Building a sect from scratch

Hearing what Aunt Wang said, Han Yi's curiosity was aroused: "Can you still play games?"

He thought that those who did this kind of work had to be the kind of people who had no desires and could not have any entertainment!

Aunt Wang smiled and said: "Of course, games, the tenth art, I sometimes play it after get off work, but I can't play your kind of high-tech games, so I just play Xiaoxiaole Whatever, just relax, after all, you have to balance work with rest!”

Han Yi suddenly nodded, and his sitting posture became less formal: "Oh! Xiaoxiaole! My mother also plays this!"

"Yes, many old-fashioned people think that online games poison children's minds. This is really an outdated idea. Our technology has advanced so far that the Internet and digital life have long been integrated into society and everyone's daily life. What is the difference between online games and outdoor games like rubber band jumping and hopscotch decades ago? Of course, outdoor sports are definitely better for physical health, but in this era, it is better to block the flow than to block it. We use it rationally, make it standardized, healthy, and even educational and entertaining. This is a path more suitable for social development. "

Han Yi listened with great interest and couldn't help but slap his thigh: "That's so right!"

"Besides, who said that there is no future if you play the game well? Look, Xiao Han, you play the game well, why don't we come to find you now!"

"Just--ah?"

Han Yi subconsciously wanted to agree, but suddenly felt something was wrong, his brain ran at high speed, and he pointed at himself blankly: "Me?"

Han Yi is indeed pretty good at playing games, but this is still pretty good, which only refers to being pretty good among ordinary people. Not to mention being ranked among professional players, even among amateurs across the country, he still has this self-awareness - something like a small national standard, it is not difficult to get it as time goes by, but really Those who play games so well that they can be considered professional are not just one in a million!

To put it bluntly, this road is really a one-plank bridge with thousands of people crowding it. Compared with those middle school boys who feel that they are the best in the world and have unparalleled talent after playing two MVP games, Han Yi clearly knows that this road is far more difficult and difficult than the college entrance examination. It's hard, so he plays games purely for entertainment and to "have fun". He doesn't even think about pursuing a career!

For a moment, Han Yi even began to suspect that the "Aunt Wang" opposite him was a liar, but recalling the call from the instructor just now, he denied this inference and began to fall into self-doubt: Am I really a fucking genius in gaming? ?

"Hahaha, Xiao Han, don't think so much. There are many people who are good at this game, but there are not many who are good at the game and have good luck. As the saying goes, luck also comes from strength. Part of it! In fact, our project does not require the game to be the best in the world. One is that luck plays a large role, and the other is that you happen to be smart and capable. Don’t doubt yourself yet. Look, Xiao Han , you are also admitted to the well-known 985 in our country. The college entrance examination is not that easy. Thousands of troops squeezed in, but it proves that your IQ and ability are just a little bit better than the average peers! "

As Aunt Wang praised her sincerely, Han Yi couldn't help but puff up his chest, but he still said modestly: "Where is it? There are so many 985 and 211 every year. I can't even go to two famous schools in Beijing." If you didn’t get the chance, your qualifications are really mediocre…”

"Hey, Xiao Han, we don't want to be modest about this! Aunt Wang doesn't tell lies either. You see, there are not many young people who play the game well, have excellent learning ability, and are lucky!"

Aunt Wang clapped her fingers and said, "Our project is actually related to the game that has been very popular on the Internet recently. It is also because you have qualified for the game, so you are said to be lucky."

Han Yi suddenly felt blessed: ""Ten Continents"?"

"Yes!" Aunt Wang nodded with a smile, "This is a secret project of our country, which requires a lot of research and testing. However, due to some reasons that are temporarily inconvenient to say, the number of people selected is limited. Fifty There are many players who meet the requirements, but there are really not many who are as good as Xiao Han in all aspects, so we came here to recruit talents! "

Han Yi's eyes widened: "So, is it really Guo Jia's father behind "Ten Continents"?"

Aunt Wang didn't say anything, just looked at Han Yi with a smile.

Not sure what he was thinking about, Han Yi got excited and awkwardly changed the subject: "Well, was it really random to select the places for the closed beta? Why not just arrange..."

At this point, Han Yi looked at Aunt Wang, who had a kinder smile, and was excited again. He simply pursed his lips and pretended to be dumb, and even stretched out his hand to make a zipper motion on his mouth.

Seeing that the silly kid had been deceived, Aunt Wang got to the point: "So, this is the situation. We have an opportunity here that allows you to play games every day and earn credits. At the same time, the project bonus is also free. Low, if you perform well, you may be directly admitted to the employer after graduation, and the salary and other benefits are guaranteed. However, there are also disadvantages. For example, you may have very few vacations in the future, because you must not miss the professional courses in the university. If you fail the course, we will arrange for professional professors to help you make up classes, and the exam time will be adjusted accordingly. Of course, this situation is temporary. When you graduate, you will not be so hard, and you will work normally in the future. There are not many opportunities like this, Xiao Han, please think about it carefully?”

Han Yi hesitated for a while and asked cautiously: "Can I...can I call my parents?"

Auntie Wang nodded readily: "As long as it does not involve the specific content of our conversation, you should grasp the degree. It is human nature to seek the opinions and guidance of parents."

Han Yi secretly wiped the sweat from his palms on the sofa, then turned on the screen and dialed a familiar string of numbers.

"Hello, Mom, where is my dad? Is he parking? How about you? How long will the meeting take? Half an hour? Enough, enough, I have something very important, very important, very important to tell you two, you quickly call my dad..."

Han's mother had never heard her son speak so seriously, and was startled. When she hurriedly called Han's father to the phone, the two had already thought about everything from dropping out of school to car accidents, from campus violence to hospitalization to murder, arson and burial. When they heard Han Yi vaguely say that someone above said that there was a project that wanted to absorb him, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Han's mother's first reaction was exactly the same as her own son's: "Xiao Yi, you didn't get cheated, did you? You want money? How much? You didn't give it to me?"

Han Yi: "..."

Han's father was also worried: "Nowadays, there are so many scammers, it's hard to guard against them. Do you have an anti-fraud app on your phone?"

Han Yi swallowed hard and said weakly: "No money... My instructor confirmed this..."