Chapter 10: Chen Feng's New Discovery
Chen Feng returned to the dormitory, and as soon as he entered the door, he sat down on the chair in front of the desk. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The computer on the desktop has long been turned on.
Chen Feng put aside the breakfast he bought in the school cafeteria, shook the mouse, and reawakened the system.
Recently, he has been a little confused, except for morning jogging and sleeping, most of the time he spends his time on the forum called "100,000 Dreams".
Looking at the content that he didn't care about, Chen Feng directly clicked into the Inception Technology Edition.
"Huh? What does it smell? It smells so good. Tian Dabao's voice came from the bed.
"Buns." Chen Feng replied and continued to flip through the post.
Tian Dabao, who was lying flat on the bed with his eyes open, stretched his arms and legs hard, and made a comfortable sound in his nasal cavity.
After a long while, he sat up and asked, "What is trapped?" ”
"Green pepper meat, you have to eat it yourself and get it yourself, what so much nonsense." Chen Feng was looking at it and replied angrily.
Tian Dabao is not angry, as long as there is something to eat.
He got up and strode behind Chen Feng, reaching out and rummaging in the pocket of the bun.
"Don't turn it over, the buns in the second canteen are well-known weighed buns in the school forum, you can't pick out the size."
For Tian Dabao's careful thoughts, Chen Feng had already guessed it. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but there were only a few buns in the bag, rummaging through them, and how could he eat them.
"Say it earlier." Tian Dabao didn't have any self-awareness that he was embarrassed by being debunked and thoughtful, picked up a bun that he thought was the largest in it, took a bite and said: "The bun tastes good, but it's a little light." Where's your horny, hot-blooded old godmother? ”
Chen Feng, who was staring at the screen, silently stretched out his middle finger to Tian Dabao behind him.
"Ding!" A crisp prompt sound came from Chen Feng's computer speaker.
At the same time, in the lower right corner of the forum page, a message reads, "The member ants you follow have logged in and gone online, click to have a conversation directly." A message pops up.
It's finally here!
Chen Feng hurriedly moved the mouse, hovered and clicked, and an old QQ-style dialogue window popped up in the middle of the page.
"Okami, are you there?" Chen Feng's fingers were brisk, tapping on the keyboard.
It didn't take long for the ant to reply with a question mark, followed by another sentence: "New friend? ”
After talking back, Chen Feng was immediately overjoyed when he saw the play, and his fingers crackled on the keyboard again, and several messages were sent out in a row.
"That's right, I'm new."
"Ant God, I read your post and think you're right."
"I've been waiting for you here for days, and I've always wanted to talk to you."
Chen Feng waited for a while, and only then did he come back with three words: "Dream thief?" ”
Seeing the ant's reply, Chen Feng was silent for a moment.
He stared at the three words Dream Thief in the dialog box, bit his lower lip, thought about it, and temporarily gave up the idea of asking questions directly, and then typed on the keyboard: "No, I think it's cool to go into other people's dreams like you." ”
The other party didn't move for a long time, Chen Feng began to hesitate whether he was regarded as a star-chasing dog by the other party, and when he wanted to say something more, the ant sent three more words: "Dream controller?" ”
Dream Controller? Chen Feng, who has been in the forum for the past few days, is not the first time he has heard this title.
Many people in the forum don't like to call dream control inception, and like to call it dream control simply and clearly. Therefore, whether it is a dream thief or a dream controller, it is just a name that is defined by oneself according to personal preferences.
But why did he ask separately? Chen Feng was a little puzzled.
Curious, he sent out his question: "Does this make any difference?" ”
This time, the ant replied quickly, but without an explanation, he asked another question: "Where are you?" ”
Where am I? How can this ant god talk about the sky and not play cards according to the routine at all? Recalling his somewhat crazy ridicule post, Chen Feng felt that he might have chosen the wrong mentor, so it was better not to let him turn around, and his brother was going to withdraw from the competition.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to class, I'll talk again when I have a chance." Chen Feng typed quickly in the dialog box, and with a carriage enter, he sent out this sentence that was very similar to the goddess refusing to take a bath, and the mouse clicked the fork casually to close the forum.
"What's the lesson today? To go or not? "Chen Feng, who has just entered school for a few days, is a normal old student.
"What day of the week is today?" Tian Dabao asked more ruthlessly.
"You break!" Chen Feng arched his hand to Tian Dabao.
It is better to ask for others than for yourself, Chen Feng picked up his mobile phone with his right hand and flipped through the class schedule, and reached into the bag containing the bun with his left hand to grope for it.
"Groove!" Chen Feng exclaimed.
"That, the old godmother is too powerful, I, I accidentally ate it." Tian Dabao was taken aback, thinking that he had eaten all the buns, and Chen Feng was ready to make a fortune.
Chen Feng didn't have time to pay attention to Tian Dabao, but was rummaging around for something.
"Hey, I'll eat a few buns from you, you won't have to copy the guys." Tian Dabao said a little cowardly.
"I'll copy your sister's guy! Hurry up and find the textbook! Mao! Chen Feng shouted without raising his head.
"Mao?" Tian Dabao was stunned for a moment, and then his facial expression was even more terrifying than Chen Feng just now: "! it! Is it Mao Xuan today? ”
He hurriedly went to turn the book too, and kept repeating in his mouth: "It's over!" It's over! ”
The iron mask director's gross generalization? Absenteeism, tardiness, and failure in minutes!
Rushing all the way, the two of them almost stepped on the bell and rushed into the classroom. It wasn't until the two of them sat on the chairs in the classroom that they let go of their hearts.
In other classes, Tian Dabao either reads novels on his mobile phone, or plays games on the Internet on his tablet, if he is really bored, he sleeps all the way to the end of class.
can be replaced by this Mao Xuan, everyone is like Tian Dabao, and they become well-behaved babies in seconds, even if they are dizzy to listen to, they must pretend to be relish.
There's no way, who let the performance in the classroom also be counted in the test score.
In Tian Dabao's words, "These two consecutive sessions, after deducting the 90 minutes of the break in between, are comparable to detention and squatting in the room." ”
Fortunately, no matter how difficult the time is, there will always be a time to get through.
"The air outside is so good, ah, it's like flying, it's free!" Tian Dabao, who walked out of the teaching building, started singing as he spoke.
It's really a song without saying a word, Chen Feng hurriedly pretended not to know this second goods, the steps on his legs were a little bigger, and he quickly stayed away.
Wind! Something is flying! In the right rear direction of the body!
Chen Feng's brain had just flashed these three pieces of information quickly, and the textbook in his right hand had already greeted him.
Wait for Chen Feng's eyes to keep up with the movements and see the incoming object clearly.
The basketball that somehow bounced off the court has been unloaded under the direction of the textbook, and is quietly "sticking" to the rolled up textbook at the moment!
How does it feel? It's a Tai Chi sword!
"Chen Feng?"
A male voice came from the basketball court not far away, waking up Chen Feng, who was looking at the basketball and was a little confused.
Chen Feng looked up in the direction of the sound coming from the court.
"Brother-in-law?"