After Yu Mingchuan showed the projection of the ID card in his brain and did face recognition, he was quickly released.

As for where the bike should go, he touched his chin and thought for a moment.

Then he decisively sent his positioning to Maruko and asked Maruko to carry the bike home.

But it stands to reason that Li Shishui definitely saw Yu Mingchuan's way of traveling, so why didn't he remind him?

Wait, Li Shishui rode the bicycle when he went out to buy groceries a few days ago!?

"So Ah Shui relied on cognitive distortion and didn't get a ticket? Damn, so envious. ”

Yu Mingchuan silently looked at the bicycle in place, waiting for the arrival of Maruko, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Traffic robots also have cognition? Or Ah Shui's passive cognitive distortion of the 'cognition' range is too broad, theoretically speaking, she can even deceive the air! ”

"Damn, when I think about it this way, I'm too weak, but fortunately, there are weaker little balls and ......"

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Mingchuan saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw a few jumps of Maruko's vigorous skills, and when he arrived in front of the bicycle, he picked up the bicycle with two fingers.

Then at the speed of the afterimage, the smoothness of parkour-like disappeared in front of Yu Mingchuan's eyes.

“……”

Can he pick up the bike with two fingers? Can he!?

Is he so agile!?

"Knowledge and truth are the goals I chase, wisdom is the real power, that's all."

His face was still smiling slightly, and after his pace quickened slightly, the hand holding the jar couldn't help but tighten a little.

"But it's definitely a weak batch!" Yu Mingchuan thought so.

……

The principal of Qingzhou Experimental Middle School is Wang Xiao, who is just over 50 years old and still energetic, and likes to play badminton and table tennis.

The uncles and aunts of Huaguo basically know how to play table tennis with a few hands, and those who can win the championship of the community table tennis competition are definitely eligible to participate in the Olympics, not to mention the world-class level.

Wang Xiaoxiao's table tennis level is the best among this group of old men, especially after becoming the principal, almost no one can beat him.

The whole school, even the young people in the youth table tennis club are not his opponents.

At first, Wang Xiao also thought it was flattery, but he was happy to accept it.

However, as time passed, he found that once he had a strong desire for something, it could basically be achieved after paying a "certain price".

Wang Xiao was not an educator or politician in the beginning.

On the contrary, he is the owner of an Internet café on the food street opposite the experimental middle school, and his education is only at the level of junior high school.

But when he entered Second Life and believed in the great [Good Fortune Merchant], everything changed.

It stands to reason that with such a super ability, Wang Xiao should have a greater desire and control a higher power.

But Wang Xiao has lived most of his life, and he knows better than anyone else, is he the only one who gets the opportunity from the game?

And the price he paid was too deep and too deep for him to dare to use it more.

The price was to randomly inject or replace a synthetic memory into his brain.

He was afraid that excessive use would lead to a loss of sense of self, so he stopped using this ability when the national team favored him and wanted to recruit him as a coach.

……

Yu Mingchuan shook hands with the new principal of the experimental high school with a smile on his face.

"The Internet café you used to open across the street from your school, I used to go to it when I was in high school!"

"I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, I always skipped class to go to an Internet café and became a Nobel Prize winner, and you also became the principal of the real school."

He mentioned this matter with great emotion.

As everyone knows, Wang Xiao's heart has set off turbulent waves.

You know, after he became the principal, no one ever mentioned the Internet café owner in front of him again.

Even if he accidentally mentioned it sometimes, the others laughed and talked as if they hadn't heard.

"Second Life has been very popular recently, and many young people love to play this." After all, Wang Xiao couldn't help but say tentatively.

"It's true, but in the official data, middle-aged and elderly people are also an important group of players."

"It's a game for all ages, you say?"

To be honest, Yu Mingchuan didn't notice anything wrong with Wang Xiao at all, he behaved perfectly and was very amiable.

But his psychological fluctuations are too great.

In other words, Yu Mingchuan's innate ability to feel the emotions of others is too buggy.

Combined with the topic that Wang Xiao talked about with him, this seemed to be telling him that something was wrong with Principal Wang and "Second Life".

After chatting with Wang Xiaoxiao for a few words, Yu Mingchuan was ready to give a speech on stage, which was an encouragement to the senior high school students.

However, there are not only the senior high school junior department in the lecture hall, but also the people in the sophomore elite class and the repeater class.

"I think everyone should know who I am, and as your senior, I feel very honored to return to my alma mater to give a speech again."

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The applause from the audience was thunderous, feeling the expectant eyes of the younger brothers and sisters, Yu Mingchuan continued.

"When I was about to take the college entrance examination, I was as confused and confused as you, to what extent, let's put it this way."

"Nine simulations before the college entrance examination, every time I took the exam, I finished writing the paper in advance and fell asleep on the desk, and I was sleepy."

"Because I was not allowed to hand in the papers in advance, the invigilator came to me and knocked on the table every time I took the exam."

"Over time, I invented a new way to sleep."

"That is, after writing, directly reach out and report to the invigilator, go to the toilet, and then sleep in the toilet."

“……”

Li Lili, the squad leader of the first class, couldn't help but ask the others, "What do you think?" I think the content of the speech is a bit outrageous. ”

"A little bit, indeed."

And the director of the third year of high school couldn't help but ask the principal what he thought of the speech.

"Ah, it's very shocking, it lifts my spirits."

The director of the senior third-level department nodded approvingly, "Wang Xiao's summary is very good, and it is indeed shocking." ”

In fact, Wang Xiao didn't pay attention to the content of Yu Mingchuan's speech at all, he kept thinking about Yu Mingchuan's identity.

Nobel laureate, what does that mean? It represents the country!

He is a small president of a county-level city, why can he invite Yu Mingchuan, who is not invited by many colleges and universities, to give a speech?

Obviously, Yu Mingchuan came to inspect him on behalf of the above through this reason!

The state must have long doubted his path to promotion.

"It's perfect, it's so cleverly designed!" Wang Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

The director of the senior department on the side began to think about it after hearing the principal's emotion.

"It is indeed ingenious, Mr. Yu made the students laugh with his real experience, and relaxed the nervous spirit of the upcoming college entrance examination."

"At the same time, it is also intended to warn them that they must not fall asleep in the college entrance examination in ten days, and they must meet the exam with a hundred times more energetic."

"Know how to use the invigilator to create a favorable environment for yourself."

"I have to say that Mr. Yu's expression is really humorous, and these clichés become vivid and interesting in another form."

The director of the third-level department of the senior department put his hands behind his back and took another sip of wolfberry tea in the thermos cup.

The words of the director of the third level of the senior department are tantamount to opening a window to other teachers who are looking at flowers in the fog.

"I see!"

A female teacher said, "You really have you." ”

"Don't dare, it's all the principal's analysis, I'm just further refining it on the basis of the principal's analysis."

After saying that, he smiled and waved his hand.

……

After Yu Mingchuan finished speaking on the stage, he was sent off the stage with applause, and finally added the principal's whisper.

He ended up being kinder and didn't take out the jar full of notes.

Of course, another reason is that he found that there were far more students than he thought, and his notes were simply not enough.