Brightness of Rebirth

The weather was getting colder, so Lu Minglang went out to buy clothes on Monday afternoon, both cotton and velvet.

Sheng Jianming went to buy it with him, and he couldn't help but look behind him when he returned to school.

Lu Minglang said: "Second brother, what are you looking at?"

Sheng Jianming said nervously: "When you first bought clothes, there were a group of people who were always looking at you, and when you turned your head, they acted as if nothing had happened—someone turned their eyes away guiltily when I saw them."

Lu Minglang said: "A group of people?" Frowning, he said, "Maybe it was unintentional." He didn't have much cash on him, basically it was all used to buy clothes.

Sheng Jianming said, "But they followed."

Lu Minglang turned his head when he heard the words, Sheng Jianming grabbed his arm tightly in fright: "Don't look back!"

Lu Minglang turned back nonchalantly and said, "It's okay, I just turned around and didn't specifically look for someone."

Sure enough, someone followed them.

Not long ago, Shen Yanheng told him that he had bought too many houses and attracted Shen Fengxing's attention. Now that someone is following him, it is likely to be from Shen Fengxing's group.

Lu Minglang is a student of University A, no matter how Shen Fengxing will not be too violent, but if he has offended him a few times before, with Shen Fengxing's temperament, then I don't know if he will be ruthless.

Walking into the east gate of the school, people outside did not follow in.Sheng Jianming breathed a sigh of relief when he couldn't see the east gate, and said, "It seems that the school is still safe, boss, let's not leave the school easily in the future."

Lu Minglang let out a casual "hmm", glanced towards the east gate, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On Wednesday night, Lu Minglang brought only pen and paper to classroom A-13.

The president and some old people seemed to be still busy with school tasks. Except for the newcomers who were divided into several groups, there were only a dozen or so old people.

Some were making big ship models, some were making benches—there were people like Tang Jinglin, each of whom had a computer. Four computers were occupied, and only two were vacant.

Lu Minglang is not going to do manual creative work.

He has a few years more experience in future generations than them, and it is easy to use future finished products in the innovation of the "1+1" model, even if he himself is not intentional.

Of course, the current creative person has not come up with that idea yet, but he will not take credit from others. Many creative ideas have economic value after applying for intellectual property rights. Most of those innovators rely on this to get rid of poverty. life.

Lu Minglang sat in front of an empty computer next to Qiu Yadong. Qiu Yadong drank a few mouthfuls of water from the hot water cup and asked curiously, "Are you also interested in computers?"

Lu Minglang said: "This is the homework I handed in."

Qiu Yadong laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and said mysteriously: "In fact, it is easy to be lazy with a practical computer. Make a game, do whatever you want, as long as it is different from other people's game mode, anything is considered innovation."

Lu Minglang nodded, and started to make the monster cultivation game that he had thought about for a long time, but had only fantasized in his mind.

Draw a simple interface, set monster properties and interface buttons.

The little furry balls are right in the middle, let them breed, learn, play...

After increasing the force value, you can go out to find materials, and find materials to make various things, which can be used to sell money to buy props, and can also be used by Xiaotuanzi...

During the two evening self-study sessions, Lu Minglang only drew things and set the buttons, and did not set anything for further development.Chen Bozong moved a chair to sit next to him to watch his paintings, while he was tangling the cane he bought, not knowing what he wanted to do.