In the few days after the injection of the medicine, sleep had already said goodbye to Ronan. He had a sleepless night, and at home, the only one who could fall asleep at night with nothing to worry about was Mo Peng.
However, the morning of the next day felt like the conversation last night passed by in a blink of an eye. Before that, Ronan even followed his daily habits during this period, running out for morning exercise, and chatting with Ruiwen, who had been separated for the night.
Say hello.
When he returned home covered in a thin layer of sweat, he felt like he had gone back in time a few days.
Ronan probably knew the reason: last night, after his uncle had thought about it in the study for more than an hour, the information he told his aunt had gone through another level of screening.
My uncle did not hide the fact that Ronan joined the Xiacheng Branch, but in his words, the Xiacheng Branch became a social group, something similar to a fraternity. Through this analogy, the complicated inner world became
A relatively closed social circle has been formed, and the corresponding activities are more interpreted as "superpower interest research."
Can you come up with this explanation? Should it be described as "ginger is spicy when it is old"?
Ronan sat at the dining table, chewing the beef slices in his mouth, but there was no taste. He felt a little ridiculous in his heart. The huge flow of information was passed down in three directions, decreasing layer by layer, and finally turned into a completely distorted
Answer.
Every time a traffic is intercepted, the corresponding pressure must be borne by the interceptor. Ronan has this awareness, and my uncle has this awareness, but will my aunt really believe it?
And Moya.
In the whole family, Moya should know the most about Ronan's details, and should also be the most suspicious. But ever since they formed a tacit understanding at the administrative center, she seems to have no interest at all...
How is that possible?
After finally filling his stomach with food, Ronan didn't want to stay at home for a long time. He hurriedly washed and tidied up and said:
"I go to school."
"I'm leaving too." Mo Peng, who didn't wait for the notice of class suspension after all, was completely exhausted. He could only wave his hands feebly and followed Ronan out.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the entrance, Luo Shuqing suddenly said from behind: "It's getting late, I'll see you off."
"No need, it's just a two-step thing... forget it and pretend I didn't say anything." Mo Peng rolled his eyes and left without looking back. It's a sad thing that his own son can't compare to his nephew. He had already worn crotchless pants.
By that time, I had already fully realized it.
Ronan secretly screamed in pain. At this time, he could feel that his uncle and Moya were paying attention.
Not being able to go with Ruiwen, Qin Yikun and the others was a trivial matter. How to deal with his aunt along the way was the key. He couldn't refuse. It might have been possible before, but it was definitely not possible in this sensitive period now.
He could only turn around and respond obediently: "Oh, thank you, aunt."
In response to the overly polite response, Ronan immediately opened a friend's advisory group, guided by his thoughts, and left a message asking for help: "Jianghu, help!"
Probably because the atmosphere from last night hadn't dissipated yet, we arrived just in time for dinner, and soon everyone in the group became active.
Zhang Yingying sighed with emotion: "Have you turned on the hell mode in your family? After passing one level after another, in this kind of environment, I am really thankful that I didn't develop you into a weakling!"
Maoyan in the security team said: "I think he's in trouble."
The bamboo pole followed closely: "Have you tried it? Hey, why is there an extra person in the group? A crow? That's good. We fox, crow, octopus and cat can make up a fairy tale."
The octopus made a "yawning" expression: "Come out and hand out a red envelope to cheer up the newcomer! By the way, who is the crow?"
"Khan, new guy?"
"Isn't this Boss Luo's friend group?"
"Boss Luo, let me introduce you."
Just as the answer in Ronan's mind became clear, Baoyan had already asked tentatively: "Ruiwen?"
"Gah?"
At this time, Maoyan sent a photo with Ruiwen.
The two faces were close to each other, one was smiling brightly, and the other was looking at the camera indifferently. Under the illumination of the indoor lights, one was charming and charming, and the other... had a personality.
"I had more free time in the evening, so I brought the little girl up. Look, I actually took care of my hair. It's very beautiful. The cool and handsome neutral style is the most popular now. When I found nothing, I took Ruiwen to go shopping. It was nice
Dress up. Yingying, do you want to go?"
"Welcome newcomers! I want to go!" Zhang Yingying sprinkled flowers and applauded, creating a wave of excitement.
The atmosphere was very lively, and perhaps under the instigation of Maoyan, Ruiwen actually sent an emoticon in the name of "crow", which was the first "smile" in the emoticon pack.
Compared with the indifference in the photo, there is a contrasting cuteness.
Zhugan, a tycoon who often makes extra money, immediately rained down money: "The more beauties the better, and the deeper the relationship, the better... Crow, don't date me!"
Octopus was shocked: "It starts in three years!"
Maoyan replied with a middle finger: "If you can survive for three seconds, I will give you a thumbs up."
As far as reality is concerned, what Maoyan said is 100% true, but the question is, am I going to digress now?
Ronan didn't have time to complain. He had already followed his aunt out and got into the car. After entering an independent closed space, and seeing that the person didn't mean to speak first, he felt that it would be more refreshing to take the initiative on his own:
"Aunt, yesterday...my uncle mentioned it to you?"
Ms. Luo Shuqing started the car and directly set it to automatic driving. She responded calmly: "We can still get by."
Obviously, Ronan couldn't pronounce words clearly and confused "Ti" and "Li". But that's just the reason why my aunt is so picky. There must be someone more powerful later.
Ronan felt as if his hair was trembling, and the group gradually calmed down from the previous noise, and focused their attention through Ronan's perspective.
But at this moment, there was a communication access, and it was a video call directly requested.
Ronan glanced at it and saw that it was Zhai Weiwu.
He raised his head, and Luo Shuqing signaled him to just do his own thing.
When the video was connected, nothing else was seen, only the child's face that was a little deformed with excitement, and then a scream that was about to break:
"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, you are so awesome!"
"ah?"
"It's successful, godfather, he's successful! Look at this, this!"
The little guy gently picked up a suspended water droplet as if offering a treasure, crushed it hard, and crushed it twice. But after his fingers left for a second or two, the water droplets condensed again, growing from small to large.
On the verge of collapse.
At the same time that Zhai Weiwu was announcing the good news, the paper-cutting who had been invisible just now was also placing fireworks in the friend group, and also imitating the wealthy man with the bamboo pole, showering red envelopes with money:
"It's done. It took five years to achieve success. Boss Luo is a great talent!"
Not many people knew about Zhai Gong. Most of the people in the group looked confused: "What's wrong?"
How to explain paper-cutting to others is not Ronan's concern. He was also happy for Zhai Gong. At this time, Zhai Gong's face also appeared on the virtual screen. This adult in his forties had unexpectedly eyes.
It looked slightly red, obviously emotional.
But even so, he was still more discerning than Zhai Weiwu. As soon as he saw Ronan's background, he knew it was not the time to talk more. He grinned: "Weiwu bothered you, I will just say it again, it's done."
! And it has also successfully stimulated the third layer of functions of Liu Er, crossing two thresholds in one step. We will talk about the details later..."
Of the six communication levels of Liuer, the first three are radio, television and computer. The first two only passively receive information. By the third level, it has evolved to the human-computer interaction stage. According to Xiacheng's standards,
That is, a qualified awakener.
This means that Zhai Gong not only successfully made a semi-permanent "condensing water ring", but also used this magical structure to improve the level of soul power and cross the "awakening" barrier.
For an ability user, this is definitely a big event like "carp leaping over the dragon's gate". Even though Ronan is in trouble now, he is sincerely happy for Zhai Gong: "This is a great thing, congratulations!"
Zhai Gong tried hard to keep his smile and voice steady, but in the end he just said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Nanzi."
The communication was hung up, but the hustle and bustle in the friend group continued.
According to those people, ability users like Zhai Gong who have been wasting many years on the threshold of awakening will only gradually narrow their chances of awakening as they get older. This is for those who account for nine-tenths of the share.
A big problem that causes anxiety and even despair among "non-awakened people".
This success is well-documented and has rules to follow. Writing a big paper based on this is the minimum, and it is even possible to set up a project.
No matter how much the group tried to exaggerate the significance of this matter, Ronan couldn't care less. He immediately looked at his aunt, thinking about how to combine his uncle's statement and give a proper explanation.
Ms. Luo Shuqing looked very calm: "Is it Zhai Gong?"
"Yes, today's matter, well, there is a problem that has troubled him for a long time. I also had an idea and came up with an idea. Then he succeeded after testing it for a while, so he came to me to report the good news..."
Luo Shuqing smiled, said nothing, and moved her gaze forward to look at the high-speed magnetic track that continued to extend.
Worse.
Although in society, Ms. Luo Shuqing is a senior HR person who keeps her emotions secret. Every year, countless confident elites are disappointed when faced with the hurdles she guards. But in front of her family, she is still very straightforward.
Yes, one person says one thing, and another person says another thing. Once there is silence, it means that something is very serious on his mind.
This won't work.
Ronan had a headache. No matter how determined he was to kill someone to shock him, it was only for the outside world. Changes in the family atmosphere could not be stopped by destroying the human body.
He tried to communicate: "Aunt..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw Ms. Luo Shuqing pressing her elbows forward, leaning forward, and resting her chin on the back of her hands. She was lying on the steering wheel, still looking straight at the road ahead.
At this moment, she was no longer a serious elder, nor was she a dignified executive at all times. Instead, she seemed to have returned to the age of lost youth twenty years ago.