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After Lin Fan left the library, he returned to the dormitory.
At this time, the dormitory was empty and very quiet.
¡¾Would you like to receive an earthquake predictor and its manufacturing principle? ¡¿
"Yes!" Lin Fan said silently.
"Wow!"
The next moment, a dark rectangular machine of about 1 cubic meter appeared in front of him.
This is an earthquake predictor!
There is a large stack of data placed on top of the earthquake predictor.
At the top of the information, there are nine characters - the manufacturing principles of earthquake predictors.
Lin Fan first looked at the black machine and murmured: "This is the earthquake predictor, right? It looks a bit like a box."
Then, he picked up the information and flipped through it quickly.
¡°Crash!¡±
In about 3 minutes, all the contents about the manufacturing principles of earthquake predictors were kept in my mind.
"Can you predict earthquakes in the next five days? It's barely good."
Forecast earthquakes in the next 5 days?
Is it still pretty good?
If an earthquake expert heard this, he would probably scream.
You must know that with today¡¯s science and technology, it is impossible to predict even 5 minutes, let alone 5 days!
Lin Fan yawned, then lay directly on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
He didn¡¯t sleep all night last night. Even though he had strengthened his body after possessing the skill Violence Aesthetics, he was still a little sleepy.
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Physics laboratory.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The dull sounds came and went.
After a long time, it slowly stopped.
Wang Guohai looked at the data on the computer screen and couldn't help but smile.
Next to her, Zhong Wenting said excitedly: "If we sort out these data, we should be able to publish several SCI articles!"
"Yes." Wang Guohai nodded.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's get to work!" Zhong Wenting said.
¡¡¡¡
Lin Fan had a very comfortable sleep.
When a ray of hot sunlight fell on his face, he slowly opened his eyes.
Lin Fan lay on the bed and relaxed for a long time.
"Ding!"
At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.
12:00!
Red envelope appears!
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 10 yuan."
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1999 yuan."
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"Ding! Congratulations, you won 50,000 yuan."
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1 yuan."
Today, Lin Fan received a total of 72,121 yuan.
Lin Fan didn¡¯t care about the small amount of money and put the phone directly back into his pocket.
Then, slowly walked outside.
Not long after Lin Fan left, Zheng Jinbao, Ma Zhong and Song Yi strolled in.
"What is this?" Ma Zhong pointed at the earthquake predictor.
"It would be nice if it were higher, it could just be used as a table." Song Yidao.
Zheng Jinbao also looked at it curiously, but he quickly turned his attention to his computer.
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Before 12 o'clock, there is a long queue in the school cafeteria.
After 12 o'clock, there are huge crowds of people.
Lin Fan didn¡¯t want to squeeze in, so he drove his Lamborghini directly to the ab restaurant not far away.
Crystal shrimp dumplings, elegant green vegetables, pigeon soup, stir-fried yellow beef
A simple and affordable lunch of 600 yuan made Lin Fan very satisfied.
After having a full meal, Lin Fan walked out of the ab restaurant and prepared to return to school.
At this time, a somewhat familiar figure appeared not far away.
"Zhang Song!" Lin Fan shouted.
Zhang Song, Lin Fan¡¯s good friend in high school.
The reason why Lin Fan attended the last high school reunion was because Zhang Song was one of the people he wanted to meet.
Although, the man not far away is taller, darker, and thinner than Zhang Song in high school
However, Lin Fan still confirmed that it was his former good friend, Zhang Song.
The man not far away obviously heard someone coming.?I couldn't help but turn around.
He said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Are youLin Fan?"
Lin Fan saw that he recognized him and said happily: "Haha! It's me. I didn't expect that we would meet here."
Zhang Song also looked very happy to be able to see his high school friends and said, "I didn't expect that either!"
Lin Fan asked again: "When did you arrive in Jiangbei?"
"I have been in Jiangbei." Zhang Song said.
"What? You didn't tell me earlier, I've been in Jiangbei too! By the way, our class had a party in Jiangbei not long ago!" Lin Fan said.
Zhang Song said: "Yesis it?"
In fact, he knew about the party.
¡°However, he had a very unhappy life in recent years, so he did not participate.
Lin Fan said: "At the last party, I just wanted to meet some of your good friends, but none of you went. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone either."
"Jingle Bell!"
At this moment, Zhang Song¡¯s cell phone rang with a rapid ringtone.
"Huiling, what's wrong?" Zhang Song answered the phone.
Huiling, whose full name is Zhang Huiling, is Zhang Song¡¯s sister.
"Mom fell to the ground, her head is bleeding" There was a panicked voice on the phone.
"What? I'll be right back!" Zhang Song said anxiously.
Lin Fan, who was standing nearby, heard everything on the phone clearly and said hurriedly: "My car is right next to me, I'll take you back."
"Thank you." Zhang Song said.
Then, Lin Fan opened the door of the Lamborghini and quickly got in.
Zhang Song was stunned for a moment.
He never expected that Lin Fan was driving a super sports car.
Lin Fan said: "Come up quickly."
Only then did Zhang Song react and hurriedly sat on it.
If it hadn¡¯t been for that phone call just now, Zhang Song would definitely be curious about the supercar.
However, at this time, apart from a trace of surprise, he was more worried.
After Lin Fan asked Zhang Song¡¯s specific location, he stepped on the accelerator.
"Boom!"
Immediately, the entire Lamborghini jumped out, like a lightning bolt, speeding in the middle of the road.
Not long after, Lin Fan arrived at the only factory in Jiangbei City.
Only the factory is an old factory with a history of several decades, so the overall look is a bit old.
And Zhang Song¡¯s home is in the factory workers¡¯ compound.
"boom!"
Zhang Song rushed into the house quickly and asked anxiously: "Mom, how is it?"
The woman, whose head was wrapped with gauze, and a trace of blood still oozed from the gauze, said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's just a little scratch."
Then, with a somewhat reproachful tone, she said, "Huiling, you are the same, why are you so excited?"
Zhang Huiling next to her had red eyes. It was obvious that she had been really frightened just now.
At this time, the woman finally saw Lin Fan who was following Zhang Song and said, "This is"
Lin Fan said: "I am Zhang Song's high school classmate, a very good friend!"
"It turns out to be Xiaosong's friend. Please sit down quickly. The house is a little messy. Don't take it personally. I'll pour you some tea." After the woman finished speaking, she limped towards the coffee table.
Zhang Huiling said: "Mom, let me pour some water."
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