Chapter 6
The atmosphere in the room gradually became dull, Shen Chi put down the half-eaten pot stickers, opened the door, and left the bungalow.
He has been in private international schools since childhood, which is completely different from the teaching mode of ordinary schools, and is not prepared for the domestic college entrance examination at all.
With his learning ability, it is almost impossible to be admitted to a good university within one year.
He was unusually calm.
He walked towards the Internet cafe opposite, and when he passed a small and old second-hand electrical appliance store, he heard a very familiar voice, his body froze suddenly, he stopped and turned his head slowly.
An elegant and luxurious woman appeared on the TV screen, and she faced reporters with outstanding manners: "I have always been a supporter of education, so I hosted this charity dinner, hoping that more people can pay attention to education issues in poor areas. "
"Then what do you think about educating children?" the reporter asked.
The woman's voice was gentle: "Maybe good genes are inherited. I didn't worry too much about it. Xiaoshu's grades have always been the first in his class. He plans to take Yanda University in the college entrance examination. After graduation, we will also support him to continue his studies."
"After all, academic qualifications in this society are very important now. The levels are different, and the circles and people you come into contact with are different."
"I remember that you also had an adopted son who was in the wrong hands."
As if she did not expect the reporter to ask this question, she frowned slightly: "I also gave him 600,000 education funds before that child left."
"There are not many people with good hearts like Mrs. Shen." The reporter said sincerely.
She regained her graceful smile: "I believe that every child will have a bright future."
Hearing the last sentence, the thick eyelashes of the young man trembled, suppressing his extremely proud eyes, and after a long while, he walked towards the opposite Internet cafe again.
The front desk of the Internet cafe was still the same one from last time. Seeing the boy's appearance, she asked softly for some reason, "Are you going to get on the plane?"
"No money."
It was probably because the young man was good-looking, and the front desk couldn't bear it. Anyway, the border town was small and everyone knew each other. When she was about to say that it was okay to take credit, the young man took out a small box from the innermost layer of the backpack.
"Is this ok?"
The young man lowered his eyes.
The box was opened at the front desk, and it was a hand-polished platinum necklace. A sentence was engraved on the back of the pendant, which translated as:
- You are a gift from God.
It should be given by his parents. He will send it if he likes it very much. The front desk hurriedly declined: "It's too precious."
But before she handed back the box, the boss took the necklace with a smile and said to the boy, "You can come and play in the future, you don't need to say hello."
Shen Chi's gaze paused on the necklace, then turned and walked towards the C area. The thin and straight figure of the young man was like a tightly taut string that would break at some point.
The front desk looked at the young man's back with great worry.
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Shen Chi walked to the previous seat and sat down. He turned on the computer, logged into the account of the live broadcast room, and an additional official message appeared in the private message.
He clenched the mouse and clicked open, only one sentence.
——Sorry, your live broadcast room did not pass the review.
He pursed his lips and searched for answers on the Internet. In order to ensure the quality of the platform, Kitten Live's review of the anchors is very strict. There are many reasons for failing to pass. The content is dull, lacks features, and the technology is not good enough...
In short, it can all be attributed to one sentence. If you can't even pass the most basic audit, it means that you are not suitable to be an anchor.
The light in the boy's eyes slowly dimmed.
He lowered his head, suddenly wanting to talk to someone.
He opened WeChat and pulled out the address book.
He was the first to say that the game was turned upside down.
The second one asked him for an appointment and was sent to the hospital by him.
The third one has been out of touch for a long time.
...
He thought that his popularity was really bad, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to. He slid his hand down, and finally clicked on a person's name, and he sent a message.
[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] I may not be suitable to be a game anchor
When Yan Xuexiao received the news, she was working part-time in an off-campus coffee shop.
He has no interest in comforting people. The other party is a physics student at Yan University. Games are obviously an optional pastime, so he just asked casually.
【Yan Xuexiao】Do you like it?
【Asia's No. 1 Gun God】Like
The speed of the reply was so fast that he stopped the work in his hand, Yan Xueyiao raised her long and narrow phoenix eyes and replied seriously.
【Yan Xuexiao】If you like it, stick to it
The young man concentrates on wiping the coffee cup, with a philosophy book full of notes beside him.
And the teenager on the other side of the ocean looked at the words sent on the screen and mentioned it again.
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Auditor 03 has to review a lot of videos every day, most of which are for self-entertainment, especially those who play side balls. Suddenly, he saw a video, and the mouse down was stopped.
It's not how amazing the video is, it's purely because he reviewed the video.
It should be a game running on the minimum configuration, the picture quality is very low, and there is no desire to open it. He directly chose not to pass half an hour ago.
For the sake of fate, he clicked on the video.
At the beginning, the operation was not good, and he was knocked out by someone standing. He looked down patiently until he saw that the character in the picture began to move.
AKM is a firearm to persuade newcomers to quit, he doesn't remember taking it himself
How many times has this gun died, but I can't feel any recoil in the video, and the action of opening the mirror and hitting is smooth.