Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 170 The time management master wants to take action again

"That's for sure, but I still have a few friends I want to introduce to you. You shouldn't mind, right?" [Daydreamer] said meaningfully, with a somewhat vague and elusive tone.

Pei Shasha was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to say such a thing suddenly.

"Ah? How many friends?" Pei Shasha asked in surprise.

She is not a fool, and it is not that she does not understand the meaning of the daydreamer's words. After all, she is not an innocent little girl.

But she was still a little scared to receive such a demand suddenly.

It wasn't that she didn't know Brother Bai Ri's social circle, but she felt a little uneasy when she thought that there might be a few new faces there.

"You wouldn't mind a few friends in my circle, right?" [Day Dreamer]'s voice sounded again.

Pei Shasha groaned secretly in her heart. She understood that this was a hint given to her by the other party, an invitation that could not be refused. She knew that if she dared to refuse, things at this event might be even more difficult.

However, she really didn't want to get involved any further.

"What's wrong? Do you have any opinions?" [Day Dreamer]'s tone became cold: "You should know that if we strictly follow the contents of our contract, all losses to the guild caused by the activities will need to be borne by the network. Hong will bear the responsibility himself.”

"No, no..." Pei Shasha finally gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and nodded fiercely: "I... of course I have no objection, Brother Bai Ri's friend That’s my friend.”

There were a few deep laughs on the other end of the phone, and then the phone hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Shasha held the phone tightly and couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes. Then she gritted her teeth and nodded firmly.

In order to make up for her mistakes, she must make more efforts and sacrifices.

No matter what, she must win!
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  After chatting for a few words in classmate Xu Wen's live broadcast room, Feng Yihao simply turned off his phone and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

The next morning, almost as soon as Feng Yihao opened his eyes, the phone rang.

He drowsily picked up the phone, and the voice on the other end was obviously anxious.

"Feng Yihao, why did you go to training once and then not go? The key is that I haven't given the coach contact information yet. Now he is anxiously calling me to tell you to go to training."

Hearing this voice, Feng Yihao's consciousness became slightly clearer. This was the voice of their class teacher, Teacher Li Huiming.

"I have already gone to train with you, and the training effect is quite good. I will take a rest these two days and recover my body. I will definitely participate on time when the competition comes, okay?" Feng Yihao said with a helpless tone, almost pleading. said.

"Why do you spend three days fishing and two days drying the net? All athletes must be like you. Who else can bring glory to the country and bring glory to the school? You hurry up and train. You will go to the city stadium to compete tomorrow. Don't you think so? I don’t know, for this game, the stadium even postponed the press conference of the big star Ji Feier. Why don’t you pay attention to such an important game? Hurry up and train to sharpen your skills before the battle. If you are not happy, it will be useless. "

Teacher Li Huiming's voice was so loud that it reached Feng Yihao's ears through his mobile phone, almost making him unable to stay in bed any longer. The head teacher's words were like machine guns shooting at his eardrums, leaving him unable to refute.

Feng Yihao could only nod helplessly: "Okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

Feng Yihao could only answer helplessly. After hanging up the phone, he shook his head, tried his best to dispel the sleepiness, and then started to get up to prepare for today's training.

Just then, the phone rang again.

Feng Yihao picked up the phone and saw a call from Ji Feier.

He shook his head helplessly. This big star always looked cold and serious when he saw her. Why did she call suddenly now? Could it be that he has something to do with me? Feng Yihao answered the phone doubtfully.

"Hey, big star, what do you want from me?" Feng Yihao asked deliberately in a joking tone.

Ji Feier on the other end of the phone seemed a little embarrassed, with a hint of embarrassment and a flattering smile in her voice: "Hey, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Feng Yihao was stunned. Is this Ji Feier? What happened to her today? Why did he suddenly look like a different person? He remembered that in the past, this big star would never take the initiative to find him, and seemed to reject others thousands of miles away.

"Oh? Are you okay? I'll hang up then." Feng Yihao said, pretending to hang up.

Ji Feier suddenly became anxious: "No, no, no, don't hang up the phone! I have something to tell you."

Feng Yihao held back his smile, thinking that this big star was really unusual today.

"I'm going to hold a press conference tomorrow. If it's convenient for you, you can attend it then." Ji Feier said with some embarrassment.

"Tomorrow?" Feng Yihao frowned. He remembered that there would be a game tomorrow.

"Yes, tomorrow afternoon. Although I have participated in many activities before, such as variety shows, etc., I have not been on stage in the past year. This is also my first time to hold a press conference. I am worried that something will happen. .It would be best if you were here." There was a little grievance and uneasiness in Ji Feier's voice.

Feng Yihao was silent for a moment, and then said: "I have something to do tomorrow and I have to be busy. I will see the situation and try my best to get there." He didn't want Ji Feier to think that he was a person without credibility.

"Really? Great! You must come!" Ji Feier's voice sounded excited and grateful.

"Well, let's do this for now." Feng Yihao said, ending the call with Ji Feier.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yihao shook his head helplessly. He was competing and attending a press conference, so the time conflict!
  Is it possible to become a time management master again?
  But then he thought about it, tomorrow's track and field competition should be held in the morning. As long as he ends the competition early and rushes back to school, he should still have time to attend Ji Feier's press conference.

"Oh, forget it, we'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow. Let's go practice running today." Feng Yihao thought to himself, put on a set of sports equipment, and got ready to go out.

The other three roommates in the dormitory couldn't help but feel curious when they saw Feng Yihao mysteriously going out early in the morning.

"Third brother, where are you going? Why haven't you been staying in the dormitory these days except sleeping? Are you in love?" Guo Minghui, the boss, joked.

Feng Yihao shook his head: "I'm going for a run. We will graduate in another year. We also need to get internships when we start school next semester. Don't be idle. Study when you need to study, exercise when you need to exercise, and find internships when you need to. If you have a job, look for an internship. Lying in bed every day and doing nothing is not a good thing after all."    "Hey, who among our brothers will follow whom? We can talk about the future. I have been restrained by the quilt, and he You don’t want me to get up. I’ll sleep a little longer. If it’s convenient at noon, bring me some food.” Guo Minghui said without raising his head while playing with his mobile phone.

"Bring me one too." The second eldest brother, An Quantao, and the oldest brother, Haojie, said in unison.

"Okay." Feng Yihao shook his head helplessly. He had his own personal pursuits, and since they wanted to be at ease for a while longer. Feng Yihao didn't force it either.

Everyone is choosing their own lifestyle. Some people choose to be content with the status quo and enjoy the comfortable life of the moment; some people choose to struggle and constantly challenge themselves; and some people choose to lie down and give up excessive desires and pursuits.

No matter which choice you make, there is nothing wrong with it. The key lies in whether you can find your own happiness and satisfaction.

In tomorrow's running competition, Feng Yihao originally thought that he could just run casually. After all, although his strength was good, he always acted in a low-key manner and did not like to be too conspicuous.

He thought that since Lao Li had taken care of them for three years, he could be considered affectionate, so he should give him some face.

Try to get first place in the competition tomorrow, which can be regarded as a blessing for Lao Li.

Lao Li has been taking care of them for three years. As a class teacher, although he usually does not teach them directly.

But Lao Li helps with everything he encounters every day.

From buying books and materials to finishing up after a fight, Lao Li did his best for them, which he was very grateful for.

He remembered the fight with Yang Jiahao and the others. Although he won, after all, if something like this happened in a public place in the school, the impact would definitely not be good.

If this matter is investigated by the people above, according to the school's usual behavior, both sides will definitely have a fifty-fifty fight. He himself will not get any benefits, and may even be punished.

But in fact, these things did not cause any fluctuations in the school. Lao Li helped suppress these.

Feng Yihao thought that he would graduate next year, and he would basically spend his senior year doing internships outside, so in fact, his student career was about to end, and he and Lao Li wouldn't be able to get along for long.

Looking back on the past three years or so, Feng Yihao has not done anything admirable except for vigorously pursuing Lin Yating.

There are almost no traces left on this campus.

Until recently········

There are fights, and there are many boats.

Feng Yihao unknowingly became a celebrity in the school.

In this case, what reason does he have to continue to keep a low profile?

How about a complete showdown!

He wanted the whole school, no, the whole city to know that he, Feng Yihao, was the most awesome college student!
  After all, his strength no longer allows him to keep a low profile.

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  Seeing Feng Yihao's confident departure, Guo Minghui behind him couldn't help but glance up, with a helpless smile on his lips.

"I remember that the third child said before, let's meet the big star Ji Feier..."

"Hey, he's just bragging, don't take it seriously." An Quantao shrugged, "But the third child has indeed been practicing running recently. I heard that there will be a very important track and field competition at the city stadium tomorrow. Provincial athletes will be directly selected for each competition. However, sports students from several schools in our school will want to compete for the first place, because the first place represents our city and can participate in provincial leagues."

"A competition in the province? Can I get extra points?" An Quantao asked curiously.

"Extra credits are just a small case. The most important thing is that if you participate in the provincial league, you can almost be classified as a second-level athlete." A sly light flashed in Zhou Haojie's eyes, "If you can get a ranking in the provincial league, After advancing all the way and participating in national-level competitions, you will be completely cheated and you won’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.”

When he said this, a trace of passion flashed in his eyes, as if he saw himself standing on the international arena.

"I see, then this game is really exciting!" Guo Minghui sighed.

"Isn't it? So if you are interested, you can go and have a look." An Quantao smiled, his face full of excitement.

"No, no, I'll just watch the game and enjoy it. Besides, I want to attend Ji Feier's press conference tomorrow." Guo Minghui shook his head repeatedly, and then asked, "Then who will participate in this game? "

"I heard that sports students from all the major universities in the city will participate, and many professionals in society will also take the challenge." Zhou Haojie said while flipping through the registration form in his hand, "But the contestants are mainly The sports students at our school.”

"Did the third child also participate?" An Quantao asked curiously.

At the same time, Guo Minghui frowned and stared closely at Feng Yihao's leaving figure. In the last video that went viral on the Internet, could the mysterious man who ran over Yang Jiahao be his third child, Feng Yihao?

Although the figure in that video did run very fast, perhaps a bit exaggerated, and the shooting was very blurry, it is undeniable that the figure did run quite well.

Although there is no authoritative speed record as a basis, it can be seen from the short video clip that his speed is definitely not inferior to that of ordinary runners.

"You said that the mysterious man who outperformed Yang Jiahao before was probably the third child, right?" Guo Minghui asked dubiously.

"How is this possible? Although Lao San is very good at fighting, this is a completely different field." An Quantao couldn't help but shake his head after hearing this, completely disbelieving, "Fighting mainly relies on strength and skills, while running is all about What's more important is the speed and endurance of the legs, which is completely different from building muscles. Although the physical education students are very good at fighting, the third child's physical education results have always been just passing."

"That's right!" After hearing An Quantao's explanation, Guo Minghui felt that it made some sense and nodded.

However, the doubts in his mind did not completely disappear. The figure in that video is indeed somewhat similar to Feng Yihao. Moreover, Feng Yihao has never said how good he is at running, which is a bit strange.

However, the heat at that time had passed, and he did not continue to ask further questions. After all, these are just speculations, and no one has seen the true identity of the mysterious man with their own eyes.

(End of this chapter)