Lazy God Possession

PS: It's back on the shelves. By the 28th of this month, Uncle Ha's code is 11 years old.

At this time of year, Uncle Ha asks himself a sentence: Is the dream still there?

It's past the age to say dreams, but dreams are still there.

So these years, no matter what the results, I am very happy, because the dream is still there, you are there.

ps, the group number that has been promised for a long time: 8520910

Again ps, actually I often want to make a list of rewards, but because of well-known reasons (that is, lazy), I have n’t made it. Thank you for your rewards, monthly tickets and subscriptions!

"Let me announce that the four teams representing our computer science institute to participate in the whole school programming competition this time have all been decided. They are the Li Jie team, the beige pink team, and the ith team. These four teams have killed Bill. Both formal and substitute players can get 0.5 credits in general courses and 2 moral education points. I hope you will get better results in the school competition. "

The game started at eight in the morning, and after all the toss was over, it was also 10 in the morning. When the dean issued the entry certificate to three people and announced that they were officially out of the line, Su Hongyi and Han Dong both jumped up and cheered.

Nanming is lazy. He put his entry card in his bag and was a bit indifferent, but Su Hongyi and Han Dong already embraced him. If it is not the strength of the two, he must lift up Nanming No.

In just a few days, they have really changed from beginners to one of the most outstanding ones who can now be among the nearly 1,000 students in Jixin College.

How can they be unhappy?

And all this, although I do n’t know why, but step by step, all came in accordance with the pace set by Nanming.

Before they actually got the certificate, they were worried that it was a dream, and now they are really assured.

In contrast, these days Nanming has strengthened two books. Although only one can be used, these are only two. It has created two masters who have exceeded the four-year college education in terms of programming ability alone.

This toss, Nanming's energy has now dropped to 11 degrees on the sixth grid!

If you do n’t replenish your energy, you may be in danger!

With the lazy god's incubation progress more and more. The connection between Nanming and Lazy God also seems to be getting closer and closer. Now that the energy is low, Nanming feels that his mood is also easy to fall.

After paying so much energy, what he got was just a certificate of participation. Nanming really had no sense of accomplishment. I really don't know how hard it is to make it work.

"Okay, okay, but it's just a qualifying match, and there is a school-wide match at the back, and we haven't won yet." Seeing the two people getting more excited, they couldn't stop, Nanming quickly poured their cold water, he didn't want I was tossed away.

Nevertheless, how can two people calm down? Still jumping and jumping.

It's not just them. Even Li Jie was very happy at this time, so Nanming's calmness seemed exceptional.

Seeing him like this, Wan Jianyong even believed that he was just a soy sauce. He immediately complained to Vice President Chen: "It seems that we will change the rules in the future. If you are not satisfied with the number, don't force it. Make up for everyone, anyone can squeeze in ... "

"Hey ..." Vice President Chen could only smirk, and the trio participated in the game. Not that they have the final say. This is the standard configuration of the World University Student Programming Contest. They just follow the standard.

"I'll treat you at noon, it's rare to go." Wait for the two to calm down a bit. Nanming Road.

It was scheduled to meet at noon in the rare noon, and the three were separated downstairs in the computer room.

There are no classes today, and a few people have no plans. Game fans like Han Dong have n’t been chanting for a few days now, and now I ca n’t wait to fly back and play a few games.

Nanming has arrangements today. Ever since Qingyang, I have made a lot of phone calls, but the promise to Lu Zhenguo "I will see you when I settle down" has never been fulfilled, and it took almost a month for this blink of an eye.

Yesterday Lu Zhenguo called and said that Lu Lao returned from Beijing and invited Nanming to have dinner at night.

If this is not the case, Nanming would not dare to consume energy to only ten degrees left. Going to Lu Lao means that there must be a big meal. Moreover, if he doesn't go to Luzhen country, Nanming himself can't help himself anymore.

But before that, Nanming had to go back for a rest, and it was a little energy to get back.

As soon as Nan Ming stepped on the balance car, he received a call from Liu Minzhong.

The first sentence on Liu Minzhong's phone was: "Nanming, something happened!"

"What's going on?" Nan Ming asked in a hurry.

"Xiao Zeng stole something, hurt someone, and was arrested." Liu Minzhong smiled bitterly.

Xiao Zeng was one of the volunteers of the Institute of Vision. When he first tested the training process of the blind stick, Xiao Zeng was a volunteer and was one of the earliest blind people who had learned echolocation.

In Nan Ming's heart, it was a dumb, timid young man who could not be associated with beating or stealing.

"Where is Xiao Zeng now? Is the wounded serious? Is the matter clear?" Nan Ming's first reaction was that Xiao Zeng must have been wronged.

"I just came out of the school police station. Xiao Zeng did steal and hit someone. He avoided the camera, but he didn't expect a mirror on the wall. The shop owner saw it clearly in the mirror. Now, the cameras are recorded ... "

"Xiao Zeng ... why is this so?"

Most blind people have a relatively low cultural level, and their moral and world outlooks are more unstable. The ability of echo positioning is too strong, and it is so strong that they can easily break through people's moral and right and wrong views.

Liu Minzhong's mood was a little low. "Nanming, you said ... what we do, right?"

Nanming was also at a loss.

He just wanted to help more blind people, but he didn't expect that sometimes helping others would not bring good results.

They have not yet carried out blind assistance activities on a large scale. This has already happened. What will happen if there are more people to help in the future?

Hanging up the phone, Nan Ming felt panicked in his heart and could not wait to scream out loud.

He leaned forward, and the balance car under his feet moved fast, and the whole person almost turned into a black line, walking on the ground.

The wind came, blowing his hair. Raising his clothes and flying his backpack, but the troubles lingering in his heart can't be dispelled.

Feng Chi was out of the east gate. Nan Ming slowed down the road, but it was a stun.

He saw a rare white-haired old man walking back and forth outside the rare knock door. Who wasn't Father Jiang?

"Uncle Jiang!" Nan Ming finally felt a little happy when he saw that Jiang could come out and hang out.

helping others. Sure enough, it was right!

Seeing Nanming, Jiang Wanghai was happier. When he was far away, he could laugh loudly: "Xiaoming, I haven't seen you for days!"

"Uncle, you can come out and hang out now?" Nanming jumped off the balance car and reached out to support Father Jiang. In fact, now Master Jiang has a straight waist and a ruddy complexion.

He looked up and down Father Jiang. I saw a black dumpling rolling around at the feet of Mr. Jiang. Take a closer look. It is a little black dog with black hair all over his body. , Rushed to bite Nan Ming's toes.

"Little black! Little black!" Father Jiang scolded two words, tightened the rope in his hand, and pulled the little black dog away from Nan Ming's feet.

Nan Ming squatted down and reached out and stroked the little guy's furry body. This little guy was not honest at all, and looked up to lick Nan Ming's hand, very lively.

"It's called Black?"

"Yeah!" Father Jiang grinned and laughed. "The **** dog next door gave birth to a nest. Would you like to keep one for you?"

Nan Ming really likes small animals, especially dogs, but after thinking about it, he can't even care for himself now, he still gives up shaking his head.

"It's good to have a dog. You can see the house. Many leftovers in the shop are now dumped. It's a pity," said Jiang.

Nan Ming thought of the previous poisonous monkey incident, and he was a little moved, but he still shook his head after all. He was too tired to feed himself, but he didn't have the energy to raise these dogs.

Nanming played with the little black dog for a while, fed him some food, and chatted with Father Jiang for a while. Hearing Nanming was going to eat at noon, Father Jiang was very happy, but sighed again, "Well, I am now, My hands were born and my eyes were spent. I do n’t use the gas stove anymore. I made a meal a few days ago, and even Xiaohui, the little girl, hated it and went into the little black belly. "

At his feet, Xiao Hei whined a few times and looked very aggrieved.

Mr. Jiang has n’t cooked for more than a decade, and it ’s really hand-made. Furthermore, for more than a decade, everyone ’s tastes have changed a lot. The things he was good at before, even the young granddaughter hates it. Grandpa Jiang was shocked.

Nan Ming looked at Master Jiang's expression and sighed.

Mr. Jiang regards cooking as life-threatening, but in such a serious illness, he has been paralyzed in bed for more than ten or twenty years, and his cooking has been abolished. Now let alone celebrate Mr. Jiang, even Brother Jiang Chaohua is not as good.

Father Jiang is actually a very self-conceited person. How can this be easily accepted?

It is probably for this reason that this raised a dog and distracted himself.

Nanming's heart was also a little disappointed. Jiang Chaohua's craftsmanship was not the best. Nanming was still thinking about eating Master Jiang's meals. At this time, Master Jiang was disappointed. Nanming said: "Uncle, don't be disheartened I ’ll give birth to practice again, but I ’m still looking forward to opening a big restaurant for you. UU reading www.uukanshu.com I eat and drink every day. ”

"If there is one day, I will cook for you every day." Father Jiang was very eager to hear the words, and inadvertently thought that when Master was still there, he kept a small shop in his hometown. Although the business was deserted, But still very happy.

What about small restaurants? Even if he was only in charge of a rare encounter, he was very happy.

But it would be happier if more people could eat his meals.

Decades passed in a blink of an eye, this cooking skill is gone, is the dream still alive?

Father Jiang suddenly grabbed Nanming: "Xiaoming, come and try for me!"

"Help you try ... I ..." Nanming didn't really think about it, but Mr. Jiang's eyes were bright, and he held his hand tightly and let go: "Come, order something!"

"Then ... hot and sour potato shreds?" Under the staring eyes of Father Jiang, Nan Ming was really embarrassed to refuse, and could only order the simplest home-cooked food. (To be continued.) Xh118