Men's Daily [Quick Transmigration]

There is only one day off on the weekend of the third year of high school, and today is Monday again, but it is already 05:30, and Zheng Xiaonan has no intention of getting up.

Jiang Ci listened to his breath and knew that he had been awake for half an hour, but he seemed to be struggling and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Zheng Xiaonan was competing with himself, he thought, anyway, hard work is useless, so it's better to sleep more, but unfortunately thinking like this, there is always something in his heart that he can't let go, making him sleep more and more awake.

"Because you didn't get a high score on this test paper, are you devastated?"

There was a hint of joking in this tone, completely different from what Zheng Xiaonan thought, shouldn't his father be more earnest?Inexplicably, he actually felt a little bit wronged.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the test paper unfolding.

It suddenly occurred to him that what his father said just now was 'this test paper', and he opened his eyes to see that the test paper he folded into a paper airplane and sent away was still in his father's hands.

Imagining the scene of his dad running downstairs to carefully look for the test papers, his trace of grievance disappeared, and he murmured, "You are so idle."

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, "It was sent by your classmate."

"...Who is so free?"

"Yan Hua."

The boy on the bed paused for a moment.

The only people in the class are Yan Hua's family and his family's neighborhood. Yan Hua sent up the test papers he "thrown away"... It's unbelievable but natural.

"Let's have a look." Jiang Ci walked to the bed.

Before Zheng Xiaonan took it, he had already seen handwriting that did not belong to him on the test paper. When he took it over and took a closer look, there were several marks next to each question-exceeding the difficulty of the college entrance examination by X%.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

But if this was written by Yan Hua, it would be as rare as a ten-thousand-character composition.

Obviously, the other party was not enthusiastic for a while, and he was not obsessed with picking up the papers.

Want to comfort him that this test paper is too difficult, low scores are normal?But the word 'comfort' really doesn't fit Yan Hua.

Jiang Ci said: "A baby who is trying to stand up, if someone tests him for running, of course he will fail."

Zheng Xiaonan's gaze was fixed on the inscription with clear and meaningful handwriting, and there was an emotional turmoil in his heart, half warm, half sour, probably because Yan Hua usually behaved completely unreasonable, but at this time he actually had a kind of... He De How can it feel.

but,

"Maybe H University just needs to run to get in..."

The young man lowered his head, and a soft and low voice came out of his mouth, and he couldn't hear any hesitation or unwillingness in it.

Jiang Ci laughed: "No matter which university you want to enter, all you do is the college entrance examination paper. The college entrance examination paper is not used to distinguish ordinary people from geniuses. It doesn't require you to be able to run, it only needs you to stand firm."

Unknowingly, the boy raised his head.

"Do you think people who can get into University H are geniuses? There were too many geniuses that day. Xiao Nan," Jiang Ci looked into his eyes:

"You can give up, but you can't deny the efforts of others."

Time seemed to stop for a second, the boy just stared at him blankly, suddenly!

Throwing off the quilt, she quickly changed into pants, and rushed into the bathroom while putting on clothes, washing her face and brushing her teeth at ten times the speed.

"Dad, help me pack my schoolbag."

"Yeah." Jiang Ci smiled.

……

Zheng Xiaonan rushed into the classroom, panting, and met the eyes of the timer.

The timer looked up the watch: "One minute and five seconds late, round up, add two test papers on weekends."

Zheng Xiaonan nodded, walking towards his seat, his gaze unconsciously turned to Yan Hua, who was still reading with his head down.

He went to his seat and took out his book.

Wei Shuyu asked in a low voice without looking sideways, "You're here so late today?"

"over slept."

Their class is special, so they have never changed classrooms. On the first half of the high school, the seats are adjusted every month according to their grades. On the vocational high school, the four of them are directly transferred together by the timer, and the others sit casually. Therefore, Zheng Xiaonan and Wei Shuyu can sit together. Always at the same table.

Of course, the 2000 yuan borrowed has already been paid off.

After a simple two-sentence dialogue, the two will read each other early.

until noon physical education class.In the third grade of high school, the teachers of the main and sub-classes agreed that no one should occupy the physical education class, and the physical education teacher also ordered him to stay anywhere except the classroom.

Yan Hua used to sit under the big banyan tree by the playground and read a book, and no one dared to disturb the surroundings as before.

Zheng Xiaonan hesitated for a while, but still walked over.

A shadow came down, Yan Hua raised his head naturally.

The other party's eyes were unmoved, and his expression was even more indifferent, but fortunately, he didn't frown to express dismissal, Zheng Xiaonan pursed his lips: "...Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The other party answered this sentence and still looked at him. Since his face was expressionless, Zheng Xiaonan couldn't tell whether it was for him to be sensible enough to leave after finishing his sentence, or to wait for him to say the second sentence.

"You, do you think I can be admitted to University H?"

When he blurted out, Zheng Xiaonan wanted to take back his words, he didn't need others to think about his own affairs, those who wanted to ridicule him naturally said no, those who wanted to comfort him naturally said yes, it was meaningless.

He thought that the other party's answer could not escape these two, but he didn't expect,

"If you are admitted to H University, we are barely friends."

Pupil earthquake, "Why?"

"Have you ever seen a genius?"

Zheng Xiaonan didn't know why he asked such a question, but, "Aren't you the one?"

Yan Hua shook his head: "I'm not, I'm just like you."

Just like him... Zheng Xiaonan looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly remembered his father's words: You can give up, but you can't deny the efforts of others.

It took Yan Hua nearly ten years of hard work to become a genius in his eyes.

"I've seen a real genius. He doesn't need to be as lucky as us, and he can easily reach the goal that is beyond our reach." Yan Hua's eyes fluctuated a little at this time, as if recalling that genius, his eyes There is a moment away.

Then he looked at him again and said, "We are all just trying to catch up with geniuses."

Zheng Xiaonan was determined to take the H University again because his father told him that H University is not just for geniuses.

"Genius... can ordinary people catch up with hard work?" He pondered for a moment before asking.

"I don't know." The person opposite answered these four words without hesitation, but there was no confusion in his eyes, they were flat and firm.

"Did you know?" The boy asked back, the corners of his mouth seemed to have a slight curvature.

Looking into his eyes, Zheng Xiaonan suddenly felt that he had grasped something, as if enlightened, he stretched his lip line all of a sudden, and a smile burst into his eyes: "I don't know either."

No one knows, so it's just right to chase.

……

After returning to the classroom, Wei Shuyu moved over a note, "Hey, I've been searching for a long time to find such an appropriate sentence."

Zheng Xiaonan picked it up and took a look——

"What you do may not see results for the time being, but don't be discouraged or anxious. You are not not growing, but taking root."

With a sore nose, he hurriedly held back, wrapped his arms around Wei Shuyu's neck, and punched Wei Shuyu on the shoulder, "Good brother."

Wei Shuyu smiled: "Brother, is it for hammering?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

-

In the second semester of the third year of senior high school, the sense of urgency that the college entrance examination is coming is getting stronger and stronger, until the last hundred days, the poster on the back blackboard is wiped off, and it is written on it: Countdown to the college entrance examination 100.

Starting today, every day in the future, a classmate will erase the original number, and then subtract one.

Zheng Xiaonan once heard Kang Yao and Li Tongxi joke: "If you come to my aunt three more times, you will pass the college entrance examination."

Count once a month, from three to two, and from two to one.

The test papers were filled with red and black handwriting, and the students who were collectors filled a pencil case with empty refills...

In June, on both sides of the boulevard in the small garden, crabapple flowers are in full bloom, arching into a pink and tender fantasy tunnel.

In the twilight of the morning, the school bus waiting for the exam is waiting at the gate. 54 youthful teenagers and girls pass by this dream tunnel for the last time before the college entrance examination.

"Begonia, wish my dreams come true."

"6, 7, 8!"

"I'm going to be admitted to X University!"

"I want to go to G University!"

"come on!"

"come on."

……

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【Alternative episode】

100 years later.

Practitioner of scientific comprehension, big brother of Jindan, good brother of the richest man in the world, and only friend of a genius scientist——Zheng Xiaonan: "In the three years in high school, my greatest achievement was learning to work hard, hard work is the hardest thing in the world Things, only a few people can persist, hard work is the easiest thing in this world, find the right goal, and then don’t have to think about anything, just work hard, it’s the same for everyone, no matter geniuses or ordinary people.”

Reader: "...So did you get into University H in the end?"

"Oh." Zheng Xiaonan smiled, "It's not up to me to decide."

The readers turned their gazes in unison, and the author, who was caught off guard, moved his eyes: "What are you looking at me for?"

You, say, what?Readers continue to stare.

"Hmm, cough, cough." The author sat upright, staring at Zheng Xiaonan: "This is up to you to decide."

All of a sudden, the big brother Jindan raised his lips, leaned on the chair with his legs crossed in a chic posture, and raised his hand.

boom!With a sound, two large cardboard boxes fell out of thin air on the ground.

The reader didn't know why, so he was very curious, and hurried forward to check, and was shocked when he saw the things in the box.

Whoa!Almost blinded the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

It turned out to be two boxes of exercises and test papers slowly. When I picked it up, I saw that every page was full of writing. Through these handwritings, I seemed to be able to see the young man sitting at the desk, showing his face and writing, and sometimes frowning and biting the pen.

Zheng Xiaonan raised his eyebrows and smiled at this group of lovely readers: "Do you think I am worthy of success?"

Readers nodded their heads like garlic: "It's worth it, it's worth it."

-

100 years ago.

After the college entrance examination, Zheng Xiaonan made 49 wishes in one breath and fulfilled them one by one. Only the last wish remained, which was to be admitted to H University.

The moment he got the admission letter from H University, the system announced: the host can give the exercises to others~

Zheng Xiaonan burst into tears and was ecstatic.

He planned to surprise his dad, so while his dad was watching TV, without giving him any time to prepare, he asked, "Dad, do you want to cultivate the truth? Flying to the sky and hiding from the ground can do anything."

The two hosts on the TV were speaking the opening remarks of Central News.

Jiang Ci smiled: "Think about it."

Zheng Xiaonan: "I have—"

[...The leader announced that a total of thirteen cultivation methods will be open to the whole people, starting from July 0, X7, officially entering the era of cultivation...]

The hostess's calm but unconcealed excited voice came from the TV, and the cold rain slapped her face indiscriminately——

Zheng Xiaonan: "..."

system!

I can go to yours!

---use up---

Jiang Ci came back to his senses again, and first smelled a scent of Suhe.

As soon as the picture in front of him came into view, the visual senses were extremely contradictory at first. Opposite him sat a 25-year-old woman in a wide T-shirt, shorts, flip-flops, and they were in an antique room, including himself, It is also an ancient riding suit.

Modern architecture is not without ancient architecture, but it is nothing more than two kinds of film and television shooting bases and scenic spots. The ancient capitals of the two are superficial, but they are just some decorations or patterns.

But it is different here, Jiang Ci has a good ear, and he can even hear the diners downstairs chatting about wine, talking about a certain hero, making him feel for a moment as if he was in his original plane.

This is an inn, except for the woman in front of him, every corner and corner shows that this is an ancient plane.

The woman in front of her is not normal either. To be precise, she is not a human being, without any breath of life. She should be a 3D projection.

Projection blinked her eyes, as if she had just connected to the brainwaves, her eyes focused on Jiang Ci, and her expression suddenly became richer.

"Son, Star Entertainment held another leading role tea party, and my mother has applied for it. Whether you can get 300 million this time is entirely up to you. You are the most up-to-date cub of your mother. Do you have confidence in earning 300 million for your mother?"

Just looking at his hands, Jiang Ci knew that his body this time should be about the same size as the woman in front of him who claimed to be his mother.

Quickly scanning the original body's memory, a trace of novelty flashed in his eyes, and when he met the woman's expectant gaze,

Following the original character, he gave her a defensive sideways glance: "Tell me the classification of the other protagonists first."

The woman's expression turned awkward in an instant: "No. [-], the green tea heroine with fantasy words, brings three male leads and one male lead; No. [-] shows soft and cute female leads, with a male lead; A male supporting role, plus Goldfinger Taobao and Baidu; number four is you..."

"Oh, although we have no CP and no helper, but my mother gave you martial arts, invincible in the world, and you are also a golden finger, right?"

The woman in front of her is an author of online novels, and Shen Changfeng, who was replaced by Jiang Ci, is the protagonist of her novel.

In the year X020, human beings cracked the mysteries of the origin of the world and artificially produced the power of origin.

Inject the power of the original source into a certain story. If the world view of this story is complete, and the logic of all aspects can withstand scrutiny, and the quality is high, it has the opportunity to evolve into a semi-real world.

The plane Jiang Ci is in now is the semi-real world that came from it. He, or the original Shen Changfeng, is the protagonist of this world.

However, people in the semi-real world no longer need to follow the plot of the original story, but the reason why it is called semi-real naturally has its reasons——

The semi-real world retains the final state of the story and will never change. For example, Shen Changfeng was 25 years old and invincible at the end of the story. Thousands of years later, he will still be 25 years old and invincible.

The protagonist's tea party in the women's mouth is a semi-real world activity organized by Xingyu.

Comprehensive, so the meaning of the name is to merge the semi-real worlds of several novels. The merged world will automatically generate a new story. The new story only needs one protagonist.

The essence of the protagonist tea party is actually to let several protagonists in the world compete for posts.

The winning protagonist can get another semi-real world seven-day tour, and its author will get a bonus of 300 million.

The woman continued: "We are not the most disadvantaged. Although you are only one person, but the male and female protagonists are two rookies, and you still can't kill a group of them with one finger? Also, if the time comes, you will have a tea party." The main meeting place is in the modern plane, so the golden finger of the ancient wearing girl can't be used either."