Rebirth of a Cannon Fodder from a Novel

"No, I have nothing to do. Take these snacks and eat them later."

Modi put the bag full of snacks on the table, took the computer out of the bag, and said to Xian Yuchao and Lin Junfeng: "I watched the game you two made, and it's generally good, but it's missing something. Innovation, and the procedure is a little rough and simple.”

"Ah, don't mention it, I don't want to hear sad things anymore!" Xian and Chao lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Modi sighed, "Okay then, I wanted to ask you if you want to join my team to make games together."

"What?!" Xian and Chao suddenly rushed out at an astonishing speed, their eyes fixed on Mo Di: "Xiao Di, is what you just said true?!"

Modi: "Really, but not now, when we make the next game, I need your help to do some programming."

"I'm not excited now, I really didn't expect that I could continue to participate in this game competition, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss. Three fingers: "Absolute love!"

Modi ignored him, this guy said yesterday that his love is James.

Lin Junfeng slammed his lips, and said: "But our level is limited, not to mention anything else, just the "Heart as Tao" you made, Xiaodi, most of the programs in it can't be handled by either of us... ...Hey, although I want to help as a father, but I can't do it."

Mo Di resolutely ignored the word being a father, and said, "No, there are still some procedures you can do. If it is really not possible, I will teach you when the time comes."

"Hey, the studies are so heavy, and the extracurriculars are still so heavy. I feel that going to college is not easy at all." Lin Junfeng touched his stomach with a sigh, and said firmly: "But I will still study hard, Xiaodi, don't worry. Never hold back as a father!"

"Don't think about taking it easy when you get into Beijing University, and don't take advantage of the younger one, you are a ghost for your father!!" Chen Zhao lifted the mosquito net, looked at Modi, and said pitifully: "Then I Well, Xiaodi, have you forgotten your second brother?"

Mo Di smiled slightly: "I don't know what programs you can write, so I can't position you for the time being, but you can also learn together next to you, and I will assign you tasks after you learn it."

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you can participate!"

Chen Zhao was so happy that he didn't look handsome at all on the basketball court. He raised his hand and slapped the bedside railing hard: "When the time comes, we will break out of the encirclement and enter the finals. ......pain."

What Modi told Mu Tianheng about the opening meeting in the morning was actually a lie. He didn't go anywhere. He wrote the program in the dormitory all morning, and then went to the food court behind the school with Chen Zhao and others to eat. Braised Chicken and Rice.

After lunch, he went to the library with his schoolbag on his back, and borrowed some unpopular programming books to read.

Xian Yuchao, Lin Junfeng and Chen Zhao all left, expressing that they must have fun for a few days before school starts.

At night, the four of them met in the classroom.

There are three classes in the Department of Computer Science and Technology. Mo Di and the others are in class one, and they call themselves Jikeyi or Jiyi. There are forty students in a class, 36 boys and four girls, which happens to be a dormitory.

Xian Yuchao sat on the seat and said indignantly to Lin Junfeng and Chen Zhao: "There are too few girls in our class. What is the ratio, nine to one! Can I still find a girlfriend in these four years?!"

"It's much better than counting two and counting three. Do you know how many girls are counting two and counting three?" Lin Junfeng stretched out two fingers, shaking mysteriously: "They only have three girls in a class! There are more boys than us, with a ratio of thirteen Compared with one, worse than us!"

"Damn, then there are only ten girls in one of our departments?!" Xian Yuchao scratched his hair, "I shouldn't have applied for the computer department in the first place! Wouldn't it be nice to apply for the Chinese department?"

"You have to show some face, you have to be a bachelor when you report to your daughter's country." Chen Zhao tugged his collar, and said with a charming smile: "A real man never confines his eyes to the class and department, but to the whole school." , the entire capital, the entire China, and even..." Chen Zhao stretched out his arms and made a movement looking forward to the future: "The whole world!"

Modi: "..."

He doesn't know them.

"Hello, can I sit here?" A boy in a white T-shirt walked up to Modi and asked politely.

Mo Di raised his eyes and glanced at him, nodded: "Yes, there is no one here."

"Thank you." The boy pulled down the chair, sat down and smiled at Mo Di: "My name is Zhao Chuncheng, and I live opposite your dormitory. Actually, I wanted to go to your dormitory several times, but I was afraid of disturbing you."

"It's okay, you are welcome to come and play." Modi had a little impression of Zhao Chuncheng, but not deeply. He had seen the list and probably could remember the names of all the students in their class, but some of them didn't match their faces.

"Student, are you here, did you miss senior sister today?" Just when Zhao Chuncheng was about to say something, Sun Ruru came in from the back door, walked directly in front of Mo Di, pulled the chair and sat down, smiling: " Have you decided which class leader you want to compete for?"

"Hello senior sister, I'm temporarily...well, I don't want to compete for class leaders." Modi smiled and said, "I'm usually too busy and don't have much time. I'm afraid I can't bring good things to my classmates. service."

"It's a pity that you don't compete. Zhao Qinggong and I will lead your class committee hand in hand in the past six months, and we want to chat with you more."

"Even if I can't be a class committee member, I can still chat with my senior sister. Senior sister can find me directly on WeChat, and I promise to reply when I see the message."

"Is that what you said?" Sun Ruru stared at Modi, narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't think so much about Senior."

"Absolutely not." Modi glanced at the time: "Sister, when do we start the class meeting?"

"Start at seven o'clock, let's take another five minutes."

"Then I'll go to the bathroom first." Modi glanced at Chen Zhao and the others, seeing that they were all talking nonsense, so he didn't call them, and went out alone.

After going to the toilet, Modi washed his hands outside.

Two boys from an unknown courtyard walked into the toilet from the outside, stood by the urinal and chatted while untying their belts.

"I heard that the Department of Chinese has come out, do you know who it is?"

"Who?"

"You've seen it, and you've even boasted about it."

"Who, don't be a fool, how many beauties I praise a day, I don't know which one you are talking about."

"Hey, that's who, that Mo Liugui, didn't you always praise her when you saw her online?"

"Fuck? Is it true?!"

"Really, I came to report this morning. She is really beautiful. There is a photo of her in our school forum. She is wearing a white dress with gauze. She is so pure and looks like a princess. She is definitely the most beautiful in the Chinese department."

"Then I'll have to take a quick look."

"You just know how to lick your face. I remember that she was not good to her brother?"

"Hey, you don't care what people do to her brother, just look at her face. Besides, she said it as if you don't like her. Don't think I don't know you like her type."

"Hey hey, don't tell me if you see through."

"..."

Modi turned off the tap, turned and left.

I didn't expect Mo Liugui to report today. Is this omitting military training?

Although he didn't want to pay attention to Mo Liugui, but thinking about it with his toes, he also knew that Mo Liugui would not let him stop after he came to Beijing University.

Therefore, it is still necessary to act first.

It's just that the video has already been spread on the Internet, and the effect won't be very good if it is taken directly, so it is still necessary to think about the specific method.

After Mo Di went back, within a few minutes, the class meeting officially started.

First, the senior Zhao Qinggong and the senior sister Sun Ruru went up to speak, and after the atmosphere was stirred up, the formal election began.

Lin Junfengxian, Chao and Chen Zhao all ran for election, two for class monitor, and one for literary and art committee member.

In fact, Mo Di didn't really understand why Xian and Chao ran for the literary and art committee. Could it be that he wanted to rely on his unique and incomparable sand sculpture attributes to succeed in the election?

Mo Di was worried about Xian and Chao.

But in the end, the reality told Mo Di that nothing is impossible in this world, and Xian and Chao really got into the election!

While Modi was happy for Xian and Chao, for the first time he had doubts about the original meaning of the class position of art committee member.

Lin Junfeng and Chen Zhao, who ran for monitor together, lost the election while the other succeeded.

The loser was Chen Zhao, and the winner was Lin Junfeng.

According to the only four girls in the class, they chose Lin Junfeng because Lin Junfeng looks very secure, tall, fat and strong, and he speaks reliably.

Modi: "..."

The girls in their class are really innocent.

Chen Zhao was hit hard. You must know that he had been the class monitor in middle school for six years, and he never thought that he would lose the election.Modi didn't know how to comfort him, so he just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you learn programming from me and do more work then."

Chen Zhao suddenly cried "Wow".

On the third day after all the class cadres were selected, classes at Peking University officially started.

Lin Junfeng has become a very busy person, counselors, seniors, seniors, teachers of various subjects... Whenever there is something to do, he will look for him. Of course, the Secretary of the Communist Youth League is also busy with him-Li Lianmeng, one of the four girls, His hair is short, and his stature is also thin. It seems that he is not half of Lin Junfeng's. The contrast between the two standing together is sharp and tragic.

The teachers at Peking University are very humorous and have strong academic ability. Modi took every class with great relish and was extremely fulfilling. After five days like this, it finally came to Saturday.

After class on Saturday morning, even if it was a temporary holiday, Mo Di packed up his things and prepared to leave school.

Chen Zhao stopped him, and mysteriously dragged him to the bathroom.

Mo Di looked at Chen Zhao suspiciously: "Chen Zhao, what's the matter with you?"

"Of course I have something to do. It's urgent. My little uncle is coming to Huaxia today, you know?"

"I know." Modi nodded. Not only did he know that Uncle Song came to China today, but he also knew that Mo Sanzhi came back yesterday, and he started buying hot searches on the Internet to create momentum.

It's a pity that he was still suppressed.

"So, isn't this a big deal! Xiao Di, dear brother, you have to go pick up my little uncle with me, and then we will discuss the specific countermeasures for the next step. You are our important military adviser and intelligence officer, you You can't go offline at this time!"

Mo Di sighed, "But I have already told Uncle Song a lot of things. He already knows almost everything he should know, and it won't be of much use if I go."

"Useful, useful, absolutely useful, oh, I beg you, Xiaodi, you can just accompany the second brother this time, when my little uncle and Mo Sanzhi divide up, you will be our family's great benefactor! "

Mo Di was very helpless, he couldn't have to do everything by himself.

But looking at Chen Zhao's look of begging, begging, and his attitude of not giving up unless he is pulled, Modi finally agreed, "...OK, but it's best to make a quick decision. I have to go back tonight. Home, I still have things to do."

"No problem, no problem, it will be resolved quickly!"

Mo Di and Chen Zhao got into the taxi to the airport together, hearing Chen Zhao's chatter, but his eyes went out of the window.

He hadn't seen Mu Tianheng for eight or nine days. Last time he went back to school half a day early because of the awkwardness and guilt in his heart. Until now, he couldn't meet Mu Tianheng again. He regretted it a bit.

He felt that he still had a little dependence on Mu Tianheng, although it wasn't because of the relationship between men and women, but it was indeed out of emotion——maybe it was friendship?

Five or ten minutes later, the two picked up Uncle Song.

The first time Modi saw Song Yu, he felt that this person really had the same name as him, with a jade-like face and a gentle temperament, but a little thin.

No wonder his third brother didn't completely break up with him when he was afraid of being discovered, so he just hung him up like this.

At this time, Mo Di was also a landscape in Song Yu's eyes.It was the first time Song Yu saw a young man whose eyebrows and eyes were full of charm like an ancient Chinese painting. He was clear and timeless, as if every stroke was carefully outlined by ink, and he was more in line with the "Mr. "Such a word.

In short, the two have a very good impression of each other.

"Little uncle, little uncle, here!" Chen Zhao waved vigorously.

Seeing his nephew's appearance, Song Yu quickened his pace towards the two of them, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, and you came here to pick me up."

"It's not hard, it's not hard...ah no, Xiaodi is more difficult." Chen Zhao put his arms around Modi's shoulders, "He's really a good buddy!"

Song Yu smiled slightly, looked at Mo Di and said, "You are Mo Di's little classmate, thank you, you have helped me a lot these days."

"It's great if I can help you, Uncle Song, you're welcome." Mo Di smiled, "Let's go, where do you want to go first?"

"Xiaodi, you don't need to address me so respectfully, just use 'you'." Song Yu looked at Modi, as if looking at his own nephew or younger brother, feeling very hit-and-miss, "Well, our first stop, let's Go to Mo's house and have a look."

"What?! Uncle, you..." Chen Zhao's eyes widened: "You want to make a big deal when you come here?!"

Song Yu laughed mockingly: "Isn't there a saying in Huaxia that we should catch people by surprise? Although we are not marching and fighting, since we want to get the most real result, we should also be by surprise. Don't you think so, Xiao Di? "

Modi nodded.

He sent this to Uncle Song on WeChat some time ago, advising him to make a quick decision. Unexpectedly, Uncle Song really took it to heart.

"But...but we have to have a specific charter and plan, we can't rush to Mo's house so impulsively right now?" Chen Zhao looked at his little uncle, then at Modi, with a look of " Please persuade my uncle," anxiously.

Modi said, "I agree with Uncle Song, the effect of going now is indeed the best."

"Yes, I don't want to spend too much time with Mo Sanzhi. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. I hate the kind of man who has no responsibility. If he is not that kind of person, I will transfer my career to Huaxia and get along with him." Shou, and you are still here." Song Yu glanced at Chen Zhao, "But if he is that kind of person..."

"If he is that kind of person, you can come back too, little uncle. How nice it is to be in Huaxia. My mother, grandma and I all miss you. Do you think it makes sense? What's so good about the hospital in country m?" , What if I meet another hooligan like Mo Sanzhi?!" Chen Zhao grabbed Song Yu's shoulder.

Song Yu smiled and said: "Of course I will come back, no matter whether he is that kind of person or not, I will come back, you are much more important to me than him, not to mention I am tired from staying in country m, just wait When the contract expires, I will return home."

Mo Di suddenly felt that something was wrong, he frowned indistinctly, and said, "Uncle Song, when will your contract expire?"

"There are still three months, what's the matter?"

"...It's okay, I just want to say, Uncle Song, you must remember to contact the domestic hospitals in advance, they will definitely rush to get you."

"Thank you Xiaodi, I remember." Song Yu patted Modi on the shoulder lightly, "Okay, let's go then."

Mo Di walked beside Song Yu, but his eyes were a little dark.

Since Uncle Song originally planned to return to China after the end of the contract period, why did he stay in country m for several years in his previous life?

Could it be that Mo Sanzhi was afraid of being discovered by the Mo family and wanted to coax little Uncle Song to stay with him, so he made some excuse.For example, let Uncle Song stay in country m to develop for a few years to obtain nationality, and when he also goes to country m, he can marry in country m together?

Oh, come to think of it, it's not impossible.

That being the case, Mo Sanzhi's reaction and the upcoming big drama of the Mo family may not disappoint him.