Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

"Hello fellow students, I am Qinghe No. 1 Middle School 𝟲𝟵Book →𝟲𝟵𝘀𝗵𝘂𝘅.𝗰𝗼𝗺"

On the playground, the senior high school students came to the playground on the morning of the last day before vacation. The teacher had informed them a few days ago, but some were always confused and confused about the situation.

At the end of the line, someone asked: "Who is this? Why do we have to listen to him?"

"Last year's top scorer in the national college entrance examination, a magical figure from our school, it's posted on the school gate."

"Ah?! I remembered, I also saw him riding a donkey!"

"He can also sing and play with a stick, which is really great."

"But I originally thought he was ugly, but in real life he feels okay."

Zhou Rui stood on the temporary podium set up. The entire layout was basically the same as last year's mobilization meeting. Sitting behind him were the principal, dean of students, Huang Dewei and other school leaders.

He wrote the manuscript himself. Zhou Rui still attached great importance to speaking in front of hundreds of people for the second time, which was also considered his first formal speech, in order to gain experience.

But what comes first is not the [speech] experience.

"Entry task [Reputation], experience value +1, current progress (1/100)."

Zhou Rui calmed down and put his hands behind his back. Today was an unscripted speech.

As the [God of Learning] entry came into play, Zhou Rui just made an opening statement, and the attention of the students below was all focused. His words seemed to have magic power, and everyone listened attentively.

"Entry task [Speech], experience value +1, current progress (1/100)."

This time the manuscript is very long, but compared to the previous mobilization rallies, Zhou Rui himself was in a very peaceful mood, and there was no singing arrangement, so he did not overly create atmosphere or sensationalism.

But the words are still very confusing.

"Senior year of high school is tiring, hard, and boring, but it is the last opportunity for you to enjoy, 'hard work will definitely pay off.'"

Some of the great principles that the teacher has taught badly can really be understood by the students when they are spoken from his mouth.

"You can't reach a thousand miles without taking small steps."

"Three years of silence, then a blockbuster"

"Reading makes people happy. If you are not happy, there must be something wrong with you!"

"How can you sleep at your age?"

"What the horse sees is determined by the run!"

A group of school leaders nodded frequently from behind. Every time they said these words, the students below acted as if they were on the defensive, immune to any poison. new

Now that these words are coming out of Zhou Rui's mouth, the students below should not be too involved.

It's like being drugged by TM.

A few of them were already clenching their fists, eager to take out their math textbooks and give them a few hammers to create sparks of knowledge.

And Zhou Rui became more and more energetic as he talked, because the system experience prompts in his ears never stopped.

"Entry task [Speech], experience value +1, current progress (5/100)."

"Entry task [Speech], experience value +1"

"Term Task"

In the middle of a 15-minute speech aimed at hundreds of people, Zhou Rui gained nearly 20 points of experience.

This is the most refreshing time for Zhou Rui to gain experience!

Add clock! The clock must be added!

Zhou Rui took out the thermos cup, shook it before drinking, and took a sip of Shiquan Dabu Decoction. The [Health Preservation] experience was +1 again, so don't feel too happy.

"I'll talk about eight o'clock"

Later, Huang Dewei coughed twice, reminding Zhou Rui to pay attention to the time.

He almost ran out of time for the principal to speak.

The old principal shook his head at Huang Dewei, meaning to let Xiao Zhou continue.

Finally, 10 minutes were temporarily added, and Zhou Rui ended his speech with unfinished content.

The principal walked up, holding his tail, and said something.

"Classmate Zhou Rui said it well!"

Zhou Rui walked to the audience and looked at the 40 experience points, feeling very happy.

But next time you want to speak to hundreds of people, you'll have to create the opportunity yourself.

In contrast, the [Reputation] task was much stingier. It was given 1 point at the beginning, but nothing happened after that.

Zhou Rui realized that this might be a long-term task.

Looking at each other with Lu Xubo, Zhou Rui watched this guy enter the teaching building. Zhou Rui went to the principal's office and chatted for a few words. It was agreed that he would take over the funding of the "Zhou Rui Scholarship" and named it after himself. Small projects stay afloat. new

According to the principal, the whole school supports about 20-30 students in a year. Calculated at 300 per student per month, the annual cost is about 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

The amount was not large, not even one-tenth of Zhou Rui's car, but the meaning of the money was completely different.

However, Zhou Rui proposed that Huang Dewei should supervise the accounting issue. Although he was still from the school, he believed that Lao Huang was trustworthy in this matter.

In the next two days, Zhou Rui immersed himself in the preparations before the Spring Festival. He bought pork heads in the east and held fireworks in the west. He took time to sit at his uncle's house and accompanied Yao Peili to visit some friends and relatives.

Go to bed early and get up early + boxing + Shiquan Dabu Decoction every day. [Health] You can get about 4-5 experience points. The total progress is now close to (20/100). It is expected that you will be able to buy this in a few days after returning to Shanghai. entry.

On New Year's Eve, Yao Peili was frying cakes in the kitchen, while Zhou Rui and Zhou Weigang were posting couplets in the corridor.

At this time in previous years, 277 Tianhe Road was covered with couplets everywhere. Zhou Rui would read them all along the way to identify which house had the best taste. This year, there was no chance. There were only a few households left in the whole building.

Zhou Rui and Zhou Weigang worked together to put stickers on both the unit door and the courtyard door of No. 277 Tianhe Road, adding the last touch of life to this place that was about to disappear.

The Spring Festival in the South is very different from the Spring Festival in the North. In the north, the weather is freezing in winter. Since ancient times, New Year's Eve has been mainly "indoor" activities. Everyone makes dumplings at their own homes and watches the Spring Festival Gala.

The winter temperature in the south is generally above zero, which is not as warm as spring, nor does it affect everyone's outdoor activities, so the content is more diverse.

Guangzhou is the south among the south, the most so.

As for the Spring Festival Gala, to be honest, it is not prepared for southerners. From the costumes, to the sketches, to the overall atmosphere, it is difficult for the south, especially Guangzhou, to appreciate it.

Zhou Rui remembers that when his grandfather was still very young, the Spring Festival Gala would occasionally be shown on TV, and a line in a sketch said: "No matter how bad you are during the Chinese New Year, who doesn't want to eat dumplings?"

Little Zhou Rui looked at the crabs, roast chicken, and glutinous rice cakes on the table, but he couldn't find the dumplings. He thought to himself, our family is so bad.

The Zhou family and the Yao family don't have many relatives. It is said that my great-grandfather fled from other places, so there is no ancestral temple to worship.

It's just that Zhou Rui's family and his uncle's family worshiped their ancestors at No. 277 Tianhe Road, the house where his grandfather lived for many years. After that, his uncle went back to his home, and Zhou Rui's family just started the New Year's Eve dinner.

During the meal break, Zhou Rui curiously turned on the TV and put on the Spring Festival Gala, which was empty anyway.

It’s amazing to see that there will be Jay Chou in this year’s Spring Festival Gala!

That’s awesome!

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhou Rui's family changed into new clothes and walked towards Wenzhong Road.

Every Spring Festival, Qinghe County holds a lantern festival.

Although in Zhou Rui's opinion, it is just a lively market, the small place has limited capabilities, hang some lanterns, hire a lion team, and don't ask for too much.

As for Yingge, Zhou Rui had never seen it done in Qinghe County. The battle was too big and could not be played in every place, but he had seen it in other places in his previous life and it was indeed handsome.

On the way, Zhou Weigang stuffed a handful of red envelopes as thin as cicada wings into Zhou Rui. They were all worth five or ten yuan, and he gave them to the children of acquaintances casually.

Zhou Rui opened one and took a look. The red envelope was thicker than money: "Is there anyone younger than me?"

Zhou Weigang smiled and said, "You have become an adult now that you have gone to college."

"Who can I give it to?"

"You will have to prepare yourself when necessary."

Zhou Rui thought to himself that I must be embarrassed to put down five yuan.

From a distance, I saw Li Wenqian waving towards me, and the two families made an appointment to come together.

Li Wenqian still waited with Li Huihua for a while. Li Wenqian was wearing a color-blocked short windbreaker and a pleated skirt. The small leather shoes on her feet were polished to a shine, and her slender ankles were outlined by stockings and crisp curves.

After just standing at the intersection for a while, several young men looked over, and some tried to come over to get acquainted.

So when he saw Zhou Rui coming, he jumped over as if running away, and the little rabbit finally felt a little more secure.

Li Huihua met Yao Peili, and the two were talking and laughing.

Zhou Rui naturally walked side by side with Li Wenqian and praised Li Wenqian's new clothes.

Zhou Weigang came last and was responsible for footing the bill.

A familiar place, with familiar people, spending a familiar year.

While strolling around, three or four children gathered around me.

"Brother! Are you here to play with us?"

"Brother! I have a cannon today! Let's go play!"

"Brother! I can throw it far now, let's play again!"

Li Wenqian didn't know what was going on, so she covered her mouth and smiled: "You still recognize the second and third brothers?"

Zhou Rui smiled contemptuously: "They are just defeated generals."

As he said that, he took out a handful of red envelopes with "thick skin and thin filling" from his pocket.

Suddenly, he understood the meaning of this custom. Just like Zhou Weigang said, there is always a time when it can be used.

"Come on, come on, one person at a time, let's see which one of you can jump higher!"

Li Wenqian stood beside her, looking at Zhou Rui holding a red envelope in one hand and teasing a child as if fishing, and suddenly became fascinated.

Somehow

He hugged Zhou Rui's waist from behind.

Hug very tight.

As if wanting to blend into my own body

The first time I hugged Zhou Rui as an adult was actually just a few days ago, in Dabai Village.

The heart that had been carefully calculating to maintain the distance began to fluctuate again.

Zhou Rui, who was teasing the child, was stunned, looked at Li Wenqian, and said strangely: "You don't want it too, do you?"

Li Wenqian trembled, covering her eyes, then yanked down and locked Zhou Rui from behind.

"Hurry up and grab him! I'll help you control him!"

Several children took advantage of the chaos and snatched the red envelope. Zhou Rui looked at Li Wenqian who was hanging on his body speechlessly, with question marks on his face.

"What kind of trick are you doing?"

Li Wenqian stood up as if nothing had happened, her heart almost jumping into her throat.

“It’s fun to help others!”

Zhou Weigang, who was a few meters behind, witnessed the whole process and secretly gave Zhou Rui a thumbs up.

As expected of my son.

I should have no shortage of grandchildren in my life.

Let me give you a warning, there will be two updates tomorrow, which should be in the evening.

Some people say that I update 4,000 words a day. This is slander. In the 43 days since it was put on the shelves, I have only taken one day off. The average number of updates is about 8,000 words, and the average number of updates in the past 30 days is 7,300.

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