still aching, but Yuxing ignored it. Thinking of Miao Meng who was still in the freezer, he took advantage of the chaos and got into Miao Meng's private dressing room.

He took out the freezer and put it on the table. Seeing that the green light on the lid was still on, Yuxing breathed a sigh of relief. He pressed the switch and watched as the green light gradually dimmed. Then he opened the lid and let Miao Meng wake up on his own.

The thrilling scene on the stage just now flashed into Yuxing's mind. If the dagger hadn't penetrated into his heart and caused severe pain, his body wouldn't have been able to move at all. If he hadn't held Josh's hand that wanted to pull out the dagger in time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to move at this moment.

He was already lying in a pool of blood. If the 'Glory of Zhoutian' hadn't appeared again, he would not have been able to escape this time.

It seems that there are really many weird things about his body! Yuxing was thinking wildly while checking his comprehensive index.

[Void] [Darkness] [Earth], Yuxing's body was repaired by the moonlight, and its strength was slightly increased. This made him a little excited, because he could feel that his weird 'balanced state' had begun to work.

Maybe this time his physical strength will be able to exceed 100!

At the same time, he was also secretly glad that when he buried Dunk and Josh on the stage before, he did not greedily absorb the soul power of the two of them. Otherwise, with their super mental power, what might have happened! Sometimes, giving up

It might not be a good choice.

"Xing, what am I doing?"

Hearing the sound, Yuxing quickly liberated Miao Meng from the freezer and said, "Someone wanted to attack you, but I solved it."

Miao Meng sat on a chair, rubbed her forehead, and said, "How was my concert? Why is it so noisy outside?"

Yuxing smiled bitterly and said: "The stage has disappeared and the fans are making a fuss!"

Stunned, Miao Meng said: "Disappear, how is this possible? No, I have to go out, at least I have to apologize to the fans."

"No, you can't go out for the time being, that... the stage has really disappeared..." Yuxing can't just let her go, God knows if there will be a second round of attacks.

Miaomeng didn't believe it, so she walked out of the dressing room and came to the stage accompanied by the staff. At first glance, she was immediately dumbfounded.

The stage has indeed disappeared.

This made Miaomeng instantly realize the danger before, and Yuxing, who helped her through the crisis, probably had to work extremely hard in the process. After figuring this out, and with Sister Miao's dissuasion, Miaomeng no longer asked to apologize in public.

Instead, she asked Sister Miao to release the apology video for her another day.

So, the host came on stage and announced that although Miao Meng was fine, she was in a coma and had been sent back to the station for rest and observation. The fans were in uproar and made a fuss, and even the police's on-site evidence collection work was affected.

Obstructed.

Countless ambulances rushed to the scene quickly. Affected by the "sound killing", many fans and armed police were dizzy, tinnitus and bleeding. If not treated quickly, there may be serious sequelae.

Not long after, Lei Ruoying finished what Yu Xing told him and escorted Miao Meng back to the western suburbs club with him.

The next day, a notice from the General Staff arrived, Yuxing's protection mission came to an end, and Shui Ruobing, who had just returned, took Yuxing's place and protected Miaomeng together with Lei Ruoying.

Yuxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Miaomeng was somewhat reluctant to leave him. After leaving several contact information, Yuxing was allowed to leave. Sitting in the car, Yuxing felt like he had escaped.

As everyone knows, Miaomeng will live in seclusion in the western suburbs club for a long time to come, and he, Jin Yuxing, will still have a headache!



Today is Sunday again, Yuxing returned to 303, and there was no one in the dormitory. Zhang Yi and the others were frightened at the concert yesterday, and now they didn't know where to go to be cool.

Yuxing didn't think much about it. He turned on the computer and connected to the Internet, and took some jobs to do. Writing small programs was Yuxing's hobby, and it was considered a skill. In his opinion, although there are already hundreds of thousands of

However, you can’t just sit back and have nothing. Besides, in gambling, money comes in quickly and goes away quickly. You may lose everything in one hand, which is not the right way.

In fact, many of Yuxing's freshmen, especially those from the Department of Finance and Computer Science, have already been involved in the stock market or started their own companies.

Yuxing has never thought about starting a company now. He is not sure whether he will have such an idea in the future. After all, a young man of 17 or 8 years old like him is the most uncertain, and his ideas can change every day.

Not surprising.

As for the stock market, Yuxing thinks it is even more unreliable. This thing is just like gambling. Generally speaking, it does not generate value by itself.

Why do you say that? This is related to the nature of the stock market.

For example, there was originally a blank stock market with not a dime in it. A paid out 10,000 yuan, B paid out 10,000 yuan, and C also paid out 10,000 yuan, and added them to the stock market. In this way, there are 30,000 yuan in the stock market. The country is in A and B.

We will not consider the tax levied when C buys and sells stocks for now, because this part is fixed.

Thirty thousand yuan of capital is operating in the stock market, regardless of positive crosses, daily moving averages... and other such things. As long as A makes a profit of 5,000 yuan, then these 5,000 yuan must be lost by B and C, and the stock market itself does not exist in a vacuum.

What does it produce? This is true for three shareholders, and it is also true for 100,000 shareholders. So, in the stock market, if someone laughs, then someone must cry.

Yuxing is not opposed to the existence of the stock market, but he cannot guarantee that he will always win money, so it is better not to advance. This is just like gambling, as long as you don't go to the gambling table, no one can beat you!

Therefore, at this stage, in Yuxing's opinion, writing programs down-to-earth is the most correct (not the best) way to make money. Moreover, he also has "telecommunication mental power" to help him cheat, and the money is the same.

Soon, Yuxing completed four small programs, but looking at the time it took to receive the work, he could not return what he had written to the publisher. Because it only took an hour, and each small program was designated to be completed.

The time limit is three days. If you give it early, others will think you have finished it sloppily!

Taking advantage of his free time, Yuxing searched the Internet for the design drawings of his dormitory building and found that the design load of the floor slab was 4.2kn per square meter. This data made him frown.

Each square meter can only bear 420 kilograms of weight. Yuxing is 18 in height and weighs 70 kilograms. Once the gravity is too strong, he will fall from the third floor to the second or even the first floor. This is very bad. But if there is no blessing,

Gravity, wouldn't his plan to exercise while sleeping be ruined?

By chance, Zhang Yi and the other three opened the door and came in. Seeing Yu Xing frowning, they asked, "Third brother, why are you so gloomy?"

"Is there any vacant bed on the ground floor of our dormitory?" Yuxing said, "I want to change dormitories."

Cao Donglin wondered: "Why do you need to change dormitories? The third floor is so nice, neither high nor low, and you don't feel tired climbing up the stairs..."

"Anyway, I have my own reasons. I can do it alone, so you three don't have to." Yu Xing said.

"What are you talking about, third brother!" Xiao Nie said dissatisfied, "I want to go with you instead."

"That's fine!" Zhang Yi said, "I'll go and tell the dormitory administrator first to change the dormitories together. I think someone will agree."

"If this matter requires our respective class teachers to sign and agree, I have no problem." Cao Donglin said, "What about you?"

Xiao Nie smiled and said, "I have to take care of the third brother's affairs for him no matter what."

"Well, let's split up and try to get this thing done before noon!" Zhang Yi said.

Seeing how active the three of them were, Yu Xing was moved. He took out a bank card and handed it to Zhang Yi, saying: "There are tens of thousands of dollars in this card. If you want to use money, just take it from it. The password is 352286!"

Zhang Yi took it with gleaming eyes and said: "Lao San, you are really rich!"

"For the brothers who are willing to change dormitories with us, we should treat them well." Cao Donglin nodded.

Xiao Nie pinched his chin and said: "The administrator is easy to handle. He is a long-time smoker. Just give him a piece of Yuxi (platinum) and it will be done."

"It's easy to deal with our respective class teachers. The men will give Maotai and the women will give 'cold water'. It will definitely be done!" Boss Zhang also came up with a bad idea.

Although these ideas are expensive, Yuxing feels that they are very feasible. The most important thing is that he can move into the dormitory on the ground floor as soon as possible so that he can practice without any worries at night. As for the load-bearing problem of the iron frame bed, Yuxing has already

After thinking about it, just put a stone under the bed to hold it up and no one would care.

After the decision was made, the four of them split up and went to buy "bribes".

Sure enough, the Jinyuan offensive is still very effective in such small things. After giving gifts and a luxurious lunch, the four of Yuxing moved from 303 to 105, and several senior brothers in the original dormitory 105 felt that

He's a soft-spoken person, so he even helped move all the things down.

After everything was settled, Yuxing hurriedly called the Tan Family Hall and booked a sumptuous dinner as a token of his gratitude to Zhang Yi and the others.

As soon as I closed my phone, a call came in. It was Ding Xiu's number.

"Brother Xiu, what's going on?"

"I heard something big happened at the concert. Is Miao Meng okay?"

After being startled for a moment, Yu Xing said: "Brother Xiu, I'm sorry you didn't go to the concert. Why didn't I see you?"

"Even if I go, there are so many people in the audience, can you still see me?"

"Whether you can see that or not is my business! But you, as the president of the Miao Meng Fan Club, how can you miss such an important concert?"

"Isn't this the old man who is keeping an eye on my family? Not only me, Qiaoling also didn't go there..." Ding Xiu sighed, "By the way, how is Miao Meng doing? Isn't she hurt?"

"She is very lively and very good. She is currently living in the western suburbs club!" Yuxing felt resentful towards Miao Meng.

"That's good, that's good!" Ding Xiu said, "By the way, I have to remind you that Qiaoling's birthday is coming soon!"

"I remember it!"

(Thanks to ‘Mythical Lu’ for the reward!)


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