Black Technology Refresher Manual

"Student, it's closing time."

The closing time of the Children's Palace on weekends is five o'clock. Sheng Mingan buried his head in his book and didn't notice the rapid passage of time. The administrator on the seventh floor came and knocked on the table to remind him three times.

Sheng Mingan came back to his senses, his temples were still throbbing, he stood up and packed his books: "I'm sorry, I'll just pack up and leave."

"It's nothing. We have all kinds of professional books and documents above the sixth floor. There are not many people who come up to look for books, but those who come up to read them will definitely lose track of time."

On the weekend, he came to the Children's Palace to work part-time. In fact, Zhao Da, who majored in radar engineering at Tianjin University and was preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination of Xidian, said with a smile. , I couldn't help but be stunned, these books are all the basics of radar engineering!

Among them, the 16 volumes of "Radar Technology Series" were not even read by him!

The little classmate in front of him should still be a high school student, let alone understand the book thoroughly, can he understand the professional terms in the book?

Sheng Mingan picked up the book and went downstairs to apply for a library card, planning to go home and continue reading.

Zhao Da saw that there were still books on the table and reminded him: "Student, there are still five books left here."

Sheng Ming'an looked back: "I've finished reading all five books."

"?" Zhao Da was dumbfounded.

He remembered that the classmate took his seat around [-]:[-] in the morning, and although he hadn't moved his seat all afternoon and had been reading, it was an exaggeration to say that he had read five obscure radar engineering books in just six hours!

Putting all the books into the book basket, Zhao Da shook his head, fearing that he would finish it after swallowing them all. This little classmate is a bit vain.

Sheng Mingan quickly went through a series of procedures such as borrowing and reading the card, bought a large nylon bag and put 18 books in it, and when he tried to carry it on his back, he almost didn't get crushed on his shoulders.

He forgot that his physical strength is not good now, unlike the previous life where he practiced dance for ten years to exercise his poor body balance. Unfortunately, even if he persisted in exercising, he still couldn't change his fate of early death.

Maybe he should regain his hobby of dancing as soon as possible, after all, how can he not have lasting physical strength to do research?

You should also go to the hospital for skin allergies on the cheeks.

Just when Sheng Mingan was feeling worried, there was a sudden noisy quarrel behind him.He wasn't interested in finding out, but the quarrel in the rear never stopped, and even gradually expanded.

Now is the closing time, the hall is crowded with people, and they all stop when there is something lively to watch, so that latecomers who don't know the situation want to squeeze in. Sheng Mingan didn't pay attention, and even dragged the nylon bag and was squeezed into the encirclement. In front, look up and see the protagonist in the center of the encirclement.

A middle-aged man with a big arm was pointing at the boy in front of him and yelling, next to him should be the staff of the Children's Palace helping to persuade him from time to time, and the middle-aged man was arrogant, and his voice suddenly rose: "He broke my son's toy is not enough!" Willing to pay, can I not be angry? Do you know how much my son's toys cost?!"

The round fat boy behind him was holding the smart four-wheel drive vehicle that had lost its wheels, eating the planetary cup as if no one was watching, and yelled, "150 dollars!"

"Yes! 150 US dollars, equivalent to RMB [-], imported toys from the United States just bought last week, he must pay in full."

Hearing the compensation of nine hundred and two, the boy who had been silent like a log trembled all over his body, raised his head suddenly, and moved his lips: "I, I don't have that much..."

He can't afford it.

The onlookers at the scene were very sure, because the boy's body was too thin. Although he was tall, his protruding elbows, wrist bones and finger joints were all so bony, showing a sharp and sinister look for no reason.

His back is as straight as a green bamboo, but his T-shirt is white and pilled after washing, and threads are emerging from the collar, his school trousers have faded to a light blue, and a pair of sneakers with obviously cracked heel rubber set him off. More shabby.

The only redeeming feature is that he looks very clean. Although his hair is long enough to cover his eyes, it is not greasy.

"I don't care!" The middle-aged man said forcefully: "Your parents didn't teach you that you have to pay for breaking things? Go home and find your parents, or find him—"

As he said that, he suddenly pointed to the staff of the Children's Palace next to him, "Don't think I don't know that you work here. Since you work here, you get paid, so hurry up and get your salary back to me. Don't think about it, or I will go to your school leader."

The boy didn't speak, the fist hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and the back of his hand burst out with veins.

"I will pay, but I have no money now. Today is my first day of internship and I have no salary. I owe you a few days first, and I will pay you back when I earn money."

"No! The ghost knows if you will renege on your debt and run away. You must pay today!"

The middle-aged man was relentless and pressing every step of the way, while the boy's pale and peeling lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were filled with darkness that was driven to a desperate situation. Only nine hundred and two hundred and two could drive him to the abyss of despair.

It is pitifully weak.

The onlookers couldn't see it, but no one came out to speak for him, because they wouldn't pay nine hundred and two for a stranger.

Sheng Mingan had no expression on his face, and just took a step forward while dragging the heavy nylon bag when he heard Li Jiao's clear voice: "I'll pay it back for him."

Everyone looked at Li Jiao and his group who came out of the crowd, of course they could only see Li Jiao, and some people shouted excitedly: "So handsome!", "It's Li Jiao! My God, I'm Little Sun !"

Little Sun is what Li Jiao's fans call themselves. The show aired two episodes, and he gained fans based on his good looks and IQ.

Li Jiao: "Nine hundred and two, right? You can just swipe your card." He took out his wallet and paused, as if he felt that doing so would hurt his self-esteem, so he turned to the boy with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I should ask you first. Opinion. Think of me as lending you nine hundred and two, and pay me back when you earn enough money, do you think it’s okay?"

The boy looked at Li Jiao fixedly, as if he had never accepted the pure kindness of a stranger and seemed a little at a loss, as if he was amazed by the bright smile of Li Jiao who was close at hand, he hesitated for a moment before answering hoarsely: " ……Thanks."

Li Jiao showed a brighter smile, and the screams of the girls could be faintly heard from the crowd. When he was about to give the money, he heard a cold question: "This is the AnkiDrive smart four-wheel drive toy that was unveiled at the WWDC exhibition. A car? I remember the price was not $150, but $200."

It doesn't matter what WWDC, what's what, what is important is that it is 50 dollars more expensive, which is equivalent to RMB [-] more!

"That's right! It's that A...that toy car!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed. He looked at the boy standing in front of them dragging a nylon bag, and when he saw the boy's blushed face, he immediately showed disgust, but he quickly adjusted and said to Li Jiao: "I just I remember wrongly, it's not nine hundred and two, but one thousand and two."

Three hundred more debts in an instant...

The boy looked straight at Sheng Ming'an, his face was expressionless, and his eyes had a large proportion of pupils, which looked black and cold, very much like the eyes of a cold-blooded snake biting its prey.

Li Jiao looked at Sheng Ming'an in distress, and sighed helplessly: "Ming'an, don't make trouble."

Li Zhao immediately turned cold, Wan Xu rolled his eyes, and Fang Qingli didn't look good towards Sheng Ming'an, but he took the opportunity to say that if Li Jiao didn't have enough money, he could make up for it.

After all, they are all students, and one thousand two is a lot to them.

Sheng Ming'an ignored Li Jiao's group and the crowd's dissatisfaction with his fueling behavior, and said to himself: "The actual price is 199 knives, plus Shanghai customs duties and various handling fees, it may be 30 knives more .”

The eyes of the middle-aged man became brighter and brighter. Li Zhao told him to shut up. Fans belonging to Li Jiao in the crowd were also accusing him of doing something bad on purpose. It seems that he is accustomed to the ubiquitous malice in life.

Sheng Mingan was a little strange but didn't care because he was just a stranger.

"The AnkiDrive smart four-wheel drive toy car was unveiled at the WWDC exhibition in July, but—" Sheng Mingan suddenly changed the topic, "This smart four-wheel drive toy car will be officially released on the 23rd of next month. Where did you buy it? ?”

The speed of speech is neither slow nor slow, but the words are sharp and point to the lies of the middle-aged man.

Everyone present was stunned, but the middle-aged man froze with a smile on his face. He hastily argued: "That, that's not the same brand... Oh, I see, you are with them. You just don't want to lose money. There's a lot of nonsense here, right!"

Sheng Mingan: "The four-wheel-drive toy car in your son's hand is exactly the same as the unreleased toy car I mentioned, even the logo is very similar, but the e of Drive is deliberately written as o, so you bought a pirated version toy car."

His unhurried and clear analysis led everyone to look at the toy car held in the arms of the middle-aged man's son, and at the same time let them discover the violations that had been overlooked before.

"Even if you don't buy a pirated version, there are basically brands of toy cars worth 150 dollars in foreign countries. It is not difficult to find the model by checking the Internet. Taking a step back, a toy car worth 150 dollars has superior performance and solid workmanship. , even if you smash it hard, you may not lose a wheel."

The middle-aged man was dumb.

"Bringing more than a dozen toy cars worth 20 yuan to someone to pay you hundreds or even thousands, are you extorting money?"

"I……"

The onlookers suddenly realized and were immediately outraged. The staff of the Children's Palace, who had been unreasonable before, immediately stood up and said sternly, "Mister, please come with us to the guard room."

"What the hell! At worst, I don't want him to pay, what a bad luck! Get out of the way, what the hell."

When the middle-aged man saw that he couldn't get any money, he dragged his son and ran away. There was nothing to see, and the crowd in the hall quickly dispersed.Only a few little girls ran over to ask Li Jiao for autographs and photos, and Li Jiao responded with a good temper.

Trouble solved, Li Jiao said to the boy: "I'm sorry, I didn't help you but almost got you money."

"I should thank you for being the first to step out and help me."

"My name is Li Jiao, what's your name?"

After a moment of silence, the boy said, "Chen Jingqiu."

Chen Jingqiu?

He is Chen Jingqiu, the most terrifying criminal genius in the future that the system says?

Sheng Mingan looked at Chen Jingqiu curiously. The other person's facial features were quite three-dimensional, his skin was fair and delicate, and his appearance was somewhat feminine, but his brows and eyes were too dark and cold, which diluted his femininity.

It turned out that this person was Chen Jingqiu.

Chen Jingqiu, the vicious villain of later generations, the one who only admired the little sun Li Jiao when he was young!

So this is the first meeting between Chen Jingqiu and Li Jiao?

Perhaps it was the beginning of Chen Jingqiu's fall in love.

After all, in such an embarrassing situation, the only person who extended a helping hand to him was still so sunny and beautiful.

From this point of view, the main task should not be difficult.

When Sheng Mingan was in a daze, Li Jiao and the others had already introduced themselves, and the staff of the Children's Palace paid Chen Jingqiu today's salary.

Although it was not Chen Jingqiu's fault, it was his dereliction of duty that caused the trouble. Anyway, the Children's Palace would not recruit him again.

Chen Jingqiu didn't argue, just took the money and left silently. He understood the cruel rules of the world better than anyone else.

Sheng Ming'an suddenly said, "I'll hire you for 100 yuan to help me carry this bag of books home, will you take it?"

Chen Jingqiu suddenly turned his head and stared at Sheng Mingan, trying to see some traces of playfulness or conspiracy from his face, but after looking at him for a while, he couldn't see any problem, so he agreed after hesitation.

"it is good."

Sheng Mingan immediately let go of his hand: "Move it." It's too heavy.

Chen Jingqiu was ready for the nylon bag to be so heavy that it would crush his back, and he picked it up with all his strength and couldn't help being stunned, it was too light.

Sheng Ming'an and Li Jiao nodded as farewell, Chen Jingqiu took a look at Li Jiao and followed.

For some reason, Li Jiao suddenly felt depressed. He heard Li Zhao say in confusion, "Just now, I wondered, when did Sheng Mingan become so articulate and clear-headed?"

Li Jiao's heart skipped a beat, recalling that today's Sheng Ming'an was indeed very talkative, unlike before when he was speechless all day long, and even when he did talk, he made people laugh out loud.

"Maybe Ming An is in a good mood today." Li Jiao changed the subject: "Tomorrow we will come to the Children's Palace to borrow some more books."

"Okay. Listen to you."

Sheng Mingan walked forward without turning his head, and his pace became faster and faster, while Chen Jingqiu, who was carrying more than ten kilograms of books on his back, saw this, and silently followed behind him at a faster speed without saying a word.

System: [Host, do you want to help Chen Jingqiu gain his trust?This approach does not work, I advise the host to give up.Because there is a real-life simulation game in later generations, which uses massive data to formulate the most realistic Chen Jingqiu of different ages and ages, and opened it to the public, allowing millions of gamers to attack Chen Jingqiu, but the results are tragic. 】

[No one succeeded. 】The system's mechanical tone was heavy.

[Some people cared for him when he was a child, and some people gave him a fiery love when he was a teenager-there are many fanatic fans of Chen Jingqiu in later generations.Players lived and died for him, but no one could impress him. 】

[Because Chen Jingqiu is not only cold-blooded, but also extremely defensive. 】

Sheng Ming'an: "According to what you said, it's a miracle that Li Jiao can be admired by Chen Jingqiu." '

[So Li Jiao is very precious. 】

'If I had known that he was Chen Jingqiu, I wouldn't have been troublesome just now.I'm not interested in influencing the devil, I just judged from the information you gave that even though Chen Jingqiu fell in love with Li Jiao when he was young, he still became a criminal king that frightens you, which shows that this love has nothing to do with Li Jiao himself Not enough to save Chen Jingqiu's three views. '

[What does the host mean? 】

'I will try to create opportunities for Chen Jingqiu and Li Jiao's future through my bridge. '