How Did I Become a God

Jing Gao said it was a "transportation" point of view, but this is actually what he agrees with.

There is a kind of "anti-intellectual" doctrine on the Internet. I dismissive of some truly competent views and opinions, always thinking that I am correct!

To some extent, this is grassroots resistance to the right to speak of the elite. The most typical example is: In real life, you can do what you can, but you can’t compare. But on the Internet, this theory doesn't make sense.

I’m not a chef, can’t I still comment on whether the dishes are good or not?

Although I don't understand this, I have the right to speak.

And so on.

This is the "no" person who wants to say no to the "ok" person. Labor and management do not do what you said. Why are you right?

You try this in real life.

Teacher, although I don't know how to solve this problem, I just think there is a problem with the problem-solving ideas you explained.

Manager, I did not participate in this project, but I think there are one, two, three...

Boss, your dish is not delicious. You should add more salt, less vinegar, and heat...

People with normal IQ know what the result is.

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So, if you just eat melons online, you can just eat melons. If you just vent, no one cares about you. Who can crawl along the network cable and beat you?

But if you want to get some useful knowledge, something that you can use in the future, you still have to respect facts and respect knowledge.

After a hot event came out, whether it was the pros or cons, the opinions of think tanks and scholars were very incisive and well-expressed. Far from being a network player, we can compare it to the media.

Of course, these types of people, such as the brick house, the beast, and the well-known, should be excluded. Not only do they have a crooked buttocks, they also have chondropathy and cataracts.

Citizens of a country that is changing with each passing day and becoming more powerful will not believe this.

There is a joke on the Internet: I will tell you a joke, the rabbit is a country under the rule of law. Haha, why don't these people make up a joke now: I'll tell you a joke that everyone in the Yingjiang family is equal and free of speech.

This is the **** of this group of people. It's okay to say that there is a problem in the rabbit's house. There are some problems. Do not deny. Can you talk about your beautiful father's problem? Haven't worked as a worker on the Internet?

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Jing Gao directly brought Professor Jin's views over to talk, and he was much stronger than Fan Yang and He Zihang in terms of concept and structure. The topic was quickly grasped by Jing Gao.

Fan Yang's face was almost black. He took the initiative to talk about this topic, and he still didn't want to kill the well. How do you know that Jing Gao still has some goods in his stomach?

The white-haired young man came over with a wine glass and said, "Brother Fan, why are you talking about such a big topic after a drink? This is?"

This is a relief. Fan Yang said, "A Bin, this is Mr. Jing, and his financial strength is very strong. Mr. Jing, this is A Bin. People from Yangcheng. They are used to calling that way."

Jing Gao smiled and raised his glass. Fortunately, you are the word "bin". Otherwise, 404 is required.

Jian Bin smiled and exchanged greetings with Jing Gao, "Ms. Jing, I like to modify the car very much, and I will have the opportunity to play together in the future." There is no such arrogance and arrogance in front of Haozi.

Huang Mingyuan smiled and said: "Xiaobin, you and Mr. Jing have met. In April, your friend got married. Didn’t you borrow a car? Mr. Jing’s Rolls-Royce lent it to you. That unique black BckBadge. ."

Jian Bin remembered it all at once and said with a smile, "Ms. Jing, let's have a drink."

The atmosphere slowly became active.

Jing Gao and Ren exchanged a round of greetings. They were all friends in Fan Yang's circle. One hour passed. When I was about to chat with Xiao Xueyan, the girl with long legs and tall legs came over with a wine glass and said with a smile: "Jing Shao, do you remember me?"

Jing Gao looked over.

She is in her early twenties, with long hair, shawl, big eyes, melon-seeded face, and small mouth. very beautiful. But the facial features are slightly flawed. When I laugh, my apple muscle destroys the delicate beauty. Wearing a knit gown, the cuffs are like shawls, embroidered with various patterns.

She is 1.72 meters tall and wears denim shorts. Show off a pair of snow-white, straight legs, very dazzling, adding a touch of sexiness.

[Appearance: 91, figure 92]

The girl with this score is a proper beauty. I don't know how many boys are fantasy objects when they rush manually. But Jing Gao can't remember the truth. Now the ones who can impress him are either the beauties with the goddess level above 95 points, or the girls with unique temperament.

Shenhao, it's so floating!

Jing Gao would not say "Who are you?" This is a question of self-cultivation. Smiling and toasting to invite her to have a drink, and then asked: "Have we met?"

"I'm Cheng Cheng. We've seen it in the thirteen deck before." Cheng Cheng pursed his mouth and looked at Jing Gao with big eyes, showing his admiration and closeness at the right time. "Jing Shao, I didn't expect to meet him here. your turn."

Idaka was finally impressed. At that time, they thought it was someone who had lost the face of the young master, but it turned out that Zhao Shiyan was using the Korean Mansion to make trouble for him. At that time, the three girls in the deck "Cheng Cheng" didn't go to the deck in the Korean House. A very clever girl.

"Then we are very destined! Why are you here?" Jing Gao had a good impression of her, standing at the top of the stairs, chatting with her.

"A friend invited me." Cheng Cheng covered his mouth and chuckled softly, and said in a low voice, "The kind that didn't pay for the show."

Jing Gao only understood half of it, "How do you say?" As long as the beautiful girls are willing to come out to play, they will naturally flow into various wine and dinner parties. As long as you are beautiful enough, there will be a phone call for you. Therefore, it was reasonable for Cheng Cheng to call a friend. But what's the matter with money?

Cheng Cheng wore high heels ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only one centimeter taller than Jing, actively supporting Jing Gao's shoulders, and said in his ear: "Some girls play better and can get money."

This posture is no different from throwing a hug. You fragrant smelling, rushing next to it if there is nothing. Jing Gao accepted it calmly and understood in his heart.

Based on his relationship with Fan Yang, Fan Yang would not arrange that kind of dirty game. It doesn't matter to that. Really arranged, he still had to wonder if Fan Yang was going to take a photo and keep a handle. Moreover, there are a few wealthy women among the guests just introduced.

Cheng Cheng is raising his worth. Of course, there is nothing wrong with this. When men have no money, hate those women for why they are so realistic. When men are rich, they like women's reality.

Jing Gao smiled and said, "That's good. Add a WeChat and let's talk slowly when we turn back."

Saying goodbye to Cheng Cheng, Jing Gao came up to the second floor, Xiao Xueyan in a light pink dress was chatting with a woman on the balcony. Jing Gao just saw the youngest daughter of a real estate tycoon named Xi Siyan.

Seeing Jing Gao approaching, Xiao Xueyan waved her hand charmingly, "Brother Jing, good evening."