Chapter 1 The opening is considered brain-dead
"Sao Nian, do you want to be stronger?"
By the wall, Yang Xiaofan's handsome eyebrows were twisted together.
He was very sure that in his mind, from a few days ago, a curtain of light appeared.
But no matter whether he went to the hospital for examination or saw a psychiatrist, there was only one result.
He was suffering from brain damage caused by staying up late playing games and hallucinating.
Abbreviation - brain-dead!
"I'm only a sophomore, I haven't married Gao Fumei, become the CEO, and reach the pinnacle of my life, is my life going to end here?"
Yang Xiaofan was extremely depressed.
Gu Hao, a fat man who was a close friend, didn't know where to get out, patted Yang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said with relief:
"Lao Yang, don't be sad, my mother said that as long as the brain is not born, it can basically be cured. Many vegetative people, after being treated by modern medicine, are not also alive. β
"! Lao Tzu is not brainless. β
Yang Xiaofan glared at Gu Hao angrily, but his heart was even more sad.
No one is willing to believe in themselves, this feeling, it's so hard.
Gu Hao was not angry about his performance, and his expression was quite understanding.
"Xiaofan, I know, you can't accept it for a while. But it doesn't matter, after a long time, you get used to it. This is the 10,000 yuan that my classmates and I donated to you, and you can use it to buy some walnuts to replenish your brain, maybe it will be fine. β
After speaking, without waiting for Yang Xiaofan to react, Gu Hao had already stuffed the money into Yang Xiaofan's hand and ran away.
"I still have something to do, go first, remember to help me sign in." β
"Your uncle!"
After scolding, he looked down at the thick wad of money in his hand, and Yang Xiaofan's eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.
Am I really a brain-dead?
Am I going to live on the charity of others?
However, at this time, the words on the light curtain changed suddenly.
"The host asset has been detected, the minimum deposit standard has been reached, the Universal God Creation Plan has been launched, whether to recharge. β
"What the hell? Universal God Creation Project? Recharge?"
Yang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and he realized that there was already an additional recharge entrance on the light curtain.
With some curiosity, Yang Xiaofan clicked on the recharge entrance and chose a minimum recharge.
The 10,000 yuan in his hand disappeared in an instant.
"Holy!"
Yang Xiaofan was taken aback, what the hell did you see in broad daylight?
At the same time, the screen has changed again, like a mall interface.
There are all kinds of things inside.
There are martial arts, paintings, literature, words, medicine, songs...
There are also memory, eyesight, hearing...
A dazzling array of skills, with long experience slots behind them.
The upper left corner of the interface is the recharge entrance, and the upper right corner is the 10,000 yuan just charged.
"Congratulations to the host for the success of the first rush, the first rush will be rewarded ten times, and an experience card will be rewarded. β
After the interface prompted again, Yang Xiaofan saw that the assets in the upper right corner had become 100,000, and there was an additional inventory below, in which an experience card was lying quietly.
"Experience cards that can be used to improve any skill by 1 million experience. β
Yang Xiaofan did not hesitate to use the painting skills.
After a flash of light, the painting skills went from novice to beginner, master, and finally reached 30% of the experience of the grandmaster, before stopping.
At the same time, Yang Xiaofan's mind instantly had countless insights, and even his body seemed to have some more sense of coordination that he had never had!
"it, Niubi!"
Yang Xiaofan clenched his fists and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
He picked up a few pieces of black charcoal directly from the ground and painted them on the wall.
Everything is so relaxed, as if he has practiced painting for more than decades!
In less than ten minutes, a landscape painting, a picture of the flowing water of Cangshan Mountain, was drawn by Yang Xiaofan.
"This is what I painted!"
Seeing the paintings he had drawn, Yang Xiaofan couldn't believe his eyes.
It's so realistic!
He had never seen such a realistic landscape painting!
Whether it is from the level of painting or the artistic conception, it has reached the point of being fake.
It turned out that the light curtain in his mind was not an illusion because of brain damage, but the magical golden finger in the novel.
It's sent!
It's really a hair now!
However, before Yang Xiaofan had time to rejoice, an exclamation came from afar.
"Hey, little bunny over there, who told you to scribble on the wall? What class are you from?"
"Oops. β
As soon as his face changed, Yang Xiaofan ran away.
If you are caught by the security guards, not to mention the loss of money, it is estimated that the whole school will have to report it.
That's a big loss.
However, just after he walked by, a Qianying with a sketchpad on his back passed by, and without comment, he saw this landscape painting, and the expensive sketchpad on his back fell directly to the ground.
"Oh, buy it!"
...
Yang Xiaofan swore that he had never run so fast in his life.
It occurred to him that if he was caught by the security guards, it might be more than just fines and school-wide notices.
After the students know about it, will they feel that they are really brain-dead, so they will be as naΓ―ve as a child and scribble on the wall?
At that time, he may really be famous in the whole school.
"Whew~!Whew~!"
finally escaped back to the class, Yang Xiaofan was tired and panting like a cow.
However, his classmates were getting ready for class, and no one noticed him.
Just came to the class, an old aunt wearing a plain cheongsam, also holding a book, slowly walked into the classroom.
Seeing her coming, the students were immediately in awe.
"Hello Professor Xiao. β
Professor Xiao nodded.
She has been educated by books for a long time, she is very temperamental, and with a cheongsam, she feels like an elder in the family, which is very deterrent.
"All the students are here, right? Today, we won't call names. I went directly to a few classmates and checked the content of the previous class. β
"In the last class, we learned about Zhuangzi's getaway. First of all, I would like to ask a student to give us a brief explanation. β
"Hmm... Yang Xiaofan, is it from your class?"
Yang Xiaofan had just finished breathing, and before he had time to study the light curtain in his mind, in the blink of an eye, he heard his name being called, and for a moment, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
In the last class, although he was also studying, but after school, he has been playing games, where do you remember any getaways, let alone explain.
After the calf, it won't be so sad, right?
"Who is Yang Xiaofan, please stand up?"
Professor Xiao shouted again, and Yang Xiaofan had to stand up.
At this time, a girl couldn't help but raise her hand and said:
"Teacher, can you not let Yang Xiaofan explain?"
Yang Xiaofan glanced at it, it was the class leader Qin Nuanyu, who was enthusiastic, cared about his classmates, and was as beautiful as a flower, and had always been the object of the boys' crush in the class.
And her performance at the moment made Yang Xiaofan even more grateful to her.
Professor Xiao was a little confused and said:
"Classmate Qin, why don't you let Classmate Yang explain?"
Qin Nuanyu quietly glanced back at Yang Xiaofan, her eyes full of pity and sympathy.
Then, she whispered to Professor Xiao:
"Professor Xiao, in the past two days, Mr. Yang's brain has been damaged, and it has been identified by the doctor as brain disabled. β