"It's time to eat!" My mother's voice came over again.

"Don't worry, let's agree." Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and quickly pressed it on the keyboard a few times.

Da da da da da da da da da da da!

Enter!

At this moment, Yan Jiucheng seemed to think a lot but seemed to think nothing. With his original intention, he pressed the Enter key.

A seemingly sloppy and impulsive decision.

But what is strange is that at this moment, an indescribable ease surged into my heart, extremely relaxed.

At this moment, he realized that he had been waiting for this answer deep in his heart.

"I tell you, I have special abilities! I catch prisoners with special abilities, and every abilities is accurate! I can save the world in the future!" A bold statement from childhood came to my ears.

"Is there no place for my ability to use? What kind of anti-drug police and undercover police?" The teenager muttered also came.

"Forget it, I don't think this skill is useful, and the college entrance examination is not good. It would be great if I memorize the book and remember it... I scored more than ten points, and I will get into a better school. What special skills are not special skills, it is useless..." The frustration of youth also spread.

All of this, as the keyboard clicked, was like pressing a magic button, awakening all the bold words of the past.

It was overwhelming and overwhelming.

It turns out that a person like me will not live an ordinary life.

This whistling power made Yan Jiucheng pass through the tunnel of time and space, looking at the little self who had carved the "Save the World" by the bed. At that time, he just wanted to grow up quickly, and felt that he could realize his dreams when he grew up. He didn't know that in the friction of the years ahead, the dreams disappeared.

But at this moment, it was like a treasure being brushed away from layers of dust, revealing its shining side, shining with golden light. From an ordinary person with a certain skill, it suddenly turned into a mysterious, unknown, dangerous, but exciting special identity.

Yan Jiucheng's breathing became rapid.

It turns out that I won’t live my life just like this!

The voice sounded in my mind again.

His eyes were a little wet, and he stared at the screen.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, the door was pushed open by Yan's mother. She walked in straight, scaring Yan Jiucheng. He hurriedly turned around and instinctively reached out to close the screen.

The less people in the family know about such things, the safer they are for them.

"What are you looking at?" Yan's mother saw that Jiucheng's face was wrong, and took two quick steps to block Yan Jiucheng's hand, and her eyes fell on the screen.

The screen flashed.

A vague symbol appeared on the screen.

Yan Jiucheng's heart was thrust into his throat.

"What's this?" Yan's mother looked at the blurry symbol and thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed it. The moment she rubbed her eyes, the screen turned off automatically.

Yan Jiucheng's heart suddenly relaxed.

"It's nothing, I'm shutting down the phone." Yan Jiucheng closed the notebook naturally: "Let's go, I'm starving to death."

Yan Jiuzheng ate this meal very quickly when he ate this meal in the evening.

"When will you go back to the TV station? You just joined the company and can't take a leave for too long. Work is more important." Yan's father looked very serious: "You should work seriously, go out tomorrow, don't stay at home."

He pushed the meat in the direction of Yan Jiuzheng: "Eat more."

"Well, I'll leave tomorrow." Jiuzheng didn't have much intention to stay at home. His mind was full of 022. He agreed with them now, and he didn't know what would happen next. He thought that he might have to go back to the capital to know.

Yan's mother seemed a little reluctant, and she picked up a piece of meat for 90%: "I'll give it to you tomorrow. It's not as good as at home or as the magazine before you. The state TV station is a place where you hide and hide. You have to work hard to do it."

No matter how old Yan Jiuzheng was, she would always send her off or pick her up when she left her hometown or returned to her hometown. Although her father had said it several times, she still insisted.

"I know, I will do it well." Jiuzheng's throat was a little blocked. He didn't dare to look at his parents, so he hurriedly took a few mouthfuls and went back to the bedroom after dinner.

"We are 90% really making our old Yan family a favor. The old Yan family is full of tough guys. This kid has such a beautiful turnaround, and he deserves to be my son..." Behind him, my father's sigh came.

I will be successful and not embarrassing the old Yan family. Yan Jiucheng turned around and looked at his parents. He saw the two of them having dinner happily, and the younger sister beside him was also happy.

This school has a peaceful and peaceful life, and I am afraid that countless people are getting through the burdens behind it.

Now Yan Jiucheng is about to become one of the people who are carrying the weight forward. What he doesn’t know is that it is not just carrying the weight forward, but carrying the weight on the tip of the knife and moving forward in the minefield. If he is not careful, he will be crushed to pieces and bones without any remaining bones.

Open the bedroom door, walked in and headed straight to the notebook.

Turn on again.

There are still no exceptions.

He clicked on the hidden disk and found that the original video had long disappeared.

After waiting quietly for a long time, the notebook was still the same as if nothing had happened.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Jiucheng lay on the bed, playing with his cell phone while opening his laptop from time to time. A group of classmates tagged him, saying that he wanted him, the leader of the national TV station, to treat him.

"Brother Jiu, you are promising now! You actually joined the national TV station and you have to treat me!" Ergouzi's voice was full of envy.

"The most expensive one! Kill you!" Lao Liuzi's voice was as cheap as ever.

"Yan Jiucheng, you are so awesome." The class flower gave Yan Jiucheng a rose in the group.

In this small county, among the students in high school classes, Yan Jiuzheng became the best one. He was only admitted to an ordinary key university. There were quite a few people who were admitted to key universities in the provincial key high school. Many of them still had undergraduate, master and doctoral degree, but so what about studying for a bachelor, master and doctoral degree? It was not as strong as the state TV station.

The class flower, the rose, greatly satisfied Yan Jiuzheng's vanity.

Seeing this, other buddies in the QQ group started to joke.

With a ding dong, the class beauty came to chat privately: "Can you take a few photos from the national TV station to show me? Last time I went to the gate, tourists were not allowed to enter..."

Yan Jiucheng smiled proudly and immediately posted a few photos.

One of them was taken in the News Broadcasting Studio, with his head proudly raising his head and a national television work sign hanging around his neck.

"Wow..." The voice from the class beauty sent a long voice, sweet and tempting. The perspectives seen on the news broadcast are still very different from those on the scene. There is nothing else except envy and admiration.

Yan Jiucheng couldn't help laughing.

This girl with a round face with two intoxicating dimples was the dream of many people back then.

But the class beauty is the class beauty, and he cannot ask for it.

Now, the other party took the initiative to show goodwill, which is naturally something that Yan Jiucheng is happy about, but suddenly, his smile froze.

It can be foreseeable that if he has been working on a national TV station, his future will not only be peaceful, but also easy to catch up with work flowers. His life is not rich but also absolutely prosperous, and he has a good identity. However, he chose another completely different path.

If that road is on, it will make no sense to have an ambiguous relationship with the classmate.

"I'm a little sleepy." Yan Jiucheng was silent for a while and then sent such a sentence.

The class beauty was a little surprised and quickly replied: "Then I won't disturb you..." She must have been a little disappointed. After all, Yan Jiuzheng bought her snacks for a while in her senior year of high school and was very attentive.

He looked at the notebook again, and the notebook was lying quietly, still without any movement.

"Well, let's chat next time." Yan Jiucheng was a little reluctant, but in the end he threw his phone aside. He felt very confused. He didn't know how long he had been thinking about it, but he fell asleep in a daze.

Maybe I thought about the class beauty before going to bed.

In this dream...

Yan Jiucheng's face was sleeping with a hint of pain and enjoyment...

The class girl in her dream has snow-white skin and long hair. She sits in the front left position in the classroom just like she was in high school.

The difference is that there is no one else in the classroom except 90% and the class beauty.

What's more different is that the class beauty is not wearing any clothes and nothing is worn.

The slim back is filled with black hair, and the scenery below the tight waist is particularly seductive.

The class beauty turned around, her beautiful body was half blocked by her arms. She blinked her round eyes and smiled shyly: "Ninety percent, come on... let's do it together..."

"Do?" Yan Jiucheng felt dry throat in his dream.

"Come here..." The class beauty stretched out her hand and hooked her.
Chapter completed!