Jiangcheng, summer, 18th year of the New Calendar.
Holding the luggage handle in his right hand and Jiangcheng University's freshmen admission brochure in his left hand, Hao Yun, who had almost been drained of his last strength by this summer, was walking feebly on the hot asphalt road.
Today is the first day for new students.
As for why the other freshmen had bright smiles on their faces, but Hao Yun looked listless, the reason was actually very simple.
On the one hand, it was because the weather was too hot, and on the other hand, it was because, although this was the first time in his life that he had entered university, it was not his first time in university.
That may be a mouthful to say.
In short, he is a regenerator.
And it’s from a parallel world.
In his previous life, he had completed college. After graduation, he worked as a planner in a game company. In the end, he died suddenly on his desk at the age of thirty from a cerebral hemorrhage caused by overtime work.
In this life, although his father named him Hao Yun.
However, everything else is different from the previous life.
In the first year of the new calendar, the Alliance of Humanity was established, and global harmony and unity were achieved. Humanity worked together to explore a better future.
It was also in the same year that he, as a baby, was born in a small city called Jiangling in the south of Xia Kingdom. He cried heartlessly all night and wasted countless diapers before the family could calm down.
Different from the previous life, the Xia Kingdom in this life is the world's most powerful country, holding the title of winner of aerospace, armament, and science and technology competitions, and is also one of the leaders of the People's Federation.
Due to the rapid advancement of science and technology and the rapid improvement of productivity, the material prosperity and wealth of this era are unprecedented.
In comparison, the construction of the spiritual world is slightly inferior, at least it has been left behind by the progress of the material level.
After all, before the first year of the New Year, countries that had not yet reached consensus on key issues were busy with competition in the field of science and technology and military confrontation, and had no time to care about things other than what was needed for survival.
It was in these years that a series of cutting-edge technologies such as electronics and communications left over from the "competition era" gradually accelerated through the market and entered the civilian field, eventually evolving into smart home appliances, computers and mobile phones, and flying into the homes of ordinary people.
Generally speaking, ignoring the political factors, the first year of the new calendar is a bit like the millennium in the previous life.
Although the development trajectories in the next eighteen years are different, the differences in details are relatively limited.
In one sentence, science and technology have surpassed some, while the entertainment industry started late and is relatively backward.
For artists, this world is a paradise!
Rebirth was originally a happy thing, and Hao Yun thought so at first.
After all, he had read a lot of online articles during his lifetime. Those reborn people, let alone being full of entrepreneurial ideas, could reach the top of the literary and music world even if they just copied books and sang songs, gained countless fans, and became Winner in life.
He believed that even if he did worse than them, he should have no problem living a small life and becoming rich.
Unfortunately, things were not as simple as he imagined.
When he was held by a nurse and placed in his mother's arms, he was horrified to find that the memory of his previous life seemed to be covered with a thin veil.
He probably remembered some things that had happened, and he could indeed recall some scenes that flashed through like a slideshow, but when he thought more deeply about the specific details, he could not recall any of them.
It was as if all the memories were shattered into pieces.
He could remember that his favorite game in his previous life was called Lualu, and the abbreviation was three letters, but he could not remember how the game was played, how many heroes were in it—or even what the concept of a hero was.
Things without pictures, such as novels and music, were even more blurry. He even learned how to speak only about a year after he was born.
If it weren't for his maturity far beyond his peers, and the images that occasionally flashed through his mind, he would have almost begun to wonder, was the so-called rebirth just his hallucination
In short, these eighteen years have passed by in a blur.
The memory of his previous life did not bring him any convenience in life, let alone make him one step ahead and become rich.
take an exam
Even speaking has to be learned from scratch, let alone Chinese and mathematics.
Picking up girls
To make up for the regrets of the student days in the previous life
Stop talking nonsense.
Not to mention that the memories of his previous life were all blurred like this. Whether there are still those people he met in his previous life in the parallel world is a question, so there is no need to regret it.
No matter what you do, eating comes first.
The only thing Hao Yun is sure of is that he has never been lucky in his previous life or in this life.
Just like his father's expectations for him, he hopes that he will study hard and become a useful person. It is best to get into Shuimu or Yanda University and rise to the top directly after graduation.
And that's where the word "cloud" in his name comes from.
But it's a pity.
His life was not as lucky as his name. He worked hard to get into Jiangcheng University, and he was transferred there, majoring in software engineering.
Perhaps in the eyes of many people, this result is quite good, but compared with other imaginary rebirths, Hao Yun feels that he is simply weak.
Moreover, in this world where electronic technology is extremely developed, the most indispensable thing is probably coders.
Of course, Hao Yun feels that his life is not entirely a matter of luck. After all, the 1% of effort is also very, very important.
But who wants this world to be such a reality
"Good guy, I've been unlucky for forty-eight years... It's time for me to get lucky, right?"
At least…
I hope the roommates I meet can be normal, at least not too weird.
After all, we have to get along for the next 4 years.
Even though his memory was blurred, he still remembered the drama queen in his dormitory in his previous life, who made everyone unhappy for four years, and they never got together again after graduation...
After passing through the bustling army of freshmen, Hao Yun arrived downstairs in the dormitory.
The dormitory manager's room is at the stairwell on the first floor, and the person on duty is an aunt in her 40s. After looking at Hao Yun's ID card, she simply registered it in the roster, collected the fifty yuan deposit, and threw the key to him.
It is said that the deposit is refundable, but that will be four years later, and Hao Yun is not sure whether he will still remember the fifty yuan by then.
At this time, he noticed a big yellow dog lying lazily next to the cabinet at the door.
"It's called Ah Huang and he doesn't bite."
Noticing Hao Yun's gaze, the dormitory aunt reached out and rubbed the dog's head.
And Ah Huang also whined cooperatively, seeming to enjoy it.
Seeing that the dog looked quite cute, Hao Yun also wanted to reach out and touch it, but Ah Huang didn't seem to want to pay attention to him.
The silly dog stood up, shook off its lice, and then returned to the room wagging its tail, which embarrassed Hao Yun, who was half-crouching to say hello to it.
Forget it, people can't be as knowledgeable as dogs.
Sighing, Hao Yun stood up, picked up his suitcase and prepared to go upstairs.
But at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a light blue shadow passing over the dog's tail.
[Talent: Rat Catching Expert]
[Potential value: 3]
Hao Yun:…
What the hell
Before Hao Yun could come back to his senses and think about what he had just seen, a short boy wearing black-rimmed glasses walked downstairs.
Hao Yun didn't see his face clearly, but he vaguely saw the two lines of words above his head.
[Talent: Mathematics Genius]
[Potential value: 9]
genius
9
WTF
The way down was blocked by the suitcase. The boy looked at Hao Yun, who was standing dumbly, and frowned slightly.
"Borrow it for a moment."
"Ah... I'm sorry."
"Thanks."
It seemed that he didn't intend to talk nonsense with him. The boy nodded politely and walked away like the wind.
Watching him leave, Hao Yun blinked hard, trying to see more clearly.
However, just as he was trying to focus his eyes, the looming dialogue box was no longer visible, which made him suspect that he had seen it wrong.
"...are you hallucinating?"
I really saw a ghost today...
Muttered to himself with a slightly stiff expression, Hao Yun pressed his thumb on his temple, took a deep breath, picked up his suitcase and continued climbing the stairs.
2nd Floor…
3rd floor…
Floor 4... finally here!
He remembered that his dormitory was 401, just at the corner of the stairs.
When he was walking on the road, he was still thinking about doing a unique freestyle to leave a deep impression on his new roommates, but now his mind is very confused, like a tangled mess. Wool, there is no spare brain capacity to think about what is available and what is not.
He held the doorknob with both hands, and listening to the sound of sex behind the door, he opened the door at once.
squeak-
The door opened.
A pair of eyes also looked over.
"Hey, everyone is here."
"Haha, it just so happens that there are four of us sleeping together. The one who comes after us will be called the fourth child."
"Don't be like this, it's too tacky."
A short boy with slightly dark skin came forward, smiled and extended his right hand.
"Hey, new comer, welcome to room 401... Ahem, let me introduce myself, Zheng Xueqian, I am 19 this year. I hope we can make progress together in the four years of this university, achieve success in our studies, and use our achievements!"
Looking at the top of his scalp, Hao Yun nodded numbly.
[Talent: Programmer]
[Potential value: 7]
This potential value is slightly lower than the mathematician he met downstairs by two points before, but it is enough to beat two dogs. I think he will be a figure in the future.
Moreover, considering that they majored in software engineering, wouldn't their future jobs be settled
"My name is Hao Yun. I am 18 years old... from the ancient city of Jiangling." Hao Yun simply introduced himself in a normal manner.
"Hao Yun? This name is quite interesting."
The person who said this was standing in front of the table near the door of the dormitory, meticulously arranging the things on the table.
Although he didn't see the front face, Hao Yun could tell just by looking at the side face that they probably wouldn't have to worry about eating chocolate in their dormitory during their fourth year of college, and they might even be able to use this guy's WeChat ID to cheat him out of food and drink.
Of course, what shocked Hao Yun the most was not the handsome appearance, but...
"Liang Ziyuan is the same age as you."
[Talent: Music expert]
[Potential value: 8]
"...Nice to meet you."
Damn it, this guy is so close to being a three-dog!
By the way...
Did he suffer from heat stroke, or was he possessed by some system
Purely out of a subconscious move, Hao Yun glanced at the mirror mounted on the cabinet next to him.
As a result, he was immediately confused when he saw it.
[Talent: Good Luck]
[Potential value: 0]
Hao Yun:? ?
Good luck to GTM!
Also, what the hell is a potential value of 0? !
Thinking of the Ahuang downstairs in the dormitory, although I don't know why its talent is to catch mice, it still has a potential value of 3.
Does this dog than system mean that I am worse than a dog
Not a single dog!
Hao Yun felt that he did not fly into a rage on the spot, and his temper was unusual.
At this time, a boy with a Chinese character face walked over from the balcony holding a freshly washed rag.
The two big ears that catch the wind are a bit eye-catching, and of course the mole under the nose is more eye-catching. The hair is combed squarely, I guess I want to leave a deep first impression on my new roommate, and the amount of hair wax may be a bit too much, making it a little greasy. .
However, this is not the point.
The key is still the two lines of words floating above his head...
Looking at Hao Yun, the boy smiled kindly and stretched out his right hand.
"Hello, hello, you must be Comrade Hao Yun. I have seen your name on the roster. My name is Zhu Kening, and I am also from this province. Speaking of which, our hometown is quite close. Please stay closer to me in the future."
[Talent: Prosperous career]
[Potential value:?]
Gan!
Why is it a question mark this time
Do you mean the combat power is off the charts
I hope it's a misunderstanding...
Taking his right hand and shaking it, Hao Yun smiled awkwardly but politely.
"Disrespect, Comrade Zhu... is truly a talented person."
Given this guy's temperament, even if he doesn't become a mayor in the future, he can at least be the director of the Development Office, right
It seems that I won't suffer any loss if I flatter myself in advance.
But as soon as the flattery came out of his mouth, Hao Yun quickly regretted it.
This compliment is too direct, will it seem a bit yin and yang
Fortunately, Brother Zhu didn't seem to think so. Instead, he happily accepted his flattery and even happily recited a limerick.
"Comrade Hao is a very talented man. As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Yangtze River, you won't know that an expert is by my side!"
"Ahem - no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, then... next to me!" He couldn't breathe when he spoke, and almost choked.
Oh my god!
Why did I meet a gang boss today
With this thought in his mind, Hao Yun, who was polite in his words, couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, and his mood became even more depressed.
It doesn’t matter if the roommates in the same room are all bosses.
But why am I the only one who is on the street
why! ! !
Gan!