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Chapter 3 Learning the sea is a kind of stage, and precocious youth is another kind of stage

Chen Li thought of a heartless lyrics of the lyrics, "Whose tears fly again, are they meteors' tears... The sad tears are meteors."

The tears in the eyes of the alarm clock finally couldn't help but slid down his face.

He realized it himself, so he buried his head in his arms. After a while, probably because he couldn't hide the fact that he was crying, so he simply didn't hide his wet face, and let the tears flow. He looked up at the moon in the sky, clenched his fists angrily and said, "Those who helped them in the past have given me the benefits. Today I don't blame them. But those who spent my money together are treated as brothers. If I have something, I will help. If I have something, they hide in the North Pole! I hate it! He hate it!"

When he said this, the alarm clock was already crying. He slammed the beer bottle hard and hit the ground, pointing at the moon in the sky and cursed angrily: "I'm about to graduate, I'm about to graduate and then I'm back to my original form! She also broke up with me. I helped her settle so many things and helped her sisters settle so many things--! When I was in trouble, she broke up! God, God, I can't let me graduate from junior high school like a person!"

Chen Li listened, and had no way to comfort him. He felt that the alarm clock did not need comfort at this moment. If someone listened, it was the comfort he needed.

Looking at the alarm clock pointing at the moon and cursing the thief God for being disobedient. He couldn't help but think of the Golden Lion King in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, who likes to scold the thief God. But the alarm clock is too thin and it really doesn't have the mighty pride of the Golden Lion King.

When I finished drinking beer, the alarm clock probably scolded me for being tired.

Squatting quietly on the grass for a while, he suddenly looked up and asked Chen Li: "From tomorrow, I will become a dog that falls into the water. Every day I have to bow my head and be a human being, let others bully me. The horse ran away and my friends are gone. Would you like to be a friend with a dog that falls into the water?"

“We were friends.”

The alarm clock smiled, pulled Chen Li up, put it on his shoulder and shouted loudly, "Let's go, drinking here is boring, let's go to the bar to drink! Anyway, my mother called your house, and you will say you can stay at my house afterwards."

Chen Li has never been to a bar. Although he doesn't like to go home, he can go to his friend's house at most to play.

First, the consumption in the bar made him not think that the students could bear it; second, the environment was complicated.

But at this moment, he was not thinking about these questions.

"You have money?"

He remembered that the beer money alarm clock was still owed to credit.

The alarm clock smiled happily after hearing it.

“It’ll be there right away.”

Chen Li was very confused, but this likes to read the mind that is stuck at critical moments is no longer effective at this time...

The alarm clock took him to the phone booth, plugged in the card, and dialed a number, and his expression changed immediately.

"It's me, the alarm clock... Why? I'll settle the score with you! I've known you for two years. I used to be a brother, but now I know you are me **!... Stop talking nonsense with me, brother, your mother brother! Six times, one hundred yuan at a time. Pay it off before the end of the semester. Although I'm a fucking dog, it's very easy to get you!... How many are there now? Okay, take it downstairs of my house first."

Hang up the phone, the alarm clock turned his head and grinned at Chen Li.

"It's fifty now."

Then the alarm clock made seven more calls, and the content was similar.

In less than half an hour, four people sent the money, totaling 230 yuan. One of the other three lives far away, and two have no money at present.

The alarm clock patted the pockets of the trousers wearing money, put them on Chen Li's shoulder and smiled, "Don't you have the money to drink now?"

Seeing Chen Li wanting to ride a bicycle, the alarm clock asked him to lock the bicycle with a laugh and cry, dragged him to the side of the road, waved to stop a taxi, and headed straight to the commercial street.

When I got off the bus, I paid twenty-three yuan for the fare without blinking.

"You really want to bear it." Chen Li couldn't understand the generousness of the alarm clock at this moment.

"Have you ever seen anyone riding a bicycle to the bar? Even if you don't have money, you don't ride a bicycle when you walk. When you walk, others don't know that you are on the Eleventh Road and riding a bicycle? You can tell at a glance that you are a poor person!"

The bar entrance fee is 10 yuan per person. The alarm clock told Chen Li that it is very cheap, but it is very popular, and many people come and there are more students.

After entering, the deafening music made Chen Li very uncomfortable. The first time he came to such an environment, in the past, the environment where movies and TV were filled with underworld, drug trafficking, pornography transactions and other dark things made Chen Li uncontrollably feel nervous and always pay attention to the surroundings vigilantly. He always squeezed into the inside with the alarm clock leading the way, and his movements became more restrained.

The alarm clock turned around and saw Chen Li's application for alertness around him, and understood it. When he first walked into the bar, he was also like this, restrained, alert, and even a little scared.

There are indeed many people here. It is already eleven o'clock in the evening, but there are people everywhere from the dance floor to the bar, and the aisles are almost filled.

"So many people are so late?"

"ah?"

"I said, why are there so many people so late?"

"ah?"

Chen Li asked twice, but his voice was drowned out by music. He simply didn't bother asking again, but just followed the alarm clock to squeeze inside.

I bought two beer at the alarm clock, one for fifteen yuan. Although Chen Li didn't drink alcohol in the past, he knew that the wine in his hand was only a few dollars in a small shop outside, and the price was doubled.

There was no place for them to sit, but the alarm clock had no intention of finding a place to sit. He grabbed the wine and pulled Chen Li to the side of the railing next to the dance floor. His body was beating rhythmically while looking at the beautiful women in the dance floor.

After a while, Chen Li held his ear and pointed to a woman and asked, "Is that mature woman's figure spicy? Is itching to see her, but unfortunately she is not a student girl."

Chen Li suddenly realized how stupid the method of asking the alarm clock was just now.

Just talk with the alarm clock and you can hear it clearly.

He glanced at the beauty he noticed at the alarm clock, and then found that the aesthetic difference between him and the alarm clock was very big.

The so-called spicy figure, in his opinion, was a bit too plump...

People have different aesthetic views, and criticizing others' aesthetic views is suspected of being domineering, so Chen Li chose to remain silent.

He was still a little restrained by this place, so he consciously tried to use his mind-reading ability, hoping to increase his understanding of the environment through the psychological ideas of these people in the bar.

A faint white light as big as an ant appeared in Chen Li's pupils, but in his vision, he was bathing in the light he had obtained superpowers at the moment. With his conscious operation, the range of light gradually expanded outwards, and soon enveloped several people around him.

The eyes of those people who were shrouded in light flashed out faint white light, long or short, thick or thin, and shot towards his pupils.

Only he can see these lights himself.

These white lights are people's inner thoughts, and their length depends on the amount and intensity of the thoughts.

Those in detail are usually thoughts that flash by, and do not need to be too concerned, nor can they be used as a basis for judging a person's true inner activities. This idea is like a person passing a road one day and discovering a car parked illegally across the sidewalk. If he wants to go over, he must walk around the grass. Many people will think of "I really want to use the key to scratch the car paint" when they encounter such unethical car parked. But this idea is just thinking about it, and it will be forgotten quickly and will not be put into practice at all.

Those rough thoughts can often reflect real inner activities. Most of them are thoughts that will repeatedly think and try to execute.

‘I spent another half a month’s salary. Should she always make a statement tonight? I don’t have a clear attitude and I’m just treating me as a sucker…’

'Why does this man always stop talking? Every time he asks me out, he calls a group of friends, and he doesn't speak himself. Is he a friend or wants to chase me?... He pays the bill every time. Is his family very rich?'

Chen Li looked back and snickered secretly. His sense of restraint on the environment in the bar began to decrease because he understood that the people in the bar were also composed of people in life, and may be a little more complicated, but they are far from as complicated as imagined.

A pair of men and women sat on the table. The man had a serious expression. He picked up the beer glass and wet his lips and put it down again. The woman always kept a smile, but she looked around from time to time with a little bored.

The psychological activities of this couple really made him want to laugh.

He never thought of sharing this joy of stealing other people's inner thoughts with others. Although it is better to have fun alone than to have fun, if he enjoys everyone, he will soon become a tragedy alone.

Maybe they will be caught as a guinea pig for experimental research.

Even if not, no one would like to get close to someone who can steal his heart, and he would avoid it like a poisonous snake or a beast.

Perhaps someone wants to use his mind reading ability to force him to submit by any means.

In order not to become a tragedy, he never thought of telling anyone that this ability exists.

He had already made up his mind that even if the beauties from all over the world danced erotic dances in front of him, he would never say anything!

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ps: It turns out that the title of the book is a heart-reading hacker, and many book friends misunderstood that the protagonist's future profession is a hacker... so it has been modified. The current name may seem a bit vulgar, but I think the degree of freedom is much higher than that of the heart-reading hacker. Because, because the protagonist will not be a hacker at all, the profession of the mind-reading supernatural ability and the hacker obviously have no combination and strengthening effect, and I really don't have it...
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