Epigenetic

Liang Yongfu's words made Zhu Weixing startled, and looked over in disbelief.

Liang Yongfu quickly corrected the misunderstanding: "It just means that it is pleasing to the eye, otherwise why would he send you home on a rainy day?"

"Your boss also gave you a gift that day. Could it be that he likes you too?" Liang Yongfu's beautified words still made Zhu Weixing feel horrified, and it was rare for the game villain to attack.

Liang Yongfu was also stunned for a while, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "I said something wrong, and I apologize to you."

Zhu Weixing also felt that he was making a big deal out of a molehill, and the little bandits can really pull people's emotions.

Aware of Zhu Weixing's little embarrassment, Liang Yongfu said intimately: "In this way, next time it rains, we will walk together, send each other home, and strive to become people who are pleasing to each other."

The corner of Zhu Weixing's mouth raised slightly, and just as he was about to respond, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took it out and saw that [Plague God] sent him a big question mark on WeChat.

Zhu Weixing looked at the No. [-] building behind him, and then scanned around, but there was no shadow of the little bandit.

He returned a question mark.

The little bandit remained silent.

Inexplicable, I wish MSI thought.

……

In the afternoon electronic music class, Zhu Weixing brought Jiang Lai the umbrella that he had forgotten all the time.

These two sections were temporarily separated from the computer operation, and finally entered the equipment classroom of the high school to start learning the basics on the computer.

Compared with other students who came to the city as country bumpkins, Jiang Lai did not sneer at the hundreds of thousands of synthesizers and effects, but he couldn't hide his indifference.jpg.

It’s not that his young master thinks things are cheap, it’s that he thinks that U Yi is really picky. He quietly told Zhu Weixing that the school took the money donated by Qianshan Group to build hardware and build buildings, and didn’t care about teaching software. The lack of things is due to Teacher Xuan who donated the unused equipment in his studio.

I wish MSI agrees with this point, U Art really loves to build buildings, and the campus environment is half like a construction site.Not to mention the new buildings being built on flat land, the old school buildings also have to be reconstructed.They were also numbered, the new building was named January and February, and the old school building was renumbered from the March building, and twelve buildings were completed, planning to create a Gregorian calendar system.The students complained that if you have the money, you might as well repair the windows of the piano room and the air conditioner in the library.

I thought everyone was telling it as a joke, after all, U Art is poor, and now, according to Jiang Lai, is there really a financial backer behind the school?Or Qianshan Group?

"That's right, Qianshan has a 'Lanyue Fund', which is dedicated to injecting funds into universities for educational donations. At present, all the conservatories are selected, and we are also on the list. Of course, many colleges and universities in China have a January building and a February building. The faster one was built until April."

During the class break, the students were still reluctant to part with the electronic equipment in the equipment room, and only wished MSI to sit and stare at the violin used for sampling.

Two of them were discarded here and haven't been maintained for a long time. Zhu Weixing brushed off the dust on them, and couldn't help but took a cloth to clean them up and wipe them.

Seeing him move, Jiang Lai waved his hand to tell him not to worry, the sound of cheap goods has long been inaccurate, he had pulled it before, but he couldn't be saved, so he just waved it as a decoration.

Zhu Weixing knew that Jiang Lai minored in piano, his level is very unusual, and he will play a solo at the school recital next week. He is considered a celebrity in the school, but he didn't expect to dabble in violin?

Zhu Weixing observed the violin in his hand: "It's not completely hopeless, the bow string has not reached its end of life, try to apply more rosin, the sound is probably not set properly, adjust it, it may change."

In the middle of the talk, I found a charger on the side, which belonged to Jiang, and it was the same brand as the old mobile phone I found in my secret room yesterday. I wish MSI politely asked him to borrow it.After getting generous approval, he found a plug in the corner.

"You can play the violin?"

Zhu Weixing looked back and saw Teacher Xuan came over at some point.

"I won't." Zhu Weixing hurriedly denied

Teacher Xuan laughed: "But you know the piano."

"Ah?" Zhu Weixing was surprised. Thinking back to his class trick just now, the teacher might have overheard him, "I happened to see it in a book, so I just said something nonsense."

Teacher Xuan looked at him again: "It's amazing to be able to tell the truth about nonsense."

Zhu Weixing felt a little embarrassed that the teacher was teasing him.

But I heard the teacher ask again: "Are you interested in the violin?"

When asked about the new musical instrument, Zhu MSI's first reaction was to be flattered and to thank Bumin.The flute and electronic music are not done well, so if you touch another one, isn't it asking for trouble?

But there was still a second of heartbeat, flashed by, Zhu Weixing finally shook his head.

No way, powerless.

Seeing that Zhu Weixing came back, Jiang Lai looked curious: "What did Teacher Xuan tell you, why do you look a little disappointed?"

Zhu Weixing talked about the conversation between the two, and Jiang Lai was taken aback.

"What?! Teacher Xuan doesn't want to teach you violin, does he?! You still refuse?" Jiang Lai uttered splitting sounds in his cotton voice, showing his excitement.

I wish MSI did not understand.

Jiang Lai didn't understand Zhu Weixing's incomprehension even more: "Our Lang brother is good at electronic music and piano, and he also knows at least five or six kinds of musical instruments, but these are not his housekeeping skills. But he is one of the youngest principals of the U City Chamber Orchestra! He studied under Hai Ying Hai Dashen! But he seldom teaches violin to others, including me, saying that he has no talent and wastes time! Now it turns out... are you one in a million? The great genius!?"

Zhu Weixing was also at a loss for Jiang Lai's fiery gaze.

"The teacher just asked casually." Zhu Weixing secretly guessed, it is more likely that the other party said that he is very similar to someone he knows, which has an empathy effect?

Not taking it to heart, Zhu MSI waited for another class, and the battery was finally fully charged.For this reason, he deliberately didn't leave after class, and sat alone in the empty classroom, eagerly looking at the mobile phone.

The information column is empty, and the address book is empty. Just when Zhu Weixing was quite disappointed after searching, he found that there are contents in the photo folder!

At the beginning, on WeChat, Zhu Weixing was also thankful that Zhu Liangliang was a clear stream in the animal group of Moments, and did not randomly put meat on the chopping board.Now I realize that he also has something that is not human.Fortunately, all the selfies were taken privately, and the fingerprint password was added to the phone to hide it, and it was not made public.

Zhu Weixing is not interested in appreciating, but in order to understand the past, he can only bite the bullet and check one by one, the more he looks at it, the more he frowns.

In addition to being more prominent and more private than social software, photos also have more annotations, such as the current location, mood, and what to do.It is very short and can be summed up in one or two words, but it is very intuitive with pictures and text.

例如他拍了两张手背，洁白如玉的皮肤上血痕清晰，对身体非常爱护的祝靓靓显然很生气，一连标注了三四条：揍傻子被抓；留疤看我不回去收拾他； The family has a mentally retarded bloody mold...

I took a lot of clothes that were cut off, and marked: high imitation is never the real thing; I want to be able to live with the real thing.

I took a blurry silhouette of an old man cooking in front of the stove, and marked it as: an old woman with a partiality and mental retardation.

I took a picture of the campus and marked it: I was almost overtaken by the debt collector Qiang;

He patted Jiang Yi, who was smoking in the corner, and wrote: Why does he have no money.

I took a picture of Jiang Yi who was washing the car in front of the auto repair shop, and wrote: So poor.

He took a picture of Jiang Yi who was walking the dog in the alley, and marked: If you want money, you still want him.

He patted Jiang Yi who was sleeping behind the screen window, and marked: I should be asleep on the bed.

Jiang Yi, who patted the desk and stared at him in disgust, wrote: Fortunately, he doesn't love me.

He took a picture of the drawn curtains and closed windows opposite, and marked: Fortunately, I don’t love him either.

……

I've only watched one-fifth of it, Zhu MSI has already frequently cut out to adjust his mood.If Zhu Liangliang on the open platform knows how to restrain his disguise, this private domain is full of his wanton evil and desire, the evil of jealousy and bullying, and the desire for sex for money.Because there is no audience, you only need to face yourself, the darkness of Chiguo is twisted, and there is no need to cover it up.

He bullied his elder brother, insulted his grandma, worshiped money and power, and lusted after his neighbors.

The photos are very confusing, not all arranged by date, and have been photo-edited with various weird filters, making them look weird.Among them, Jiang Yi has the largest proportion. He seems to have become Zhu Liangliang's obsession, making him jump repeatedly between money and human nature. How noble is this sentiment.After a while, he cast aside and belittled it, no matter how good the body and body are, there is no such thing as real money.He struggled with his conflicts, and in the end he still complained about the injustice and cruelty of the world.

Zhu Weixing's fingers swipe quickly on the screen. He doesn't want to see people close to him appear in this kind of lens, even Jiang Yi, it seems to be profane and defiled. He feels disgusted and angry.

Skipping a long candid shot, a new character appeared on the screen, which is a group photo.

My past self took a selfie with a boy standing side by side in front of a silver supercar.

Notes: Cool, pay the shorty for a new car.

The car is exactly the BMW Z4 that [Domineering] is used as the avatar.

Apparently the other guy in the photo is Fu Wei.

It is true that he is not tall, only reaching Zhu Weixing's ears, but he is very strong, with a broad nose and square face, which is not a good-looking person.

Zhu Weixing continued to swipe, and a dozen or so Fu Shortys appeared in succession, some of them were racing cars, some were clubbing, some were playing cards, and some were fighting.

Zhu Weixing suddenly stopped and zoomed in on several pictures of the fight.In fact, it can't be regarded as a fight, it should be Fu Wei's unilateral bullying.

Some are in the alleys, some are in the playground, but unfortunately, the angle of view is either a distant view or an overhead shot, and it also brings Zhu Liangliang's unique pretending stream of consciousness, except that she can barely see the victims lying on the ground, describing them in a panic.The other perpetrators and onlookers have only blurred outlines, and they can't even make out their backs, let alone their faces.The only way to recognize Fu Wei inside is his pair of fluorescent sneakers of the same color.

But this does not prevent Zhu Weixing's heart from sinking. Regardless of whether it is Ma Qingmengji or someone else who is being bullied in the picture, Zhu Liangliang at least witnessed the crowd watching from a distance. He did not stop him and even took a photo.

Zhu Weixing sat there silently for a long time, and did not close the phone until the sun went down, regained consciousness and left.

Walking on the campus path, he could see the newly hung colorful flags floating in the sky.For the upcoming school recital, many students are busy on the road of practicing music with musical instruments. They are full of youthful spirit and striving for their abundant dreams.

This should be an age of innocence, this should be a safe ivory tower, but why do some people face cruelty and heavy pressure prematurely in their lives.Poverty, low self-esteem, weakness, bullying, the vicious circle in the vicious circle, some people can get out of it, but some people are stuck in it for life.

Is it wrong to be poor?

Poverty never was.

But poverty is weakness.

It is a defect that can be manipulated by the wicked at will.

Zhu Weixing remembered one of the photos. In the middle of the night, Zhu Jingjing was standing on the top floor of the No. [-] building in the alley, not the fourth floor of his home, but the top roof. He stepped on the edge of the apartment and took a picture from above. Antelope.

The picture is a bit overwhelming, but at this height, I want to have a bird's-eye view of the distance. The half-height perspective leaves only a dark, fuzzy shadow, and a few dimly lit lights.What's even more ironic is that most of the light sources in the photos come from the tall Mammoth Department Store and Tianlan Square behind them, and the charity usually distributes a little extra bright color to the common people.

Zhu Liangliang marked the longest sentence below.

: I wish Jianlin, Tang Meiwen, thanks to you, I was born here to be imprisoned.But I don't accept my fate, I go round and round in Jiji camp, just to find a way to get out of here.

And now, I'm almost there.

what way?

Zhu Weixing, who read this at the time, wanted to laugh a little.

The past self fell into the Qinglang Hotel in the middle of the night and was swallowed up by vain greed, did he get rid of it?

Maybe it can be regarded as getting rid of, but what got rid of is not the antelope armor, but the black soul himself.