Chapter 2 is not a killer system for academic tyrants
With the madrigal's slight shouting of the middle two, an interface similar to that described repeatedly in various system streams and infinite streams appeared in front of his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's definitely not a killer system for Xuebaliu
Name: Madrigal/Alan Pastor
Gender: Male
Category: Tiny Earth mortals
Region: Berkeley, California, USA
Level: 0
Height: 1.80 meters (qualified)
Weight: XXX (Do you really want me to show it [Laughing Face])
Talent:A leaf of blindness (in fact, it's a literary version of other people's reduced attention to you.,To put it bluntly, you don't have a sense of existence==)
Skills: English - proficient (as your native language in this life you have nothing to be proud of)
Chinese - Master (Chinese for 22 years in the last life, this is your basic literacy)
Computer Technology - Fundamentals (Did You Really Sleep in Your Major Class [Disdain Face])
Hacking - rookie (this...) So what can you do with it?)
Cooking - proficient (finally one can be seen, so you actually want to be a chef?)
Systematic Review: Mortals who are smaller than bacteria are useless"
Madrigal looked at the system interface in front of him dumbfounded, feeling that he had received 10,000 points of damage.
Where did the controlled nuclear fusion, Martian immigration, asteroid capture, and intelligent life go? Wei Mao's system looks very strange?
Madrigal felt as if she had thought about the direction of the future. This is obviously a slap in the face of the city's pretend! In the future, he must be an ordinary person in the bright place, and he will indeed rule the king of the dark world in the dark place.
"System, my bright tomorrow depends on you! Come on, reward me with newcomers, it's best to have some kind of exercises, abilities and so on. Madrigal felt that she was at a crossroads in her life. "The gears of fate have begun to turn, as the chosen teenager, I will achieve a brilliant and brilliant tomorrow~"
"Drops... The host level is too low to enable system functions. ā
There were three black lines hanging from the madrigal's head. "Turn on System Assistant?"
"Drops... The host level is too low to enable system functions. ā
Mom-egg!
"Turn on all the functions that can be turned on?!"
"Drops... The host level is too low to enable system functions. ā
"/(ćoć)/~~ How to upgrade?"
"Drops... The host level is too low to enable system functions. ā
Madrigal believes that he must be dead now, looking like he has been played.
NMLGB!I thought I got a gold finger that could be forced to fly.,But in addition to the initial interface.,No software is safe?!You give me a VR I can also watch animations.ć
Madrigal slowly calmed down.
Isn't there just no goldfinger, what's the big deal? As a proud traverser, although it is 2010, you have to die, YouTube, Google, Apple, Microsoft and other companies have already achieved fame, and they can't make money through stocks, ideas, etc., and go to the pinnacle of life, but the biggest golden finger of traversing the public is the earth behind us! We have a world culture, look at us as a copyist, to shock the world.
Thinking of this, Madrigal felt that he had found another brilliant idea. I can't follow the style of urban business warfare, but the life of an urban star should always be there. It's only 2010 now, and my brother and I have traveled from 2016, and there is a time difference of six years, so I can make a fortune with novels, music, and scripts over the years.
Trump counterattacked Hillary Clinton to win votes and is about to become the president of the United States!
Madrigal turns on the computer and prepares to write the first script in his life.
āććć =ć ="What about the memories of the previous life?Madrigal despairs to find that his memory has not been enhanced with the success of the crossing, and he is still the memory of the ordinary person.
Disappointment welled up in Pastoral's heart.
"It seems that I don't have the opportunity to try the life in the novel~ Without Goldfinger, I'm just an ordinary mortal, and it's good to be an ordinary person. At least God has given me another chance from high school, and I am already one of the very few people who have had good luck!"
Madrigal lay on the bed and fell asleep with self-comfort.
"Drip... The host is detected to be in a deep sleep state, and energy harvesting is turned on"
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In the days that followed, Madrigal avoided talking to his parents and sister as much as possible, and hid in the house to carefully record the memories of the original owner.
"Grade 10 schedule:
Classes start at 8:00 AM
2:00PM Classes end
Each lesson is 50 minutes.
2:00-5:00PM Sports Activities + Club Activities"
Pastoral looked at this high school schedule with some envy, and felt that his previous life was really too hard. However, Pastoral thought about it, and it was his own work and rest time from now on, and Pastoral was secretly happy in his heart.
Madrigal wrote down all the things related to the original owner in a small notebook, and forced himself to say that everything was memorized, so Madrigal burned the book with a lighter and flushed the ashes out of the toilet.
From this day on, there is no American banana man ABC Allen Mu in the world, only a pastoral song with a Chinese soul.
Madrigal felt very relaxed at this time.
After a few days, the madrigal and the past had a preliminary break. He found that he behaved in a way that did not arouse any suspicion from his parents and sister.
Madrigal decided to explore the surrounding community in the last few days before school started.
Outside the door, Madrigal discovers that her neighborhood is a typical middle-class American residential area. The residential complex consists of dozens of detached houses, most of which are two-storey houses, some of which are single-storey bungalows, but there are no three-storey buildings. The detached houses are all made of wood, and the wood may be treated with special technology, so there is no need to worry about insect moths or moisture decay, and the appearance is no different from the reinforced concrete buildings in China that have been brushed with interior and exterior wall paints, but the thermal insulation effect is much better, and the house is warm in winter and cool in summer, saving energy. Detached houses vary in style, house and yard size, but the function and interior facilities are basically the same.
A typical two-storey house has four bedrooms, two bathrooms and a living room, and downstairs there is a large kitchen-dining room with a large and small living room, a laundry room, a bathroom without a bathroom, and a garage. The garage generally doubles as a tool room, and some people's garages have too many tools piled up, so that "doves occupy the magpie's nest", and the family car has to be parked at the door of the garage non-temporarily.
The front yard of the house has lawns, trees, flowers. The combination of houses, lawns, large trees (generally single) and flowers (few but fine) is the standard combination of the front yard of European and American detached houses, reflecting a Western living environment aesthetics. When the new house is delivered, the trees, lawn and sprinkler irrigation system are also submitted, and the occupants are obliged to maintain them, but they cannot cut down the trees and leave the lawn uncultivated. Residents can take the initiative by planting their favorite herbs or shrubs and flowers, while those with a penchant for sculpture have built landscapes such as stone sculptures.
The backyard of the house is surrounded by a high wooden fence, and many families also plant a circle of shrubs and flowers along the wall, so the backyard is more private. Residents generally build a pergola in the backyard to place tables and chairs for leisure, install swings, place children's play utensils, and install outdoor units of central air conditioning. Each house has three large doors in front of it, leading to the living room, garage and backyard. The main door to the backyard is indispensable to facilitate the entry and exit of large household trash cans on wheels.
Pastoral walks in the community.
"Aunt Sarah, I saw your dog running to Melissa's house. ā
"Aunt Megan, how are you going to Las Vegas this summer?"
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Madrigal returned home happily, and he found that none of the neighbors noticed anything unusual about him. It may also be because people don't pay much attention to pastoral songs. Whatever~
It seems that I can live happily in the land of "freedom" and "democracy" (manual question mark) in the United States.