Heaven-defying gun god system

Chapter 62 The Calm Shandy

Chapter 62 The Calm Shandy

Shangdi, who returned to the dormitory, silently sorted out the memories left by his predecessor.

"The hobbies are too broad and the energy is too much."

"Goalie on the varsity football team, point guard on the varsity basketball team."

"The secretary of the student union is also a tutor for others. Is this guy still human?"

Taking out a second-hand candy bar phone, Shandy made several phone calls and resigned from one job after another.

An irrelevant duty, a waste of his precious time.

Near eight o'clock in the evening, Zhang Gui, Li Tao, and Chen Dong came back talking and laughing.

Shandy, who was lying on the bed, was holding a book on software, pretending to flip through a few pages.

"God, you didn't go out?" Zhang Gui asked in surprise.

"I'm back," Shandy replied.

"Hey, my clothes haven't been washed yet." Li Tao sighed.

Ignoring the three roommates, Shandy lay in bed and fell asleep.

The next day, he asked his counselor for leave and went to the library.

On Saturday morning, Shandy hung up the phone and walked out of the library.

"Finally here?" Zhang Yunxia sneered.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Shandi looked at another girl.

"Didn't you think it over? Tell him!" Zhang Yunxia urged.

"Shangdi, let's break up." Chen Tingting bit her lip.

"Is it true?" Shandi, who was overjoyed in his heart, asked calmly.

"Tingting's family has three houses in Haicheng. The toad also wants to eat swan meat?" Zhang Yunxia said in a disdainful tone.

Shangdi ignored Chen Tingting's best friend. In his eyes, the other party was just a pompous ant and had nothing to do with him.

"We are really not suitable." Chen Tingting said cruelly.

"Okay, from now on, you are you, I am me, and we have nothing to do with each other anymore." As soon as Shangdi finished speaking, he quickly turned around and left, solving a problem left by his predecessor, he was immediately relieved.

A boy who has no money likes a girl who loves vanity, which is not good for asking for trouble.

Hearing this, Chen Tingting felt a pain in her heart.

Seeing the way the other party left gracefully, Zhang Yunxia was furious: "It's unreasonable, bah!"

In her opinion, the other party was dumped by Tingting, so she should be heartbroken.

"Yunxia, ​​did I do something wrong?" Chen Tingting asked with a slight frown.

"You are right, very right. I have advised you to break up with him a long time ago." Zhang Yunxia said.

"Then why isn't he sad at all?" Chen Tingting was puzzled.

"He's just pretending. When no one is around, he will definitely cry." Zhang Yunxia said with a determined expression.

The appearance of Shangdi crying bitterly appeared in her mind, and Chen Tingting said, "I'm a little sorry for him."

"The two of you are not suitable. He has no house, no car, no money, and he is an orphan. If you play friends with him, it is a waste of time, and your uncle and aunt will not agree to you being together." Zhang Yunxia said righteously.

"Yes." Chen Tingting nodded.

"He is good-looking and has good academic performance, and he is useless." Zhang Yunxia continued to belittle.

"He is very kind to me." Chen Tingting said.

"He treats you well? You must have been cheated by him. Last week, the whole week, did he call you? Did he send you a text message?" Zhang Yunxia asked repeatedly.

"Maybe he's too busy." Chen Tingting shook her head.

"In my opinion, he must be stepping on two boats." Zhang Yunxia said.

Shandi, who left alone, thought about what to do next.

"There is one last problem left."

Thinking of the school celebration more than a month later, Chanditon felt dizzy.

The predecessor was the secretary of the student union, and the [-]th anniversary of Haicheng University was celebrated, and the predecessor was going to sing on stage.

"I don't want to, just sing a song at that time."

Shaking his head and not thinking about the school celebration anymore, Shandy walked towards the library.

If you don't work hard to 'self-study', how will you explode high-tech in the future?

Taking a book on materials, Shangdi sat on a chair, flipping through the book in a serious manner, and practiced the Zixiao Shenlei Jue without distraction. To put it bluntly, reading a book is just a pretense.

Went to the cafeteria for dinner, Shandy thought about it, and went out to buy a second-hand notebook.

In order to go to university, the predecessor borrowed 5 yuan from the bank.

The tuition and accommodation fees add up to about [-] per year.

Most of the money earned by my predecessor as a tutor on weekends and part-time jobs during holidays was spent on his girlfriend.

Calculated, when he was reborn, there was more than 2 yuan left in his predecessor's bank card.

"The configuration is so-so, 500 yuan, barely usable."

After returning to the dormitory building and connecting the computer with an internet cable, Shandi started copying novels, intending to earn some living expenses.

From his memory, he picked a best-selling novel with a length of more than 500 million words, and he typed more than 6 words in one breath.

"Agility 2.7, reaction speed far exceeds that of ordinary people, typing more than 2 words per hour on average?"

Log in to Yuanyuan Chinese website, register an account, apply to become an author, and update three chapters at a time.

"I can remember more than 500 classic songs, and I can earn money by buying songs."

He felt that selling songs was too troublesome, and he was not well-known, even if he had good songs, he couldn't sell them at a high price.

It would take a lot of time to get the contact information of the singer. After thinking about it, Shangdi gave up.

In order to sell technology and make big money in the future, he can't do everything.

Does a person who can write many classic songs have so much energy to study high technology?
For the sake of long-term consideration, Shandy does not want to get involved in the entertainment industry, at least not before ignoring bullets, he needs to keep a low profile.

Singing and filming can make money, but compared with high technology, the speed of making money is as slow as a snail.

"Materials, biology, electronics, machinery can make a lot of money."

Abandoning the messy thoughts, Shandy fell into a deep sleep.

For the next few days, he didn't go to the classroom. Except for eating, drinking, and sleeping, he was reading in the library. No, to be more precise, he was practicing Zixiao Shenlei Jue in the library.

Practicing Zixiao Shenlei Jue can enhance energy and spirit at the same time. For this reason, he gave up the practice of other exercises.

The money in his hand is too little now, without the assistance of pills, iron cloth shirt and other skills, he has no ability to make it fast!

Making elixir by yourself also requires medicinal materials, and the price of aged medicinal materials is not cheap.

Even with the money in his hand, he could buy a few flesh and blood pills, and at most he could train the iron cloth shirt to the third level.

The iron cloth shirt on the third floor can't hold a sword, let alone a bullet.

His strength and agility are 2.7, and he also has talents such as dynamic vision. With the things he knows, he can sweep dozens of strong men without any problems. It doesn't matter.

In Shangdi's view, selling technology before he has no strength is very likely to make others look for money.

Three days later, when he returned to the dormitory, he received the signing information.

On the third day, Shandy printed the contract, signed it as required, and then sent it out.

"When my book is on the shelves, there will be a steady stream of income."

Folding back to the dormitory, Shandi copied the novel tirelessly.

"The speed is more than 2 words per hour, more than 500 million words, and it takes about 250 hours."

"Write fifteen hours a day on weekends, and four hours a day from Monday to Friday."

"Write 100 million words a week, and finish copying this novel in just over five weeks."

When it was nearly eleven o'clock, Shandy set up a regular update, took a shower and went to bed.

The next morning, when he received the call, he turned around and left the library, and drove to a factory.

Li Wangda, the director of Wangda Machinery Factory, asked doubtfully, "Can you repair imported machine tools?"

"I want to see if there is a problem with the program, or a problem with the circuit, machinery, or oil pressure." Shandi laughed.

"Come with me." After Li Wanda finished speaking, he walked to the workshop first.

Shandi checked the CNC machine tool and said, "I can repair this machine."

"How much?" Li Wanda asked.

"Imported equipment like this, you all call foreigners to repair it? Calculate it, at least [-] at a time, I don't want more, give me [-], and you can get it done in two hours." Shangdi said.

"What if it's broken?" Li Wanda asked with a half-smile.

"Work to pay off debts." Shangdi said seriously.

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