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Chapter 13 Night talk in the dormitory

[Host: Hao Yun]

【Programming: 1】

【Music: 2】

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the dormitory lights were turned off, and Hao Yun, who was lying flat on the bed, was staring at the property panel in a daze.

The sum of all attribute points is only 3, it still feels very weak...

What's more, unlike programming, he doesn't know anything about music, and he doesn't know how long he wants to wait for this attribute to take effect.

Thinking of this, Hao Yun sighed inwardly.

At that time, if I was a little bit lucky, the skill points would be randomly assigned to programming.

At least he is very interested in making games after he has tasted a little bit of sweetness.

What's more, in his vague memory, his job in the previous life was game planning, and things like game development can be regarded as his old profession.

"Don't think about it so much..."

From the current point of view, there should be two ways to trigger system tasks, either wait for an opportunity, or create an opportunity and take the initiative to attack.

And the key to everything is how to arouse the hope of the roommates—oh no, ambition!

If they lie on the bed like salted fish all day long, living like ordinary college monks, how can they become winners in life? How can I buy a car, a house and a submarine?

Thinking of this, Hao Yun felt that he couldn't wait any longer, cleared his throat and was about to speak.

But at this moment, Zhu Kening, who usually talks the most, spoke before him.

"Speaking of which, Brother Yun."

"Um?"

"Your father, why did you give you this name in the first place?"

Hao Yun was stunned for a moment and said: "This... is nothing special, right? I am on the rise, my ambition is high... My father wanted me to take the public exam before, but I have no interest in it. I probably have to live up to his expectations. .”

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

Liang Ziyuan nodded, rarely interjecting.

"I thought it was that too."

Hao Yun smiled and said, "Good luck? I guess it also has this meaning... But I feel that I haven't had much luck in the past 18 years."

Otherwise, this potential value cannot be explained.

Even the system that came from nowhere complained about his luck.

Zheng Xueqian looked at Zhu Kening.

"Speaking of you? Is there any allusion to your name?"

"There must be," Zhu Kening said with a smile, "My hometown is in Ning County, and my father named me Kening in order to improve the feng shui of our county."

Zheng Xueqian was stunned.

"What? To improve feng shui, you still use the word gram. Are you trying to gram feng shui or improve feng shui..."

"You know what?" Zhu Kening gave him a sideways glance, "This is the poor of Ning County."

Liang Ziyuan said speechlessly: "...can you still understand it like this?"

Zheng Xueqian complained in a low voice: "I only heard that if there is something missing in my life, I will arrange it for the name, but this is the first time I have heard that the name is used to control the Feng Shui of the hometown. You old man, you are too lenient."

It's okay if there is no arrangement in life.

But it seems to be the same. It is said that when someone is born, the fortune teller calculates that the five elements are short of gold, and they will add gold or Xin to the name, and if they are short of wood, they will add Sen.

Thinking about it this way...

Aren't you unlucky?

Gan!

Perhaps the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Hao Yun suddenly thought of a beriberi medicine called Daknine, and subconsciously blurted it out.

"Maybe it's not necessarily Feng Shui."

Zhu Kening froze for a moment.

"What?"

"It may also be a cure..."

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

Especially Zheng Xueqian, the guy who is the most tasteless, he will stop laughing, and he likes to slap the quilt while laughing, the kind that doesn't hide at all.

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

Hao Yun, who was suppressing his laughter, coughed twice, and quickly changed the topic: "Let's not talk about names, it's too boring, let's talk about life and ideals... Let's start with the dormitory head, come on, brother Kening, What is your aspiration?"

dream?

To this question, Zhu Kening gave an answer almost without hesitation.

"Be an official!"

No surprises.

On the first day when he first came to the dormitory, Hao Yun saw that this guy was quite addicted to officials.

"The problem in Ning County is not Fengshui, but poverty! If I were the county magistrate, the first thing I would do after taking office would be to lead the villagers out of poverty, make a fortune and become well-off!"

Wonderful!

Didn't expect this guy to still have this ambition in his belly?

It doesn't look like a complete idiot either.

Hearing these words, Hao Yun's impression of him changed slightly.

However, this change in impression did not last for half a minute, and was quickly replaced by another wave of negative emotions.

This guy……

Once the chatterbox is opened, there is no end to it!

Starting from the great ideal of revitalizing his hometown, Comrade Zhu Kening talked about the agriculture in his hometown, and then he talked about the corn field in front of his own house, and then the topic even flew to his second brother-in-law's neighbor's Chinese teacher. On the body, I complained that education in my hometown is very problematic.

At first, the three people in the dormitory listened attentively, but the more they listened, the more sleepy they became.

After Liang Ziyuan clicked his tongue, he put on his earphones.

Zheng Xueqian's eyelids were fighting, and he almost didn't fall asleep.

Hao Yun hasn't completely given up on him yet, his eyes are still staring straight.

But soon, even he was disappointed.

No new tasks popped up, and the potential value was still a question mark, with no change at all.

It seems that pure YY can't change anything, and the system doesn't think that this guy can remember to brag tonight after he wakes up.

Leaving the squad leader aside, Hao Yun looked at the drowsy Zheng Xueqian and asked him the same question.

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

"Dream? Oh, dream..." Zheng Xueqian, who was sleepy, yawned and said, "I don't have so many thoughts, just study hard and it's over."

Hao Yun said in a persuasive tone: "Then do you like programming?"

Zheng Xueqian froze for a moment, then said with a smile.

"What do you like or dislike about this...I have already applied for this major, so I don't have to learn it. Ah, of course, I didn't preview at all, I just flipped through it casually."

Hao Yun: "..."

The potential value still hasn't changed at all.

No task pane pops up either.

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

Apart from myself, there was only one last person in the dormitory who didn't join this topic.

Looking at Ziyuan who was putting on his earphones and getting ready to sleep, Hao Yun knocked on the railing beside the bed and asked.

"Where's Brother Ziyuan? Do you have any dreams?"

"Me?" Liang Ziyuan froze for a moment, frowned and thought for a moment, "I'm releasing an album of my own..."

When Hao Yun heard this, he immediately regained his energy.

"I understand what you mean, but I never thought of a more ambitious ideal, such as becoming the king of music—"

"That's too far away," Liang Ziyuan said after a pause, "And it doesn't matter what the king of music is. I just simply like music, and I don't mind if others like it or not."

Zheng Xueqian complained in a low voice: "We mind."

Liang Ziyuan: "..."

There is still no task reminder pop-up window, it seems that today is a dead end.

Hao Yun sighed and was about to sleep when he heard Jian Liang Ziyuan throw the topic to himself.

"And you?"

Seeing that Zheng Xueqian didn't respond, Hao Yun was slightly taken aback, and pointed at himself.

"...Are you asking me?"

Liang Ziyuan nodded.

"I'm curious what your dream is."

At this moment, not only Liang Ziyuan, but also Zhu Kening who didn't feel like Tao Tao, and Zheng Xueqian who was about to sleep, all reacted, and their ears were pricked up.

Not understanding why his sons were interested in his own affairs, Hao Yun thought for a while, lying on his back and speaking.

"Probably... a game?"

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

Hao Yun: "Maybe a game designer."

Liang Ziyuan: "Why the questioning tone?"

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

Hearing this, Zhu Kening said old-fashionedly.

"Let me tell you, people with this kind of personality are generally the ones who should not be underestimated."

"A small fortune is enough, so what kind of small fortune is considered a small fortune? If you don't want anything, you want everything. If you don't want anything in particular, you want everything."

Zheng Xueqian laughed.

"Okay, Lao Zhu is starting to talk serious nonsense again."

Liang Ziyuan didn't speak, but silently turned up the volume of the earphones.

Seeing that no one believed in him, Zhu Kening sighed.

"Hey, you all don't believe me. What I'm telling is the truth. No matter what, sooner or later you will understand the principles of how to deal with people. I, the head of the dormitory, won't say much."

If you want nothing, then you want everything...

Feeling uncomfortable with others talking to him in the tone of a person who has experienced it, Hao Yun shrugged helplessly.

"Maybe."

Turning over to face the wall, he yawned and was about to fall asleep.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he still had a memory fragment that was useless.

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

"……What could it be?"

With a trace of curiosity, he exerted a slight force on his fingertips.

I saw that memory fragment the size of a grain of rice turned into light spots all over the sky in an instant, and merged into his Tianling Gai.

A familiar warmth spread down his spine, enveloping his brain.

[Unlock Memory Song: "Fireworks Are Cold\