Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

Chapter 7 Pretending to be ineffective!

Peng Xuesheng walked in happily, unable to hide the joy on his face, and interrupted the conversation between Sun Buqi and Li Xin.

"I spent a lot of effort to persuade Secretary Li to agree to hold the "Qionghai University First CS Competition" with our college as the leader and publicity among teachers and students throughout the school! I will promote this matter at the school level,

The two of you must work together and don't fall behind at the critical moment; especially classmate Li Xin must be more careful, and classmate Sun Buqi must also do a good job of assisting."

After returning home last night, Peng Xuesheng locked himself in his study and studied the entire plan over and over again all night long, hoping to find loopholes in it and make drastic corrections on his own.

The more Peng Xuesheng knew, the more frightened he became; Sun Buqi's entire activities were planned in a coherent manner, and the final effect that each step could achieve was clearly written. The person who wrote this plan was definitely not just talking on paper.

; The arrangements in various small details are all targeted.

Peng Xuesheng put away his belittlement and placed all the success or failure of the entire event on Sun Buqi. Li Xin was just a cover and mascot on the stage. The relationship between the two was special. As long as he handed over all the important responsibilities,

Giving it to Li Xin is equivalent to putting a "biting head" on Sun Buqi, who can't help but obey!

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With a silly smile on her face, Li Xin followed Sun Buqi and walked out of the office in a daze. After a long time, she asked stupidly: "How come the orientation event organized by our college has become a whole-school event? Now?

What should I do? I’m going to be worried to death. Please teach me what to do quickly..."

Sun Buqi understood the other party's excitement. When he was the protagonist for the first time and assumed an important role, he acted more embarrassed than the other party. At that time, he walked with the same hands and feet; he didn't drink at all and stepped on the hard ground.

It's like walking in a pile of cotton.

Sun Buqi made a serious suggestion, "First, according to the content of the plan, you can unify the opinions within your department, and then communicate with Senior Brother Wang of the Student Union. He is still the chairman of our college and has a good relationship with the people in the student union.

, can help you make connections! You can’t rely on Teacher Peng for everything, you have to take the initiative.”

Li Xin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, took out his notebook, and recorded Sun Buqi's words word for word.

She thought about it for a while, but still felt guilty. She begged pitifully to Sun Buqi, "I remember everything you said! But I'm afraid that I will be so nervous that I forget my words when giving a speech in front of everyone. Please accompany me."

Let me attend the meeting together and be there to remind you."

Sun Buqi thought about it for a moment and agreed quickly, not only because the girl was his friend, but also because of his sense of responsibility.

He used the friendship and trust of his friends to try his best to persuade Li Xin to run for the chairman of the student union. This is purely to encourage others and force others to make things difficult. If the other party loses this election, it will be a big blow to self-confidence; the chance of success in running again next year will become

Very little.

In a normal world, Li Xin would have been elected as the head of the girls' department this time. After a year of experience, she was very skilled in people and skills. In her junior year, she would have been elected as the president of the student union. Instead of being poorly prepared,

When the conditions were not ripe, Sun Buqi insisted on being on the shelf and ran for chairman in one step!

As soon as Sun Buqi entered the dormitory, he was intercepted by Abo, known as the "King of Games", who shouted at the top of his lungs: "Sandong, come and save me! I was tortured seven times by this grandson! Ah Yong, Ah

Even though we fought several rounds, we couldn't beat each other..."

Chen Zhiyong snorted angrily and said angrily: "It must be a problem with the Internet speed. Tomorrow I will change the campus network to a Tietong network! This birdman's mouth is too foul and his behavior is too despicable. When he is about to win, he will change his pistol to

Turning it into a dagger, beating the dead and whipping the corpse is really intolerable to my uncle, but intolerable to my aunt!"

He blamed his failure on the speed of the campus network. The campus network is relatively cheap, with an account costing only 20 to 30 yuan a month; the China Railcom dedicated line is much more expensive, with one line costing 100 yuan a year.

Sun Buqi couldn't bear the request of his roommate, and his hands were a little itchy at the same time. He was pushed by everyone and took over Abo's position. He adjusted the commonly used shortcut keys and mouse sensitivity and successfully boarded the Haofang platform.

The little fat man on the other end of the network, with a face full of acne and a wretched expression, murmured to himself while playing games, "You rookies, you can only blame your bad luck. Today, I went out to be too old, and I happened to catch up with the fat man in a bad mood."

Good days! I'll shoot my head, I'll stab the anus with a dagger, I'll jump on the box, let's see if I'm still dead..."

He tortured this account for three hours in a row. The opponent's strength fluctuated, and he was used to it. There must be several different people playing on the account, and maybe they even called in foreign aid. The enemy was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death, and this time it happened again

A moth flies into the flame looking for death, so don't blame the fat man for not being merciful!

People who love sports have good reflexes. After Sun Buqi became familiar with the network speed and delay on campus, he used the hand speed that he had been single for decades. With his flexible movement and many years of gaming experience, he won consecutive battles in the game.

Jie.

"Hey, was that a gun flick just now?", "This action is so cool, it fell from the sky!", "Oh, blind sniper! When did you get this skill?" "Ah, it can still be like this, why didn't I think of the base?

Where is the box?”…

The dormmates watched Sun Buqi, who was like a god descending to earth, constantly killing his enemies. They had been suffocating all afternoon, and finally they could relax.

Now that we are living in different places, the perpetrator has become the victim. While everyone is enjoying Sun Buqi's wonderful performance, they are gossiping behind the scenes and venting the depression of being tortured all afternoon.

The little fat man is really a world of ice and fire. One moment it was sunny, and now it's snowing. No matter how hard he fights, he doesn't get it right. He uses a variety of tricks. The enemy seems to have clairvoyance and ears, and he can always take the first step and guess his next move.

Plan. I heard that there is a kind of perspective plug-in. Could it be that the opponent cannot defeat me head-on and is playing some evil way?

Seeing the enemy fall under the gun again, A Yong pushed Sun Buqi away, grabbed the mouse and keyboard, and fired continuously at the corpse, shouting, "Asshole, you kid is going to have this day too."

!I whipped my corpse several times, and now I finally return it, right?! It’s so cool! Tonight, I’ll treat everyone to frog porridge!”

Chen Zhiyong is from Shunde, Guangdong Province. He is both generous and stingy. He never sets a password for the computer he brings back to the dormitory. If everyone wants to play, he can open it by himself without getting his permission. He often invites everyone to have supper in the evening and never lets others

Pay money.

But there is one bad thing. When the roommate and his friends are chatting online, he will say unceremoniously: "I want to use the computer, you can get off first." His words are not tactful at all, which makes everyone feel uncomfortable with each other.

Very embarrassing.

The little fat man was stubborn, otherwise he would not have been bored chasing the opponent for three hours; he stood up unyieldingly, and fell to the enemy's dagger again and again.

The enemy seemed to have eaten the ginseng fruit and suddenly gained two Jiazi's skills. He understood the Murong family's secret of "the passage of time". He used the other's method to repay the other, killing people with daggers, whipping corpses after death, and imitating his predecessors.

The behavior is copied exactly the same.

The little fat man was once again stepped on by the opponent, and he angrily said "Fuck me!!!!" and never dared to get up again. He was afraid of being beaten by his opponent, so he could only accuse the opponent of using a plug-in to explain his failure.

Excuse.

The opponent is lying on the ground, not daring to get up, and can only type and spray water.

Sun Buqi lost his temper and shouted loudly to a few people: "Brothers, our old Sun's mission is completed. Now it's time to talk. You can come and take my place."

As soon as Sun Buqi left his seat, several people were vying for control of the game characters; they scared the opponent and made them cry, and then humiliated the opponent with words as a winner. This feeling was so damn good!

University dormitories usually have a power outage at 10:50 on time. Everyone finishes washing up, lies on the bed, and starts chatting for the day. This time is about 11 o'clock.

College boys don’t have many topics to talk about. They talk about beauties, games, and neon good boy movies. Over time, 11:11 after lights out is called “boys’ time”, also known as “Singles’ Day”.

The weather in the north is very cold, and businesses close early. Before 9 o'clock, the streets are dark. Boys talk or sleep at night after turning off the lights, and have no other entertainment;

The south is like spring all year round, and the night life is very rich. Some people say that the day of southerners starts with midnight snacks, and Sun Buqi strongly agrees.

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Sun Buqi was enjoying the cool sea breeze, taking a sip of Zhujiang beer, drinking a sip of frog porridge, and arguing with his roommate about which twins were pretty and which were innocent. At this time, Gillian was still a virgin.

Ever since Sun Buqi drank two bottles of beer in one go, proving the axiom that Qilu people are born with two ounces of alcohol, no classmates have taken the initiative to fight for wine. Everyone drinks by themselves without asking for wine. (To be continued)

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