Ever since, the unidentified people who eat melons will be surprised for some time in the future.

The employees in the entire Lin Yan Group seem to be the darling of Zhong Ling, and everyone seems to have installed a winner's template for life winners.

This is not only reflected in the achievement of the business and the efficiency of earning money!

They are loyal! good looking! health!

This is a balanced and powerful in all aspects.

Even some men and women who were supposed to be blessed in the middle age suddenly light up the talent of "fast metabolism". They have clearly visible abdominal muscles and vest lines. The mermaid line can kill ninety-nine percent of the people on the earth with their body size. BODYBULIDER.

After all, even fitness enthusiasts have to admit that doing anything in this world requires talent.

The same personal trainer, the same training time, intensity and concentration, the same dietary intake, the same rest and sleep time, but some people can use a mere three months to reach the level that others can achieve in three or even ten years. Enviable and drooling.

If a certain person can reach the level of the pinnacle genius of mankind in a certain aspect, everyone can accept it, but after these geniuses gather together, many people are overflowing with curiosity.

However, Lin Yan has long learned to be clever. The ace reporter Zhou Cang has already become one of his most loyal subordinates during the [Burning Heaven Peace Foundation] incident. Her anti-paparazzi methods can be described as tricks and tricks to let all the tempters. They all closed their doors and returned disappointed.

Of course, these employees who have received genetic debugging and enhancement have signed a non-disclosure agreement-more importantly, the fruit of Eden has absolute control over its genetically modified life form and its descendants.

Lin Yan held the fruit of the Garden of Eden to ensure the loyalty of all genetic debuggers.

...

Dongfang, Nan'an, Xizhou Normal University affiliated high school.

The night is as cool as water, there is no star or moon outside the window, and the night sky is pitch black, like an airtight black curtain covering the entire earth.

In the first classroom of the second year.

On the podium, the teacher spit wildly, energetic, and excitedly planned the blueprint of the future for the students like a chicken blood, and kept filling the students with spiritual chicken soup.

In the audience, the young students were brainwashed, Crystal Jing's bright black brown brown yellow eyes blinked and blinked, listening attentively.

Ding Yexi, who was sitting in the corridor by the window in the fifth row, was bored with one hand on his face, and could not help sighing.

It feels like being with this group of people is like playing house.

He is a good student, a standard "child from someone else's family", and he can easily reach the top 50 in the grade every month.

It's a pity that Ding Yexi's family knows about his family affairs-he hates studying very much, and just keeps the most basic study time every day, and will never devote even one minute of extra time to "learning" after class!

There are no secrets and cheats to maintain the current results, and it is worthless to put it bluntly.

He was born in a scholarly family, his parents are diplomats, and his intelligence far exceeds that of his peers.

That's it.

On the podium, the head teacher pointed to his temple, like a gold lecturer in a MLM den, and the words were very inciting: "Think hard! Can you have a future without studying? Can you get a good university? Can you find it? Is it a good job?"

This made Ding Yexi couldn't help but think of Lin Yan's classic lines in Burning Sky's advertisement-think about it carefully, can you become stronger without recharging?

Although this analogy is a bit conscience, objectively speaking, the head teacher treats him well.

The students' unanimous answers made Ding Yexi's heart more greasy.

These people don’t understand why they study. They walk on this path, not because they like it, not because of their choice, not because of their desire to change their destiny, but only because of family arrangements, teachers’ incitement, and society. Expectation.

That's it.

Especially this kind of "screaming at the same time", perhaps other people find it very passionate and exciting, but Ding Yexi only finds it boring, making him unconsciously think of being with his big sister next door when he was six or seven. The story of the children playing house, the brave and the princess.

He took out his phone, lowered his head slightly, and clicked on the official website of Fentian.

Since he was in the second year of high school, the calendar of [Countdown to College Entrance Examination: 715 days] has been hung up at home. He is no longer allowed to play any form of games, even winter and summer vacations are not possible, he can only spend in endless cram schools. .

So the only pastime and fun on weekdays is to watch other people's live broadcasts and game videos.

"The Sinker chapter of "Assassin" has been watched, only the video of "AC Oriental Black Dragon" has not been made up..."

The pile of books on Ding Yexi's desk was so high that it could completely hide the phone.

His hair is also very long, which can completely hide the wireless earphones.

This is the privilege of being a "superior student".

The poor students don't even talk about long hair, even if the books on the desk are a little bit taller, they will greet a curse.

The courageous Ding Yexi watched the game videos uploaded by the UP hosts in front of the head teacher.

He only watched the videos of Burning Sky Games, and would rather review the videos of different players of a game than watch the productions produced by other game companies.

What is called sincerity and game quality, he can still distinguish.

Reading, accumulating, and then it will give people an unquenchable creative passion.

Many readers, if they read more, they will gradually start to write and try to write something.

Ding Yexi is like this now.

At the end of the Assassin's Eastern Black Dragon chapter, that piece of "Knights" GET reached Ding Yexi's refreshing point and resonance.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles. After the incident, you will go away and hide your name and name..."

"Come to drink in Xinling, take off the sword and kneel before crossing. Zhu Hai will be burned, and Hou Ying will be persuaded..."

Singing this poem silently, for a while, Ding Yexi was so excited that he couldn't help himself, trembling all over, and got goose bumps.

"Great talent! Great talent! Lin Yan, a poetic talent, even if placed hundreds of years ago, is an absolute literary poetry fairy!"

"This poetic style is almost the same as Li Taibai's work style, elegant and flexible, and sincere in emotion! But it is the same literary talent, and it is not inferior!"

Under the gaze at the same table as if looking at a neuropathy, Ding Yexi was excited, and directly under the "Assassin" section, he spit out a three-thousand-word brain-hole article.

The passion dissipated, Ding Yexi swept his eyes at random, his pupils contracted slightly, and his interest suddenly appeared.

"Huh? RTS real-time strategy game-"Alert"?"

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