The four-hour Chinese class turned into a morning self-study class because there was no teacher to attend the class.

And so, the morning passed very easily.

For a group of people who are in the period of growth and development... Or...... For teenagers and girls in the late stage of development, it is time to eat lunch after the morning class, and as soon as the school gate opens at noon, they go out of school to forage for food.

East Street, Lao Zhao Noodle Restaurant......

"People are iron and rice is steel, and you have to panic if you eat a pound less! How about it, Chen doesn't see it, I made up this sentence smoothly, right? ”

The one who spoke was the boy at the same table who Chen didn't see. From the moment he entered the noodle restaurant, he turned on Tang Sanzang's chanting mode, and his mouth did not stop for a moment, as if talking was his way of breathing.

Chen didn't see a glance beside him, this sturdy tablemate.

He wondered how his high school tablemate managed to keep talking while stuffing his mouth with noodles. Such a powerful skill is simply a miracle of life!

"Wan Shui, you finish the noodles first, let's talk again, don't choke." Chen didn't see a kind reminder.

This tablemate, who talks a lot, does not have much profound deeds in Chen Bushi's memory, but he can be regarded as one of the few people who can leave an impression among Chen Shi's high school classmates.

In memory...... This dark-skinned tablemate is named Wang Wanshui, and his relationship with Chen can only be regarded as a nodding friend between classmates.

After graduating from high school, Chen Bubu didn't have much contact with him except for meeting him at several class reunions, and the last time he heard news was the news that he died of leukemia suddenly, which made Chen Bubu sigh at the time.

"By the way, why are you so good today, and suddenly remembered to invite me to eat noodles, is there something wrong?" Wang Wanshui pulled the noodles in the big bowl and said while eating.

"Can't I invite you to dinner if you have nothing to do, I won five yuan in the lottery yesterday, and next time you invite me to dinner." Chen Bubu touched the corners of his eyes and said indifferently.

"No problem! Next time I'll please. Wang Wanshui sucked a noodle and said.

"Just kidding, anyway, I won't be going home for dinner at noon today, so I'll try what this noodle restaurant you introduced tastes like."

Although Chen Bu didn't say anything about eating, he had another thing in mind......

Just now, when Wang Wanshui asked Chen Bufu where to go to eat in the classroom, Chen Bufu suddenly thought of something.

If things really go the way Chen didn't see what he thought......

Then, it is very likely that this will help you solve the bottleneck problem you encounter in the development of dreams.

Therefore, the operability of this matter determines the development prospects of Chen Wujian's ability to control dreams!

At the same time, out of gratitude for being inspired, there is also an inexplicable feeling for what happened to this tablemate in his previous life.

Chen Bufu decided to invite Wang Wanshui to eat a bowl of beef noodles by the way before experimenting with the operability he envisioned.

However, the current classmate Wang Wanshui doesn't know what Chen Bufu is thinking, he just looks like a golden dragon and a tiger, and his mouth can't stop even for a moment.

"Chen doesn't see, let me tell you, I like to talk while eating when I was a child. Oh, the beef noodles in this noodle restaurant are super delicious, and the spicy flavor is a must, you must try it next time, your bowl of somen noodles is not delicious at all, try my recommendation...... Balabala...... Bala ......"

Alas, sad!

Chen couldn't help but hold his forehead, and sighed in his heart: Kindly inviting guests to dinner can sometimes become a trouble.

In order to stop Wan Shui's recommendation of spicy noodles, Chen Bufu took the initiative to divert the topic: "Hey, Wan Shui, have you brought your ID card, let's go to the Internet café to play a few games after eating, let's have a handful." ”

But before the words were finished, Chen didn't see it and said badly, he accidentally said it, and said the Internet café of the later generations, masturbating and masturbating or something, not to mention anything else, even if it is a game, it will have to wait two years, and it will not appear in China until 2011.

"Playing games? Wow, but ...... Why do you need an ID card? 'It's too good to be convenient' there, are you going to a new Internet café? But I'm still half a month old before I turn 18. ”

Wan Shui, who had noodles hanging on his lips, was relatively nervous, and he didn't notice that something was wrong with Chen Bu's words, but looked at Chen Bu with a confused expression.

Chen Bu's reaction was very fast, and he immediately pretended to be casual, and said, "Ah~ That... Then let's go to 'It's too good to be convenient', then you hurry up and eat, I'm almost full." ”

Afterwards, Chen Bu hurriedly lowered his head and pulled a few mouthfuls of noodles, and warned himself in his heart that he must pay more attention to what he says in the future, otherwise it will be bad if he exposes the traces of his reborn one day.

Wan Shui saw that Chen Bu sped up the speed of eating noodles, and instantly activated his wild way of eating noodles, smashing chopsticks and bowls into a clanging sound. The owner of the noodle restaurant was distressed when he saw it on the side, and he only begged Wan Shui not to eat the bowl together, such a big bowl would cost ten yuan.

After the two of them had lunch, they soon came to what they called 'too good to be convenient'.

'It's so good and convenient', this is the name of a supermarket that has been closed since when, located in the urban village at the intersection of East Street and Bozhou Road.

However, the storefront under the supermarket number is crowded with students with school bags, because this is a dark Internet café.

The students shouted at the shopkeeper waving small bills of various denominations.

"Boss, open a machine, I'll bet five yuan."

"Boss, if I play for an hour, I'll bet on a piece of five elements......"

"Boss, a bottle of Coke."

"Boss, bet a total of ten yuan, and trouble to open two machines." Chen didn't see the crowd of students finally squeezed through the group to the front desk and got two plastic cards with numbers drawn on them.

Lifting the broken door curtain of the room behind the boss, Chen Bufu and Wang Wanshui walked in.

After walking around in this black Internet café, Chen didn't find a slightly clean seat, so he could only find a place to sit by the window.

As soon as Wang Wanshui sat down, he proposed: "Chen doesn't see you, let's play CF." ”

"You fight first, I'm a little sleepy, rest first."

Chen Bufu refused Wang Wanshui's invitation to play the game, of course, he did not come to play games on the Internet, but to find the target of the experiment.

It turned out that when Wang Wanshui asked Chen Bufu what he wanted to eat at noon, Chen Bufu thought of changing Ren Xiaohui's clothes.

At that time, the princess dress worn by Ren Xiaohui did not disappear directly, but was taken away by Chen Buying...... Ahem, take it away.

After taking away this set of clothes, Chen didn't see it and wanted to re-decompose the clothes into spiritual power.

As a result, there seemed to be a faint resistance on the clothes, and with a slight exertion of Chen Missing's spiritual power, the clothes shattered into countless pieces in an instant and disappeared into the space where Chen Missing.

Chen didn't see it, and he sensed a faint increase in mental power.

Now what Chen doesn't see to do is to find someone to verify his idea.

"Wan Shui, you play first."

After all, no matter how Wang Wanshui nagged, Chen didn't see him as if he closed his eyes and rested.

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