Chapter 20: Seven Thousand Three Hundred Scenes, Solo Dance (Please Collect)

"What kind of person do you think he is?" Bai Mo asked Su Xiaoqiang.

What kind of person is he in your eyes?

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned. She seemed to have never thought about this question before.

This is what young love is like. Boys and girls with hormonal imbalances will not think about more issues. They just rely on their own "likes" to generate "love."

Even if Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen really get together, cracks will inevitably appear as people of different status in their families become separated.

I like Zhao Menghua...

Why I like him...

Su Xiaoqiang thought about Zhao Menghua.

In the city's ancient poetry appreciation, he was far ahead of others and was called the golden boy and jade girl together with Chen Wenwen.

At Shilan Middle School, his fluent English won praise from his overseas returnee English teachers.

In the team-building activities of the class, he was a wealthy man like me. The Zhao family was conservatively one of the top five large business groups in the city.

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Reminiscing again and again, it seemed that Su Xiaoqiang's impression of Zhao Menghua was peeled off.

In Su Xiaoqiang's eyes, Zhao Menghua is an onion. As his so-called gorgeous outer coat is constantly stripped off, his true face is revealed vividly.

Perhaps, after knowing so much, Zhao Menghua's charm will become even higher.

But to Su Xiaoqiang, Zhao Menghua was just a disciple of the group who was similar to himself.

Zhao Menghua may have other "brothers and sisters" competing for the family property, but Su Xiaoqiang is an absolute only child and will take over all of his parents' accumulation.

"Zhao Menghua, very good."

Su Xiaoqiang only used the word "excellent" for evaluation.

She is not stupid and knows what is the right measure.

Bai Mo waved his hand and said, "Look, this won't work?"

"Uncle, you are so cunning." Su Xiaoqiang laughed.

She was very happy, a rare kind of happiness that came from the bottom of her heart.

Usually, when Su Xiaoqiang asked this question to his classmates, the answers he got were all kinds of compliments, as if Zhao Menghua was a man standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

But now, Su Xiaoqiang has sobered up a little.

It’s like fans seeing their idols’ true appearance offline, and realizing that the side that fans see is not the idol itself.

Only one side cannot replace the whole.

Bai Mo picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat the fried rice in the bowl.

Su Xiaoqiang saw his ordinary appearance and pinched her nails.

She lost her original infatuation with Zhao Menghua.

At the same time, she became a little curious about Bai Foam.

With his hands on his legs, Su Xiaoqiang started chatting about other topics.

"Uncle, you are studying business."

"First of all, I'm not an uncle." As if seeing that the relationship had improved, Bai Mo said helplessly, "My age is 24."

"24 years old, isn't that an old man?"

After Su Xiaoqiang finished joking, he continued, "Uncle, what are you going to do next?"

Bai Mo finished the last bite of fried rice, placed his chopsticks on the table, and picked up a napkin to wipe the grease from his mouth.

Then, he said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"How about you give me some advice on what I should do next?"

After hearing Bai Mo's words, Su Xiaoqiang paused, then thought about it from his own perspective.

In terms of finance, Su Xiaoqiang himself is still in the novice stage.

Before Su's father and mother prepared a big gift package for her development, Su Xiaoqiang was still just a student.

If converted into levels, she is now a level 1 novice.

After thinking for a while, Su Xiaoqiang shook her head. She didn't know how to remind Bai Mo.

So, Su Xiaoqiang said: "Uncle, why don't you do something meaningful now."

"meaningful thing?"

What things are meaningful?

From Baimo's perspective, everything is meaningless.

Memories obliterate childhood,

Thoughts confuse personality,

Wearing a mask of lies,
He lives his life as an ordinary, common man.

Helpless, painful, and watching everything indifferently.

The incompatible madness follows him like a shadow. Every night, in his dreams, Bai Mo can see himself dancing alone on the edge of a knife.

On the stage, these long twenty years of performances included nearly 7,300 solo dances.

Traveling into the world of dragons, what can you do and what do you have the power to do?
The countdown to the end of 2012, Odin, the missing King of Wind, the King of Water who is not described in the novel, the little devil, the emperor and prince of the Hunter Guild...

The Nibelungen in Beijing and the Bronze City in the Three Gorges are all ancient capitals in history. Combined with the history of Yan and Huang, the ancient capitals of the Six Dynasties, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the imperial mausoleums of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the theory of dragon veins...

In a world where hybrids exist, what is the truth of history?

In the history of the Yanhuang people, are they dragons? Or are they people who have completed the path to becoming gods?
Alchemy, the way to immortality... Is it another brilliant alchemy? Or is it the inheritance of dragon civilization?

Heaven and hell, the legendary place, is it the Nibelung?
There is no description of China in the Dragon Clan novel, but it is able to hold down the coffin lids of generation after generation of Dragon Kings, and there are more than one or two. The four great kings have died at least once in this land, and the ancient tombs of the Dragon Clan and the Nibelungen Alien Space are everywhere.

Violent law enforcement at Kassel College and the enforcement department's cleansing of mixed-races.

The hybrid has degenerated into Deadpool. No one knows whether the people around him will suddenly go crazy one day and become a madman like Captain America.

Where is safe on this planet?

Bai Mo didn't know that the words in his memory told him that aliens were destined to step into the world of hybrids. And how could ordinary hybrids survive in this storm?
Relying on luck, or on so-called foresight?

In order to stay alive, and in order not to be used as pawns by these conspirators due to the slightest exposure of flaws.

Baimo is always performing.

On the stage, he performed a solo dance.

This performance has lasted for a long time. If it weren’t for the arrival of the plug-in, Bai Mo would still be performing now.

Without a sword in his hand, Bai Mo could only choose to endure.

This is not shameful, because Bai Mo is still alive and has not been used as a pawn or killed directly because of his high profile.

During these twenty years, Bai Mo has been performing all the time.

This is an advantage, as he has developed extraordinary acting skills; it is also a disadvantage, as he has always been acting.

The mask has been worn for so long that it has become his face.

Perhaps, only by talking to myself in a different world in the mysterious space, Baimo will reveal his true self. He doesn't have to worry about whether he will be noticed and get into danger because of his different behavior.

'I need strength, without it I can do nothing.'

"Study medicine and see if you can change something."

Bai Mo tried to pretend to be cool by reciting a poem: "The poor scholars in the world are all happy."

"Pa." Su Xiaoqiang clapped, but she blinked in doubt.

It sounds impressive, but can you do it?

"By the way, uncle, let's add a Q."

"it is good."

After adding QQ, Bai Mo got up and left.

Biological genetics, taught by Bai Mo from the One Punch Man world. Now Bai Mo has basically gotten a diploma.

However, compared to the real research on dragon blood and the truth contained in dragon blood through genetic decoding, I am afraid I can only stand at the door.

In addition, due to the different development of the two worlds, there are likely to be slight differences in the content of the relationship genes described.

These gaps are usually not noticeable, but often in the end, these "mistakes" may lead to failure.

“So, the next step is to study.”

Once again coming to the city library, Bai Mo borrowed books related to biology.

Of course, as with previous businesses, it is a black book that symbolizes the strong.

Time passed silently, and as dusk approached, Bai Mo borrowed the book he had read halfway.

After returning home and tidying up the house, Bai Mo suddenly realized that he had been out of business for several days.

Originally there may have been a few people surfing the Internet here, but now it seems that Baimo has become a bankrupt company in the eyes of those netizens.

"It's quite free." Bai Mo picked up a cup of hot water and flipped through the book in his hand.

Next to me, the computer on the table was turned on. There were some websites on it, including relevant biological information from the Internet.

Didi, the sound of mobile phone chat.

Putting down the cup of hot water, Bai Mo screwed on the lid, then took the bookmark to mark the page position.

Qiangwei: Are you there? (Poke finger image)

Baidi: In
Baidi: Drinking Tea (Picture)

Rose: What are you doing?
Baidi: Reading

Qiangwei: You are really bad at chatting.

Baidi: I don’t understand (picture of scratching the forehead)
Qiangwei: Don’t you want to know what I’m doing now?

Bai Di:?
Qiangwei: I checked and found that this money is far from enough for your medical treatment.

Baidi: Are you suggesting that I give up?
Rose: ...Aren't you worried about yourself?

Baidi: Why worry about yourself, doubt (picture)

Qiangwei: If it fails, tens of millions of experiments will be wasted.

Baidi: No

Rose: You...

Su Xiaoqiang was silent.

She now feels that there is a serious generation gap between herself and Bai Mo, and she cannot understand what is going on in Bai Mo's mind.

"I'm so angry. Isn't he afraid of failure?"

Su Xiaoqiang punched the shark doll beside him to vent his emotions.

Then, she took out her cell phone and prepared to send a message to the person marked as "Dad".

But as soon as she picked it up, she switched the screen back to the chat interface with Bai Mo.

Qiangwei: I calculated that the money you have now is still... (omitted a paragraph)
Su Xiaoqiang wrote a lot of words in the following content, starting from her actual situation and talking deeply about how to make money.

Su Xiaoqiang talked a lot about these theoretical knowledge.

Baimo unscrewed the lid, took a small sip, and typed slowly.

Baidi: The company has been registered and we will go to apply for the certificate offline tomorrow.

'Learn biological genes from Yiquan Baimo, then seek investment and start formal research on dragon gene sequences.'

With a detailed plan in his mind, Bai Mo was not worried about encountering any accidents.

The amount of knowledge in the world, if even a little bit of it leaked out, would be enough to fill Baimo's stomach.

Today's Shilan City is a rare novice village with a MAX safety level.

On the other side, Su Xiaoqiang clenched his fists tightly after reading Bai Mo's brief and concise words.

She seemed to be watching a person falling into a pool of water. She wanted to save him, but the person refused to come out and insisted that this was a holy place.

I, Su Xiaoqiang, want to help others. Is it so difficult?
　A performance to live
　　
　
(End of this chapter)