The strongest Superman system reaches full level instantly

"Sister Zhong, do you think our company is under military control?" Shen Meng couldn't forget the novel she had read before, and her eyes were a little confused. "Then are we going to become officers in the future?"

"I said, can you read less of those novels?" Zhong Yiwen was dumbfounded by her question. She couldn't help but become playful. She imitated Duanmu Haoyu and rubbed Shen Meng's hair vigorously. .

"Oh, that's what people say!" Shen Meng pouted and arranged her hair, "How can you imitate brother Duanmu..."

"Huh? What did you learn from me?" Duanmu Haoyu's lazy voice came over, "How come I heard someone saying bad things about me as soon as I came out of seclusion?"

"Haoyu, have you finished?" Hearing his voice, Zhong Yiwen was surprised and happy, "It's only been three days, and you've already finished it all?"

"Brother Duanmu, is it completed so quickly?" Shen Meng also asked excitedly.

"Of course, I'm so good!" Duanmu Haoyu sat down on the sofa, looking indescribably tired, but he still had the energy to boast, "Isn't it just a system? It's very simple."

"Tch, it's starting again!" Zhong Yiwen rolled her eyes and wanted to continue saying something, but she found that she couldn't say anything.

Because Duanmu Haoyu was already leaning on the sofa and fell asleep.

"Brother Duanmu must have been working non-stop these days!" Shen Meng's eyes were a little red, and she looked at Duanmu Haoyu who was sleeping soundly with distress, "otherwise he wouldn't be so tired!"

"Hey!" Zhong Yiwen sighed with a complicated mood, found a thin blanket and covered him.

She finally knew why she was attracted to Duanmu Haoyu.

If he was just omnipotent, maybe he would only allow himself to worship him, but not be able to do what he is now. The reason is that he has the spirit of never giving up until he achieves his goal.

Maybe in his consciousness, there is no failure at all, only the concept of delayed success.

It’s easy to say that it’s not sleepy for days and nights. But how many people can persevere under high-intensity mental work?

What's more, this young man who is not yet twenty years old!

Zhong Yiwen gently stroked Duanmu Haoyu's cheek without caring about Shen Meng who was standing beside her.

"Just watch him, I'll contact Professor Chen!" After a long time, the strong woman came back. Zhong Yiwen stood up, straightened her clothes, and said to Shen Meng.

"I know, Sister Zhong!" Shen Meng replied obediently.

…

I don't know how long it took before Duanmu Haoyu opened his eyes.

He found himself lying on a small bed in the office break room, wearing pajamas and a thin blanket.

He didn't know how long he slept, but it probably wasn't too short. Duanmu Haoyu sat up and stretched out comfortably.

His body, which was still growing, made a clicking sound, and he took a deep breath. The fatigue of the past few days seemed to have disappeared.

After getting dressed, he walked out of the rest room. Duanmu Haoyu immediately saw Professor Chen Xuewei and a soldier sitting on the sofa in the office chatting.

"Brother Duanmu, you're awake!" Shen Meng's surprised voice came from the side. Her voice reminded the others, who all looked at Duanmu Haoyu.

"Young man, you're awake!" Professor Chen came over and looked at him with a smile.