Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

Chapter 4 What is eSports?

The next day, the teacher was on the podium, speaking hard about stand-up comedy; the students didn't buy it, and crowded in the back row and fell asleep. Only Sun Buqi kept writing hard, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, as if he had gained something.

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The gray-haired teacher was very pleased. Although everyone said that his class was boring and the content was outdated, there were still students who listened carefully. Although C language can only write DOS programs, it has long been dominated by Windos. Functions of C language

It is not very powerful, not as easy to understand and easy to use as the VB language, but it is reasonable to exist. Computer development is changing with each passing day. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

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Sun Buqi made an appointment with Li Xin and entered the counselor's office again.

When Peng Xuesheng saw the two people coming hand in hand, his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot. He knew that things were irreversible and Sun Buqi had already eaten the weight. He was determined. He was deeply worried about his future. He had a good chance of winning.

The election for deputy secretary of the school league committee is now confusing again.

It's all Sun Buqi's fault! He didn't even eat the toast, but drank the wine as a penalty. He didn't know how to cherish the wonderful future.

Peng Xuesheng really regretted it and helped Sun Buqi apply for the first-class national scholarship. He cursed in his heart that this boy was really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

Sun Buqi ignored the displeasure on counselor Peng Xuesheng's face and signaled with his eyes to Li Xin, who was hiding behind him, to quickly hand over the "two people's" plan to the teacher. Now he would try his best to retreat behind the scenes and push the girl to the front desk.

The more exposure you have, the more chances your campaign will succeed.

Li Xin grimaced and said dryly: "Teacher Peng, this is the orientation activity planned by Sun Buqi and I. I hope you can check our plan so that we can avoid detours and make fewer mistakes!"

Li Xin didn't want to occupy the magpie's nest and seize the fruits of Sun Buqi's labor, but she couldn't stand the boy's various entreaties, so she reluctantly accepted the kindness.

She held back her nausea and awkwardness, "recited" the lines she had discussed on the way here, wiped her sweat secretly, and quietly stepped on Sun Buqi's toes to show her protest against "forcing the duck to be put on the shelf".

Peng Xuesheng's face softened slightly, he was afraid that both of them would give up and lose the protagonist of the stage he had set up, which would turn it into a joke. He took the thick stack of paper casually, the fonts were strong and powerful, and the words were elegant and straight.

It's not a girl's handwriting at all.

He knew in his heart that this must be Sun Buqi's handiwork, and the other party was not heartless. The person who crossed the river and burned the bridge had a slightly less bad feeling towards Sun Buqi, but the death penalty could be avoided, but the living crime was hard to forgive!

Peng Xuesheng slowly looked through the plan, observing the two people through the mirror frame from time to time.

Li Xin was restless and frightened, patiently waiting for the "trial"; Sun Buqi behaved calmly and even took the time to observe the Qiongzhou Huanghuali in the courtyard and secretly calculated the value of the small tree. It was not a tree, but a pile of

Stack of banknotes!

In 2004, sea yellows did not go through much hype, but were just slightly more expensive furniture materials. The local botanical garden had a small yard dedicated to growing sea yellows, and there were even a few in the school, growing quietly and unnoticed beside the sidewalk.

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Peng Xuesheng carefully admired the plan, his face was like a dye shop, sometimes admiring, sometimes jealous. He felt deeply, if he had such good calligraphy, why would he still stay in the small college office?

Sun Buqi's grandfather was a child born in the former dynasty. He was good at Guange style calligraphy and received Spring Festival couplets from relatives and friends. Many arty people would also ask for calligraphy, and he was one of the compilers of local chronicles.

Under his grandfather's heavy rule, Sun Buqi developed good pen and writing habits. Later, after he entered the city government office, most of his articles were printed, and his good calligraphy skills were overshadowed.

Sun Buqi did not give up practicing calligraphy. Several calligraphy books written by Qi Gong were badly worn. Calligraphy became a hobby and a ritual to get rid of the irritability of the world. This time he took up calligraphy again, which was just a small test of his skills.

Peng Xuesheng was so excited after reading it that he could not suppress the surprise on his face. At first, he was just surprised by the flowing pen words, but later he was deeply attracted by the detailed plan.

Peng Xuesheng asked himself that he could not make such a detailed and scientific plan. I am afraid that only professional planners can do it, and it is impossible for it to be made by students who are still studying on campus!

Seeing the back, Peng Xuesheng's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but secretly cried out that it was a pity, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The protagonist of the event, which was carefully calculated and well planned, turned out to be a computer game that was called a scourge by the society?

If such activities are promoted on a large scale on campus, it will be tantamount to indirectly encouraging students to play games. Those old "dogmas" may not only be scolding. Such a perfect plan will be aborted, and you can only resent the wrong person you entrusted to. It's really

What a pity! What a shame!

Peng Xuesheng withdrew the "Girls' Day" plan, threw another manuscript in front of the two of them, and said righteously: "Universities are here to study, not to play games! Especially computer games like this are even more spiritual poison.

.Playing games is like playing with things to lose one’s ambition, and it is a sign of not seeking progress!”

When Peng Xuesheng was in college, he couldn't afford a computer, so he often went to Internet cafes with his dorm mates to play games such as "Red Alert", "Warcraft", "Age of Empires", and "Legend of Sword and Fairy". After work, he had to restrain himself and only

Dare to play a few games secretly at home.

Hearing the teacher's flat refusal, Li Xin seemed at a loss, pinching her sleeves tightly, not knowing how to answer. She looked at Sun Buqi uneasily, hoping that the other party would use his sharp tongue to turn the tide again and turn the tide.

Once it falls, the building will fall if you hold it up!

Sun Buqi had no choice but to take action in person and tried his best to defend himself: "Mr. Peng, "Counter-Strike" is a competitive sport. In 2000, it became popular in Europe and the United States, with a huge audience. There are professional commercial teams in various countries. 001

In 2018, WCG entered our country, and our team entered the world finals. CCTV’s “E-Sports World” column followed WCG00 throughout the entire process, and broadcast several WCG documentaries on the much-anticipated CCTV5!”

Peng Xuesheng had a confused look on his face, as if he was making fun of me! CCTV is the country’s propaganda machine, and we must pay more attention to its social impact. How can we endorse video games and such spiritual opium?

Sun Buqi was also helpless. Things that were commonplace in later generations are now treasonous behaviors. If you can't use words, you can only use cannons and convince people with facts! He turned on the computer on the table and showed the familiar WINDOW95 "Wait for the lights"

Click the "Login" login interface, then enter the URL, and it will take a minute to fully open the web page.

Sun Buqi got out of the way and patiently explained to Peng Xuesheng who was waiting impatiently: "Teacher Peng, there are relevant reports on the Internet, and there are also videos of interviews. The "Mountain City Morning News" reported the whole thing, and I didn't just make it up.

Just talking nonsense."

Peng Xuesheng looked at the news on the computer with suspicion, and was speechless in surprise. He had a struggling look on his face. CCTV endorsed the game, and it can be carried out openly and easily, and it can produce results easily;

Public opinion is a double-edged sword. If this event is unsuccessful, or only a small success, it will be a failure for the organizer, and the rewards will be out of proportion to the risks!

Sun Buqi strikes while the iron is hot, targeting the opponent's mind with strong medicine and impassioned temptation.

"Teacher Peng, two famous universities in the capital have already organized such competitions, but there are still no such competitions in other areas. But this must be a trend, after all, there is such a large mass base. Our school is now taking the lead and being the first one.

It’s better to be the one who eats crabs than to lag behind and eat other people’s exhaust!”

After many trials, Sun Buqi fully grasped Peng Xuesheng's preferences, and then he dared to throw out the entire game plan. The other party liked to take the wrong approach, do great things, and pursue all kinds of firsts. As long as he took the right medicine, he could be easily persuaded.

Peng Xuesheng was really excited. The opportunity to be a "pioneer" was just around the corner. Being the first to try something new and becoming the "father" of the game in this province was like a stimulant. He thought to himself: A college holds such an event.

, it’s too petty before it’s too late, if you want to do something big, do something big, and it must be promoted throughout the school!

Peng Xuesheng, who is so happy about his success, will definitely try his best to promote this activity to the whole school; in the process, he will inevitably fight with many conservatives and has no time to stare at any one person.

Sun Buqi used the method of making false accusations to divert the counselor's critical gaze and win a short period of calm for himself before he could take the next step.

Peng Xuesheng agreed in his heart, but on the surface he put on airs and deliberately mused, "Although your plan is a little naive, the starting point is good. As teachers, of course we must support the students' spirit of seeking truth and seeking change. Although

The whole plan is a bit rough and needs to be modified in many places, but overall, it is commendable."

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Li Xin walked silently with her head lowered, and turned around to ask Sun Buqi, who was beaming with joy, "What do you mean, Teacher Peng?" He tried his best to belittle the entire plan, but it was not like he rejected the plan. He also said that he would revise it carefully after going back.

What do you mean, is it a split personality?"

Sun Buqi shrugged and spread his hands, "That old fox has been tempted a long time ago! If you don't believe it, let's bet that tomorrow he will definitely say: He read the entire plan and spent a whole night revising it to make the entire plan more reasonable.

,More detail."

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The next day, Li Xin hurried to Sun Buqi's dormitory, looked at him suspiciously, and asked curiously: "When did you become Sun Banxian? How do you know that our plan can be passed? Teacher Peng called,

Let us go to the office immediately and say we have something to discuss."

She raised the compact Ericsson mobile phone in her hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Now is the information society, you should have bought a mobile phone long ago. A PHS costs less than 200 yuan, a domestic mobile phone costs 800 yuan, and foreign brands are more expensive.

It costs more than a thousand, but we can buy parallel imports." (To be continued)

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