MTL - Shipborne Special Forces-Chapter 1 Wang Aiguo's Dream

In an apartment in S city, a fat man who looked at least 200 kilograms visually was sitting in front of the computer and pounding on it.

帅 A handsome game character on the computer screen is holding a big sword, chopping in and out, and at the same time an annoying sound sounded in the sound.

"Fatlon, why are you still playing the game? Did you crack the program you cracked last time?"

The man was still staring at the screen, his hand didn't stop at all.

"You are anxious, haven't you said it for seven days? It's only four days after that, and I have time to do it tomorrow."

靠 "Fuck, fat dragon, can you be a little responsible, you ..."

Audio did not fall, the man suddenly looked nervously at the door.

There was footsteps outside the knock door, and he knew the footsteps well. This was the footsteps of his father.

"Brother, I'm telling you later, I'm in a hurry right now." After speaking, the man didn't care what the computer said, and hurriedly shut down the computer, then immediately supported with both hands, trying to get up from the chair.

"Wang Aiguo, I have something to look for you." There was a voice of Wang Jianshe from the door, and a sound of a **** turning came from outside the door.

After a second, the door opened. A middle-aged man who appeared in his fifties came in, and was attracted by Wang Aiguo.

Wang Aiguo stooped in the room, a chair was stuck on the vacated butt, and he was pushing the handle of the chair with his hands, as if trying to break free.

With four eyes facing each other, the air calmed down.

After a long while, Wang Jianshe said angrily: "Eat and eat, you know every day, you can even get on the chair, and you can eat and eat! You must be mad at me!"

After a minute ...

Wang Aiguo finally broke the shackles of the chair, then looked at Wang Jianshe with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Dad, don't be angry, it's pure accident, pure accident. I have eaten less recently, I'm losing weight, really, I did not lie to you."

Wang Wangjian looked at Wang Aiguo, but felt a cramp in his chest. Facing his own son, he was almost speechless.

Uh ...

"Patriotic, you sit down, I have something to talk to." Wang Jianshe sat on the bed, pointing to a plastic chair in front of him, and said to Wang Aiguo.

Wang Aiguo nodded nicely, then sat down on the chair opposite Wang Jianshe.

The chair cracked after three seconds, and his death was extremely tragic.

King Wang Jianshe: "..."

"Why am I raising a son or a pig?" Wang Jianshe really wanted to rush out of the house and hang out.

He took a deep breath, and Wang Jianshe kept telling himself in his heart that the 'pig' in front of him was born by himself.

After a long time, Wang Jianshe calmed down his mood, pointed to another wooden chair and said to Wang Aiguo, "Sit there."

King Wang Aiguo nodded nicely. After sitting on one buttock, a few snoring sounds came from the wooden chair, but at least they didn't crack.

At this time, Wang Jianshe slowly said, "Patriotic, the school allows you to do internships to find work. You lie like this at home? Why, do you want to continue squatting at home after graduation?"

This is the third time this year that his dad has talked to him, and Wang Aiguo's face is awkward. Scratching his head, Wang Aiguo said helplessly: "Dad, can you think so old-fashioned? Why am I squatting at home? This is just my house."

"I will give you another chance to reorganize the language." Wang Jianshe pulled out the belt around his waist and looked at Wang Aiguo coldly.

I looked at Wang Jianshe's belt from Yiwu, Zhejiang, and Wang Aiguo felt anguish. This belt was bought by him ten years ago to shoot his dad flattering. God knows that a 29-dollar belt is so durable that he didn't break it after ten years of pumping.

But now is not the time to discuss this kind of thing, because Wang Aiguo apparently saw his dad's face was a little bad.

"Of course I won't sit at home to squat, I'm just looking for a suitable job." Wang Aiguo sat upright and said solemnly.

King Wang Jian raised his eyebrows gently and said, "What kind of job are you looking for?"

"Money is more difficult and less close to home. The working hours are determined by myself. The company's food must be strong, and it is best to have a crush to accompany."

Wang Aiguo said that people were excited, and then looked at Wang Jianshe with anticipation.

King Wang Jian looked at his son who was shining with eyes and sighed long. His son knows him best. His son has no big shortcomings, just one—lazy, very lazy, especially lazy.

"You are blind to your IQ of 138 ..." Wang Jianshe said with a long sigh.

Wang Aiguo scratched his head. Since the school detected his IQ as high as 138 in the first year of the year, Wang Jianjian seems to be feeling his waste of IQ every time.

Reasoning, he didn't feel that he had a high IQ. Isn't it a little faster to endorse, a better understanding, and a stronger computing ability? What's so strange about this?

"Dad, have you ever doubted it, in fact, it was a school test that was wrong?" Wang Aiguo said seriously.

The king Wang Jianshe helped by hand, and I did n’t know what to say. He had lived for fifty years, and it was the first time he had encountered someone who said he had a high IQ.

"I'm too lazy to tell you more, you will graduate next year, and I don't want to go to work in this case. Our conditions are okay, but they can support you, but you should know. The rules of our Lao Wang family are not. Idle man ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ self-reliance ... "

Before Wang Jianshe finished talking, Wang Aiguo said earnestly: "This rule is not reasonable and needs to be changed."

King Wang Jianshe: "..."

ten minutes later…….

King Wang Jianshe threw the belt aside and sat on the bed panting. And Wang Aiguo was sitting side by side, as if nothing had happened.

King Wang Jianshe was almost vomiting blood. He really doubted whether he was holding the wrong child or holding a wild boar back. The beating was all right, but the beating was exhausted.

"If there is the most resistant player in the world, how can you win the championship!" Roared Wang Jianjian.

King Patriotic: "..."

"This is my passive skill, does this blame me?" Wang Aiguo murmured inwardly.

Wang Jianshe didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He really had no way to take his own son. After thinking about it, Wang Jianhe took out two contracts and left them in front of Wang Aiguo.

"I discussed it with your grandpa. It ’s not the way you stay at home. Our family can afford you, but the rules are unbreakable. You can fight for what you want. You do n’t always want to take two houses to be a leaseholder. Can you? I'll satisfy you. "

"Come on, Dad, you know what it is! I am finally willing to give me two houses and let me live as a charter party!" Wang Aiguo jumped up in excitement and shouted loudly.

"Sit down for me first, I said just now, what do you want to fight for yourself. Come, take a look, this is the test I decided to give you after discussing with your grandpa."

The king Wang Jianshe resisted the slap to slap Wang ’s patriotism and gritted his teeth to push the contract forward.

爱 Wang Aiguo on the left didn't notice, but he noticed on the right, and it actually said ...