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Chapter 136 New Third Grade

Chapter 136 The New Beginning (3)

Compared with the recruitment departments of other societies, it is one thing that the booth of the spiritual field exploration society is empty and no one has signed up. Even the person in charge is only Shao Xingchen.

While the wheelchair was moving, Zhou Ming searched for club information on his mobile phone. As expected, Shao Xingchen was the only one who founded the school yesterday. How could he be so efficient?

If Shao Xingchen hadn't been here personally, there must have been one or two people signing up.

When he got a little closer, the delinquent said something bad:

"You still need to use a wheelchair after being discharged from the hospital. Are you really in a semi-vegetative state?"

"He was discharged before he recovered." Zhou Ming placed his eyes on the large display board behind Shao Xingchen. This large white board is available in every club and is used to draw some simple and effective psychic forms to attract people. Shao Xingchen

There is nothing on the display board behind me.

Who would be happy to see this!

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​setting up a club? Well, your psychic skills have yielded results?"

"It works, but what should be eliminated has not yet been eliminated." Shao Xingchen leaned on the recliner carelessly, with his long hair spread out, his feet on the table, and the exposed part of his face that looked depressed and unkind. At a glance, he persuaded him to leave.

.

But Zhou Ming's first thought was that with his physique, he was probably out of breath even after moving the recliner.

"Just relying on the realm of inspiration to give answers may not solve the problem. Psionics still have to find a way out from the lines. It just so happens that your simplified theory is somewhat popular, so I also created a club to recruit some people to help me. I

You know the situation, and you are nothing but useless."

Mi Yiwen couldn't help but take a deep look at the long-haired man who visited her the most frequently as she was able to speak so unfavorably of herself with peace of mind.

To be honest, he is good-looking and has a decadent temperament, which is quite attractive to young girls. Unfortunately, when the words superman and bad boy are combined, it becomes bad.

"If you do this, the school will agree to establish a club." Mi Yiwen questioned, this is also Zhou Ming's problem.

"Permission." Shao Xingchen clicked on his cell phone fastened to the armrest of the recliner, "I also have permission."

Zhou Ming was startled. It seems that this person has quite high authority?

It's not unreasonable to think about it, otherwise who would have given him those flowers of evil? Later Zhou Ming asked, and ordinary people couldn't buy them.

eccentric.

However, there is no need to worry about the classification of interpersonal relationships and social interactions.

"How can it be attractive without any selling point?" Mi Yiwen glanced at the practical psychic research club next to her and pointed at the large display board where a lot of people were discussing. "How about drawing some lines like them?"

"How can I easily show them my things unless I join my school of thought?" Shao Xingchen opened his mouth with harsh demands.

Zhou Ming couldn't help but shake his head: "You will never be able to recruit people this way."

"So, it's very troublesome. Can you give me a good idea? The knowledge of extraordinary people also needs to be protected."

Shao Xingchen said casually, but he didn't expect Zhou Mingzhen to answer:

"It didn't work before, but now maybe we can wait a few days."

Shao Xingchen narrowed his eyes: "Your progress is too fast. Is it Qiandao City? What did you get from the Fantasy Clan?"

As he spoke, Shao Xingchen seemed to have noticed something. From his body, there were vague and non-existent responses to fluctuations in different dimensions. Because it relied on the introduction of spiritual power, this weak point was captured by the surrounding field, and followed the context.

A slight glimpse of information from another dimension.

Is it the realm of inspiration? I can’t see clearly at all.

However, it can also be seen that Shao Xingchen's psychic form is not as incomplete as he said. The negative impact on the body this time is far less than before, and the internal deprivation of the body and the attached nihilistic joy have been reduced. It's just that in Mi Yiwen

His eyes were still a little too scary, and he was shocked when he saw Shao Xingchen sitting on the recliner, who was as happy as taking drugs.

"He's a pervert and he comes when he says he'll come!"

Shao Xingchen didn't change for a long time and quickly returned to his original state. He only looked a little weak. He frowned and asked Zhou Ming:

"Existing but not visible, gods living inside and outside, rules seeping into multiple dimensions, what are these?"

Because there are too many cross-dimensions, the Inspiration Realm cannot give accurate results. This phenomenon makes Zhou Ming very satisfied.

"A fair treaty." Zhou Ming reminded Shao Xingchen lightly, "Just wait a moment, and there will be results soon."

"Mysterious." Shao Xingchen closed his eyes after the enjoyment was over, "I hope you will do something great again. Now that I have said hello, go and do your work."

Zhou Ming took another "look" and determined that he couldn't get any information about the realm of inspiration, so he gave up his unrealistic ideas and pointed to the most crowded Memory Circuit Simplification Research Society, "Go there."

The short time the wheelchair stopped in front of this small stall has already been noticed by many people. I pushed it again and went to the stall of the Simplification Research Society. I realized that there were the largest number of people, but when the wheelchair approached, the road branched inward from the outside.

Those who were gathered in the front and could not see the situation behind them, were patted by the people behind to move out of the way. If they did not react, they would just treat it as courtesy to the disabled, and if they were confused, they would give way politely.

Therefore, from the perspective of recruiting new members of the club, the commotion of the crowd obviously increased twice. In the unique perception of the extraordinary, the turbid current seemed to be approaching with overwhelming momentum.

The crowd finally dispersed to the front, and the vacancy behind them was blocked again. It looked more like an iron wall than before. The young man in the wheelchair and the beautiful woman pushing the wheelchair were separated from the people around them.

Not a big gap.

The young man could sit still in the wheelchair, but several people in the Simplification Research Club could not.

To be able to name this club, the founder must have watched Zhou Ming's teaching video on simplifying memory circuits dozens of times, memorize the key points and then use them outwards. Even if he thinks that he is not inferior to others, the person in front of him is just

I had a head start in thinking, and I had to show some respect to others.

Can this be regarded as the founder? After all, people’s ideas are leading now. The brief moment when a genius bursts with inspiration in his field of expertise is not a good time that others can match in the future.

Looking at each other, the new creation was immediately given the green light. The president of the club, which was very popular when it first launched, walked up to Zhou Ming and extended his hand to Zhou Ming.

"Come and see?"

Zhou Ming shook hands, shook his head, and used his socially incompetent persona: "Come and win people over."

"What?" The president thought he had heard wrongly and looked to the side. Not only him, but others also didn't understand what it meant.

Zhou Ming knew that this might not be right, but he couldn't make an appropriate move, so he simply said bluntly: "About the simplification of psychic energy, I need a lot of manpower. This has troubled me for a long time. When I saw your club just now, I

I found this to be a good way." He himself was a little ashamed, Xiao Fan

Looking around, he continued: "In the field of research, one is interest and the other is knowledge. The promoter must have one of the two. I don't know whether the knowledge here is present, but interest should not be lacking. I

There is no good way or time to recruit people, so we intercept existing human resources."

There was an instant uproar.

Mi Yiwen, who was following behind her, was made to lose her temper by Zhou Ming's impulsive move.

It's okay to poach people in front of them, but how can you do anything like this!

It would be fine to be a little more tactful.

But because Zhou Ming's approach was too "professional", it did not produce the smell of gunpowder, but instead made people laugh and cry.

The president smiled happily and said, "You can join our club."

"No, I need more and better people to participate. In the current situation, only I know the direction. No matter what my wishes are, I can only be the only leader."

I'm a little busy, I'll recover soon.
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