Bai Fangfang took advantage of Sangsang not paying attention and hid the iPad in front of him behind his back.
"What did you want to say to me just now?" Sangsang asked doubtfully.
"No, it's nothing." Bai Fangfang was afraid that Sangsang would chase him and quickly changed his attention, "Hey, look at the orange gourd, his eyes will shine. Biubiu can see things thousands of miles away. Okay.
Amazing."
Sure enough, Sangsang suddenly forgot what he wanted to ask.
"Oh, this is Erwa. In addition to clairvoyance, he also has ears. You know, he is a biologically implanted signal amplifier and a sound wave signal amplifier."
Sangsang watched the cartoon and fell into deep thought: "The signal amplifier is very simple. The difficulty is that the eyeballs and brain are implanted?"
"This is quite difficult."
Sang Sang, who was full of energy just now, suddenly became full of despair. She turned to look at Bai Fan with aggrieved words, "...I, I can't..."
When he said it later, he even cried a little bit, "I can't be like him."
Bai Fangfang: "..." He was so panicked.
This, this disease is really serious.
"Then how far can you go?" Bai Ruang followed Sang Sang's words.
Sangsang: "It's possible to make a signal receiver in other ways, but implanting it into the brain's eyeballs is not possible..."
It's not impossible, she has been sleeping for many years, and her mental strength has just recovered, but she is trapped in this sentence again.
The amount of spiritual tentacles that can be spread out is less than one thousandth of what it used to be.
Parts such as the human brain and eyeballs require extremely delicate mental antennae to assist in processing. With her current ability, it is not enough.
"Wait, let me slow down." Bai Ruang covered his forehead, looking like he was about to faint, "Slow down..."
Isn't this paranoia?
Bai Ruang asked abruptly: "Sang Sang, what do you think you are now?"
"Super Saiyan, Superman, Alien..."
"How do you know?" Sangsang's face changed, and he took a step back warily, "Did my identity as an alien come to light?"
Bai Ruang was stunned and stammered: "Do you think you are an alien?"
So you even understand various high-tech methods?
Brilliant, perfect score for logic.
Sangsang hissed, "Don't tell anyone."
Bai Redundant: “….”
After a pause, Bai Fangfang quickly took out his mobile phone and started Baidu. The more he looked at it, the colder his heart grew.
Baidu can detect minor ailments in healthy people, but it is even more powerful in those who are feeling unwell. I would like to give you a big gift package for cancer.
The more Bai Rong looked at it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Sang Sang's brain, and it was very serious.
Sang Sang frowned, he thought that Sang Sang might have depression. Sang Sang smiled, and he thought that she might have smile depression.
Sang Sang is an ordinary college student and not a celebrity. How could someone pay attention to her and even have a short interview video about her pop up?
A discerning person would know at a glance that there was someone behind this, someone who wanted to mess with her.
Needless to say, there is no one else with vested interests related to Sangsang except her stepmother and stepsister.
"Sang Sang, now that the storm is at the forefront, why not not go to school for the time being." Bai Ruang suggested cautiously.
He was heartbroken when he thought that Caring and Ai was also in school, eyeing Sangsang, a simple and sick little sheep.
Bai Ruang: I really broke the heart of an old father.
Wait, is there something weird mixed in?
Sangsang: "I don't plan to go."
Qin Sangsang's major is art design. She is not interested in this and does not have the artistic talent.
Thinking of this, Sangsang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
She is the most useless child in the family. She does not have the super strength of her brother, nor the artistic creativity of her sister. Even her lazy brother is better than her.
It’s not just you who should survive.
Bai Ruang's heart skipped a beat, and he kept shouting in his mind: What's going on? Why did he suddenly feel depressed?
Save me, save me, what should I do now? Comfort? Counsel?
Sang Sang felt that Bai Ruang already knew his special identity, and naturally became a little closer to him.
"I met a professor on the forum and tricked him... No, I persuaded him to buy goods from my store. This way I can get another good review."
Ever since she got that bad review, Sangsang has been feeling aggrieved.
I heard that as long as you get enough positive reviews, you can wash away the negative impact of a bad review.
Bai Ruang felt that if Sangsang made leaps and bounds, his thinking would not be able to keep up.
"Why are you related to the professor again?"
After a moment of confusion, Bai Ruang suddenly jumped to his feet, "Don't meet random people on the Internet."
"He seems to be researching this area. I told him that the product I sell has this function."
"What function?"
Sangsang said proudly, "Don't think I didn't see the expression on your face just now that you thought I was talking nonsense."
"Huh, I've made the super signal transmitter and I'm selling it in the shop."
White redundant: tired.
After going through it for a while, why did it turn to this topic again? He didn’t want to hear it anymore.
The more I listened, the more I felt that Sang Sang was already terminally ill and there was no hope of help!!!
Sangsang was still happily thinking about himself and said: "He also praised me a lot. He appreciates me in this way, so he shouldn't be scared away by the price of 199 yuan."
"He will definitely give me a good review." Sangsang expected.
"Hey, no, where on earth do you know this kind of person?"
Almost being thrown off by Sang Sang's words, Bai Ruang suddenly reacted, "Aren't you watching cartoons all the time and still have time to chat with random people?"
Bai Duanfang felt that he couldn't just let Sangsang go on like this. He educated her earnestly: "There are many scammers and bad people on the Internet. Don't be fooled."
"Give me your phone now, don't play with it anymore."
Sangsang felt a little guilty, so she glanced at Bai Fang and obediently handed over her cell phone.
What he said is right, there are a lot of little scammers on the Internet. Didn't she just fool the old professor into spending money in her store?
In fact, it's not a lie, it's just that she...forget it, I can't explain it clearly, and I don't know how to say it.
The latest tasseled antique hairpin she put on the shelves is really the carrier of a super signal transmitter.
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Shangjing, Tsinghua University Teaching and Research Staff Family Home
"Old Long, why are you frowning? Why, your wife drove you to sleep on the floor again?"
"Call me Professor Long, thank you." Lao Long Lao Long called, which sounded like something.
In the words of his little granddaughter, it sounded like he was calling Huan Zhugegeli the romantic and passionate scum dragon.
His dear wife, she was even angry today because a female professor brought her some snacks.
"Okay, old dragon."
Long Zhenshi rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Come over and take a look at what this friend on the forum sent me."
