Chapter 18, masturbation, be temperate!

Whew, whew, two soul points are rewarded!

There is only 5 points of soul strength, but Wang Dashu has been worried, for fear that if he accidentally drops a few more points, he will really become an idiot and mentally retarded.

He didn't hesitate, and immediately added these two soul points directly to the soul strength.

"Shhh

The next moment, Wang Dashu couldn't help but gasp.

It's not too painful, it's too refreshing!

As the strength of his soul increased by two points, Wang Dashu only felt a burst of pleasure in his mind, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and it was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he began to rise up in the clouds.

"What's wrong? A lewd face, attracting fans? ”

Just when Wang Dashu was so cool that he didn't want to, he felt that someone patted him, and then a familiar voice sounded.

You don't have to look at it, Wang Dashu knows that it is Xu Kai.

But it was just such a shot that the pleasure brought by the increase in soul strength suddenly dissipated, making Wang Dashu couldn't help but open his eyes and glared at Xu Kai fiercely: "Why do you have time to come to class today, aren't you going to pursue your true love?" ”

"Go in and make room for me. In the afternoon, it's Zhang Pingtou's class, you look around, who dares not to come? Xu Kai didn't respond to Wang Dashu's ridicule at all, but pushed him in and sat in the position in front of Wang Dashu.

The Zhang Pingtou Xu Kai mentioned is Wang Dashu's finance professor Zhang Xingsheng, who is extremely strict, and he has to personally point it out before every class, and any student who does not arrive and is found to answer will be recorded in his small book, and will be directly given the treatment of failing the exam at the end of the term.

In this way, which student would dare to skip his class? Unless you want to book a retake in advance!

After chatting with Xu Kai for a few words, a serious middle-aged man wearing a black shirt and a flat head walked into the classroom, and suddenly the originally noisy classroom became silent.

This serious middle-aged man is Zhang Pingtou in Xu Kai's mouth.

"Let's start the roll call."

As the middle-aged man's voice sounded, the classroom resounded one after another.

After Zhang Xingsheng started class, Wang Dashu found that after increasing the strength of his soul, his brain, which had been a little dizzy, became much easier.

Of course, just seven points of soul strength is not enough.

You must know that most normal people have a soul strength between nine and eleven points.

And Wang Dashu soon discovered the disadvantages of the lower strength of the soul.

Knowledge that used to be understood by listening carefully to lectures now requires more effort to be understood.

From this point, it can be seen that the low strength of the soul directly affects one's thinking speed and comprehension, that is, it affects one's intelligence.

It seems that there is still a lot more to complete the system tasks.

Wang Dashu sighed lightly, put his thoughts back, and began to listen carefully.

After two consecutive classes, Wang Dashu had dinner in the cafeteria, returned to the dormitory, and lay on the bed, thinking about how to make money.

Not to mention whether to buy meat to complete Eating Task 2, let's just say that the 25,000 borrowed from Zhang Mingyuan needs to be repaid as soon as possible, so for Wang Dashu, money is an unavoidable topic.

But how to make money? This is a reality that makes Wang Dashu feel a headache.

Not to mention that Wang Dashu has not yet graduated, even if he graduates, it is difficult to find a good job for a third-rate university brand like Cuihu University.

Doing small business?

Hehe, what small business can make tens of thousands of dollars in a month? How much money do you need?

It would be nice if I didn't choose a bad major like economic management when I first chose my major.

Wang Dashu sighed lightly, turned his head, and looked at Zhang Mingyuan, who was indulging in the game, with envy.

Look at how comfortable people are, they have made a lot of money before graduating, and even the job after graduation has been solved.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that not every student of the Department of Computing could become Zhang Mingyuan, and his ideas were just a useless delusion.

In the following time, Wang Dashu ranked his existing abilities and found that if he relied on himself, let alone a month, he would not be able to earn tens of thousands of yuan even a year.

At present, if you want to have tens of thousands of yuan quickly, you can only continue to borrow money.

Wang Dashu shook his head and rejected the idea, as he said before, borrowing money always has to be repaid.

There is a good saying: "There is a loan and there is a return, and it is not difficult to borrow again." If you don't pay it back, it's hard to borrow it again. ”

People are reputable and cheeky, and Wang Dashu really can't do the kind of scoundrel thing that he borrows and doesn't pay back.

In the end, Wang Dashu's eyes fell on the physical god, trying to find some ways to make money from this doppelganger.

Didn't you share in the knowledge inheritance of the physical God?

Wang Dashu's eyes lit up when he thought of this.

You know, that's the knowledge inheritance of a whole civilization!

Isn't there a saying now, knowledge is power!

Zhang Mingyuan thought that Mao could make so much money, isn't it because he has a lot of programming knowledge, uses it, and finally converts it into money.

After getting the knowledge inheritance of the physical god, Wang Dashu also learned about the recipes of the physical god, and as for more things, he didn't even look at it.

In order to avoid being disturbed by his roommate, Wang Dashu closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his attention was on the physical body and divine knowledge and memory that came out of the depths of his mind.

The memories of all aspects of this physical body god's knowledge inheritance are extremely large, and they all exist in the form of fragments of the memories of the adult physical god.

Wang Dashu just glanced at it, and saw less than one percent of his memory, and was reminded by the system: "The host's soul strength is too low, and the mental consumption is too large, in order to prevent a series of unnecessary sequelae, forcibly fall asleep!" ”

Less than three seconds after receiving the system reminder, Wang Dashu felt a splitting headache, and then he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the next morning that Wang Dashu slowly woke up.

Rubbing his brain, which was still slightly swollen and painful, Wang Dashu couldn't help but complain: "System, what's going on?" Don't you give me an explanation? ”

"When the host itself has no self-discipline and its behavior endangers the life and health of the host, the system will take compulsory measures after the reminder to ensure the life and health of the host."

The system's voice then sounded, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

What?

"Then if I too much, will you stop it too?"

Wang Dashu asked with some hesitation.

"When the host itself has no self-discipline and its behavior endangers the life and health of the host, the system will take compulsory measures after the reminder to ensure the life and health of the host."

The system did not answer Wang Dashu's question directly at all, but repeated the previous answer, and then stopped answering any questions.