I was born very ordinary. I was born in a very ordinary hospital. My parents were also very ordinary workers. They worked a job with an average income, which was enough for the family's expenses, but not enough to squander. My grades were very ordinary, unexamined and mediocre.
Live every day of your life.
After arriving at university, he suddenly realized that he was unwilling to live an ordinary life. He missed the turning point of fate called the college entrance examination. He failed to enter a prestigious school that attracted much attention, but he still had a chance. He wanted to reverse the trend.
I am a graduate student who wants to be admitted to a first-class university.
He worked hard, he struggled, and he grasped the last straw of youth. He struggled for 3 years and maintained a score of above 90 in every course, including all courses that others thought were just water courses. As for professional courses, basically the scores were
All scores are full, and the TOEFL score is as high as 119. He also actively participates in various other subject competitions, and has won many provincial and national awards.
To this end, he put in countless efforts. He got up at 6 o'clock every day and started studying when his roommate was fast asleep. By the time he returned to the dormitory after completing his study plan, it was already 10 o'clock.
After sorting out the results of the day, watch a talk show or other programs to relax a little, and go to bed before 11 o'clock to ensure that you are energetic the next day.
Until that day, meteorites fell. Looking at the densely packed meteorites, he felt as if the sky had fallen.
His efforts have not been recognized, his efforts have not been rewarded, his persistence is like a fragile toy, his determination and awakening are like the joy in the trash can, on the way to the waste recycling center
Splattered all over the floor.
To a certain extent, it was true that the sky had fallen, making him feel that everything about him was so ridiculous. Instead of taking refuge, he went back to his dormitory against the flow of people, and taught himself in the empty dormitory for several years.
The books he cherished and saved were smashed on the ground, and then he lay on the bed waiting to die.
He studied physics. Although these meteorites were a bit strange, he understood that even if these meteorites continued to fall at a leisurely pace, mankind would become extinct. No one could stop it. The civilization that mankind is proud of would be destroyed on earth.
He is vulnerable to the jokes of nature.
What is more desperate than desperate destruction?
That is, after you collapse, you find that everything disappears like a joke, as if it is a collective delusion of mankind, and nothing seems to have happened except the destroyed satellite.
Mankind is not destroyed, nor does he die.
If he is still alive, he must continue to live. Although he feels that everything about him is so insignificant, the world does not want to hurt him, the world does not care about him at all, there is no malice, no kindness, just a slight turbulence will make him
Everything this ant did was in vain.
He silently picked up the book, and if it really didn't work, he bought another one, continued to study, and continued to complete the physics experiments he needed to complete. He treated it as a short half-day vacation. Because he was the most trusted student of his instructor, he also had experiments.
I didn't have the key to my room, and the library didn't open, so I went to the laboratory to study. After all, the environment in the dormitory was quite noisy, and everyone was discussing things about superpowers.
He doesn't know whether he should believe in the existence beyond science, but he has no way to do things beyond common sense. He can only continue to learn, continue to learn, and enrich himself with what he can do, so that one day he can
No longer so ordinary, although he also had a hunch that the physics he studied might become worthless.
His name is Song Hai.
Su Hong and Xiaobai stood outside the laboratory. Xiaobai held Song Hai's mobile phone in his hand. Song Hai was concentrating on reviewing the relevant courses for the postgraduate entrance examination. He didn't notice that the phone he had turned off in his schoolbag was taken away.
It's his habit. When he studies, he turns off his phone to prevent others from disturbing him.
Although Song Hai's mobile phone has a password set, he is still a modern society person, so he uses a smart phone that can be unlocked with a fingerprint. Xiaobai can open his mobile phone by extracting Song Hai's fingerprint unknowingly.
Some websites related to school internal personal information also automatically save passwords, so you can see Song Hai's personal information without any effort.
"Well, I don't have a girlfriend and my grades are very high. There are really people who can learn today." Su Hong murmured to himself. Generally speaking, even if nothing happened, Su Hong would make excuses for himself.
If he doesn't learn, he won't even know how to learn after such a big thing happened. After all, he is a person who is content with the status quo.
"The only drawback is that it's not very beautiful." Xiaobai pinched his chin and said.
Song Hai's poor health is one of his few shortcomings. He devotes all his energy to studying, which makes him prone to overeating. He also likes to supplement sugar while studying. He is also a fan of milk tea. Originally,
When I was in high school, I was only slightly chubby, but now I am considered a bit obese.
In addition, my appearance is indeed average. In addition, overeating has caused bad skin and acne on my face. My basic foundation is very average. In addition, I have devoted all my energy to studying, and I have no energy.
You have to do too much image management, just shave your hair, shave your beard, and keep it clean and tidy.
"Then it's him." Su Hong said decisively, good-looking? Due to personal selfishness, Su Hong doesn't want to give it to a man who is too handsome. If possible, Su Hong hopes that all men who are more handsome than him will disappear.
, this way he will be the most handsome, at least don't appear in front of him, otherwise you will feel a sense of crisis.
But now Su Hong didn't pay attention to the fact that he was already quite handsome. His skin was better. Although it was not particularly white, it was delicate and smooth. Even girls would envy him when he saw it. His figure was better, and he had to have muscles, but he didn't
He will look like a strong man with exaggerated muscles to the point where he looks like he can kill someone with one punch.
"No problem." Xiaobai doesn't particularly care. Although Song Hai's appearance is not good-looking, it is not a big deal to her. After all, Xiaobai has killed many beautiful people.
Beauty or not will not have much impact on Xiaobai.
"By the way, what are you going to give him? Are you going to secretly stuff it into his bag?" Su Hong asked. After all, the other party has never been exposed to magic, so even if he gets the item, he may not be able to use it.
"Of course not, I must give it in person." Su Hong's parents will also pay attention to what happens at Su Hong's school, so Xiaobai actually planned to give something here from the beginning, so that Su Hong's parents can
There is a better chance to understand these things. As for whether the other party uses them for good or bad things, it doesn't matter to Xiaobai: "If you are invisible, you don't have to change your appearance. You can just become invisible, right?"
"Forehead..."
"Our current identity is that of a mysterious person from a mysterious organization. We have our own purpose, and we come and go without a trace. We give people magic items all over the world, just like a devil's deal, giving them items, and
They will naturally have to pay a price for it, just like their souls and fate."
Why do I always feel a little middle-of-the-road...
Even if Xiaobai has the ability to do all this on his own, if he really says it out loud, he would feel a bit out of place. However, Xiaobai, who is disguised as a lady, does look a bit evil.
"What's the name of that organization?"
Xiaobai smiled slightly and said calmly: "Name? We have no names. We are people hidden in the shadows. We are nameless people."
"Forehead..."
What a good second grade... Fortunately, no one else heard it. It really felt a bit embarrassing. Although it was not said by Su Hong, everyone has the ability to empathize. If you hear someone else say something shameful, you will do it yourself.
Shame...even though the middle school boy is also very cute.
"Hehe~, actually I haven't thought about it yet, after all, even the settings were just what I thought about." Xiaobai didn't feel shy at all, but rather felt a little proud.
"Forehead..."
"It doesn't matter. Since we said it is a mysterious organization, the price will be reduced if we tell the name. The more mysterious the better. Even we ourselves don't know our names, and it is even more impossible for others to know. No matter how the other party investigates, they will
I can't find any clues, not even the name of this organization."
Inexplicably, it feels reasonable, but I always feel that something is not too much. Is this the thinking of a big boss?
Although it was just cute thinking, Xiaobai has not forgotten her most important thing, which is to make Su Hong love her to the point where she can't help herself. However, she doesn't want to use magic power, just like she won't play in her favorite game.
It's the same as cheating in it, difficulties and obstacles are all part of the fun.
After all, if she uses force, Xiaobai has 10,000 ways to make Su Hong hers.
"But we still have to think about what type of item would be more suitable for him. At least from my point of view, I don't want him to be caught immediately after getting the item." Xiaobai took Su Hong's hand and said, although it has to be
Publicity, but not without brains, otherwise it will be nipped in the bud: "Do you have any opinions?"
After all, Xiaobai doesn’t understand human beings either. In addition, Su Hong must be given a sense of participation.
"For students... um... it's like a Death Note? Whoever's name is written on it will die?" Su Hong suddenly thought of the comics he had read before and said to Xiaobai.
"No." Xiaobai shook his head. Because he was dressed as a noble lady, he shook his head slowly and elegantly, with a very small amplitude, with a noble temperament: "It's too dangerous."
Su Hong was a little surprised that there was something that Xiaobai thought was dangerous: "Well... the items you gave me shouldn't be able to kill you, right?"
"It's not that it's dangerous to me, but it's too dangerous to the world. What if the other party's brain is not working well and writes the most important figures in all countries into the notebook? Do you really think it will be like a TV show?
Were you captured as smoothly inside?"
Of course Xiaobai has ways to stop it, but she doesn't intend to clean up the mess for these guys, so it would be better not to give out such dangerous things.
"Forehead..."
It is true that not everyone wants to be a partner of justice, and maybe someone has the tendency to destroy the world, so the items given should not be too dangerous. This chapter has been completed!