With Hu Jianliang's body, he was also influenced by Hu Jianliang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Lan was now sitting at the dining table and slumped around the chair, as if she had no backbone.

The more the brother-in-law on the side chatted with Xiao Lan, the more angry he became.

He was angry at Xiao Lan's casual attitude, angry at Xiao Lan's attitude of eating white rice at home, and angry at his attitude of not being able to do anything to the other party.

Anyway, Xiao Lan's current state is that he doesn't know how to do it, he doesn't know how to carry out the task, and he doesn't want to do anything.

This idle attitude of "being at ease with what happens" is the influence that he must accept when he comes to Hu Jianliang's body.

Compared with others, Xiao Lan's influence on this is relatively small, at least he cares about his own image, as well as the psychology of a girl who loves cleanliness.

The brother-in-law on the other side didn't know what to say, so he suppressed his anger and sighed, "Don't you really want to study?"

Xiao Lan nodded firmly and replied, "Yes." ”

"What do you want to do? I'll drag a friend to get you a job. The brother-in-law had to compromise, and now he just wanted this younger brother not to play games at home all the time, at least to go out to work, and not to keep reaching out for money.

"Besides, I'll find out for myself. Xiao Lan said. He said in his heart that he had thoughts about part-time jobs, but he didn't have a score in his heart.

Brother-in-law still doesn't understand that Xiao Lan plans to continue playing games and doing nothing, and it is impossible for him to continue.

"Think about it, you can't just play on the computer later, right? Believe it or not, I've cut off the Internet!" "Look at what you're going to do if I cut off the network! I only know how to play games all the time."

Xiao Lan rarely raised her head, glanced at her brother-in-law's face, and said indifferently, "Whatever you want." "The network is as slow as a turtle, and it's no different if it's broken than if it's not.

The brother-in-law was angry, patted the sofa with his left hand and stood up, pointing at Xiao Lan's nose and wanting to scold.

At this time, Hu Chunyu, who was off work, entered the door, happened to see this scene, and stopped her husband loudly.

"What are you doing!" shouted Hu Chunyu. After finishing speaking, she put down the things in her hand and hurriedly came over to protect Xiao Lan behind her.

"If you have something to say, you can say it!" From the perspective of the threshold, it was like her own husband was going to beat her brother, how could relatives fight! So Hu Chunyu protected her younger brother behind her.

"I didn't want to hit him, but what he said was so annoying, I couldn't get angry. ”

"He's not going to study, he's going to work, and he's going to play on the computer!

Hu Chunyu retorted: "But you can't do it either!"

"I said I didn't want to hit him!"

The two quarreled again because of the "soil emperor" in the family. Xiao Lan, who was the party concerned, felt extremely bored, and as their quarrel became louder and louder, Xiao Lan came to open a chair and took the wallet key and mobile phone from the room, until Xiao Lan went out, neither of them noticed.

Coincidentally, when Xiao Lan went out, he saw his nephew who was three years younger than him, Hu Sicheng, the son of Hu Chunyu and his wife, with his mother's surname.

Hu Sicheng is in the third year of junior high school this year, although his schoolwork is not as heavy as that of high school, but he also came back late in the evening, and it was already dark when he came back. He is a head and a half short of Xiao Lan, and he has not yet reached the time to grow his body.

It's a bit bad for the relationship between the uncle and the nephew.

When he was in elementary school, Hu Sicheng watched Hu Jianliang play games very well, so he worshiped Hu Jianliang in various ways, and Hu Jianliang had not yet lived in their house at that time. Then when he was in high school, Hu Jianliang moved here, and Hu Sicheng changed from the heart and soul of a family to the neglected one.

And in junior high school, he also understood the importance of studying, excellent grades, and his attitude towards an uncle who only knew how to play games all day long, did not want to make progress, and ate white food at his own home, it was self-evident.

Therefore, after Hu Sicheng saw Xiao Lan, he just nodded slightly and greeted indifferently: "Uncle." "It seems like it's just a formality, without any respect.

Hu Sicheng, who has received a quality education, although he is dissatisfied, he always has basic courtesy to the elders in front of him, and all dissatisfaction will not be shown in person.

Xiao Lan also felt the other party's indifference, since Chen Sicheng's attitude was like that, there was no reason to treat him warmly with Xiao Lan's character.

Xiao Lan also glanced at it, nodded, did not reply, bypassed Hu Sicheng, and took the elevator downstairs.

It's night, and after Xiao Lan came out of the community alone, he walked aimlessly on the road, and walked to the riverbank.

Although there was a row of street lamps passing by the roadside, the river was pitch black except for the faint reflection of the moon and street lamps. He casually found a stone bench and sat down, looking from the embankment to the bustling business district on the other side of the river, in a daze.

This side of the river bank is lonely and deserted, and the other side of the river bank is prosperous and bright.

He was thinking about what he had done before, about the tasks he had accomplished.

The first task object is Zhong Ming, the second task object is Zheng Ruwei, the third task object is Bai Egret, the fourth task object is Liang Yu, and now the fifth task object is Hu Jianliang.

Every time, Xiao Lan tries her best to realize the needs of each task object, explore their ideas, and solve their obsessions. Specializing in how to complete tasks, working hard for unknown systems, working hard for leaderboards, and working hard to complete ten tasks to become a full-time employee......

I don't think it's for myself......

Xiao Lan suddenly found that no one told her that she had to complete the task! What punishment would there be if she didn't complete it? It didn't seem to be! He was already dead, and he couldn't die anymore, so why did he want to complete the task?

There was nothing wrong with this logic, but he always felt that something was wrong......

Xiao Lan frowned.

"Damn!" Suddenly, he thought of something, and cursed in a gaffe.

Xiao Lan finally found out!

He himself had been influenced by the thoughts of the subject of the task.

This kind of laziness, not wanting to do anything, questioning everything, and giving up everything is Hu Jianliang's own emotions, not his Xiao Lan's original thoughts and emotions. He has been influenced from the beginning, and this influence has gradually increased, from implicit to explicit, from thought to action.

It is a negative thought, full of pessimism about things, and the situation is not enough to starve to death, which is a devastating blow to one's motivation and ability to act.

This kind of negative feeling is dangerous, it is silent, it gets mixed up with your behavior, it makes you lose motivation and you don't want to do anything.

"No wonder ......," Xiao Lan muttered to herself.

The perfect completion of this task was so low, Xiao Lan finally knew, thanks to the fact that he had been thinking about this problem since he entered the task.

I thought I had found a task that suited me, but now I jumped into the pit.

Hu Jianliang's task is very dangerous, not because the task is difficult to complete, but because the people who come in to complete the task will more or less wear out their enthusiasm.

This is mainly to examine a person's strong willpower, related abilities. Examine whether the professional can jump out of the existing concept and free himself.

From the point of view of task completion, the handful of talents who are less than 1% have superhuman will, and this task is very tricky.