Lazy God Possession

In the stands, Peng Lao exploded and caught He Lun: "I don't care what you do, get me that kid to the medical school!"

I saw the medical school, who else dares to bully Nanming! I peeled him alive!

That kid ... Although that kid is a bastard, you can't bully him!

Otherwise I'll find you desperately!

If it wasn't for the public, Mr. Peng would have to take Wan Jianyong with a scalpel.

When Zhang Feilin saw Nanming leave, he was almost heartbroken.

She wanted to catch up, but at this time Nanming estimated that she wanted to be quiet, but stopped.

But this does not mean that she is not angry. She snorted, took the camera in her hand, deleted all the news photos taken today, leaving only those with Nan Ming: "Well, the ghost took pictures of you, Post news, want photos, take selfies against your old face, go post news, go shit. "

The principal of the Propaganda Department of the nearby school student union couldn't help crying or crying, Wen Wenjing's little sister suddenly burst into swearing. How could this happen ... Seeing Zhang Feilin pressing the button there to delete, want to stop, but did not know what to do at all : "Hey, my young lady, how can you delete it all, at least leave me one ... how do you ... you can't ... hey! Forget it, I don't care! Whoever loves it! "

The senior broke the jar.

Several of Liu Minzhong were already very angry. At this time, it was exploding. Liu Minzhong stood up and said, "I'll go to school to complain!"

This shady is too obvious!

Iron Egg hurriedly rushed. He finished work in the morning and came over to take a look at the delivery room. The boss's game was not concerned. Is that still human?

At this moment, he hurriedly asked, "How? What is going on?"

Hearing what Jiang Chaohua said, Iron Egg was furious: "Grandma, I pour water at the door of their office tonight!"

Good idea! Smelly they forget it!

Jiang Chaohua began to consider the feasibility of this matter.

Jiang Xiaohui sat aside, her hands twisted tightly.

Heartache ... I don't know why, seeing his frown frown, his heart hurts.

Seeing him seem to laugh indifferently, but also heartbroken ...

Jiang Chaohua and Tiedan were planning how to secretly pour water at night. At a glance, Jiang Xiaohui cried and suddenly panicked: "Xiao Hui. What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

He scrambled to comfort him.

At the corner of the stand, Liu Zhenguo's secretary Xiao Liu shook his head and got up to start calling. He was entrusted by Lu Zhenguo. Although he did not tell Nan Ming that he was hiding in the dark, he also felt sensitively that there was something wrong.

But more people just lifted their phones, took a few shots below, and shared them in their Weibo and friends circles.

Shady! The biggest shady!

They may not be able to protest, but no one can stop them from spreading it.

In a small game, it turned out to be such a shady event!

No wonder so many years. The school invested so much, Jixin Academy is still a third-rate college!

Nan Ming said he was okay, it was really okay.

This matter is too strange. So deliberately trying to trouble yourself has been out of the scope of the moral dispute between students, and it is not just him who is unlucky, but has also affected the people around him.

Now that this is determined, of course he has to find a solution. At least you need to investigate first.

He had just stepped out of the library and had not yet stepped down the steps. Suddenly I heard a buzzing sound. Looking up, a quadcopter slowly descended from the sky and circled not far from him. The camera below the aircraft slowly rotated on the gimbal, allowing Nanming Out of thin air creates a feeling of being stared at.

A card hung below the quadcopter, staggered and flew to Nanming. Nanming squinted and saw a few lines of small print on it: "Want to join the most talented circle of Qingyang University? Qing Welcome to the Sun University Cowman Club. "

Next to the small print is a QR code.

Seeing that Nanming did not pick up the card, the drone was still shaking, it seemed to urge Nanming.

Nanming reached out and grabbed the aircraft.

Secretly, someone whispered and said to the people around him: "This man is not reliable!"

"I guess ... not reliable ..." The person next to him added a hand.

"Come out, I know you should be nearby. I'll borrow this thing from you to do a little thing. Otherwise, I'll take the drone directly!" Nanming threatened the camera on the drone.

After a few minutes, several people came out from behind the side pillar.

Mi Qin Xue sister smiled and beckoned, and met again.

Standing next to her was a senior with glasses and acne, holding a remote control at this time, looking helplessly at Nan Ming.

Nan Ming let go of the drone in his hand, the drone staggered and flew out again, and fled in the direction of the acne master.

"What is the Cowman Club?" Nan Ming asked.

"Niuren Club is a group of top students of our Qingyang University. Only a few are eligible to join. Even if you are invited, you are just a trainee member and need to complete the trial ...

The pride of the acne learner is very proud of the club he joined.

Just when acne was so proud, Nan Ming had reached out and said, "Drones can be borrowed from me."

You're listening to someone saying it!

The acne master is speechless.

"No, this thing is very difficult and expensive to fly. What should I do if I fall?" Seeing Nanming reach out and ask for it, the acne learner looked reluctant, "What are you doing?"

The tone of this speech immediately reduced the bull's club's force by several grades.

"Isn't it just a remote-controlled airplane? Who hasn't played it yet?" Nan Ming pouted.

You only remotely control the plane. Your whole family controls the plane. This is called a drone!

The acne senior is almost gone.

He couldn't stand it anymore. Nanming associates this high-tech cutting-edge product with children's toys.

"The four-axis remote-control aircraft is not still a remote-control aircraft ..." Nan Ming pouted his lips and reached out, "Let me play!"

"You let him try it." Sister Mi Qin Xue laughed.

"Thank you brother-in-law!" Nan Ming thanked his hands together.

Brother-in-law? What's it called?

Sister Mi Qin Xue made a big red face. Brother-in-law also cried and said, "My name is Qin Ye, you can call me a senior or you can call me Brother Qin, don't call me a brother-in-law."

He cannot afford such a creative title.

Nan Ming took the remote control from the reluctant acne senior.

The remote control is more like a console. A tablet computer is connected above the handle, which displays flight parameters and images captured by the camera. At this moment, the image of Nanming is displayed on the screen.

The entire console is too heavy, so there is a strap around the neck.

"How? We use code to achieve automatic lock target, automatic tracking, as long as it locks you. It will track you anyway." The acne senior introduced very proudly.

"Well, yes ..." Nan Ming casually perfunctoryly, saying a lot of things, is it possible that such drones on the market can be realized long ago?

He gently swinged the joystick, the drone swayed, almost turned over and fell to the ground, and flew out obliquely, like a headless fly.

"Be careful! This is to take part in the innovation contest!" The acne senior felt that he was almost scared! That's their latest achievement.

Drone stuff. Limited to its high crash rate, it can only be regarded as an expensive adult toy, they have fallen several times.

Camera, PTZ, UAV frame, plus image transmission system. It can be said that a drone is all piled up with high technology, once fell, once distressed!

Not to mention, their funds are running low, if they fall again today ...

"It's really poorly balanced." Nan Ming turned the joystick back gently, carefully twisting the drone's fuselage over. The drone finally stopped flying.

"We ... are still revising the balance code ..." the acne academic said. "Be careful."

Nanming experimented for a while. Finally, I have mastered the know-how of manipulation, and I can't help but whisper: "Well, this operability is terrible. Isn't this drone thing bad? Can you participate in the innovation contest?"

"Hey, almost all the code of this drone is compiled by ourselves, but it has the core technology and intellectual property rights!" Acne is weak and weak, in fact, Nan Ming is right, although now drones in the civilian field play There are not many people, but this thing has already been bad for a long time. There are top manufacturers in China, open source software on the Internet, Taobao can buy accessories, and there is no technical content.

"Someday I will help you rewrite some code ..." Nanming has no ability to spit out the balance of this drone. He has the balance code of the balance car in his hand, which can be used on the drone with a slight modification.

"Blow you ..." The acne senior is still not convinced, and underestimated, "beginners who do not know how to manipulate are better to use automatic control."

Nan Ming fiddled with it a few more times. After all, it was a young man. He was born with an excellent understanding of this kind of things and soon played well.

Nanming controlled the aircraft to fly up and down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at the scenery presented above, there was an illusion that he was a drone.

Good stuff!

I want to get one too!

When the three members of the Li Jie team came out of the library, their emotions were not very high.

Although they won the first prize of 10,000 yuan, none of the three people came to the competition for the 10,000 yuan prize.

Instead of feeling happy about getting a bonus, there was an unspeakable frustration.

Ke Tianwei and Sun Yunlong have paid a lot, but now everything is worth it?

"Let's go first, I want to be quiet." Li Jie waved, two people looked at each other, they could see the bitter smile in the other's eyes, said nothing, turned and left. (To be continued)

ps: Ten more completed, ask for a monthly pass! Who is questioning whether Uncle Ha can be more than ten? In fact, with the earliest public chapter, today is 11 more ...