Data Wasteland

"Hello, my dear classmates, good evening~"

On the screen, Ali is pure and sweet, with a lovely smile. She seems to have just finished taking a bath, and her skin is still so soft and smooth that she can't help but want to take a bite.

"What are everyone doing, are they trying to preview the lessons for tomorrow, or are they lying in bed and watching a small video?"

But what she said was a bit silly. If she was busy with other things, how could she watch the live broadcast here?

"Tomorrow is the beginning of school, are you looking forward to it?"

"I look forward to meeting you in the classroom." "I look forward to meeting you in the dining hall." "Ali is my goddess!"

"Everyone must work hard~"

Ali tilted her head, holding two small fists, and making cheering movements. She looked very cute. The classmates suddenly became enthusiastic, and a blockbuster of "666" and various gifts appeared on the screen.

[Tang Jiaming sent a rose*1, and the hand of the gift has a lingering fragrance. ]

[Ma Hongwei sent crystal shoes*1, loving you is like crystal. ]

[Lu Xiu gave out the gem mirror*1, the mirror mirror, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. ]

…

Chen Xing noticed that two roommates also gave gifts.

[Huang Yongbin gave a rose*1, the hand of the gift has a lingering fragrance. ]

[Li Kang gave a rose*1, the hand of the gift has a lingering fragrance. ]

Both of them gave free gifts, as long as they log in, they will give a rose, and then every ten minutes will give a rose. Chen Xing was about to join in the fun and give out free gifts when a system message popped up suddenly.

[Wei Long enters the live broadcast room...]

"Wei Shao is here!" "Wei Shao seems to be a little late today, we have all given gifts!" "Punish him to give a luxury car!"

"Brother Wei Long, good evening~" Ali cried crisply.

Immediately afterwards, another system message popped up.

[Your social friend "Huang Mao" enters the live broadcast room...]

In an instant, the entire channel became quiet, as if a vehicle was stopped abruptly by external forces.

"It's really bad!" Wei Long cursed on the channel, and then stopped talking.

After a few seconds, the channel became lively again.

"Fatty guy is watching the live broadcast again." "How many luxury cars are you going to send today?" "Hurry up and support our goddess Ali." "I think you should not make him difficult. You don't know, he My mother washes a few hundred dishes a day and only five copper plates. If they send the luxury car again, their family can't even eat food." "Yeah, everyone, don't bully him, leave him some living expenses."

Everyone was chattering and mocking.

A Mao was silent, did not speak, and did not leave the live broadcast room. It can be seen from the people's words that Ali is not the first time to broadcast live. It is estimated that Amao had been a big head before, and then was laughed at by everyone.

This little fat man is also really miserable. If he doesn't give a gift, others call him stingy, and if he gives a gift, others call him irresponsible. Whatever he does is wrong.

"Isn't discrimination illegal?" Chen Xing couldn't help entering instructions to ask Nova, but got a reply that "there are no relevant legal regulations."

"Om!"

The hum of the engine suddenly came from the speakers, and an armed cricket galloped past the middle of the screen.

[Wei Long sent out armed crickets*1, and asked me how much I like you, sports cars represent my heart]

[Wei Long sent out armed crickets*1, and asked me how much I like you, sports cars represent my heart]

…

Cars of armed crickets drove past, exclaiming in the channel.

"It's really Young Master Wei, and it's ten sports cars in one shot." "It's really worthy of the talent in our class."

"Thank you, Brother Wei Long!" Ali said sweetly, comparing her heart with Bai Shengsheng's little hand.

"Amao, don't be embarrassed if you are a poor man." "Look at the house, and send ten cars at a time."

Chen Xing couldn't help but sympathize with A Mao, and he was shot while lying down. However, this Wei Long does have money, and even his current wealth does not dare to give away such a valuable thing, and he even gave away ten cars at a time.

The status of armed cricket in the clay world is equivalent to that of Mercedes-Benz and BMW on earth. Although it is not as good as Bentley, Porsche and Ferrari, it is also a symbol of the rich.

A brand new armed cricket will cost several thousand gold coins, and ten will cost tens of thousands of gold coins.

Wait, I seem to have overlooked something just now...

Chen Xing thought carefully, and immediately found the problem. Tens of thousands of gold coins in this world are equivalent to tens of millions on earth, and a beauty of A Li's level is not worth the price. If you want to spend this money, you might as well just wrap the other party.

Chen Xing quickly opened the gift interface, and the price of the armed cricket was only one silver coin. It turned out to be a virtual gift, no wonder I gave ten cars. But then again, one silver coin is equivalent to two days' worth of meals for ordinary students, and Wei Long is considered rich among them.

"Wei Shao is outrageous!" "The rich are different." The students all flattered.

"Next time I have time to sing and drink together, I will make a reservation!" Wei Long said arrogantly, and then said sang-huai, "I am not like some people who use the hard-earned money earned by my parents to make a swollen face to fill a fat man. No style..."

From Chen Xing's perspective, the corners of Wei Longzhi's mouth turned upwards, with a complacent look, and then he pressed the gift button on the screen.

"Wow!"

A yacht turned on the screen, and the entire channel was the sound of the waves separating the ship's sides.

[Anonymous "Mr. Han" sent the Conqueror of the Ocean*1, ask me how much I like you, and the whole ocean is given to you]

[Anonymous "Mr. Han" sent the Conqueror of the Ocean*1, ask me how much I like you, and the whole ocean is given to you]

…

A yacht passed by, and there was an uproar in the channel.

"Brother Han, thank you!" Ali smiled sweetly at the screen, showing her heart with her hands.

"Oh my God!" "Who is so rich!" "Ten yachts, too rich!" "There are invisible local tyrants in our class!"

One gold coin per yacht. Out of the corner of Chen Xing's eyes, Wei Long's face turned white when he was sitting on the opposite bed. In the next half minute, Wei Long clenched his fists several times, raised and lowered it, as if he was making a difficult decision.

"Wei Shao, what's the situation?" "It seems that someone is doing you right!" Roommates Li Kang and Huang Yongbin asked in unison.

"Made, the poor are forced to pretend to be rich!" I saw Wei Long gritted his teeth and said, pressing down the screen vigorously.

[Wei Long sent the Conqueror of the Ocean*1, ask me how much I like you, and the whole ocean is given to you]

[Wei Long sent the Conqueror of the Ocean*1, ask me how much I like you, and the whole ocean is given to you]

…

Wei Long sent out twenty yachts in one breath, with a hideous expression on his face. After all, twenty gold coins were his monthly living expenses.

"Wow, Wei Shao is amazing!" "Wei Shao, I will kneel for you!" "Wei Shao promised me to be a good brother for a lifetime!"

"tumultuous!"

Just as everyone was very excited and kept flattering Wei Long, a rocket took off from bottom to top.

[Anonymous "Mr. Han" sent the Deep Blue Explorer*1, asked me how much I like you, and the whole sky is given to you]

[Anonymous "Mr. Han" sent the Deep Blue Explorer*1, asked me how much I like you, and the whole sky is given to you]

…

Big rocket, one ten gold coin.

Only a "pop" sound was heard, and the portable screen in Wei Long's hand fell to the ground.

"Yeah~"

Ali showed surprise on her face, then opened her hands and kissed hard towards the screen, "Brother Han, I love you~"

"Oh my god, the goddess gave a kiss!" "Wow, so happy!" "I really envy it, it's nice to have money!"

Wei Long clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and his whole body was shaking. At this moment, a message popped up on the screen.

[Anonymous "Mr. Han": I'm not like some people, who took the hard-earned money earned by my parents to beat the swollen face to fill the fat man. I have no style...]

Wei Long looked at the screen on the ground, his face turned into pig liver color, and he almost spewed a mouthful of blood.