Son, get up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "A beautiful woman patted a young man who was sleeping soundly with a quilt in her hand.

The young man's eyes opened a slit, "Mom, don't bother, let me sleep." ”

"What are you sleeping, not going to high school anymore?" Chen Yun'er was really speechless.

"Your son is a genius, you don't need to go to it." Huang Ziheng covered the quilt and continued to sleep.

Chen Yun'er saw that her son fell asleep again and continued to slap, "Ah, the provincial first-level high school, full score admission, although you are very good, but learning is like a boat against the current, not advancing and retreating." ”

Huang Ziheng saw that he was photographed and had no choice but to sit up, "MissChen, don'tgiveapersonsleepisabadhabit (Miss Chen, not sleeping for people is a bad habit). ”

Chen Yun'er looked unburdened, "Thisismyinterest (this is my interest)." ”

Huang Ziheng looked like what else could I say.

"Okay, don't play around, get up and have breakfast." After speaking, Chen Yun'er stood up and walked out of the room.

Huang Ziheng rubbed his eyes and heard a voice, "Host, please report to SM Company on time and apply to become a trainee, otherwise you will be killed." ”

Huang Ziheng sighed, pulled in the void, a list came out, and Huang Ziheng clicked into the profile.

System: Biomex

Host: Huang Ziheng

Gender: Male

Strength: 70 (1 dozen 10 fitness trainers are no problem)

Dexterity: 95

Intelligence: 200 (high IQ people)

Emotional Intelligence: 2000 (Fighter in Love)

Glamour: 99

Skills: Cooking (proficient), Language (proficient), Dancing (proficient), Knowledge (proficient), Singing (proficient), Writing songs (proficient), Martial Arts (proficient), Musical Instrument (proficient), Driving (proficient), Physical Education (proficient), Fashion (proficient)

The task is released at a time when the host defaults to before the debut of Girls' Generation.

Huang Ziheng disappeared after reading a set of systems, looked around, and felt that everything was real, and it seemed to be a little illusory, after all, it had been 15 years. Reminiscing back to that time.

"The boss left me first." Huang Ziheng waved his hand to the owner of the gas station.

The owner of the gas station watched Huang Ziheng quickly pack up his things and leave, "Go buy an album again, didn't you just buy that girl's generation a few days ago, and now it's there again?" ”

Huang Ziheng stretched out his finger and shook it, "No, no, no, this time it's from the Cosmic Girl." ”

"The man with a heart of flowers."

"It's not that I'm too attentive, it's that I'm too attentive to each girl group." After Huang Ziheng finished speaking, he ran out.

The owner of the gas station shook his head with a smile, he still likes this hard-working employee very much, although he plays some songs that he doesn't understand during the break every day, but he is very serious and polite, and there are not many children with this quality now.

Huang Ziheng rushed on the road and ran into the video store, "Lao Chen, has the goods I wanted arrived?" ”

Lao Chen sat at the cashier and raised his head, "Oh, isn't this our little encyclopedia of the girl group." ”

Huang Ziheng walked over and grabbed Lao Chen's collar, "Lao Chen, don't talk nonsense, what about the goods." ”

"Don't get excited, calm down, I've already helped you stay, an album, twelve chapters poster." LAO CHEN LINED UP HUANG ZIHENG'S HAND AND TOOK OUT THE COSMIC GIRL (THESECRET) ALBUM FROM THE COUNTER, AS WELL AS EVERYONE'S PERSONAL POSTERS.

Huang Ziheng saw the album and wiped his hands on his clothes excitedly, and took the album, "Be gentle, don't mess up the poster." ”

"Got it, it's all your wife, I know." For this old customer, Lao Chen also understands his temperament, and he loves the girl group very much.

"That's, for sure, hey, Wuli Cheng Xiao is so good-looking." Huang Ziheng opened the poster and looked at Cheng Xiao.

Lao Chen whispered, "Don't be complaining, many people are watching." ”

Huang Ziheng looked up, and sure enough, there were many people, as if looking at idiots, with expressions like idiots, looking at Huang Ziheng, "Hehe Lao Chen, this is money, for you, go first." After Huang Ziheng gave the money, he carefully packed up the poster and album and left.

Huang Ziheng walked on the road and thought about the fool just now, "It's a shame, but Wuli Cheng Xiao is so good-looking, she has such a good figure at the age of 18." "I'm in my imagination again, and the pedestrians on the road look like you're an idiot, don't lean over.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "That kid, don't rush out!" ”

Huang Ziheng followed the eyes of others to look over, a child ran out of the road to pick up the ball, but a mud truck was rushing towards him, the child picked up the ball, saw the speeding car, was so frightened that he stood still, everyone was stunned by this scene, no one moved, seeing that the mud truck was about to hit the child, everyone seemed to be forced to accept the tragedy.

A figure shuttled out of the crowd and pushed the child away, and the mud truck crashed into the man, flying a few meters away, scattering his belongings. Everyone didn't react to what was going on, they only knew that there was a car accident, and the person injured in the car accident was not the child, but a man. Everyone leaned over, someone took out their mobile phone to call the emergency number, someone called the police, everyone knew that this person ran over and pushed the child away in an instant, and he was hit, and someone shouted that there was no doctor, but unfortunately there was not.

Huang Ziheng couldn't hear the commotion, he saw the posters scattered all over the place, and he saw it, Cheng Xiao's poster, Cheng Xiao smiled at him, maybe it's not bad to die like this, but it's a pity that it's not a real person. Huang Ziheng slowly closed his eyes, lost his breath, and shouted alone, "No need, he's dead." ”

In 1992, in a hospital, the silence was broken by the cry of a child, and the doctor walked out of the operating room and said to the man, "Mr. Huang gave birth smoothly, congratulations on a boy." ”

Huang Guodong was ecstatic and shook the doctor's hand, "Thank you, thank you, can I go in and see my wife and children now?" ”

The doctor nodded, but he had to wear a sterile suit, Huang Guodong nodded, put on a sterile suit, walked into the ward and saw his wife Chen Yun'er, and sat down with a smile, "Hard work, wife." ”

Chen Yun'er opened her eyes and said weakly, "Husband, you are here, this is our child." ”

Huang Guodong looked at the baby on the bed of the child next to him, this is his child, the child of him and his wife.

"Husband, have you thought of a name?"

"Dad said that the children and grandchildren of this generation should bring a sub-character, called Huang Ziheng, I hope this child can have perseverance in everything he does."

"Well, it's up to you to decide."

The child opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, where is this, am I not dead, why am I here, why has my body become smaller, who are those two people, my parents, is there anyone to explain, even if I am reincarnated, at least my memory must be erased, did I forget to drink Meng Po soup? A voice sounded from his head, "The Baimei spectrum system is activated, and the host Huang Ziheng is starting to bind, like women, Korean girl group." ”

Huang Ziheng was confused, "What's going on, what system, what host?" ”

The system seems to know the idea in Huang Ziheng's head, "This system is a system to help otaku become male gods." ”

"Isn't that a good cow, is there anything to pay?"

"No, but to complete the task assigned by the system, the task will be launched in 15 years." The system replied without emotion.

"How many years is it now?"

"October 25, 1992."

"I started the mission in 2007, wasn't that the year I made my girlhood?"

"Because the host had a great love for the Korean girl group before he died, the mission was all about the Korean girl group."

"Then I'm born again now?"

"It can be said that it can be said that it is not, because as a male god, the previous body is definitely not good, and now it is another body." The system replied emotionlessly.

"Okay, although I think I used to be a male god, but my body has changed, what else can I say, but what happens if I can't play the mission."

"Strangulation, judging that the host does not have the ability to be a male god to strangle."

Although the system answered mechanically, it was much more terrifying than having feelings, and Huang Ziheng immediately stopped doing it, "I don't know anything, how can I be a male god, my heart is not strong enough, big brother." ”

"During these 15 years, the host can train autonomously and can apply for which technique to train."

"It's pretty much the same, I can finally see the real people of their women's group, but I also have to train hard, otherwise I won't be able to see the when the time comes."

Thinking about it, I heard the words of the new father, "Wife, you say, why don't the child cry, there will be no problem." ”

"If my husband says something stupid, there will be no problem." Chen Yuner was reminded by Huang Guodong and worried.

"However, don't wives cry when other people's children are born? Our children are so quiet. The more Huang Guodong thought about it, the more worried he became.

Huang Ziheng heard the conversation between the two and knew that these two must be worried, and they couldn't go back to the past anyway, so they still accepted the present, and cried in a gesture, "Woo woo, ahhhhhh ”

Huang Guodong shouted excitedly, "Crying, crying, the child finally cried." ”

Chen Yun'er couldn't sit up because she was weak after giving birth, but she finally let go of the big stone in her heart.

15 years have passed in the blink of an eye, Huang Ziheng has learned a lot with the help of the system, and he has learned these to be proficient.

But Huang Ziheng sighed, how can I tell my parents that I want to go to South Korea as a trainee, I will definitely disagree, grandpa will definitely be furious, saying that my grandson still wants to go to that small country to sing? Forget it, let's bring it up first, see how they are, and figure out a way.

Huang Ziheng finished washing up and walked to the dining table, the maid had already set the breakfast, and the family members had already taken their seats, Huang Ziheng politely called out one by one, "Good morning, grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt, cousin, father, mother." ”

Grandpa Huang Taisui smiled, "Heng'er is up, sit down, let's get up with chopsticks." ”

While everyone was quietly eating breakfast, Huang Ziheng put forward his idea: "I have something I want to tell you, I want to go to HG to be an artist." ”

Everyone stopped the food in their hands and looked at Huang Ziheng, and Huang Taisui asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I want to be an artist at HG."