How Did I Become a God

　　 "Ms. Jing, then... see you on Friday!"

"See you this Friday."

　　 Downstairs on the 21st floor of the Science and Technology Park, Jing Gao and Wei Zhengyuan shook hands to say goodbye, and rang the red Ferrari that stopped next to him.

　　 Wei Zhengyuan watched the red Ferrari slowly drive away, feeling a little envious in his heart. This is Ferrari! Men who love cars want to own one.

　　 At the same time, he was full of expectations for Friday's "talks". A Ferrari represents economic strength to some extent.

　　Igao fastened his seat belt and turned on the music. Soothing light music wafted in the car, starting the Ferrari and slowly moving forward in the tree-lined four-car avenue in the science and technology park.

　　 The woods, houses, and shop signs on both sides of the road look so familiar and unfamiliar at the moment.

　　 There is an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

　　 After all, I have been working in the Science and Technology Park of Shunning District for nearly two years. I came to work from Lianhua Village where I lived, and walked on this road every day.

　　 The scenery has remained the same, perhaps for five or ten years. But people are quite new.

　　The busy time of being a social animal in Haike, all the troubles and depressions at work, are all over at this moment.

　　 At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

　　 Well high turns on.

　　 came the voice of Tang Yunhan, "Brother Jing, do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to a meal."

　　 Jingtaka could even hear a little panic in her voice, and shook his head with a grin.

　　 This should be regarded as part of his leaving Haike with his head held up?

　　 So, when he was run on by these goods and made him take responsibility, what should be the most appropriate thing to do?

　　 A person should maintain his dignity. Only self-love can be respected.

　　 Using Jing Gao’s emotional intelligence at this time, he roughly understands what Tang Yunhan means: eat a meal and open a room to eliminate hidden dangers.

　　 But you want to sell newspapers, I don't want to buy them.

　　 The reason why he didn't report Tang Yunhan is not because he treats girls preferentially, but because he doesn't have any evidence of her. You can be a gentleman in your life, but there is no such saying in the workplace.

　　 "No need. I quit my job. That's it."

　　 Jing Gao hung up the phone, deleted Tang Yunhan's mobile phone number, and drove on.

　　 quit his job, he and his former working life can be regarded as a complete farewell, a new life is set sail.

　　 At work, his goal in life is very simple, which is to work and make money. In his spare time, I have a drink with Xie Dashao and others.

　　 And now he has become a god, no longer worrying about money, his goal in life is also very simple: to enjoy life happily.

　　 Specifically, there are three things. First, do what interests you. Personal interests are the source of happiness.

　　 Second, explore the beauty and surprises in the journey of life. There are many beautiful things and beautiful scenery in life, which are worth exploring and experiencing.

　　 Third, improve yourself. Constantly surpassing and challenging yourself can also bring happiness.

　　 Specific to his current "novice" stage, under the premise of "quiet development", he is constantly trying new things in life.

　　 More specifically, his current interests and self-improvement are two things: football and singing. There are two points in life: good food and fun.

　　 proposed these three directions because he didn't want to lose himself in the life of Jinzui, a paper fan, and ended up being swallowed by money and jade hope.

　　He wants to be a qualified god!

　　 Jing Gao drove the car, changing the music to rock and roll of leather pants.

　　 "I want a life in full bloom, just like standing on top of a rainbow, like walking through a bright galaxy, with power beyond ordinary..."

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　　 The best football coach in Beijing, I'm afraid I have to look for the Guoan club in the Super League. But it is impossible for Li Wei to get on the line with Guoan Club. They are not next to each other.

　　 The football coach he found for Jing Gao is a teacher at the Football Academy of Beijing Sport University. This is the 211 colleges and universities affiliated to the State Administration of Education, and its faculty is second to none in China.

　　 Li Wei himself is the president of the Kyungshin University Alumni Association. In the same university circle in the capital, we have a relationship with each other, and then explain the purpose.

　　 coaches don’t mind taking more students to practice in their spare time to earn extra money.

　　 In fact, in the area of ​​"style and sports", there is a saying in the Beijing Normal University circle: It is college students and teachers who can be hired with money. The price is almost clearly calculated, and you can basically know how much a lesson is.

　　 But professors must pay attention to "fate" when recruiting disciples.

　　 Jing Gao will go to Beijing Sports University for the first football class in the afternoon.

　　 Approaching noon, Jing Gao parked Ferrari next to a low street in the Shunning District and walked into a small restaurant called "Wang Ji Rice Roll" for lunch.

　　 Maybe because it’s not time to get off work, there are slightly fewer people in the shop. At the front desk, Jing Gao ordered a signature rice roll for 18 yuan and a porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for 28 yuan. Sit down and reply to Liu Sumei.

　　 "I have found the place. I am about to taste the food you recommend. I have come and go. I recommend an address to eat food. China World Hotel Summer Palace Chinese Restaurant. I have been to it. The taste is very good."

　　 Liu Sumei was about to get off work, and the message came back very quickly, crazy expression) I go to such a place for a meal, and I have to have porridge for the next week."

　　Itaka couldn't help but smile. It naturally came to mind that she was wearing glasses, a small face with big palms, a bright face, and her charming figure with convex and concave, and she replied: "Then I don't care about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ , Bring the porridge to the waiter aunt.

In the 　　 porcelain plate, the steamed rice noodles are chopped into small pieces and topped with secret sauces such as soy sauce, sesame sauce, and sweet chili sauce. The aroma of white sesame seeds is pungent.

　　 I took a bite in my mouth, and my mouth stayed fragrant. Eggs and lean meat are in the rice rolls. The taste is soft and waxy, and when it is dipped in sauce, it instantly becomes salty and delicious, which makes the appetite full.

　　 I have eaten rice rolls, and then drink porridge.

　　The hot porridge is a bit warm, and it's just right for the stomach to fall. Jing Gao deliberately aired it. It is not winter. Although drinking hot porridge is comfortable, it is easy to burn the stomach.

　　 The porridge is sticky, the preserved egg is cut into small cubes, the pure lean meat, and the flavor of spring onions are completely immersed in the rice. Use a white porcelain spoon to scoop a spoonful, chew on preserved eggs or lean meat, and put it in your throat comfortably. The taste is excellent.

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　　 After eating, Jing Gao drove up to change lanes and continued westward. Beijing Sports University is to the north of the Old Summer Palace. Not far from Mizuki University.

　　 Jing Gaozheng wondered whether to call home at night to tell him about his resignation, or call it now. At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

　　 is from Master Xie.

　　 "Jinggao, hi..., I really can't help you with what happened last night."

　　 The master of the well held on the steering wheel and smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with you. Your friend has a lot of things. Your sister is very righteous." He will not be angry, and a friend's friend may not be a friend.

　　 Xie An understands as soon as he listens, Jing Gao's willingness to talk to him shows that there is no relationship. If he doesn't say anything, the opinions in his heart will be bigger.

　　 "Is there any time on Wednesday night? I invite you to sit in the mix bar at the Gongti side."

"Okay."

　　 Jing Gao Ying came down, chatted with Mr. Xie casually, hung up the phone, and arrived at Beijing University of Science and Technology all the way.