"Sleeping God" won't have trouble sleeping, right
Chen Lei frowned, walked up to Zhou Xing, and stretched out his hand to test his breath.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Xing suddenly opened his eyes and asked:
"Damn, you scared me. I thought you were dead in your sleep! See if you're dead." Chen Lei was startled and glared at Zhou Xing angrily:
"It's okay, it's okay, I almost died in my sleep." Thinking of the painful experience of being instilled with knowledge by the knowledge ball, Zhou Xing turned pale and said with lingering fear:
"Get up and eat before you die! It's your uncle! If I had known better, I wouldn't have moved in. Now I'm your full-time meal boy." Chen Lei looked at Zhou Xing with a look of resentment and cursed:
"Haha, just get used to it, get used to it!" Zhou Xing laughed and happily stood up from the bed:
When meal time arrived, the forced study state was suspended. At this time, it was a very happy thing for Zhou Xing to have someone to quarrel and talk with.
"Zhou Xing, do you know that you are popular? There is a group of reporters waiting at the door of our dormitory to interview you." Chen Lei sat down at the dinner table, looked at Zhou Xing who was walking towards him and asked:
"Yeah! Really?" Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
The paper "Binary Criteria and Variables" received an S-level evaluation from the system. Zhou Xing had expected that he would become famous, but he didn't expect that he would be so popular that reporters would squat on him.
"If you don't believe me, how about I open the door?" Chen Lei grinned and said threateningly:
"Don't, I don't have time to deal with them now." Zhou Xing was startled and quickly stopped him:
At this moment, Zhou Xing's head was hurting. It would take some time to sort out the knowledge information transmitted from the Knowledge Ball, and he didn't have a clue about the new task yet. How could he have time to deal with those media reporters.
At this moment, a mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated with a "buzzing sound."
"Haha, your phone is probably blasted, hurry up and deal with the funeral!" Chen Lei looked at Zhou Xing and smiled with gloating.
Zhou Xing frowned, walked to the table and picked up his mobile phone.
Zhou Xing was shocked when he saw the number of missed calls on the caller ID.
His father and mother made more than twenty phone calls alone. The others were: high school classmates Wang Haitao, Yang Chen, Zheng Hai... best friend: Xu Xiaowei, childhood friend: Lei Zi, relatives, three aunts and seven aunts... Okay , I haven’t looked at my phone for a day and a night, and there are nearly 200 missed calls!
To die, so many! Zhou Xing trembled in his heart.
Not daring to waste a moment, Zhou Xing quickly called his mother back.
There were two beeps, and a surprised voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaoxing, are you okay? You are finally willing to call me back."
"I'm fine, Mom, I'm a little busy, I didn't have time to look at my phone before." Zhou Xing explained apologetically:
"Haha, I know you are busy. You must be busy now. You wrote Xiaoxing's paper, right? Right!" Ye Huilan asked happily from the other end of the phone:
"That's right, I wrote it. How about it, Mom! Are you surprised?" Zhou Xing chuckled and asked with a smile:
"Haha, surprise, this surprise is too big. You little bastard, you have done such a big thing and only tell me now, you have to deal with it!" Ye Huilan laughed and scolded excitedly:
"Isn't this a surprise for you! Mom, tell my dad, uncle and aunt for me, and I won't call them back. There are still many people waiting for me to call back." Zhou Xing smiled bitterly. , asked Ye Huilan for help:
"Okay, okay! I'll make these calls and I'll make sure to notify you." Ye Huilan laughed and promised happily:
"Well, Mom, we'll talk in detail when we have time. I'll hang up now!" Zhou Xing said goodbye to Ye Huilan:
"Okay, you must pay attention to rest, balance work and rest, and have regular meals. No matter how busy you are, never forget to eat. Remember?" Ye Huilan solemnly warned:
"Yes, I know." Zhou Xing said seriously:
"Well, I'll hang up then!" As soon as Ye Huilan finished speaking, there was a "click" and the call was disconnected.
Zhou Xing took a deep breath, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. His mother probably still had a lot to say to him, damn the system, damn the forced learning state, when will I be able to become a great scientist!
Looking at the missed call ID of more than a hundred calls, Zhou Xing sighed bitterly.
If we go back one by one, we won’t even have time for lunch.
In desperation, Zhou Xing edited a short message and sent it to everyone who cared about him.
Not long after the group text message was sent, "ding ding dong dong." The phone seemed to be exploding, and a series of notification sounds for accepting new messages were heard continuously.
"What a paper you wrote! It's really amazing!"
"Zhou Xing, you have become a scientist! Congratulations, congratulations!"
"Zhou Xing, hurry up and take a photo with me and sign your name."
"Zhou Xing, you have become famous and have gained both fame and fortune. You must remember the eternal saying: Don't forget each other even if you are rich or noble!"
"Zhou Xing, have you met Tang Xin at Peking University?"
“…”
Zhou Xing quickly browsed through the replies from friends, and suddenly saw a special content in the text message, and his eyes immediately froze.
Tang Xin, is Tang Xin at Peking University? Didn't she take revenge
The image of Tang Xin could not help but appear in Zhou Xing's mind.
Zhou Xing glanced at the sender of this text message: Wang Haitao.
"Beep!" Two beeps, Zhou Xing dialed and the call was connected.
"Hey, what are you saying about too many calls and no time to answer, you kid! I knew you would take the initiative to call." As soon as the call was connected, a lewd laugh came from the receiver of the phone.
"Wang Haitao, are you lying to me?" Hearing Wang Haitao's laughter, Zhou Xing's face sank and he said unhappily:
"Shit! How long have you not seen the WeChat class group? Tang Xin ended up going to Peking University, who doesn't know about it in the class!" Wang Haitao accused angrily:
"Yes, you are now a top student. You have been busy studying and writing papers all day long. Your status has fluctuated. You have no time to talk to us scumbags. It's right!" Wang Haitao said with a hint of angry sarcasm:
Hearing this, Zhou Xing fell silent. From middle school to high school, they went to Internet cafes and played basketball together. For six or seven years, they had a friendship that talked about everything. Wang Haitao always took the initiative to contact him. However, he was eliminated because of the Great Scientist Assistance System. Forced to ignore his existence and gradually becoming unfamiliar, he deserved to complain to himself.
"Haitao, please don't say that. I was forced to have no choice. From now on, brother, I will apologize to you and make amends!" Zhou Xing felt a pain in his heart and solemnly assured Wang Haitao.
"Forget it! I can't bear your apology. However, Tang Xin did not go to Fuda to study and applied to Peking University instead. You should understand what she means. You'd better not let her down." Wang Haitao specially reminded Zhou Xingdao :
"That's it! I don't want to waste your time, I'm hanging up!" Wang Haitao said the last thing and then cut off the call.
"Beep!" The receiver of the mobile phone sounded a busy tone.
After listening to Wang Haitao's words, Zhou Xing clutched the phone tightly and was dumbfounded.