After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 142: Both

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Dingding looked at the words for a long time, and Chen Zhan had to speculate maliciously: "Is this... satirizing me?"

It is better to send a pennant, at least it is a kind of cold humor to comfort oneself.

"You can afford this title." The military advisor said softly.

"I got my mind." The big characters were written in golden ink, which was too dazzling. Chen Zhan re-rolled them and looked back at the room of balls: "Please pack them and take them away."

In his life, he has suffered enough of education.

Military division: "There is a beginning and an end, and there is one thing you haven't done."

Chen Zhan noticed that the room was almost absolutely silent when it spoke, and no law enforcement officer dared to be presumptuous in front of this ball.

The strategist made the final decision: "It will be perfect if there is a final exam at the end of the semester."

The sound of taking a breath of cold air came, probably because the system only had one big mouth, the air flow rate in the small bungalow changed accordingly.

Chen Zhan asked casually, symbolically, "What will happen to those who fail?"

The military division sneered: "What day is today?"

Chen Zhan didn't answer.

Military division: "The end of the children who fail."

"… "

There are four law enforcement officers in the house who use the bodies of stranded people. Compared with the other law enforcement officers, they have a huge advantage... They can make expressions.

Ye Youchong and Chen Zhan blinked hard, and the meaning was very clear: if she could solve the problem in advance, she was willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.

It is a pity that the incident happened suddenly, and the military division asked the questions on the spot and acted as an invigilator to prevent cheating.

Chen Zhan was quite kind. He searched several political questions related to philosophy on the Internet. As long as he wrote it, he was unlikely to get zero points.

For a while, the sound of writing was left alone in the room. Occasionally, there were people looking left and right. The military officer coughed lightly, and immediately corrected his attitude. The exam lasted for forty minutes. Chen Zhan didn't know what these law enforcement officers were thinking. At least for him, he was only thinking about whether to go back and have a hot pot with Yin Ronglan in the evening.

After thinking about what dishes to add for dozens of minutes, using spicy or healthy tomatoes as the bottom of the pot, the alarm that had been set in advance suddenly sounded, and Chen Zhan returned to his serious color: "Submit the paper."

Putting down the pen, the system went up to the stage and placed the papers one by one.

The strategist didn't talk about friendship at all: "Go back and wait for the result."

The law enforcement officers lined up and were ready to fly away. After all, there was a teacher-student friendship, and Chen Zhan looked a little sad. I was about to comfort a few words when I heard a law enforcement officer complain: "I failed the exam, and I didn't study much."

"Who would have expected a sudden exam, and only half of the last question was written."

On the contrary, there was a group who was quite happy: "The question is not difficult, this time it is stable."

In a familiar scene, Chen Zhan only knew that there were law enforcement officers with low IQs. Unexpectedly, after several days of training, a few white lotus green teas came out.

The military advisor swept away Chen Zhan and said that the person who was close to the ink was black.

As the law enforcement officers left one by one, the air seemed to be a lot cleaner.

Now there are only military advisors and Chen Zhan left in the small bungalow.

Looking at each other, Chen Zhan's brows moved, and after all, he was the one who spoke first: "Even if it is to promote education, there is no need to spend so much effort."

The strategist shook his head: "The social system is different, you won't understand."

Giving up on this question, Chen Zhan restrained his other thoughts and asked what he cared about most: "Our camp is originally hostile, isn't it a good idea to keep in touch privately?"

If it is said to provoke alienation, this method is too inferior, and if it is a favor, there is no need for it.

The strategist glanced outside, and an eavesdropping round group was so frightened that he hurriedly told Rao to escape.

It jumped onto the podium, and its aura was in place, and an empty display screen appeared in front of it, which was convenient for the other party to observe the handwriting on it.

After a few sentences can be read quickly, Chen Zhan's expression is slightly strange: "Zen concession system?"

Counselor: "Within 100 years since it was released, the headquarters is going to implement the renunciation system. In fact, it was originally planned to use the eldest son succession system, but later I felt that the renunciation system would be more convincing."

Chen Zhan's eyelids jumped: "The eldest son succession system?"

The strategist nodded and took out a piece of paper: "The birth certificate of 076 has been changed, and the external setting is the illegitimate child of the commander."

"..." As a writer, at this moment Chen Zhan suddenly felt that his imagination was too lacking: "Does anyone believe this kind of nonsense?"

The strategist said perfunctory: "If it was before, it would not be a problem to hide from most."

According to the stupidity and sweetness of the system at that time, a real-life version of the emperor's new clothes could be staged.

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Zhan's IQ was trampled again.

The strategist withdrew the display screen and made a further speech: "In order to better keep pace with the times, under the renunciation system, each term of office is thirty years, with a maximum of two consecutive terms."

"..." Chen Zhan frowned and said solemnly, "If that's the case, what's the point of fighting this battle?"

"Purge plan." The strategist said lightly: "Find a justifiable reason to eliminate the system with low IQ. Furthermore, the sudden implementation of the new plan will definitely encounter a lot of resistance, and it can be advanced quickly by relying on the war."

The air was suddenly quiet.

Nothing to say about that.

Knowing the ending and then looking at the process, Chen Zhan didn't know how to feel, thinking that the system was still fighting on the front line according to the route established by the headquarters, and a subtle sympathy appeared in his heart.

But on the bright side, at least you don't have to save up the laundering value to pay bail.

"The matter is about to come to an end," said the strategist. "The new policy will be promulgated by the headquarters the day after tomorrow. If it comes back to you, it's okay to let it know in advance."

As the last ball flew away, Chen Zhan finally got complete peace.

Passing by the market on the way back, I bought vegetables and meat according to the plan I thought before, and prepared to eat hot pot in the evening. Yin Ronglan hasn't come back yet, he is busy in the kitchen by himself, secretly reflecting on whether he has been eating hot pot more often recently.

Confession is one thing, and when I poured the bottom material into the pot, I was never relentless.

"Consume a spoonful of oil, sesame sauce is a companion..." With the seasoning, he hummed an out-of-tune tune, enjoying himself.

"I am back."

"Welcome back."

After receiving the excessively numb words, he realized that something was wrong. The moment Chen Zhan turned his head, his shoulders sank. Subconsciously picking up the spatula with a backhand wave, the ball was knocked out and bounced back: "It's me."

Bend over to wipe off the red oil thrown off the floor: "Don't learn to speak in Yin Ronglan's voice." When he looked up, Chen Zhan said, "I wanted to hit him for a long time."

"… "

076 gave up asking how Yin Ronglan was dying recently, and couldn't wait to report the record: "With the host at the rear, I won a stage victory."

"Congratulations." Chen Zhan congratulated expressionlessly, took a spoonful of the soup and tasted it, frowning: "It's light."

Saying that, sprinkle some salt.

Zero Seven Six: "The host doesn't seem surprised at all."

"I believe in you."

Hearing that, 076 continued to show off proudly: "I should have done a good job, but I am going to show the enemy's weakness. This way, the number of systems that bet on the victory of the headquarters will increase, and we can make a lot of money by fighting back at the last moment."

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this gamble was worth it.

The bottom of the pot boiled slowly, Chen Zhan thought for a while, but still asked, "Would you be happy if the headquarters suddenly announced that the victory belongs to you?"

Without thinking about it, Zero Seven Six said: "How can you be happy when you are insulted?" After a pause, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Chen Zhan touched his nose and sighed: "It has to start with a story with an IQ of 150..."

He originally planned to wait until the system became famous and let it read the news sent by the headquarters on the day, but temporarily changed his mind. A few days later, he should not feel anything but grief and anger.

"Zen, the cessation system?"

Chen Zhan nodded.

076 fell into a sluggishness, and suddenly thought that the road of resistance was going to be broken. So far, the headquarters has not dispatched any hidden cards, but quickly muttered: "Impossible. The commander will not easily hand over his rights."

Chen Zhan took out two small plates: "Do you want to eat?"

The aroma of the hot pot was not tempting to the system, but when he saw him taking out the wine from the cabinet, he hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Maybe it's because you think there is no cure for you, and you have to do it," Chen Zhan poured a glass of wine and pushed it over to it: "Maybe... It's because I'm getting old and going back to my hometown for a blind date and marriage."

"...don't make trouble."

Chen Zhan calmly conveyed the meaning of the counselor: "Combination will benefit both, at least you are the biggest beneficiary."

Zero Seven Six took a sip of wine and put down the glass with too much force, causing the tabletop to vibrate fiercely: "I was played by a fool."

Pleasure gives birth to sadness, ups and downs, nothing more than that.

I thought I would hear a few words of comfort, but after waiting for a long time, I found that Chen Zhan was eating his hairy belly as if nothing had happened.

076 couldn't believe it: "Does the host have nothing to say to me?"

Chen Zhan looked at the bottom of the pot, thought about it and said sincerely, "Eat it while it's hot."

Seeing that the system didn't move the chopsticks, he said again, "I'm not angry, why are you angry?"

076 was startled, it was worse than the miserable or the host. He was pushed out as a target to attract the firepower of the law enforcers, and inexplicably became an ambassador for learning and promotion... After all, he gained a status and a false name, and Chen Zhan has been contributing in vain from beginning to end.

"The host doesn't want revenge?"

Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you give me an idea?"

Zero Seven Six sneered: "Rush to the headquarters to scold?"

Thinking about it again, the air there is so thin that there is almost no air, and the host will not be able to live.

Chen Zhan: "If you want good results, but also want to not be calculated, how can there be so many things in the world that have the best of both worlds."

Zero Seven Six was silent, and then said: "I understand. It's like the host likes Yin Ronglan, but he can't persuade him to give up pretending to be a ghost."

This is the so-called worldly security law.

Chen Zhan put down his chopsticks and gave it a gentle smile: "Come here."

After the 076 Dynasty, it moved a little.

Chen Zhan still smiled: "I promise not to hit you."

076 shrank his head, admitting his counsel as fast as Yin Ronglan: "I was wrong."

Chen Zhan stretched out his hand and unexpectedly did not slap it, but touched his round head: "Language is an art, so use it with caution."

The tone was light, inexplicably frightening.

Zero Seven Six nodded again and again, not hearing what he was saying at all, and echoed: "The host is right."