More than once, Wang Ling had heard about his birth from Mother Wang. She had said that his birth wasn't much different from an ordinary child's, and that there wasn't much to say, but Wang Ling still didn't quite believe it.
This time, Wang Ling watched the video he had recorded back then, and had a general understanding of his own birth.
The image bead recorded Father and Mother Wang's slightly immature looks back then. Their faces were still very young, and there weren't many crow's feet left at the corners of Mother Wang's eyes. Whether it was a man or a woman, being in their thirties was actually an age when they were in the prime of their lives and could achieve great things.
Wang Ling's heart instantly ached when he saw Mother Wang's sweaty forehead in the image bead. A long time ago, giving birth was like passing through the gates of hell. Now that science and technology had advanced, there were all kinds of methods to smoothly deliver a child. Some people couldn't bear the pain and chose to perform a C-section.
In Wang Ling's opinion, Mother Wang was simply a heroine among women.
Throughout the delivery process, in addition to the cheers of the nurses on the side, there was also Mother Wang's forceful voice, which seemed to be unexpectedly harmonious.
However, after this process lasted for a few minutes, a nurse suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my god! It's out … it's out! "
Logically speaking, the nurses in the obstetrics and gynecology department had witnessed many births, so they shouldn't be so emotional. However, the scene in front of them made these nurses feel shocked.
"What happened?" Nurse Wang was so tired that she was sweating, but she did feel a sense of relief in her lower body, as if she had been constipated for a long time, and the burden on her body was suddenly lifted.
She saw the shocked expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses around her, and became even more curious about the situation in front of her. "What the hell is going on? Is it a man or a woman? "
"It's a boy …" A nurse calmed herself down and rubbed her eyes. "But this child seems to have crawled out on his own."
Yes …
Back then, although Wang Ling had only gained consciousness after taking his first breath of fresh air, the legend of a magical baby who had crawled out of the womb had indeed been left behind in the obstetrics and gynecology hospital back then …
It was just that at that time, he didn't have a name yet.
He actually crawled out of Mother Wang's belly by himself …
Even Wang Ling himself was very surprised by this result.
After all, his body could indeed reflect and reflect the scene of Wang Nuan's birth a month later!
Who knew how this troublemaking little girl would break out of her shell?
…
After tossing the homework to the two gremlins, he started to look through his WeChat chat history. In fact, since Old Pan had let him go, he hadn't stopped receiving messages. Some had come to warm him up, and some were more concerned about the outcome of the battle between him and Xia Ming.
This matter was known by too many people, and it had spread far and wide. It would have a great impact on him for a period of time to come. It was obviously unrealistic to expect time to dilute everything.
Moreover, because the video had already spread out, it was unrealistic to visit them one by one to erase their memories … In an online environment, the influence of a video was sometimes difficult to estimate.
Not to mention a video, even a sentence could have a very important impact.
For example, the NBA incident that happened recently. Because of the shocking words of a team manager, the entire NBA environment was in turmoil.
Then did this Mo Lei do it on purpose?
Wang Ling felt that this might be a deliberate move by the other party.
Because looking at the entire situation, this team manager was the biggest beneficiary.
Wouldn't a person with a super high salary, a better understanding of the culture and bottom line of each country, and an extremely high degree consider the consequences of his words in the future? Wang Ling felt that this person's craftiness lay in dragging an entire industry down with him for his own personal benefit, brazenly using "freedom of speech" as a shield, which was truly comical.
It wasn't Wang Ling's place to comment on this.
In any case, it was fine to just know that this person was shameless.
Back then, the NBA had paid a huge price to open Huaxiu nation's doors. Now, because of a retarded comment on a social media platform, the NBA had slammed the doors shut. Not only that, the NBA's president had even gone to the trouble of putting a few locks on the doors afterwards.
It had to be known that no matter what was missing from the world, it would still go on. It wasn't like you couldn't live without the NBA. Watching volleyball and learning the spirit of the women's volleyball team, watching table tennis and enjoying a hell level of fancy performance – wouldn't that be even more carefree?
Wang Ling didn't reply to anyone else's messages. Although he had added a lot of people on WeChat, a lot of them had been attracted by his reputation recently … Wang Ling felt that it would be too impolite to refuse them or give them the cold shoulder, so he might as well add them and leave them hanging. Some people would ask for a rebuff and then delete him from their friend list.
Wang Ling usually only replied to people he was familiar with on WeChat.
For example, the current four-person group consisting of Super Chen, Dopey Guo, Little Peanut and himself.
"How are you going to deal with Classmate Lotus Sun's matter?" Super Chen asked with concern.
For a while at the start of school, Super Chen had also been one of Lotus Sun's pursuers, but later, there had been too many people pursuing her, so he had chosen to give up. There were too many competitors, and Super Chen felt that his chances of winning were too low, so he hadn't done much.
To Super Chen, working hard for something unseen and illusory was a very stupid thing to do. If he had the time and energy, he would rather spend it on training his muscles.
After all, the lines of his muscles would only become clearer the more he trained.
"I haven't thought about it yet," Wang Ling replied.
He knew that he would have to think of a way to deal with this matter sooner or later, and it was likely that there would be another fierce battle tomorrow …
That Classmate Xia Ming definitely wouldn't let him off. As for Lotus Sun, Wang Ling still didn't know what on earth this girl was thinking. Although she had confessed to him in reverse, Lotus Sun herself had become the most mysterious one, and until now, she had been hiding at home and refusing to meet him.
Tomorrow was Friday, and how this matter would be handled in the end would in fact depend on how Lotus Sun wanted to handle it.
And as the focus of this matter, Wang Ling could only go with the flow and take it one step at a time …
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Friday, November 7th.
Huaguo Water Curtain Group. A limousine appeared at the gate of No. 60 High School, and an old man with a cane and hands full of gold and silver slowly got out of the car.
Bodyguards stood in front of him and behind him.
"Old man, this is the place," an attendant said to the old man.
A lot of people were astonished when they saw the old man's identity.
This was the current chairman of Huaguo Water Curtain Group, Sun Yiyuan!
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