[host: Hao Yun]

[programming: 1]

[Music: 2]

At 11 p.m., Hao Yun, lying flat on the bed, is staring at the property panel in a daze.

All attribute points add up to only 3. I still feel very weak

What's more, unlike programming, he doesn't know anything about music. How long will it take for this property to work.

Thinking of this, Hao Yun sighed.

At that time, if I had been a little lucky, I would have had the skills randomly applied to programming.

At least he is very interested in playing games.

What's more, in his vague memory, his work in his previous life was game planning, and the development of games was his old profession.

"I don't want so much..."

At present, there are two ways to trigger system tasks, one is to wait for opportunities, the other is to create opportunities and take the initiative.

And the key is how to arouse the ambition of roommates!

If they lie in bed like a salted fish all day and live like ordinary university monks, how can they become winners in life? How to buy a car, a house and a submarine?

Thinking of this, Hao Yun felt that he could not wait any longer. He cleared his throat and was ready to speak.

But at this time, Zhu Kening, who usually talks the most, spoke first.

"Brother Yun."

"Well?"

"Why did your father give you that name at the beginning?"

Hao Yun was stunned and said: "this... Is nothing special? My father wanted me to take the exam before, but I'm not interested in it. Maybe I'll live up to his expectation. "

Zheng Xueqian: "I thought it was homophonic luck."

Liang Ziyuan nodded and rarely interrupted.

"I thought it was that, too."

Hao Yun said with a smile, "good luck? I guess that's what it means... But I don't think I've been lucky for 18 years. "

Otherwise, the potential value can't be explained.

Even make complaints about the system from nowhere.

Zheng Xueqian looks at Zhu Kening.

"What about you? Do you have any allusions to your name? "

"It must be," Zhu said with a smile. "My hometown is in Ningxian county. My father named me Kening to improve the fengshui of our county."

Zheng Xueqian was stunned.

"What? The word "Ke" is also used to improve Feng Shui. Do you mean "Ke" or "improve Feng Shui..."

"You know a fart," Zhu Kening glanced at him, "this gram, gram is poor Ningxian."

Liang Ziyuan said in silence: "can you understand it like this?"

Zheng Xueqian whispered Tucao: "I only make complaints about what is missing in my life. I will hear the name of the Feng Shui in my hometown. You're a big father. You're a big man

It's OK to arrange what's missing in life.

However, it seems that when someone was born, the fortune teller figured out that the five elements were short of gold and added gold or Xin to his name. If he was short of wood, he added Sen.

I think so

Don't you lack luck in your life?

Gan!

Maybe it's the speaker's carelessness and the listener's intention. Hao Yun suddenly thought of a kind of beriberi medicine called dakning and blurted it out subconsciously.

"Maybe not Feng Shui."

Zhu Kening was stunned.

"What?"

"It could be a cure..."

Zheng Xueqian and Liang Ziyuan didn't react at first, but they soon understood Hao Yun's meaning, and one of them couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Xueqian, in particular, is the worst. He just laughs. He also likes to hammer the quilt with a smile. He doesn't cover it up at all.

Zhu Kening frowned: "is there something wrong with you?"

Hao Yun coughed two times and quickly cut off the topic: "it's boring that we don't say the name. Let's talk about life and ideals... Start with the dormitory master. Come on, brother Kening, what's your dream?"

Dream?

For this question, Zhu Kening almost did not hesitate to give an answer.

"Be an official!"

There was no accident.

On his first day in the dormitory, Hao Yun saw that this guy was addicted to government affairs.

"The problem of Ningxian is not fengshui, but poverty! If I were a county magistrate, the first thing I would do after I took office is to take my villagers out of poverty, get rich and run for a well-off life! "

Wonderful!

I didn't expect that this guy still had this ambition in his stomach?

It doesn't look like it's just a bag of grass.

After hearing these words, Hao Yun's impression of him changed a little.

However, this change of impression did not last for half a minute, and was soon replaced by another negative emotion.

This guy

As soon as the chatterbox opens, it's endless!

From the great idea of revitalizing his hometown, comrade Zhu Kening talked about his hometown's agriculture, and then make complaints about the field of his own family. Then the topic was not even known how to fly to his two language brother teacher's next door neighbor's child's teacher.

At first, the three people in the dormitory were still attentive. Later, the more they listened, the more sleepy they were.

After a Tut, Liang Ziyuan put on his headphones.

Zheng Xueqian is two eyelids fight, almost did not sleep.

Hao Yun didn't give up completely, but his eyes were still staring.

But soon, even he was disappointed.

No new tasks pop up, the potential value is still a question mark, there is no change.

It seems that YY alone can't change anything, and the system doesn't think that this guy can still remember the big blow tonight after he gets up.

Leaving the monitor aside, Hao Yun looks at the sleepy Zheng Xueqian and throws the same question at him.

"And you? Do you have any dreams? "

"Dream? Oh, dream... "The sleepy Zheng Xueqian yawned and said," I don't have so many ideas. I'll finish reading well. "

Hao Yun said with persuasion, "do you like programming?"

Zheng Xueqian was stunned, then said with a smile.

"What do you like or dislike about this... The newspaper has applied for this major, but it's not necessary to learn. Ah, of course, I didn't preview it at all. I just flipped through it. "

Hao Yun

There is still no change in the potential value.

There is no task panel pop-up.

It seems that today is not the turning point of this guy's fate.

In addition to myself, the last one in the dormitory didn't join the topic.

Looking at Ziyuan, who is going to sleep with headphones on, Hao Yun knocks on the railing beside the bed and asks.

"What about brother Ziyuan? Do you have any dreams? "

"Me?" Liang Ziyuan was slightly stunned, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "I'll make my own album..."

On hearing this, Hao Yun suddenly became energetic.

"I know what you mean, but I didn't think of a more ambitious ideal, such as becoming the king of the singing world."

"That's too far," Liang Ziyuan said with a pause, "and it doesn't matter what the king of the singing world is. I just like music, and I don't mind whether other people like it or not."

Zheng Xueqian whispered Tucao: "we make complaints about it."

Liang Ziyuan

There is still no task to remind the pop-up window, it seems that today is no play.

Hao Yun sighs and is about to go to sleep when he hears that Jianliang Ziyuan throws the topic at him.

"And you?"

Seeing that Zheng Xueqian didn't respond, Hao Yun was slightly stunned and pointed to himself.

"... are you asking me?"

Liang Ziyuan nodded.

"I wonder what your dream is."

At this moment, not only Liang Ziyuan, but also Taotao, who didn't feel Zhu Kening, and Zheng Xueqian, who was preparing to go to bed, responded. One or two of them raised their ears.

Don't understand why the sons will be interested in their own things, Hao Yun thought for a while, lying flat and said.

"Probably... Games?"

Zheng Xueqian: "playing games? I didn't see you play. "

Hao Yun: "maybe a game designer."

Liang Ziyuan: "why is the interrogative tone?"

"Because I don't know," Hao Yun sighed helplessly, "maybe I'm the kind of person who has no dream... In short, if I can make a little fortune, maybe I'll be satisfied."

Hearing this, Zhu Kening said in an old voice.

"I'll tell you, generally, people with this kind of character can't be underestimated."

"A little fortune is enough. What kind of fortune is a little fortune? If you want nothing, you want everything. If you want nothing, you want everything. "

Zheng Xueqian laughed.

"Well, Lao Zhu's serious bullshit again."

Liang Ziyuan did not speak, but quietly turned up the volume of the headset.

Seeing that no one believed him, Zhu Kening sighed.

"Well, you don't believe me. I'm telling you the truth. Well, sooner or later, you will understand the principles of dealing with people. I'm not going to talk about them as the head of the dormitory. "

If you don't ask for anything, do you ask for it

Hao Yun shrugs helplessly because he is not used to the way other people talk to him.

"Maybe."

Turning over to face the wall, yawning, he was about to go to sleep.

But at this time, he suddenly thought that he had a memory fragment that was useless.

With a slight movement in his heart, Hao Yun opened the system panel, found the transparent crystal about the size of a grain of rice lying in the inventory, and gently pinched it at his fingertips.

"... what could it be?"

With a trace of curiosity, fingertips slightly forced.

I saw the memory fragment of the size of a grain of Rice turned into a light spot all over the sky in an instant and merged into his tianlinggai.

A familiar warm current spread down his spine and wrapped his brain.

[unlock memory · song: fireworks are easy to be cold]

The melody of deja vu, with a torrent of memories, was integrated into his consciousness.

That kind of feeling is like a dilapidated jigsaw puzzle, which has been put together again.

Hao Yun can remember who sang this song, and vaguely remember the surprise when he first heard it, but he can't remember more details.

"... is it music this time?"

Raising his index finger and pressing it on his eyebrows, Hao Yun tried to digest the sense of disobedience that came with the memory of his previous life.

Although he is not good at singing, this gift from the system reminds him.

He already has ideas in his mind about how to trigger the next task.