128. Chapter 128 Is this the rhythm of a horror movie?
"Our president does have this intention, but I guess the program won't pass the review." Gao Dingtian scratched his head and felt helpless.
Seeing that Liang Sanbo seemed puzzled, Zhao Yingjun, who knew the inside story, explained: "The club he joins is a bodybuilding club."
Bodybuilding club...
It was also the first time that Li Mengnan knew that there was such an unpopular club in the school. A scene of a group of shiny, inverted triangle muscular men wearing black trousers and selling meat on stage appeared in his mind subconsciously...
This... is indeed too harmonious...
"Aren't you on the basketball team? Are you planning to change your career to playing rugby?" Liang Sanbo's expression was as weird as if he had eaten something.
"The president of the bodybuilding club is from my hometown. It's hard to refuse such hospitality. I went over to help him make a scene..."
Gao Dingtian smiled naively. In fact, he only went there to be a doorkeeper. The bodybuilding club occupied the only gym in the school. There were too many people eyeing this precious land.
"Youngjun, didn't you say you fell in love with a girl? Why don't you sign up for the welcome party?" Liang Sanbo put down his phone, stepped forward and hooked Zhao Yingjun's shoulder, winking.
Zhao Yingjun is just over 1.6 meters tall, and Liang Sanbo's arm is quite comfortable.
"Yo? Yingjun has a goal so quickly? From which college and department?"
This was big news in the dormitory. With Zhao Yingjun's nerdy temperament, no one really thought he would be interested in a three-dimensional girl.
Under the teasing and coaxing of several animals, Zhao Yingjun, a fat little man, took out his mobile phone and opened a photo, handing it over with a blushing face.
The girl in the photo is not stunning, but she is quite cute. The most important thing is that she is only about 1.5 meters tall according to visual inspection. She looks absolutely harmonious with Zhao Yingjun, a second-class cripple.
"Youngjun, you have fallen. You actually started to imitate other people's candid photography. If you continue to develop like a lunatic..." Li Mengnan flipped through his phone and began to express his sorrow.
Liang Sanbo and Gao Dingtian nodded in agreement.
"You are all standing and talking without pain in your back or taking secret photos. How can I still walk up to her and make her smile?" Zhao Yingjun argued unconvinced.
"This method is simple and crude, I like it."
Liang Sanbo clapped his hands in praise, shook his head like a romantic young man, raised Li Mengnan's chin with his fingers, winked and said: "Little lady, how old are you? Come on, give me a smile!"
"Young Master, don't..." Li Mengnan was shy and slightly annoyed, and instantly fell into drama.
Gao Dingtian had no lines, so he could only stand behind Liang Sanbo like an iron tower, with a fierce look on his face, indicating that he was the legendary evil servant who was working for the tiger.
"You guys are really disrespecting your talents by not taking the film and television acting major..."
Zhao Yingjun covered his face and was speechless.
"But to be honest, handsome, you can't do this... In this era, you still have a crush, do you really plan to become a radio-type girl? The radio-type girl is a bit cute, but you are a radio-type otaku.
Duoduo is the predecessor of the idiot!"
Liang Sanbo raised his index finger and shook his lips. Although they had only been together for a short period of time, Zhao Yingjun's thinking mode was extremely simple. He was considered naive at best, but had low emotional intelligence at worst.
"But... I can't just tell her directly, right?"
Although Zhao Yingjun is a homebody, he is still someone who has read a lot of romance comics. Even if he follows the script, he doesn't have any opinions at all.
"According to my years of experience, girls prefer this kind of simple and direct confession. Of course, the premise is that you have a face like Tony Leung..."
"I think Eric Tsang and I are more similar." Zhao Yingjun said a little depressed.
"I appreciate your self-knowledge! So," Liang Sanbo emphasized his tone, patted Zhao Yingjun on the shoulder and said: "You will definitely win over your appearance. You must let the other party understand you deeply and see your inner advantages...
…”
"for example?"
"For example... uh..." Liang Sanbo's body stiffened.
Zhao Yingjun became even more depressed.
"Materials, appearance, talent, and personality, these four points are basically the main qualities that attract the opposite sex."
Li Mengnan took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then followed Liang Sanbo's words.
Not only Zhao Yingjun, but also Liang Sanbo and Gao Dingtian's eyes lit up when they heard this, and it seemed that a brand new door opened in their hearts.
Liang Sanbo hurriedly took out his lighter and helped Li Mengnan light the cigarette. He bowed to the ground and said excitedly: "I hope the tough guy can teach me!"
Li Mengnan pulled a chair and sat on it, crossed his legs and flicked the ashes of his cigarette, as if giving directions.
"There is no need to go into detail about the first two. Nowadays, the so-called tall, rich, handsome, and white are the products of writing that pursue material and appearance extremely. These two handsomeness are definitely out of reach. I mainly talk about talent and character...Talent
, in a general sense, it is just the knowledge and skills mastered.”
"Knowledge and skills seem to be the same thing, right?" Liang Sanbo interjected.
"Knowledge and skills are not the same. Generally speaking, knowledge tends to be more theoretical, while skills tend to be practical... Just like when you play music, you can talk a lot about music history and musicians. This is knowledge, and mastery
Playing various musical instruments and being able to compose music independently is a skill."
"But Yingjun's knowledge is limited to new anime series, and his skills are only good at repairing computers..."
Gao Dingtian didn't mean to reveal his shortcomings. For more than half a month, he knew exactly how many hairs he had on his body. This little thing couldn't be considered a secret.
"A proper hanging silk template..." Liang Sanbo bowed his head and paid silent tribute to Zhao Yingjun.
"If a person does not possess the first three qualities, then the only thing that can attract the opposite sex in the end is character..."
Li Mengnan stopped inexplicably when he said this. Liang Sanbo was intrigued and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Where is it down there? Don't be a eunuch!"
"Oh it's all right."
Li Mengnan came back to his senses. At that moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling of being peeped at close range. But besides him, there were only Zhao Yingjun, Gao Dingtian and Liang Sanbo in the dormitory, and the direction of the peeping gaze was
But it doesn't come from any of the three.
Some studies believe that human beings have a sixth sense. However, with the advancement of science and technology, the weapons at human hands have become more powerful and the living environment has become safer. The sixth sense originally used to predict danger has gradually deteriorated.
Lost.
But this kind of degradation does not mean disappearing, it just falls into a deep sleep. After a certain period of specific training and stimulation, humans can still remember this powerful instinct used to avoid beasts and natural disasters in ancient times.
For example, long-term survival in the wild, or fighting for your life on the battlefield.
But Li Mengnan's sixth sense was not stimulated by putting himself in danger for a long time like ordinary people. His sixth sense was completely preserved from his infancy. He almost thought that this was a common characteristic of all people.
, it was not until later that he gradually discovered that among the people he knew, only he and the old man had this magical ability to perceive, not even Xue Yue Lingxin, who was called a genius by the old man.
According to the old man, this is called the "mind's eye", which is specially used by magicians to see through other people's tricks.
He guessed that this should be related to some of the training the old man had him do since he was very young, although he still thinks that it is crazy and inhumane to carry out such strict training on a two-year-old child.
The sixth sense is certainly useful, but it is almost like carrying a miniature radar that is turned on 24 hours a day.
But the problem is that we are not in troubled times where human life is as cheap as grass. It is impossible for someone to jump out of the grass on the roadside for no reason while walking, shout "Demacia" and shoot you in the head.
Li Mengnan has never wanted to be a mercenary or killer. Except for dodging flowing stones and black bricks when fighting with his friends, this sixth sense is just a useless decoration for him most of the time.
It's like having a top-notch graphics workstation costing hundreds of thousands of dollars, but its only use is to play Minesweeper.
However, because he has had this unique sense since he was a child, Li Mengnan has long regarded it as a source of external information collection like his eyes and ears. He has never doubted this so-called "intuition" like ordinary people, and in most cases, he instead
Pay more attention to the vague information returned by the sixth sense.