Super Game Empire

17-year-old Yin Nansheng is a member of the college entrance examination army of tens of millions. He is a student in the third grade of high school (2) of Nantong No. 1 Middle School in Hunan Province. He is in science, but he is very good at subject matter. His Chinese and mathematics can be above 135 points in a long time.

The scores of English and physics and chemistry are not good. The total scores of these 150-point papers often do not exceed 200 points. They are regarded as strangers by the students, and the teachers are powerless to do anything about this.

Today is the English morning reading time. Yin Nansheng was annoyed when he looked at the English words, so he simply put down the textbook and wrote and painted on the paper in front of him.

This is the only thing he can do and is praised by his classmates. His handwriting is beautiful and his self-taught comic skills are full of personality. When the classmates see the "Yin Dragon Ball" he painted, they all love each other and compete with each other to grab it.

Yue, give him the nickname "Yin Shanming".

His deskmate is Dong Xiaojun, who is both a science student and is also a good student. However, Dong Xiaojun is good at mathematics and English, and his other homework is messy. Moreover, his personal hobby is computer programming. He will write the Dos application by himself when he was in junior high school, and in high school, he will do it himself.

He won the first prize in the National Computer Programming Competition and spent many years checking information in foreign forums. He learned his English from this.

Two brothers in distress sat in the last row of the classroom against the corner of the wall, with cleaning tools piled up behind them, without the coolness brought by the electric fan, nor the attention of the teacher. They had no chance of getting good students here, and they laughed at themselves as cannon fodder for the college entrance examination.

"Nan Sheng, I wrote a software that can simulate computer key movements, and then add the scripts I wrote to almost completely simulate human operations. I am now hanging up in "Paradise 1" 24 hours a day, and the level should be in the entire server.

Ranked in the top twenty! Wait for me to test for two days, then find an opportunity to encapsulate it. Sell it to those bosses who have money but don’t have time! At that time, there will definitely be a lot of money, haha..." Dong Xiaojun began to brag about his skills proudly again

But he does have the confidence to brag about it. This plug-in software should be the only one on the market now. It is really capable of surviving under Longteng's nose!

Yin Nansheng said: "You have this ability and can make money by selling software. But I am different. I guess if I fail to get into a bachelor's degree this year, I will either repeat the school or go to the flower market with my uncle to sell potted plants."

Dong Xiaojun patted his shoulder and said carelessly: "Don't be so pessimistic! Otherwise, you learn comic creation and I will adapt your comics into a game. How about the two of us brothers starting a business together?"

Yin Nansheng's eyes lit up, but after only thinking for a few seconds, he gave up: "Forget it, you need a diploma in making comics, and you also have to study in major animation companies in Beijing. Even if you want to make games, it is better to go to a big company to get the process done.

Just figure it out! We both don’t know anything, don’t think about it…”

The frustrated Yin Nansheng pouted and drew an angry Sun Gohan on the paper. He was raising his energy to release the Turtle Sect Qigong, and the enemy was a weird man wearing a mask with an English letter A shape.

He likes this handsome character very much. Sun Gohan's high school life is so wonderful. He is also a masked hero. He can easily win the hearts of the class beauties. No matter how he looks at it, he is a loser, his grades are trash. He has secret thoughts.

The class beauty Liu Sisi sat under the electric fan in the middle of the classroom. She was an excellent student. Her target was Tsinghua University, and what was he? He thought irritably.

"Yin Nansheng. Dong Xiaojun, you two go out!" At some point, the English teacher came over and looked at them expressionlessly. She glanced at the piece of paper on Yin Nansheng's desk that had no time to cover up. There was a line man on it, as if he was still suggesting her.

In English class, a hint of anger arose in my heart for no reason and scolded: "The college entrance examination will be in one month. Are you still working on these useless things? Do you still want to take the college entrance examination? Ah?"

Yin Nansheng was scolded so much that he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only use English books to cover Sun Gohan, intending to go out with Dong Xiaojun, but the teacher stretched out his hand and accurately pulled Sun Gohan out, glanced at him and sneered.

Tear it into pieces. He just planned to say no, but he was one step later. His heart was torn and broken like pieces of paper. It was an indescribable pain!

"Let you read English, you draw these useless things! You scored 60 points in English, and you still want to go to college? Go to the bullshit university!" The English teacher smashed the fragments in his hand at Yin Nansheng's face, and the fragments were as if they were scattered.

Like petals, it fell on Yin Nansheng's head, stuck to his arms, fell on the ground, and was trampled around by her.

Is this tearing my dream apart?

Do you even have to deprive me of my only hobby?

I live in this world...is it so insignificant?

Yin Nansheng's tears were about to overflow, but he forced himself to fall down, and did not dare to argue with the teacher, and he did not dare to squat down to pick it up. He could only hold tears in his eyes, and his classmates around him were sympathetic and indifferent.

With his eyes, he walked out of the classroom.

A teacher outside was waiting for him and Dong Xiaojun. The English teacher greeted him, handed over the two children, and returned.

The woman knocked on the podium, and after the students were quiet, she shouted: "There are 30 days left in the countdown to the college entrance examination! You can't have anything else unrelated to you in your heart, you must only study! Students like them who don't like to study, who don't like to study

, the only thing waiting for them is to repeat the class and enter society, they will lose at the starting line, and people like them are the targets of being eliminated by society! Students, your destiny is in your own hands. If you want to become a superior person, you will

Calm down and read!”

After quiet, the sound of reading in the classroom became louder. Everyone numbly and mechanically repeated the same movements, over and over again, forcing themselves to remember. They now have only one purpose, which is to achieve success in the college entrance examination!

Yin Nansheng and Dong Xiaojun went there for two classes, plus the morning reading time, it was almost two hours.

Eye exercises during class are the only things that students can relax. Looking at the two empty positions, many students started to talk about it.

"Isn't something wrong with them?"

"Although Yin Nansheng has poor grades, he is a good person and honest person. Although Dong Xiaojun is a little weird, he has never heard of any trouble. What can happen?"

"Oh, depending on their situation, Dong Xiaojun probably can only study in a junior college. Yin Nansheng is afraid he will repeat the exam. It's so funny. The first in the class with a long-term Chinese score, who can get 135 points, has even passed 60 points in English.

No!"

"That's right, they are all languages. I really don't understand what Yin Nansheng is thinking. He also spends his precious time drawing useless comics every day!"

"You can't say that. Comics is also a promising industry, okay! I want to study in a comics major in college. I don't know which university is good at comics major in China?"

"Only the Academy of Fine Arts, but you are a science student, not a liberal arts monk or art student..."

The classmates were talking, and even Liu Sisi, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, heard it. She felt a little touched in her heart and had a little worry for no reason. In fact, she also liked Yin Nansheng's comics very much, but she had never told anyone.

Yin Nansheng really can't even go to college, and she will be very disappointed.

Finally, before the third math class, Yin Nansheng and Dong Xiaojun appeared at the door of the classroom, with an excited look on their faces!

The math teacher is very good at treating the two because their math scores are quite stable. Those who are not below 130 points, and often get high scores above 145.

"Oh, why are you two so happy?" asked the math teacher, and the other students were also very curious.

"We..." Dong Xiaojun was about to say, but Yin Nansheng pulled him from behind, so both of them shut up. Instead, he smiled and walked over from behind the math teacher and ran to the corner of the last row of the classroom.

Sit down, bury your head behind the pile of books, and lower your head to speak together.

What! It’s inexplicable and keep it insincere! If you don’t say it, we don’t like to listen to it!

Many students no longer care about them. Anyway, these poor students are not enterprising and having too much contact will be harmful.

"What a good thing? Tell me, let the brothers have fun together!" Zhu Hui, who was in the penultimate row, turned around quietly, looked at the two people who were whispering with excitement on their heads, couldn't help but ask.

"Go and go! Stop asking, I won't say anything!" Dong Xiaojun waved his hand impatiently, but Zhu Hui heard the whispering laughter behind him after turning his head: "The fewer people know about this, the better...

”

The more I didn't say it, the more itchy I felt. Zhu Hui's grades were a little better than Dong Xiaojun and the others. He should be able to go to a junior college, and he felt that he was better than the two of them later. Unexpectedly, they were scolded in the morning and came back

It actually became tugged, which made him feel very annoyed.

"What are you pretending? Look at you, it's amazing!" Zhu Hui cursed in his heart. After class, he ran out to go to the bathroom. He noticed that there were people in Class 3 and Class 4 in the morning, like Yin Nansheng and others.

Called away by the teacher.

But after he came back from inquiring about the news, he felt bad.

Sure enough, there were already screams in the classroom. The corner of the back wall of the classroom that no one ever cared about was actually surrounded. The students were asking: "Is it a bachelor's degree or a junior college degree?"

"How much does the tuition fee cost per year? Is it in Beijing? Is it allocated or not?"

"Have you decided?"

"Damn it, no, I also have to take this independent enrollment exam, and I have to leave early!"

"Okay, Yin Nansheng, Dong Xiaojun, you two are usually silly and become a prospective college student in an instant! Do you don't have to prepare for the college entrance examination?"

Yin Nansheng was very shy in the crowd. He didn't speak, but was just trying to find the beautiful figure with his eyes, but he knew that Liu Sisi would never come to join in the fun. She was so proud.

Dong Xiaojun answered questions and answered them all, but he could not answer some questions very accurately, but his joy, complacency and joy infected all his classmates, and everyone was extremely envious and jealous.

"Hmph! Isn't it just an independent admissions exam for painting and computers? What's so good about it?" The class bell rang, and Zhu Hui pushed away the onlookers irritably, returned to his seat, and shouted in his heart: "

Guys who are successful in villains! Dog luck!" (To be continued...)