There are still a few minutes until the computer basics class starts.
Hao Yun, sitting in the classroom, rubbed his eyebrows.
"Why do I feel like my eyelids are always twitching lately?"
He doesn't know what's going on lately, but he always feels like his eyelids are always twitching.
Sometimes the left eye, sometimes the right eye...
Upon hearing this feudal superstition, Zhu Kening suddenly became excited and asked nervously.
"Left eye or right eye?"
"Left eye."
"The left eye jumps to wealth, the right eye jumps to disaster. Brother Yun, you are going to pick up money!" The expression on his face was even happier than picking up money himself. Zhu Kening smiled and made a gesture of counting money, followed closely. The next sentence was, "Why don't we have a treat from Brother Yun today? Let's celebrate."
Although he had no objection to the second half of Lao Zhu's words, Zheng Xueqian, who was accustomed to making arguments, couldn't help but interject: "No shit, I remember it very clearly. It's obviously the left eye that jumps to disaster, and the right eye to jump to wealth."
Seeing someone pretending to be in his area of expertise, Zhu Kening immediately became angry.
"What the hell are you talking about? That's not what I remember saying!"
Just like that, the two of them almost got into a fight because of what the left and right eyes were dancing about respectively.
The girl at the next table across the corridor looked at the two of them and muttered a few words. She was obviously watching their joke, but she didn't know whether she was laughing at them for being rude or laughing at them for being stupid.
This Brother Zhu and Lao Zheng...
It's really something like voluntarily giving up the right to choose a spouse for four years.
Hao Yun shook his head and moved the stool legs to the side, intending to stay away from these two idiots.
Liang Ziyuan, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him and asked casually.
"Is your eyes feeling better?"
"good… ?"
Seeing Brother Ziyuan say something rare and caring, Hao Yun couldn't help but feel a little flattered, so much so that the last half of the word sounded like a question.
However, at this moment, something even more unexpected happened to him.
A line of light blue dialog boxes suddenly popped up in front of his eyes.
[Achievement achieved: Zhou Xuan (Talent: Game Genius) has a potential value of 1.]
[Reward: +1 music attribute point]
Hao Yun: "...???"
Damn it
what's the situation? !
At this moment, Hao Yun was confused and had only one thought left in his mind.
It is true that when people sit at home, they are forced to come from heaven.
According to the logic of system achievement determination, only when his behavior logically affects the tool person, the tool person's potential value will be cashed into attribute points.
However, let alone his behavior, the fat guy who lives next door hasn't come to visit these days. Hao Yun has never even seen him a few times, so why did he enlighten himself
While he was talking inexplicably, Zhou Xuan, with dark circles under his eyes, walked in from the door with empty steps.
The sharp-eyed Zheng Xueqian saw his expression at a glance and immediately stopped arguing with Lao Zhu.
"What the fuck? Zhou Xuan, did you masturbate too much last night?"
“…”
The fat little Zhou Xuan ignored it, walked straight to He Ping, and sat on the chair with a sluggish expression. As a result, he almost dropped his pen on the ground while flipping through the book.
Seeing that something wasn't right about this guy, Lao Zheng, who loved gossiping the most, couldn't hold back after all. He patted Wang Ziyi who was sitting in the front row and asked.
"I'll go...what's wrong with this guy?"
Wang Ziyi chuckled and turned the pen in his hand.
"What else can I do? I've gone crazy."
"Obsessed?"
"You don't know, this guy has gone crazy playing Temple Escape these days."
"What the hell? Can you play this game like crazy?" Lao Zheng's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "You can't play this game like crazy, right?"
Wang Ziyi shook his head and said.
"Who knows, he found a bug. After entering the account, he immediately disconnected from the Internet. The anti-cheating program would fail to start, but the game would not exit immediately. It would only feign death for a while. Then he would switch to the script to automatically run the graph, and that's it. The score reached 200 million."
Damn it
And this bug? !
This time it was Hao Yun's turn to be surprised.
Without hesitating for a second, he immediately edited the bug into a text message and sent it to Li Zongzheng.
After seeing the [received] message from Li Zongzheng not long after, he breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and continued to observe.
"Don't make it sound like I'm cheating," the little fat man underestimated and said in a dissatisfied tone, "The scores scored offline will not be synchronized to the server. I just want to see this escape route. Where is the end point?”
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Is there an end to this thing
Hao Yun thought carefully for a while and didn't remember that Li Zongzheng had ever mentioned the escape destination to him.
"So, after you opened the script, did you find the end point?"
"I found it, but I didn't find it either," Zhou Xuan shook his head, rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, "I ran for 72 hours for the first time, and found that I couldn't reach the end. I found out after pausing and watching the screen recording playback. The problem is, it turns out that this crappy game has no end at all. After running for almost 22 hours, the controlled explorer returned to the original starting point, and then the cycle began."
That's awesome.
Although this guy cracked his own game, Hao Yun couldn't help but praise this guy's perseverance in his heart.
However, the only thing that made him confused was...
"But you didn't hit yourself, why are you so sleepy?"
"What else can I do? Stay up late and edit videos," Wang Ziyi joked with a smile, "I was looking at the screen and talking to myself for four or five hours last night, and finally I made a ten-minute video."
"The second thing is how long it took. Anyway, it became popular in the end."
Zhou Xuan proudly rubbed his nose with his index finger. Although his smile was a little forced because he was too sleepy, you could still see the pride that belonged to Hou Lang on his face.
As for Hao Yun's thoughts at this moment
Probably mostly out of emotion.
I played the game for 72 hours using bugs and scripts. No one else is so persistent.
It seems that the update of the new map needs to be accelerated...
Seeing the little fat man's proud expression and his voice like a baboon, Yuan Gaofei couldn't help but say something beside him.
"So, is this a ghost video or a gaming video?"
Wang Ziyi frowned and thought for a while before giving a moderate answer.
"Does it all count?"
Just when the three living treasures in dormitory 402 were struggling, the teacher who taught basic computer science came to the podium.
"Students, before class, I have to announce good news to everyone."
The chatter in the classroom stopped, and everyone looked towards the podium.
Seeing everyone looking at him, the middle-aged male teacher wearing glasses continued.
"The National College Student Programming Competition is about to start. The registration start date is at the beginning of next month and ends at the end of the month. You are all students in the Department of Software Engineering. Although the professional courses have not yet started, I still recommend that you sign up to study. "
Having said this, the middle-aged man wearing glasses smiled and opened the textbook on the desk.
“Although winning a prize is a no-brainer, it’s good to go and gain experience.”
As soon as the words fell, the class immediately exploded, and everyone, whether they were real academic masters or fake academic scumbags, started talking about it.
"Damn it, this guy looks down on people too much, right? You don't have to think about winning a prize."
"But the professor is right... we don't even have professional courses."
"Do you want to sign up and give it a try?"
"Report it, you might as well go along and learn more about it."
"I won't go. It costs 50 yuan to sign up, not to mention there is military training next month, so there is no time to prepare."
"That's right. You have to pay out of your own pocket to be cannon fodder. I'd better watch it from the sidelines!"
Looking at the chattering students in the class, the professor standing on the podium did not stop him. He picked up the chalk and slowly wrote down what he was going to talk about today on the blackboard.
As for whether these students were interested in what he said, he didn't really care.
However…
There was one person who focused on what he said before.
A competition in computing
After pondering for a while, Hao Yun suddenly felt something in his heart and poked Lao Zheng sitting next to him with a pen.
"Old Zheng, why don't you sign up?"
Confused by these words, Zheng Xueqian was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he quickly shook his head in rejection.
"What name should I apply for? If I don't apply for it, I'm afraid of being embarrassed."
Gan!
Why does this grandson have no pursuit at all
What is the difference between a person who has no pursuit and a salted fish!
After pondering for a while, Hao Yun suddenly felt something in his heart and pretended to be deep in thought.
"Really? I think this competition should be quite valuable... I plan to sign up and give it a try."
There was no reaction to the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half of Hao Yun's words, the expression on Lao Zheng's face, which was originally resisting, changed instantly.
"...are you planning to sign up?"
"That's right," Hao Yun suppressed a smile and said matter-of-factly, "Why should I let go of such a good training opportunity."
"But... we are only freshmen."
"What's wrong with the freshman? No freshman has won the prize in the previous competitions?"
Lao Zheng gritted his teeth, having a battle between heaven and man in his heart, and finally nodded.
"you're right… "
Although he didn't say clearly until the end that he wanted to sign up, just by looking at his expression, Hao Yun could guess what he was thinking at this moment.
No need to ask, this matter is probably settled.
Later in class, Lao Zheng seemed to be struggling with the textbook in his hand, and did not miss a single second.
On the other hand, Hao Yun, who said a second ago that he wanted to participate in some competition, yawned halfway through the class.
What the teacher said is boring is one thing.
On the other hand, it’s because the things he talks about are too basic.
Within a few days of coming to this school, he had already mastered all the basic knowledge points related to several languages after drawing the inspiration gem. Learning this entry-level "computer basics" was a waste of time for him.
Just when Hao Yun was wondering whether to run away first, a small crumpled piece of paper quietly hit his desk.
Seeing the note on the table, Hao Yun was slightly stunned and unfolded it out of curiosity.
[Senior, do you want to participate?]
Senior
Where did you learn from me
As if he was electrocuted, Hao Yun suddenly looked back and met a pair of bright eyes.
Those talking eyes blinked slightly, seeming to repeat the words on the note with their eyes.
"Senior?"
His Adam's apple moved slightly, Hao Yun turned his neck stiffly and stuffed the note into the drawer.
Oh my god...
What on earth does this guy want to do