You're forcing me to be reborn, right?

Since Cheng Zhu had to go to [Insistence Visit] for a meeting at four o'clock in the afternoon, he gave up his time in the morning to the game studio." Today, everyone in the studio was very gossipy, and they all turned into melon-eaters. Everyone, are you curious which alumni will come to 212 today to receive the prize money from the game competition?

In the WeChat group, Dong Dong, the most noisy person, has started a betting game, and everyone is betting on whether the winner of the first prize of 18,888 yuan will be a boy or a girl.

The bet is not big, and the loser has to treat the winner to a Coke.

But for boys, the size and amount of the bet are sometimes not important.

The important thing is that I want to win!

That inexplicable desire to win will become surging at times like this.

Was it Coke?

No, that’s the winner’s nectar!

Cheng Zhu did not participate, but he was actually quite curious. Who would come to receive the award today?

According to the previous announcement, those who pass must come to Room 212 at 4 o'clock this afternoon to register, and then compare it with the background data in the studio.

Then, after four o'clock, the registered passers will be sorted and bonuses will be distributed. Finally, after waiting all morning, only one girl came to register.

Of course, this sophomore girl didn't come alone, but came with the entire dormitory, followed by her boyfriend.

Dong Dong also asked a few words: "Sister, do you have any plans on how to use this bonus?"

I want to treat them to dinner, and then buy some clothes and other things, oh yes, and buy him a few packs of cigarettes! "The girl smiled and said that boys are really simple sometimes. He was very happy when he heard that he had a cigarette to smoke. You can imagine that when the boy gives out cigarettes to his brothers, he may be able to stand tall. He is more straightforward and will show off to his brothers crazily: "My girlfriend bought it! "

When it was time to get to the middle of the beef, Cheng Zhu ordered KFC home delivery for everyone. Just as he was munching on the spicy chicken drumsticks, he received a WeChat message from Zhang Qiqi, who offered to help promote "Sheep" on Weibo. Publicity, and then I specifically asked Cheng Zhu, how to promote it better?

Cheng Zhu didn't reply immediately.

After thinking for a while, he took the initiative and said: "Are you free around seven o'clock in the evening? If you have time, I will take a video for you."

ww.xiuingc.m He was willing to take action personally, on the one hand it was to promote his game, and on the other hand it was to repay Zhang Qiqi's favor.

After all, she was the one who made the connection between Meji and Gushan Culture.

Of course, the cooperation was finally reached because of her stubbornness and her useless little face. It had nothing to do with it. When she saw that Cheng Zhu was willing to shoot the video herself, Zhang Qiqi could be said to have become excited immediately. Then, Her eyes couldn't help but fall on her cousin.

This video co-produced by Lele’s mother and Shui Luoluo is very effective. "She thought to herself, "Then should I bring Yiyi along as an extra shooting partner? "

Yiyi is quite beautiful, and coupled with her status as cousins, it will definitely increase the popularity of the video.

Moreover, she and I are not the same type of women. She made a plan in her mind, so Zhang Qiqi began to ask Cheng Zhu: "Can I bring my cousin with me? Can the two of us record a video together so that the interaction becomes more natural?"

Cheng Zhu didn't expect that Yiyi was still in Hangzhou. This little high school student hadn't gone back yet. It seemed like he was going to spend the weekend in Hangzhou? ” he thought.

Cheng Zhu has not yet figured out how to get along with this woman with whom he had many entanglements and financial dealings in his previous life.

Didn't he feel that he was a little tired of Yiyi before?

But the last time I saw her at this stage, I immediately felt fresh again. You must know that when he signed Yiyi to join the company in his previous life, she had already graduated from college.

But now she will go to college next year, giving people a more youthful feeling.

The familiar yet unfamiliar feeling of Yiyi·Bai Youshou is actually quite addictive.

What's more, she and Zhang Qiqi, who has a lot of thoughts about me, are actually cousins. After pondering for a moment, he typed: "Okay, then you can bring her with you tonight."

After the last brief contact, he actually clearly felt that although Yiyi's tea was as fragrant as in his previous life, the level of tea art at this stage was far from that in his previous life.

That's quite interesting, isn't it?

"It's been a long time since I've tasted tea. I'll try it tonight."

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Zhu originally planned to go outside the school to buy some coffee and milk tea for everyone.

It's past two o'clock, and no one has come to register at 212.

This made both Cheng Zhu and Wei Bo a little dumbfounded.

They knew very well that judging from the data on joining the flock in the background, there should be some people in the school who had passed the test.

There was only one person who cleared the level before eight o'clock last night.

Is it possible that this person is not from our Polytechnic University, but a player from outside the school?

"No way," or is there someone who has passed the level but doesn't want to receive the prize?

This possibility is even lower, right? Who would have trouble with money? "Cheng Zhu was puzzled. Just as he was about to get up and go to the milk tea street outside the school, two people walked into 212 of the East Building.

After Cheng Zhu saw who was coming, he immediately stood up to greet him.

It was actually Dean Zhang and Director Li who came together!

"Dean, director. Everyone stood up and greeted the two school leaders.

Director Li was still the same, wearing a thick black jacket, and combed his hair today, but he looked less energetic than before.

Dean Zhang seemed to be in a good mood. He was smiling as soon as he walked in. This old man was probably only a little over 1.6 meters tall, his hair was already gray, and he hadn't dyed it. The middle part of his head was completely bald, a standard Mediterranean.

Students from the School of Information always thought that this old man looked very kind and loved to laugh, and when he laughed, his eyes would become squinty, and his eyes would directly turn into a slit.

Some school leaders of the University of Science and Technology looked very serious and majestic, and they looked difficult to deal with.

Dean Zhang was good, sometimes he would give people the feeling of an old naughty boy. In the past few years, if the School of Information held some evening parties, he would actively participate in them himself, and he had to give him a chance to sing on stage.

And don't be fooled by his small stature, thin body, and old age, but he sings some majestic songs, especially likes to sing Han Lei's "Borrow Five Hundred Years from Heaven" and "Waiting".

He claimed that he was good at singing in the past, and then he charmed his wife. In the past two years, Dean Zhang's health is not as good as before, and his breath can't keep up. Instead, he refused to go on stage to make a fool of himself when people invited him to sing.

In fact, among the older generation of intellectuals, there are often some interesting old men and old women.

But Cheng Zhu didn't expect that Dean Zhang had never been to 212 in the East Building. As a result, this time he was alarmed by the campus game competition?

At this moment, the old man looked at Cheng Zhu who came to meet him and smiled and said, "I just came here with Director Li to take a look. It's nothing."

"By the way, Xiao Cheng, how many students came to receive the award today?" He asked casually.

"There is only one girl for now. According to her time to complete the game, she should be the first one in the school to complete it. Then no one will come for now." Cheng Sui explained everything.

"Only one?" Dean Zhang's tone was actually a little surprised.

A smile appeared on his face again, and his eyes were narrowed again. I don't know what he was happy about.

Director Li stood aside. Seeing that he looked bad, he couldn't help but said, "Xiao Cheng, your game is really too difficult."

You know, I have always been concerned about your project. I downloaded it and played a few times myself, but I couldn't get through it at all."

He played it when he was free these two days. After playing it, his brain started to work.

Dean Zhang listened to it and smiled even more.

He raised his finger and pointed at Director Li, saying jokingly, "I can testify to this. I went to his office that day and saw him sitting there playing. Xiao Cheng, Director Li is indeed very concerned about your project."

Cheng Zhu felt that the two school leaders really made the story of the paid slacking in the office refreshing and refined.

Unexpectedly, Dean Zhang changed the subject and continued, "But this game is a bit too difficult. I have a different opinion. I think it's pretty good now. It's okay."

Cheng Zhu heard the hidden meaning, "Did the dean play our "Sheep"? "

Dean Zhang nodded, smiling but not saying anything.

The two school leaders just sat in room 212 and chatted with Cheng Zhu and others for more than 20 minutes. They also specifically asked Cheng Zhu about some of his plans and ideas for the game. Then, they got up and left, saying that they would go to other places in the East Building to have a look.

Since the two school leaders were here, it would be inappropriate for them to just come to Cheng Zhu's place to have a look.

As a result, at around three o'clock, the two of them came back again.

At half past three, another alumnus finally came to register.

This time, it was a junior boy who came alone, and no one knew why he came so late.

This boy happened to be from the School of Information, and he was surprised to see Dean Zhang waiting here.

Good guy, so fair, just and open, right?

Dean Zhang personally took charge of the situation?

Not to mention, this little old man was concerned about his clearance time, and kept asking him what time he cleared the level yesterday.

When he learned that it was around seven o'clock in the evening, he let out a long, "Oh--.

The tone of the voice first rose, then fell back.

At 4:00 p.m., the registration time was over.

"It seems that only two alumni of our Polytechnic University have completed the game within 48 hours." Cheng Zhu sighed.

Before 8 p.m., the data they saw also showed that only 2 people "joined the flock".

But after 8 p.m., the number of players increased dramatically, and some lucky people also completed the game. They were not sure whether they were from the school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Cheng Zhu finished speaking, Dean Zhang's face showed a smile again, and there was a hint of meaning in the smile.

He squinted his eyes, and said with a little pride in his mouth: "No, no, no, as far as I know, at least one person in our school has also completed the game."

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