I have to teach the world a lesson

"Could it be that this is all we can do in this life?"

"Are we destined to be like this in our lives?"

"Zhang Sheng, tell me, do you think this world will allow people to live?"

"Are we just like leeks at the bottom? I really don't want to work for this broken network administrator anymore!"

"..."

Early morning.

The lights dimmed.

When the excitement gradually dissipated, Ah Fu's barbecue stall looked particularly messy and deserted.

Fatty Wang, a network administrator who dropped out of junior high school and graduated from junior high school, spat, drunkenly licked the last bunch of fruits, and cursed depressedly. Then he looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sigh. He looked like a dog that had been kicked by someone. , an old dog that wants to bark but can't, and can only whine a few times.

After a long while, seeing that the young man wearing glasses across from him didn't reply for a long time, he turned around and looked at the young man doubtfully: "What's wrong? You are talking, but your vocal cords were stolen?"

The young man's eyes were still dull, and he raised his string of strings in the air and did not put it down for a long time.

However, the once honest eyes gradually began to become cloudy, and then the cloudiness became clear again, and then the whole body trembled slightly, causing Fatty Wang's anus to tighten.

The night wind blew.

A plastic bag was blown up, shining brightly in the bright moonlight.

The young man with glasses finally put down his glasses and pushed up his glasses. His bright eyes were a little dazed. Then Fatty Wang suddenly felt that his old friend opposite him suddenly became extremely serious, and he actually felt a little bit murderous.

Fatty Wang's heart couldn't help but tremble.

It was an indescribable conditioned reflex, vaguely accompanied by a sense of anticipation that even he didn't know, and he subconsciously held his breath.

"Fat man...I thought about it...I thought about it for a long time..."

"Huh? Just say what you want to say!" When the young man spoke, the fat man suddenly felt that the pressure on himself was no longer so great.

The resentment of being falsely accused of stealing money by the Internet cafe owner, being smoked by customers with cigarette butts, and being scolded by relatives and friends as worthless disappeared instantly...

Generally speaking, people like to compare, incomprehensible comparisons.

When a weak person who is extremely unlucky meets an even weaker person who is even more unlucky than himself, he will often get some value of his existence from him and a vague sense of accomplishment.

The man with glasses was miserable.

He was admitted to college and just got the admission notice, but...

My father was defrauded of millions in a pyramid scheme and jumped from the twelfth floor.

The mother was mentally disturbed and couldn't bear the blow, so she also flew down.

The man with glasses who was supposed to be as dead as a lamp was burdened with a huge debt of millions. Not only did he have no money to go to college, it was even a question of whether he could survive.

Compared with him, Fatty Wang, the loser, feels that he is pretty good...

At least……

He is a successful person with both parents and no loans.

Sometimes, human nature is so strange. He can always find a sense of superiority in the man with glasses. This sense of superiority makes Fatty Wang like to ask him out for barbecue. Every time after chatting with him, Fatty Wang feels like the second person. Tianpao Internet Cafe is full of energy when I go to work.

People like this can survive, so why should I not live well?

"Fat man... I think we are not the same kind of people..."

"Hey, yes, if your father hadn't done MLM back then, you...hey, you wouldn't have been able to raise the money to go to college. Your father is simply a scumbag!"

"Thank you for suffering, which has made me more mature..." A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the glasses man's mouth.

"Read less inspirational books. You have to accept the reality. It's really not possible. Let's not go to this university. Come to our Internet cafe and I will protect you..." The fat man felt a little strange, but he unconsciously followed the words in his mind. For a moment, I still had some inexplicable sense of expectation in my heart, imagining that after taking this unlucky guy with me, he would become more or less a small leader in the Internet cafe.

"Hey, I suddenly thought it was quite interesting. Both parents died, and they had a lot of fate. The standard role is to be a fat male supporting role. Isn't this the fate of the protagonist of the novel?"

"????"

A gust of wind blew again and the plastic bag fell to the ground.

Fatty Wang's comforting words instantly froze him on the spot. At that moment, he suddenly felt that the man with glasses in front of him was a little insane.

What's going on?

The fat man saw the way the bespectacled man looked at him, and suddenly his anus trembled again.

That look was hot, playful, cool, domineering, and...

Damn it!

Why is this guy looking at me like an animal!

And especially those precious animals?

Dry!

"Fat man..."

"Um?"

"Cherish the current poor life, otherwise..."

"???"

"Otherwise you won't be able to enjoy a poor life! Well, I'm going to rest..."

The man with glasses pushed up his glasses again, a smile appeared on his lips, and then stood up. After yawning, he turned and left.

"Zhang Sheng, you... why are you going? You..."

"Go to sleep!"

"Where the hell are you going to sleep? Your house is mortgaged, you..."

"I'm sleeping in your dormitory..."

"I only have one bed in my dormitory, what the hell..."

"Then let me get some sleep, and you go to the Internet cafe to deal with it all night... I have to get enough sleep. By the way, I remember that you have a second-hand computer, right? That computer will be mine from now on..."

"Oh, your sister, isn't she AA if she doesn't barbecue? Stop..."

"Give you a chance to invite me, no need to thank you, no need to be grateful... The future you will be grateful to the present you, and will shed tears of gratitude because of it!" The man with glasses pushed up his glasses, his smile getting hotter.

"I only have thirty yuan for my whole body..."

"There is a return only if you invest. If you invest 20 yuan in me now, I will return you 200 million yuan in the future!"

"???"

…………………………

"Zhang Sheng, I'll do it! Open the dormitory door..."

"Fat man, stop arguing. Didn't I ask you to go to the Internet cafe to deal with it all night?"

"Num, I'm already off work! Why don't you open the door? I need to pee!"

"Can't you go and solve the problem of urgent urination?"

"Damn it, how can I deal with it if I'm on the street?"

"Don't make any noise. The dormitory is for me today. Why don't you go to the Internet cafe and solve it yourself? Don't disturb my creation... If you can't, find a tree... Can a person suffocate to death?"

"What the hell!"

outside the house.

The fat man banged on the door like crazy.

The whole person was exhausted and collapsed, and tears were about to fall.

inside the house.

Zhang Sheng shook his head impatiently, tapping the keyboard with a strange smile on his face. At first, he responded to the fat man a few words, but later he ignored the fat man no matter how hard he knocked on the door.

On the old computer screen, a WORD document titled "Breaking the Sky" flashed.

On the WORD document, a novel chapter appeared...

Chapter name [Chapter 1, The Fallen Genius].

"Well, it seems to be called that. Remember the protagonist's name is Xiaoyan? Wait, is it gastritis or Xiaoyan?"

"Whatever, we just broke off the engagement anyway..."

"I can write!"

Zhang Sheng pushed up his glasses again, and the smile on his lips became even weirder. He unconsciously wandered in his own world and began to talk to himself.

inside the house.

The keyboard continued to crackle.

outside the house.

Fatty Wang shouted hoarsely and smashed the security door until he was hoarse. He finally got tired. He was tired and planned to call the landlord...

When he just took out his old mobile phone and dialed the number, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the room!

His expression changed drastically!

"Holy shit! What are you doing?"

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