Xia Ming, the summer of summer, the Ming of tomorrow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

To tell the truth, Xia Ming's brain was chaotic like a jar of paste, like a dream, not like, more precisely, Xia Ming felt that he was dead, but his soul was withdrawn, watching the things in front of him get farther and farther away, and the things in his memory were getting closer and closer, until he couldn't stand the dizziness of time and space distortion anymore, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Xia Ming, stand up!" The teacher on the podium with glasses under a soy sauce bottle said with a pale face.

Xia Ming's spirit was in a trance, and he subconsciously staggered to his feet, and when he finally saw his surroundings clearly, his pupils couldn't help but dilate, and his heart turned upside down, and he almost fainted again.

"That's a real deal! The college entrance examination is coming soon, you still have the heart to sleep, and I will ...... you tomorrow" The teacher said this, as if he suddenly thought of something, and had no choice but to continue: "Tomorrow you submit me an 800-word review, if I find a typo, you don't want to take the college entrance examination!" ”

That's right, he heard it right, the college entrance examination!

This word, which was once extremely important to Xia Ming, reappeared in his ears ten years after leaving his life, could it be that what the woman said was true? Are you really back 10 years ago?

"What are you doing standing there? If you want to stand, you're standing all day today! The teacher seemed to be very angry with his current performance, but as he himself said, the college entrance examination was coming soon, and he didn't seem to want to waste his already insufficient time on Xia Ming.

"Xia Ming, sit down quickly!" The classmate next to him gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered.

Xia Ming suppressed all the emotions in his heart and sat down slowly, turned his head to look to the side, he was a little impressed by this tablemate, but he couldn't remember his name for a while, it seemed that he was the kind of person who didn't really impress, but fortunately he reminded him just now, Xia Ming nodded slightly and thanked him.

"Xia Ming, are you not feeling well, I see that your face is frighteningly white, why don't I take you to the infirmary to have a look?" The tablemate asked with great concern.

"It's okay, I just haven't gotten used to it for a while," Xia Ming caught a glimpse of the name on the thick stack of test papers on his simple bookshelf with the rest of his eyes, "By the way, Haiming, what is the number today?" What year is the year, month, and day of the year? ”

Zhou Haiming glanced at him suspiciously, "Xia Ming, are you suffering from heat stroke, I think you should go to the infirmary to have a look." ”

"I'm not sick!" Xia Ming's voice suddenly raised, and suddenly the whole classroom fell silent (the rustle of note-taking), everyone looked back at them in unison, and the teacher who was writing the blackboard finally couldn't help the volcanic eruption!

"Xia Ming, if you don't go to class, don't affect other people's class, now get out of here immediately, don't let me see you in this class!"

If what was in front of him was true, then Xia Ming knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake at this age and in this environment (at least he would not forgive it immediately), he stood up stupidly, cast an apologetic look at Zhou Haiming at the same table, and then slowly walked out of the classroom.

"On April 23rd, there are 54 days left before the 2006 college entrance examination!"

This is what is written in the lower right corner of the blackboard that was blocked by the teacher just now.

Xia Ming only felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

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Xia Ming doesn't buy lottery tickets, doesn't pay attention to current affairs and politics, hasn't read much online novels, has no sense of investment, he is just a nobody who eats and waits for death in the vast 1.3 billion people of the Celestial Empire, floating around in the gap between the 25 million population of the imperial capital, eating at roadside stalls, living in a semi-basement, with a salary of 35,000 per month.

That day (let's call it that day), Xia Ming suddenly received a strange recruitment text message, for a person like him to blindly change jobs is a very risky thing, but somehow, he still plans to go and see, because the position it is recruiting makes him feel very special.

"Investors of the future!"

What the hell is this?

The so-called nothing to cause trouble, Xia Ming held the mentality of being idle and idle, and followed the bus route prompted by the text message to cross most of the imperial capital, and finally came to an abandoned construction site, surrounded by barrenness, only in the center there is a three-storey red brick house, giving people the first feeling that it is definitely the kind of best nail household that does not accept demolition.

But any normal person who sees such a scene will never take another half step forward, but for Xia Ming, he is a PI Min, and the biggest feature of this PI Min is that although he scolds this and that all day long, he is still very relieved about the security of the Great Celestial Empire, not to mention that this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, he really doesn't believe that anyone dares to do anything to him in the imperial capital (it sounds very good).

Besides, he is not afraid that someone will treat him how he also has his own reasons, first, he only has 20 yuan and a bus card on him, if it is a robbery, then he honestly gives the money to others, if the other party does not even let go of the bus card, there is no way, it is a big deal to walk back.

Second, if you rob the color, then I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person, I think he's been trying to break this boy's body for nearly thirty years, but it's a pity that it's a little bit worse every time, according to psychology, people like him may be more passive in that regard, if someone really uses force on him, he feels that he is still more acceptable.

So under the impetus of those who didn't, Xia Ming resolutely walked towards the building, went directly to the third floor in one breath, came to the dark yellow wooden door with 305 written in red paint, and then knocked lightly.

"Please come in!"

There was a pleasant sound of invitation to enter the room, Xia Ming pushed the door in response, and what caught her eyes was an intellectual beauty wearing a black professional suit, her long hair was neatly combed behind her head, and a pair of black wide-rimmed glasses made her look capable and uninhabitable. At this time, she was sitting upright behind a table in the middle of the room, like an examiner waiting for candidates, more like a ...... If he had video shooting equipment, he thought it would be more like a movie set for Mr. Hata.

"Hello, I received an interview notice, so I ......" Xia Ming never thought that it would be such an interview environment.

"No nonsense, I sent your interview notice, Xia Ming, summer of summer, tomorrow of Ming, I am not mistaken!" The woman said.

"Yes, it's me." Xia Ming hurriedly said, for such a woman, he can't raise any resistance to Yuwang no matter what.

"Then please take a seat."

The woman gradually smiled after confirming his identity. Xia Ming sat down on the chair cautiously, and when he saw her delicate face up close, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"The person who knows yourself best is indeed yourself." The corners of the woman's mouth curled slightly, with a look that was really like this, plus a hint of mockery.

"What did you say?" Xia Ming was obviously stunned.

"Nothing, let's get started." The woman put away her smile and said.

"What's the beginning?" Xia Ming asked.

"Naturally, it's an interview." The woman replied.

"Just me? No one else? Xia Ming said curiously.

"Yes, you're alone!"

After the woman finished speaking, she took out a safe with a metallic luster from under the table, and under Xia Ming's stunned gaze, she first recognized her fingerprints, then her palmprint recognition, then her iris recognition, and finally she entered an unknown number of passwords, and then the safe made a crisp mechanical sound and slowly opened.

"Lean your face over here." The woman turned the open safe to me and said in a commanding tone.

"Can I say no?" Xia Ming said in his heart.

The woman hesitated slightly, then asked in a playful tone, "Don't you want to know what the hell is going on?" ”

Xia Ming was stunned again.

He wanted to know, he wanted to know, he had lived so many years and was stable, and he had always fantasized about what exciting things could happen to him, whether good or bad, he gladly accepted it, maybe only in this way could he prove that I really existed in this world.

"I ......"

"I'll only give you ten seconds to make a decision!"

Or just say that he is cheap, hearing this, Xia Ming leaned his face over without hesitation.

"Xia Ming, male, facial pore detection is completely compliant, facial nerve detection is completely compliant, DNA testing is completely compliant, identity is confirmed, interview passed."

This...... That's it? It was really a "face-to-face" test, and it was the first time he had seen such a fresh and refined interview.

"Okay, now that the identity has been confirmed, the next thing is simple." The woman said, "I'm going to ask you five questions next, and you have to answer yes or no at the first time, and you can't think for more than 2 seconds." ”

Xia Ming forced himself to settle down, and finally decided that he couldn't be so passive anymore, "Can I ask you a question before you ask a question." ”

"Everything you want to know will be told to you after answering my questions, so you don't have to ask now. Now the problem begins. ”

Xia Ming: ......

Well, it's not that you don't take the initiative, but you take the initiative and others don't care about it at all.

"Did you get the interview call yesterday afternoon?"

"Yes!" What is the problem?

"Did you know that the position you interviewed for this time is a future investor?"

"Yes!" This interview text message reads, of course he knows.

"Have you always felt like you have a low sense of existence?"

I don't want to admit it, but it seems to be true.

"Do you want to change your current state?"

"Yes!" It seems to be a bit of a successology.

"Would you like to go back to 10 years ago as an investor in the future?"

"Yes!" He blurted out almost subconsciously, but then Xia Ming understood something, and suspected that his ears had misheard, "What did you ask me ...... just now?"

But before he could ask his words, the woman's hand suddenly grabbed Xia Ming's wrist and pressed his palm hard into the safe!

Then, the world swirled, and Xia Ming suspected that he was going to die!