The system always wants me to attack the boss

Chapter 6 I don't want to become famous in the first battle

"Sooner or later, I will know." Ying Lingyou took the toiletries and got ready to take a shower.

"Oh no, don't you go to dinner together again? Tell me about your four years in college, which time did you have dinner with us?" You Nan was talking in the same old saying again, the name that is more obscure than the name of the younger brother is their tall flower. Diet problems of Lingzhihua.

Because basically, no one has ever been to a restaurant with him.

What's even more exaggerated is that there is another thing that rarely appears in the male dormitory - a weighing scale. Almost every time he moves to the dormitory, Ying Lingyou has to take it with him.

This time, Ying Lingyou still didn't respond to him, only leaving a closed bathroom door facing the person.

"Oh, forget it, let's go eat." You Nan shrugged helplessly.

As for Bi Chuanlian, he was really sleepy when he came back, and slept until dawn.

He got out of bed as if he was sleepwalking, only to find that all his old friends were working on projects.Oh, how could he have forgotten this.

The freshman course is not difficult, so Bi Chuan even read the class notes posted in the group, which is to do a front-end page thing.

Finished the homework in a quarter of an hour, hummed a little tune inadvertently, and received three contemptuous looks in an instant.

no? !Brothers!Can't you just hum a song?Is there any reason?

Bi Chuanlian shut his mouth immediately, and glanced quietly. The man at the next table might not be in a good mind, and the page was messed up no matter what.

He went to the toilet, and when he came out, he found that the three of them were still checking the code next to each other.Bi Chuan even sighed, "Let me see? Maybe it's a conflict of variables?" After all, it's a mechanical framework, and it won't be normal for a novice for a while.

The three of them were in a daze, and they probably didn't know when to treat him for a while, and didn't say "no". Except for two changes.

The process took less than 15 minutes, and all three of them were speechless in shock.It seems that their unpopular old friend...isn't that bad?

"Thank you." The friend at the next table blushed again, and asked several questions about the code with this expression.

Bi Chuan explained to him with a gentle face, but he was slandering in his heart, brother, why are you blushing? !I want to get started and pinch this face, is it really so thin, okay? !

At the end of the day, the brother said in a nonchalant manner, "From now on... can you wear a pair of pants, so white that it's dazzling."

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Bi Chuan even looked down at himself, aren't these shorts well-dressed? !But in an instant, he thought of a possibility...Okay, excuse me, it turns out that you, brother, are of the same path.

It's true that it's not decent for you to dangle in front of people like a white chicken.

He changed into a pair of trousers and went out to deliver food. He was so hungry that he could save a lot of money by eating the packaged meals provided by the food delivery.

After thinking about it in a daze, I realized that I have only been in this world for two or three days, and I have thrown away all my original troubles, probably because I have lived a life of chickens and dogs these few days.

After delivering the meal and eating, it was time to go to class. After rushing to the classroom without stopping, I realized that this class was taught by two people with different majors.

In addition to their own professional courses, universities also have comprehensive courses in mixed classes.Bi Chuan took a quick glance and confirmed once again that there was no one who beat him in those few days.

A lot of people came, and he didn't know where to put his feet.

After all, he is a "plague god", and he still has a little understanding.But the front row is already full of people...

What was even more embarrassing was that the teacher on the side looked at him for a while and said to him, "Student, did you go to the wrong classroom?"

As a university teacher, it is impossible to remember all the students.It's just that I really don't have any impression of this handsome young man with a cropped head.

When the teacher asked, the others also looked over.The expression was also puzzled, and several of the girls started to take out their mobile phones to take pictures as if they saw Bao.

"Teacher," Bi Chuanlian hesitated to say his name, "I didn't go wrong, I belong to one of the classes."

In an instant, the girls in the audience were a little excited. Look at this cool cropped cut, this impeccable side profile, these deep eyes, and this thin and slender figure.

Why didn't I find out that there is such a person in the Academy of Computer Science before!

Bi Chuan even ignored the group of restless melons, thinking to forget it, just sit down.It's just that as soon as he took his eyes away from the teacher, he saw a person waving his hand, obviously waving at him.

Oh, it was his old friends, someone offered him an olive branch, there was no reason not to go.It's just that after sitting down, he didn't have much to say, and he was a bit too polite.

Bi Chuan has been graduating for several years. Although his family favors him, he insists on going out into the society. After a few years, he has turned himself into an elite person, and only then did he realize that he is out of place here.

He lost his innocence and passion, and it's just a few years old. In short, people's mood is not so young.So much so that when he received a note asking him if he wanted to change his contact information, he was indifferent.

He looked up at the girl, a pretty lady.

In the past, he had "Property surnamed An" written on his head, so naturally no one bothered him.

Thinking about it now, those years of youth really fed the dogs.If there was a person surnamed An in this world, he would crush his head and write a few big characters on it: The scumbag must die!

Thinking of this, Bi Chuanlian finally just politely wrote "Sorry" and gave the note to the girl.

It's just that a few seconds later, I received another email. When I looked up, it turned out to be a boy this time.The person delivering the letter ignored the teacher on the stage, and even showed him the so-called arm muscles...

What are you doing?Out of your mind? !

Bi Chuan even lowered his head to read the letter, and looked at the dog-crawling characters written on it: "Brother, can you make an appointment for dinner?"

He smiled angrily, without any haste, and tore the note in front of the muscular man.

Suddenly, yesterday's Kaolin Flower Xueba came to mind, and looking at the muscular buddy in front of him, Bi Chuanlian suddenly understood the unevenness of this world.

After class, the roommate next to him called him, "Let's go together?"

Bi Chuanlian's heart was surging, thinking that finally someone was willing to make friends, but his behavior was very reserved, and he said naturally, "Let's go."

But at this time, the muscular old man couldn't hold back and came to trouble him.

"I'm sorry, this person has an appointment with me, next time." I don't know if it's because of his youth or his blind self-confidence, but this man actually speaks with such certainty.

"I didn't agree." Bi Chuan pushed him repeatedly, but didn't push, squinting at the dog's paw on his shoulder.This is harassment, right? !How come you are either beaten violently or entangled by others?

"I said eating is eating." He showed off his biceps again, and then moved his hands and feet, "Your waist is really thin, and so are your hands, as soft as a girl."

"..."

Bi Chuan even looked at the situation, he was really invincible, but the idea of ​​planning to escape, well, with so many tables and chairs, it was impossible to implement.

He tried to keep his face as cold as possible, pointed at the other person's brain with his thin fingertips, raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "I don't make friends with the mentally retarded."

After speaking, he pushed the person away, and walked down the steps, his back straightened, his eyes fixed on the whole process, and his expression was as pale as a piece of ice.

I don't know if it's because this performance successfully bluffed that person, and it hasn't happened yet.Very good, that's it, very good, hurry up, you can hurry!

So nervous that he ignored the sound of the camera next to him.

The university also has a news agency. In addition to serious on-campus news, there are also some people from the literary agency who specialize in writing funny and entertaining news.

Bi Chuan didn't even notice, but it doesn't mean that the person who found the fault didn't see it. In order to prevent the news from being written so outrageously, he stopped people loudly, "You say I'm mentally retarded? Do you dare to compare?"

Having successfully slipped a few meters away from this person, Bi Chuanlian felt very safe, and replied, "Compared to what? Show off your biceps?" His tone was really unbearable.

"There is an Internet + competition, and it will be over in half a month, and there is still time to submit the work..."

Before he finished speaking, someone spoke for Bi Chuan, "Wang Lou, don't go too far, the competition preparation will take at least two or three months, what are you doing?!"

But Bi Chuan was not afraid at all. He had experienced severe beatings from the society, so he didn't pay attention to these games.

"It's okay, some people are not as skilled as others, so it's okay to let him go." And is this the key?The key is that competitions are often accompanied by high bonuses!Why didn't he think of this before.

"Wait and see."

When Wang Lou walked by him, he even bumped into him, knocking him directly onto the table, causing him to gasp in pain.

When I looked up, I saw that there was already a small piece of bruise on the wrist that was bumped.Bi Chuan sighed repeatedly, these people are so frizzy.

What a look!

That night, Bi Chuan even learned about the content and progress of the competition, only to realize that he had dug a big hole for himself.

Grading is indeed half a month away, but the submission deadline is less than three days left.

Young birthday!Is he stupid? !Why do you have to compare this with him? If you lose at that time, don't you really want to have dinner and chat with that stupid thing?The more I think about it, the more unbearable it is!

So in the next few days, Bi Chuanlian lived an extremely miserable life, while he was angry at himself for acting impulsively, while staying up late and working overtime to catch up with the competition entries.

After a few days of typing code in the dark, I finally handed in the work.

He obviously didn't have so much time to prepare, so he could only use previous work items to make up the numbers.

And when the ranking came out in the first competition, all the students in the computer department were shocked!Bi Chuanlian's name!Impressively appearing on the second place in the ranking list of the preliminary round of the competition!

No one would not know this name, and even this person's "great achievements" are used as talking points and belittled.But now, watching him rank so high, rumors and rumors spread throughout the entire department.

All kinds of hype and gossip have been changed into countless versions, flying all over the sky. No one wants to believe that this person is worthy of this ranking.

And those who witnessed Bi Chuanlian's shocking changes made him seem like a fairy, handsome and knowledgeable.

All of a sudden, people from all walks of life were about to pinch each other.

But Bi Chuanlian obviously knew nothing about these things. He took a book from the law department and was going to take elective courses.

Before he entered the classroom door, he was sprayed on the shoulder by a person who was chasing him, "Hi, elementary school brother, we meet again." It was You Nan.

Bi Chuan was a little taken aback.

"Lingyou has something to do, he didn't come, so there's no need to look for it." You Nan reminded him when he saw that his eyes were rolling around, as if he was looking for someone.

Bi Chuanlian instantly imagined that it was because of him that Ying Lingyou didn't come, and his eyes were more or less disappointed.

But Yunan was blind, like a butterfly, buzzing in his ears for two classes.

"Little brother, do you understand? Do you want me to explain to you..."

There is no need, brother, you are almost talking more than the teacher on the podium, and at this moment, I really miss that silent and taciturn Xueba boss whoah...

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