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Chapter 9 009: Little Orange Micro Camera

Chapter 9 009 Little Orange Super Micro Camera

In the palm of the hand is a small pink square box with cartoon images drawn on the surface and dotted with small stars and sequins. It looks quite...

All the bells and whistles!

The weight is very light, and there is almost no feeling in the hand. The gaps in the box are tightly sealed, making it seem like one piece, making it impossible to guess what is inside.

She threw the things back in disgust: "Go away, in two months, I will be twenty, not two!"

"Asshole, don't throw it away!"

Xia Yunshen hurriedly caught it, carefully placed it on the table and unpacked it: "This is a good thing!"

nice one?

After a while, a small orange with green skin and yellow inside appeared in the field of vision. Its size was only the size of a pearl usually used for decoration, and its appearance was lifelike.

"..."

Fuck you goodies!

Seeing the other person's lack of interest after just one glance, he was also very confused. Didn't they say on the Internet that girls like cute things?

However, this situation doesn't seem right.

"The ultra-miniature camera is a high-tech product being developed by the subsidiary. If you don't like it, forget it."

After saying that, take the things back again.

"Wait a moment!"

Xia Ning suddenly stepped forward to stop his behavior, then picked up a small orange from the table, with a suspicious look on his face: "Is this a camera?"

Only then did he understand the reason why Little Orange was disliked, but this also showed that the appearance was indeed quite successful in simulating camouflage.

"It's a camera, but this product is not intended to be released to the market."

"Since it's not market-oriented, why invest a lot of money in research and development?"

Xia Ning couldn't understand his behavior.

Xia Yunshen's expression revealed contempt and disgust, as if looking at a smart idiot: "There are many things to consider with this product. First, the ultra-miniature camera is still in the research and development stage, and some functions are not yet included.

Secondly, I think compared to the market, when used in some aspects, their true value may be better reflected."

When he talked about the latter part, his eyes were filled with light.

"..."

Listening to your words is like listening to your words.

I don’t know anything else, but this guy really learned the essence of nonsense literature.

She put the little orange in the palm of her hand, but after fiddling with it for a long time, she couldn't find a way to activate it. The more she looked at it, the more annoyed she became, and finally she asked angrily: "How do I use it?"

Take the small orange away from the other person's hand and place it in front of his/her eyes: "Stare at it, don't blink."

Hearing this, Xia Ning was stunned for a moment and did not dare to move.

About ten seconds later, a leaf emerged from the bare stem of the small orange, and at that moment, a little red light flashed.

Then, he moved the thing away: "The ultra-miniature camera uses the latest iris recognition function. It has just collected your iris information and successfully activated it."

She curled her lips and was about to say something when she suddenly felt her left ear being stung by something. She reached out to touch it and found that the little orange had been pinned on it as an earring.

"It's just right and quite cute."

Came the other party's deep voice, which sounded quite satisfied.

Really good-looking?

So, I picked up the small mirror from the table suspiciously and took a look at it.

"..."

What is the straight male aesthetic?

Apart from being vulgar and naive, what else is left?

I was full of regrets, but I also wanted to know why Xia Yunshen suddenly gave me a camera.

"Why would you give me something like this?"

Xia Yunshen did not answer immediately. He threw the packaging box on the table into the trash can, then poured a glass of water slowly, took a sip, and then said slowly: "The doctor said you are recovering very well, and you will be fine in about ten days."

Basically recovered. The ultra-miniature camera has strong concealment, long standby time, and good performance. It will be very convenient to take it with you when you go to school."

After working for many years and then lying in the hospital all the time, Xia Ning completely forgot that she was still a student.

I don’t know if it’s because I hated going to school, so I have very few memories about this aspect, and most of them are vague.

Seeing that the other party was silent, he sighed and said in a meaningful tone: "No matter what, I will endure and finish reading these two years."

Noticing Xia Yunshen's sudden change in attitude and mood, doubts grew in her heart.

Unfortunately, this memory is almost completely gone.

The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt. Ever since she passed through, she had a strange feeling. Whether it was Xia Yunshen, Xia Huaiyou, or Xia's mother, these three people seemed to be deliberately hiding something.

However, now is not the time to ask.

"What's the use of having it?"

"Maybe it can make everyone feel at ease."

Reassuring?

After listening, a feeling of uneasiness emerged from the bottom of my heart.



In the end, after the other party's persuasion, Xia Ning accepted the little orange.

When the maid at home brought lunch, Xia Yunshen was talking to his assistant on the phone, with a solemn expression and a serious tone. Judging from the content of his words, it was probably during this period that many problems occurred in the company's projects.

Within just two hours of coming to the hospital, the assistant made five phone calls, all urging him to do so, but in the end he stayed to finish lunch with him before leaving.

She was left alone again.

Sitting on the bed, I asked the maid to bring my laptop over, but now it happened to be useful, so with doubts in my heart, I started to search for information online.

As soon as you enter the name of the school into your browser, a variety of introductions will pop up on the web page, so you can browse through it roughly.

To sum up, Hailuo Business School, where I originally studied, is a private college run by capitalists. It only recruits students from high-income families and above. It also recruits a certain number of outstanding students from poor families every year. Students who can study here are either from home or at home.

Have money, power, or have excellent abilities.

It is a school in name only, but in essence it is a platform for "second generation children" to make connections.

She kept scrolling down the pages, but still found no useful information. Just when Xia Ning was bored and about to end browsing, a strange title caught her attention.

[Shocked, taking stock of the “second-generation colleges” that have refreshed their moral bottom line and three outlooks this year...]

"Second Generation College" is the nickname given to Hailuo Business School by netizens. As soon as she clicked on it, she was told that the page did not exist.

Keep scrolling, the rest will be full of nonsense.

Sitting paralyzed on the bed, the blank memory in her mind made it impossible for her to start. She originally thought she had read the script and knew the plot direction, but the current situation was not clear. The original experience and memory gave people an inexplicable and strange feeling.

a feeling of.

There is even a vague illusion that the plot I know is just the tip of the iceberg.



Could it be "Waltz of Love" in hard mode?
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