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Volume 1 Chapter 227 Butterfly Effect?  I have no idea.

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    Looking at Ning Huan and Shen Zhenghui felt a little strange.  &{}{} This high school student has prematurely embarked on the path of maturity. From his tight lips and furrowed brows, you can see the shadow of youth and maturity. He is no longer the same age as before.  He looks like a heartless and ignorant young man.  This girl's previously carefully trimmed three-quarter-parted hair has now been completely replaced by a thick-cut hair. Fortunately, his yellow hair caused by zinc deficiency is now black and shiny, and his hairline does not show any signs of deterioration.  The place where the two of them stayed was Ning Huan's home. His father and mother were not at home. According to Ning Huan, his father took his mother to see a doctor.  "So they remarried early, which is a good thing." Shen Zhenghui curled his lips, "In your last life, your father and your mother seemed to have waited until your daughter was born before remarrying." He showed a look of recollection and thought, "That  They will be sixty years old by then." Ning Huan coughed, "In my previous life, I thought it didn't matter whether they remarried or not, as long as they were together, but now I also think this is a good thing. Of course, I am definitely not celebrating.  "Of course I can understand." Shen Zhenghui patted Ning Huan on the shoulder, but the scene was a bit weird. The age difference between the two made their conversation look like a conversation between an elder and a younger generation.  You know, Shen Zhenghui is eleven years older than Ning Huan.  Ning Huan obviously felt this difference. He glanced at Shen Zhenghui, then carefully looked at him from head to toe, and finally commented, "Your brother is much more handsome than you," he said.  "And you have a good figure. If you were this age, you would have turned into a bear." Such a topic has brought the two people closer.  "So it would be best if my dad and mom didn't have me," Shen Zhenghui replied, "But you're not bad either. I thought you'd continue to be a little girl, but looking at it now," he stretched out his hand and pinched Ning.  Huan's arm, "You've trained your small muscles well, but I wonder if you can hold on? You know, you turned into a bear just a few years later than me." "I trained with Lao Bai. Lao Bai is a little more powerful.  But I think he might gain more weight in the future," Ning Huan said, "Now he is really awesome." The two of them gossiped about the same people and things in their memories, and they suddenly became closer.  Despite the distance, the friendship that spanned decades was reunited here.  "How did your mother get sick?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  "I've never heard of it before." "I don't know either." Ning Huan shook her head.  "It's probably the butterfly effect." "Do you have any ideas?" Shen Zhenghui continued to discuss the butterfly effect with this person. For them, this kind of discussion was completely redundant, "By the way. Promise me to finish the manuscript.  "Have you written some?" Ning Huan was a little embarrassed, "I'll show it to you." He went to the study and started to look through his notebook, "I'm used to writing on the computer, and now I use paper and paper again.  I'm really not used to it, and my progress is a bit slow. "Have you not made any achievements in more than ten years?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  Ning Huan glanced at Shen Zhenghui with contempt and handed over a notebook, "I have watched your movie "Sister's Boyfriend" and "The Cruel History of Peking High School"." He said  He snorted, "I was born at the wrong time, and I have no chance of asking my father and mother to give me money to trade in the stock market." Then he continued, "But I do know the trends of which stocks after 2007.  If you buy some funds before and sell them before May 2007, you will make a lot of money. I originally planned to do many things from 2004." He rolled his eyes, "You have a good chance," and then he was a little confused, "You.  How could he become your brother? I remember he died in a car accident!" "How do I know?" Shen Zhenghui, who took the notebook, flipped through what Ning Huan had written and responded to him.  Before graduating from university, Ning Huan worked as a reporter for more than ten years. Before that, he lived a long and hard life. He had just graduated and took the exam and found a job in a real estate company. However, due to the financial crisis and the country's macro-control, the real estate company laid off employees.  Cut him off.  Then with the help of his uncle, he worked as a truck salesman, but he couldn't do it because he lacked talent.  After that, I interviewed for a series of positions, including collecting medicine in Inner Mongolia, selling wind power equipment, etc., but I couldn't do it due to various reasons. Fortunately, I stayed in my cousin's house in Chengdu and didn't have to pay rent.  When he was at his lowest point, this guy even interviewed the boys at the bathhouse, but was told, "Brother, don't come and cause trouble with your level of education. We can just recruit people who have graduated from junior high school or high school."  During those days, he completed the only full-length online novel in his life.  Just when he was about to become a full-time Internet writer, he found a job, I worked as a reporter in the editorial office of a certain district party newspaper. I worked in this unestablished position for more than ten years.  The mouthpiece department of the party-state is very down-to-earth because of its very low level. It reports only important party and government news at the district and street levels.  "Originally, I thought that I could become a millionaire in this life, but who knows where I heard about you from Lao Bai." Ning Huan pouted, "You are really a winner in life!" "Thank you for starting early.  It's normal." Shen Zhenghui responded. He closed the notebook and put it on the table. "When can you finish writing?" "I'm still in school!" Ning Huan shouted.  "I've paid for it, can you have a bit of a contractual spirit?" Shen Zhenghui said.  "Writing on evening self-study is easy to be confiscated," Ning Huan said, "And if it is written in school, it is easy for others to see it. As you know, especially this guy Zhang Xiaohan, he likes to use this kind of thing to publicize it everywhere.  "I'm sorry, I'm not in the same class as you anymore." Shen Zhenghui said, "You can actually consider other options now. You don't have to think about going to college. Do you still want to go to college?"  He showed a troubled expression. In his previous life, he went to an ordinary university.  At the same time, I studied a major that I didn¡¯t like, and I never became a coder my whole life. Instead, I made money by writing words, which seemed a bit ironic.  "Want to go to 211 and 985?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "Your grades are good now." "If you don't go, I won't go!" Ning Huan said through gritted teeth, "When you finish college and come out, there will be no chance.  "There is still a chance, I will help you," Shen Zhenghui said.  "It's too late!" Ning Huan shook his head, "I don't want to major in software engineering." "You can try to learn directing or screenwriting. I think you are very talented in this area." Shen Zhenghui said.  "Day. It's just that it's too late!" He clapped his hands, "Is it still too late for me to take the director and screenwriter exams and take the artistic route?" Shen Zhenghui held his forehead, "It's not impossible." "No!" Ning Huan  Very determined.  "In the future, just use the money to buy a diploma." "Do you want to consider going to Japan?" Shen Zhenghui suddenly asked.  "That's where my work focus will be for a long time to come." This proposal made Ning Huan a little excited.  "Japan is a good place." He showed a somewhat lewd smile.  "But before that, I have something to tell you." Shen Zhenghui said, "You and I are sitting here. It means that there is more than one time traveler in the world, and there are many guys like us in the world. I  The reason why I offered to help you is to cover you with my light. " "Huh? What do you mean?" Ning Huan's expression was a little confused, just like Shen Zhenghui before. This is the advantage of coming late!  Shen Zhenghui sighed in his heart.  So he told the situation that Mitsumi Fukuda knew and the rumors about hidden time travellers in the United States. When Shen Zhenghui told that he had been shot and assassinated, Ning Huan's face turned green.  ¡°Am I safer at home?¡± he asked.  "It's safer if you hide under my light. Look, that Japanese woman took advantage of me. Others must have thought that she hugged my lap, and they never doubted her own  "That's right." Shen Zhenghui comforted Ning Huan, "Similarly, everyone will think that I discovered your talent, and they probably won't think about you." "I still feel a little unsafe." Ning Huan shuddered.  "So are you ready to continue being a reporter?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  "No, never," Ning Huan waved his hand, "My last life was definitely a tragedy without serious planning, and I will never repeat it in this life." "Then do you want to accept my invitation to become a screenwriter or something?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "  It's difficult to get along in China if you don't have a major, but it's different in Japan. "Is it easy to get along in Japan?" Ning Huan asked.  "You still don't know me too well." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "We are big capitalists in Japan. We are not trying to praise anyone, and you are still good at it. Haven't you noticed my tendency to invest in movie themes?"  Ning Huan showed a thoughtful expression and asked in an uncertain tone, "You want to adapt the online novel into a movie and TV series." Shen Zhenghui patted his shoulder hard, "I am in need of a helper." He said.  "But it's safe" Ning Huan was still hesitant.  "I told you not to worry, you are in the eyes of others.?I am a small character, but I am the big target.  "Shen Zhenghui replied. "So it's you I'm worried about!  He curled his lips and said, "I will be miserable if you fail. I won't even have a college diploma by then."  " "So I asked you to write a notebook for me, so that I have a reason to focus on training you. You can tell yourself, which university in Japan do you want to go to?  " "Learning Japanese is difficult.  "Ning Huan prevaricated. "In your last life, you learned Cantonese by watching Cantonese movies. It must not be difficult to learn Japanese by watching cartoons, but you just can't make up your mind.  Shen Zhenghui glared at him and asked, "Do you still want to stay in Rongcheng for retirement?"  " "Of course not!  Ning Huan stood up and said, "Let me think about what I want to tell my parents."  " "Finish the novel.  "Shen Zhenghui said. "I'll write it tonight, and I'll make sure I finish it this week.  "Ning Huan picked up the notebook. "By the way, Lao Bai, should you take care of him too? Do you have any suggestions? Although this guy will do well in the future, he seems a little too decadent?  "Shen Zhenghui asked. "He plays football well, why don't we send him to play football?  "Ning Huan flipped through his notebook and said casually. "That's it!  Shen Zhenghui slapped the table and said, "This is a good idea. You can use it to please 586 when the time comes. Of course, the premise is that this guy wants to live up to his expectations."  " Ning Huan was a little surprised and looked at Shen Zhenghui, stunned for a moment. "How can you please 586 by playing football in China?  Do you want to invest in football?  " "I'll just invest in Lao Bai.  Shen Zhenghui rubbed his chin, "Send him to the Netherlands to study. If he can't study well, it's okay to go out and see the world."  "    "Um?  Ning Huan's eyes widened, "Lao Bai is treated better than me?"  " "This guy always says that if he plays football, he will be Messi second. I will give him a chance.  " "Are you kidding? The only thing he can compare with Messi is his height. He may not be able to compare with Messi.  "Ning Huan pouted and said. "Take care of him!  "Shen Zhenghui said, "His family is in trouble!  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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