Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

In the next two days, Feng Li was not idle, he modified the computer and upgraded the little light brain.

I don't know if it's because he showed his face that day, but the shop that was already doing good business has seen a surge of customers in the past two days, and the upstairs and downstairs are full of people.

At the beginning, he concealed it and secretly glanced at him. Later, he saw that the "waiter" was busy at the front desk, so he simply rushed up and took out his mobile phone to "candidly shoot" him while checking out.

Don't forget to share it with others.

"Sister, what the space said is true, there is a cute little brother from the dessert shop opposite our school!! You must come and see!"

"Hey, little brother, are you a model? Or a star? Isn't your temperament too good?"

"Ahhh, did he just smile at me!?"

"Wow, he has a small dimple on the left side when he smiles, it's so cute!"

Lin Xiaomei clicked her tongue in shock: "Feng Li, you might be on fire."

Then he sighed again: "Why don't you go and stand at the door, take a photo for 50, and contact 100, maybe you can earn back the money you bought in a month."

Feng Li stopped typing on the keyboard for a moment, poked his chin with his fingertips, thought about this way of making money seriously, and expressed his affirmation: "Take a photo for 500, and the contact information for 1000."

Lin Xiaomei almost spit out: "A profiteer! By the way, Feng Li, I have a friend who lives in the Industrial and Commercial College opposite. She is a pretty girl and her family conditions are good. She saw you yesterday and told me that she likes you very much." Yes, the same age as me, two years older than you, are you interested?"

"I like men." Feng Li told her very bluntly: "And I like men who are 'bigger' than me."

The innocent Lin Xiaomei let out a disappointment at first, only to be belatedly realize that this was wrong after a while! ?

Just as he was about to ask, he saw the young man propping his chin with one hand, and twirling the signature pen on his fingertips with the other, staring at the computer screen, thinking about something.

It is easy to upgrade a small optical computer, and it is not impossible to make it into a serious optical computer. The problem with the software is not that big, but the trouble is with the hardware.

In the last world, the optical brain was the most important indicator for judging the strong. Feng Li's brain was input with a lot of relevant information, and he could type out the code with his eyes closed.

But in modern times, there is no material in the future world at all, and even if there is, it is impossible to achieve nanoscale fineness.

So if he wants to make a light brain, he first needs to customize equipment and production materials, and then he has to buy an electronic parts factory.

He can draw blueprints, he can find materials, and he can cultivate talents, but these odds and ends are quite expensive.

So he has to make money first, and the happy way to make money and career in this world is to...stop!Feng Li suddenly realized something was wrong, what was he doing?

After finally coming back, why are you still thinking about "counterattack"?Obviously, the mysterious voice claiming to be "Heavenly Dao" is no longer threatening him.

In fact, when Feng Li first did the task, he failed, or failed three times in a row, and the price was the cruel punishment of heaven.

——Repeatedly experience the pain before dying.

In other words, he was struck by lightning several times.As a result, he now has a great shadow over thunderstorms, and he trembles uncontrollably when thunder strikes.

Heaven warned him that the newcomers only have three chances, if they fail again, their souls will be trapped in the void forever and suffer endless lightning strikes.

How dare Feng Li fail again?How could he not work hard?

But now, he has obviously returned, and he has completely got rid of the way of heaven.

Feng Li pulled Piao Yuan's thoughts back, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he had unconsciously filled the draft paper with sketches and formulas.

Gee.

......

Monday morning.

Feng Li slept on the table as usual, and he slept for three classes. When he was woken up, there were two marks on his fair face, and his fingers were still a little weak. Only his eyes were clear, and he raised his eyes and asked: " what?"

"Feng Li, it's time to hand in the homework." The female group leader raised the homework book in her hand, Feng Li hummed, and handed in another blank book.

Last week, the teachers taught him a few times, but he still went his own way, sleeping in class and sleeping after class, and fell asleep standing up even if he was punished. He either refused to hand in his homework or handed in the whiteboard. Luck chooses.

I was so angry with the teacher that I gave up on him now.

Such rebellious behavior turned out to be "cool" in the eyes of the girls, and they called him class grass in private, which successfully aroused the jealousy of some boys.

After handing in the homework, Feng Li was about to lie down and continue to sleep when he suddenly caught his name from the noisy classroom.

"Let me tell you, that pretender Feng Li is a thief."

"what?"

"He stole money from other people in their dormitory!"

"real or fake?"

"Really, didn't you find out? This pretentious monster used to be so stingy, but now he buys snacks after class, and he buys them in hundreds and hundreds. Where did he get the money?"

"Isn't he engaged to the Gu family? Maybe the money was given by them."

"Damn, I heard from people in their dormitory that he was dumped by Gu Zihua a long time ago. He used to go back to accompany First Young Master Gu on weekends. This time he spent two nights in the dormitory and even stole things!"

Feng Li found it ridiculous, there are people in this world who don't like others.

Just when he was about to continue sleeping, a female classmate called him: "Hey, Feng Li, someone is looking for you outside the classroom."

"Who?" Feng Li followed the direction of her finger and looked towards the door of the classroom. A handsome man was standing by the door, his eyes lit up, he immediately stood up, and ran out happily: "Little handsome guy, you Why are you here today!"

"Feng Li..." As soon as Fu Junhe spoke, he was filled with joy by the kid who rushed to him.

The sudden intimate contact made Fu Junhe's body stiffen suddenly, and he let go of his hands subconsciously.

The child hugged his waist, rubbed his head in his arms, it was so soft.

!

Fu Jun and the secretary behind him were really taken aback. Just as they were about to scold them, they were even more horrified to find that her boss didn't push her away immediately? !

In fact, it was an accident, Feng Li didn't expect that someone spilled milk on the corridor, and he didn't expect that he stepped on it too fast and slipped and fell.

Which grandson, I c your uncle!

But when he fell into the man's firm and warm embrace, Feng Li only wanted to say.

Which classmate, well done!

Throwing arms and hugs＊3

After a while, Fu Junhe gently pushed Feng Li away, and said seriously: "Are you so normal at school?"

Today's Fu Junhe didn't wear formal clothes, he was wearing a dark windbreaker, which was a bit less majestic and oppressive. Everyone who walked by couldn't help but stare at him.

Feng Xiaoyaolian blinked his big eyes and looked at him flatteringly: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Hey, do you still know that he was angry last time?

It stands to reason that Fu Jun and an adult should not be angry with such a child. In fact, he has not really been angry for a long time.

But when he thinks of Feng Li so casually sticking to other people's arms, even wanting to take off his pants, he becomes very angry.

Is he so casual with everyone?

What else has he done before?

Fu Junhe originally didn't plan to have any contact with Feng Li beyond the "promise" in the future, but when he saw the child rushing towards him with a full face of excitement, all the anger in his heart disappeared.

Who wouldn't love to be treated with such warmth and dedication?

"Your student ID card." The man handed him the student ID card he brought from the hospital.

Feng Li obediently took it, and was about to say something nasty, when the female team leader who had just handed in her homework came back from the office, and saw him and shouted: "Hey, Feng Li! The teacher told you to go to the office!"

"No!" Feng Li replied habitually, and immediately the man next to him tapped his forehead with his finger: "The teacher told you, why don't you go?"

The boy looked at him with obedient eyes, and said bluntly: "Little handsome guy, I want to chat with you for a while."

Fu Junhe: "..."

It's too sincere, the kind of sincerity that seems to be wrong, but can't find fault.

"Call uncle."

It's fine if there's no one around, and that's what they call him in school?

"uncle!"

Very nice.

The corners of Fu Junhe's lips rose, and he rubbed his head: "Go, I'll wait for you to come out before leaving."

"Okay, uncle." The kid immediately smiled and turned to go to the office.

The door of the office was open, besides the head teacher He Jianjun, the head teacher of the next class was also there, and there were three people standing in front of him.

Lu Jun, He Wei, and Jiang Haohua are all students in his dormitory.

Feng Li glanced at them, and when their eyes crossed, the eyes of the first two flickered.

"Feng Li, come here, Teacher Yu wants to ask you something."

Yu Yuanyuan, the teacher in the class next door, is a young female teacher in her early 20s, she is pretty, she wears a long dark skirt, and she speaks softly.

"what's up?"

As soon as Feng Li stepped into the office, he lost the slightest bit of obedient clinginess just now. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked up to her and stopped in front of her, expressionless.

Pulling and arrogant.

"Well...it's like this, Jiang Haohua lost his money in the dormitory, I want to ask if you have seen it?"

"No." The answer was simple and straightforward.

"Then..." Yu Yuanyuan paused, as if she was thinking about how to organize her words: "The money, it was saved by Jiang Haohua's parents hard. You should also know that his family's conditions are not very good. Farmers, it is not easy to save thousands of dollars..."

"So?" Feng Li tilted his head: "What's the matter with me?"

"It's like this. Jiang Haohua said that he lost the money on Saturday. This weekend, only you, Lu Jun, and He Wei are in the dormitory. If you accidentally 'picked up' the money, return it quickly. , the teacher will not pursue it."

Feng Li thought of all the gossip he heard just now, and he understood everything, raised his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to Lu Jun and the others: "Why, I used to take food from me a lot, and I just used tricks like this Is it disgusting, you guys?"

"Feng Li!" Jiang Haohua couldn't help being impatient: "I haven't offended you, have I? You know the conditions of my family, and my family managed to save the money to buy me a computer. How can you... ..”

"What about the evidence?" Feng Li interrupted him coldly: "You said I stole your money, what about the evidence?"

Jiang Haohua said angrily: "When I came back on Sunday, the money was lost, and you were in the dormitory on Saturday! Lu Jun and the others were not there on Saturday, and they all saw it on Friday. You sneaked out of bed at night Go down there, black light and blind, rummaging through things in my cabinet!"

Feng Li chuckled: "Then I saw them go through your things."

"Don't dare to admit it, you must have taken the money!" Jiang Haohua lost the money and couldn't explain to his parents, excitedly said: "Recently you buy clothes and shoes, and you bought a computer yesterday. Exactly more than 3000, where did you get the money? Who else could it be if you didn't steal it!"

"It's your uncle!" Feng Li unhurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened his online deposit account, and said with a sneer, "Just three thousand? I'm sorry, I really don't like this money, I can triple it to you , It's up to you..." Halfway through his words, the phone vibrated.

The young man glanced at the phone screen, suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed, and changed the words in his mouth to: "Jiang Haohua, I will give you three hundred times the price, it depends on whether you dare to ask for it!"

on the screen.

[Fu Junhe transfers 100 million. 】

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu: Help the kids pretend to be big.

ps: I know that wechat in reality can’t transfer so much money, but the overbearing president’s world can be set up privately!

Because I will enter v tomorrow, so I will update it early today, and the swastika will be updated at 0 o'clock. Red envelopes will be given out 20 times before leaving a message. I love you w

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Qiang Qian, the swan spirit, always thought he was a duck spirit. In order to redeem his younger siblings who were still in the egg, he had to go to the city to work.

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When Chen Xiu woke up, the whole world changed.

Is he an omega?WTF?

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