Metropolis: My Rising Life

Compared to handwriting, Chen Yi actually prefers to use a computer, but in the first class, he took a computer and placed it in the classroom crackling. That was too shameful for the teacher, and Chen Yi had to give up.

What Chen Yi needs to maintain is the original flavor of the original game. As a tower defense game, in fact, the most important part of the game lies in the values ​​and levels. The background and characters are things that are easier to do.

However, Chen Yi has no idea about the balance of game values, the role and strength of skills between different star cards, and the setting of levels.

That's why he needs to get to know the co-founder of Station B, who is in charge of games, and use his connections to dig into the wall with a high salary, so that he can complete his own game creation in the shortest time.

Although headhunting companies can also dig people, headhunting companies generally involve too many industries. If they are in management, finance, legal and other positions, they may hire good people, but if they involve a specific industry, they are naturally still People in this industry have more say.

Chen Yi, who was struggling with writing, noticed that there was a gaze from the side, he stopped the brush strokes and looked sideways, just in time with Yu Zixi's eyes.

Yu Zixi is not the kind of beauty that makes people look amazing at a glance, but the facial features are very attractive. The most exciting thing is her soft and smooth skin and her natural and pure beautiful eyes.

Glancing at Chen Yi, Yu Zixi is like a kid who was found doing bad things. He immediately lowered his head and said with trepidation, "...Yes, I'm sorry Chen Yi, I didn't mean to peek at what you wrote. Stuff."

Seeing that this girl is like a little rabbit who is afraid of being frightened, Chen Yi just laughed and said: "...It's okay, I'm not writing something that can't be shown to others. If I really want to write something like that, I won't Write in class."

Hearing Chen Yi's words, Yu Zixi felt a little relieved. She quickly raised her head and glanced at the podium. When she saw that the teacher hadn't paid attention to it, she exhaled obviously.

It seems that Yu Zixi hasn't adapted to university studies. As long as you don't really quarrel with others in class, the average university teacher will not care about you. This is completely different from high school.

It can be seen that Yu Zixi respects and is afraid of her teacher. This is probably related to her birth. In such a poor place, the teacher must be respected.

It’s just that even though I think it’s not good to talk like this in class, Yu Zixi still curiously asked in a low voice: "... Chen Yi, what are you writing?"

"While writing a game script, I am going to create a game company."

This is not a secret. No matter whether the future game of the copycat can be successful, it will be known in the end, and it doesn't hurt to say it now.

Yu Zixi has never played a game on a mobile phone or even touched a computer. For college students of this age, it is already a rarity.

She doesn't understand this, but inexplicably feels that Chen Yi is very powerful. She is doing some unknowingly powerful things. She still knows how to build a company.

Looking at the words Chen Yi wrote on the paper with a pen, she couldn't help but said: "... Chen Yi, your writing is so beautiful."

"Thank you, I also think my handwriting is very beautiful."

Chen Yi accepted all the compliments of Yu Zixi. He turned his head and looked at Yu Zixi. Remembering the notes, Yu Zixi leaned forward quickly, blocking his own with those thin arms. The notebook, blushing, said in a low voice:

"...Don't look, the words I wrote are ugly."

Chen Yi smiled and did not speak. In fact, the words written by Yu Zixi can't be said to be ugly. It has a girly sense of grace. It is just a bit ugly in comparison with Chen Yi's system-blessed gestures of dragons and phoenixes.

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Chen Yi changed the subject, not talking about himself.

"Well, I drank it all. According to your request, one bag in the morning and evening, and eggs."

Yu Zixi lowered her head and said in a low voice, grabbing the corners of her clothes with a pair of small hands, looking a little nervous and shy.

"Yes, girl, you are quite obedient, just keep it like this. When you get better, you may be able to make up for your military training next year."

Chen Yi likes this kind of obedient and well-behaved girl. If Yu Zixi is too stubborn and doesn't eat something because someone else gave her, Chen Yi may still feel annoyed. I'm not your dad, so it would be nice to give you something. I'm not going to coax you.

Although Chen Yi is not a straight man of steel, he is also a bit machismo.

"Did King Li Tian arrange a work-study program for you?"

Chen Yi asked again.

"Li Tian... Teacher Li asked me to go to the library every Monday to Friday night to do some book borrowing and registration work. I work four hours a day, and the salary for one hour is 12 yuan."

Yu Zixi told Chen Yi in every detail that she didn't want to hide anything at all. It was just that she might be influenced by Chen Yi, and she almost called out Li Tianwang.

12 yuan an hour, four hours a day, this day's income is almost 50 yuan, if a month is calculated on the basis of 20 days, it is about 1,000 yuan.

Although this is less than the minimum wage, for students like Yu Zixi who do not need to pay the rent, it is enough for her one month's living expenses. Even with her savings, she might be able to send money home.

At this time, I heard Yu Zixi continue: "...I am going to find a job as a tutor on Saturday and Sunday. I heard that it makes a lot of money."

To be admitted to the 211 University of Shenyu, Yu Zixi must study very well and hard, especially now that she has not forgotten her knowledge in her freshman year, it is indeed no problem to teach some high school students.

Chen Yi exhaled and didn't know what to say. Even if there is no access system, Chen Yi's family is considered well-off, and his parents send him living expenses every month.

He doesn't understand how those people who need to do odd jobs in college to support their lives, and how they live.

Therefore, Chen Yi can't empathize, but he can help others as much as he can. Although Yu Zixi is beautiful, Chen Yi does not have any crooked thoughts about her.

There are so many beautiful girls in this world, why bother to bully such a pure and innocent girl, and even he hopes that Yu Zixi will not be polluted by this society or be deceived by others.

"Do you have any plans for eleven?"

Chen Yi asked, turning the pen in his hand.

Yu Zixi shook her head and said, "...I don't have any plans, I should try to find a job as a tutor."

"Well, Yu Zixi, you promised to make me a good meal. Why don't you make me a few meals before the eleventh."

Chen Yi said with a smile.

The corners of Yu Zixi's mouth curled up, revealing a small pear vortex. She nodded vigorously and said ‘Okay’, but then shook her head tangledly.

"What's the matter? What's the difficulty? I can provide kitchenware, kitchen and so on."

Chen Yi asked strangely.

"It's not a problem with the kitchen utensils, but the dishes I can cook have some condiments that I have to make by myself to taste delicious, but I can't make them here, I have to go home."

Yu Zixi said uncomfortably.

Chen Yi's heart moved, and he blurted out: "...It's better to go to your house to eat on November. I haven't seen my family for a month. You should miss it too, right?"

Yu Zixi was startled. Before she could answer her question, she heard the teacher on the podium cough and stared at her.

Chen Yi and Yu Zixi talked for a long time.

Yu Zixi hurriedly lowered his head and began to take notes. Chen Yi also shook his head and smiled, and continued to write the work plan for the game. He did not look at Yu Zixi, and whispered while working, "...you take notes well, when the time comes Lend me to copy."

"Um."

Yu Zixi let out a nasal ‘um’, temporarily forgetting what Chen Yi said just now to go to her house.

...

One week is in class. Chen Yi occasionally listens to classes. For him, many courses in the English Academy are unnecessary. His requirement for English is that he can speak, read, write, and he doesn’t know how to study English. What is the origin of the language?

As for things like listening, speaking, reading, and writing, he has a system, and it is not difficult for him to reach the university level of those in English-speaking countries.

The weekend arrived soon, and Chen Yi made an appointment to meet with the dean and the co-founder of station B.

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