After coming back from the company that day, Hao Yun basically went to class on time and sat in the corner of the library nibbling at the rewards given by the system.

good heavens.

Let him an engineering student into the perspective of liberal arts students, try to learn and appreciate those roundabout grammar skills, really let him waste a lot of brain cells.

"Anyway... It's over."

He put down his "notes on Lao She's creation" and looked at the dark sand scattered with the wind. Hao Yun sighed gently.

It's really good.

The only pity is that I can see him in a cloud.

However, compared with his own modesty, the system does not seem to think so. He saw a line of light blue pop-up windows Floating past his eyes, announcing the completion of the regional mission, as well as the reward he received in the regional mission.

[branch line completed!]

[writing attribute + 2]

"Two more?"

Although the biggest three attributes only got two points, it was beyond his expectation.

Hao Yun casually Click to confirm, and then open his own attribute list.

[host: Hao Yun]

[attribute:]

[programming: 2]

[Music: 3]

[writing: 2]

[Mathematics: proficient (0 / 10)]

Next, it's the last treasure box!

Standing up quietly, Hao Yun finds a small corner outside the library where no one is monitoring and enters the system space again.

After a deep breath, Hao Yun opens the last S-level treasure box in the inventory.

I saw with a white light flickering, a piece of white paint crafts fell on his hands.

Feeling the palm slightly sank, looking at the object lying in the hand, Hao Yun was slightly stunned.

As if to guess the confusion in his heart, a few lines of light blue dialog box pop up in front of him.

[congratulations to the host for getting the "white music box"]

Explanation: it's not something rare, nor is it made by a great man. The only thing remarkable is that it can make you sleep in a good mood

[effect: it can only be used once. If people with different moods open it, they will hear music with different moods

This reward is not actually learning materials?

Looking at the music box in his hand, Hao Yun's face was full of strange expressions.

What's the use of sleeping in a good mood?

He is in a good mood recently

I always feel that this function has some chicken ribs.

He fiddled with the music box in his hand. Hao Yungang wanted to open the lid to have a look, but suddenly remembered that it seemed that it could only be used once, so he finally held back.

"Let's keep it for a while, in case it comes in handy one day?"

He comforted himself so much that Hao Yun stuffed it into his shoulder bag.

There will be an advanced mathematics class later. He was late only once last time. This time, he dare not be late again.

After rushing to the classroom from the library, Hao Yun goes to Zheng Xueqian and sits down.

Sitting in front of them is still room 402.

I saw two little fat people, Zhou Xuan and Prince Yu, hiding their mobile phones under the table, sliding their fingers crazily, as if they were competing with something.

"What are you doing?"

Out of curiosity, Hao Yun took a look, but saw that the picture on the mobile phone screen was 2048, which was much more advanced than the PC version, and his face suddenly showed a surprised expression.

what the hell?

Is it so efficient?

Just as I bought the copyright, I made the mobile game version.

The familiar interface and operation mode are carved in the same mold as the PC version.

But it's no wonder that the content of the game is just a little bit, and there are ready-made templates to copy, so it's not easy to copy.

See Hao Yun gathered to come over, finger delimits ceaselessly Zhou Xuan on the screen, perfunctorily answered a sentence.

"2048, would you like to come next? The mobile game version is still free. You don't have to pay for it. "

"Gan! I've said for a long time that this game should be played on the mobile phone. It's not much easier to slide left and right than to click the mouse. "

He Ping, who was sitting next to him, took a look at them, shook his head and turned his eyes to the blackboard.

I don't know if he was stimulated by that. This time, he didn't bring those difficult books. Instead, he planned to learn from the most basic part steadily.

Hao Yun did not pay attention to the two living treasures.

Last time he made so much noise in class, this time he plans to keep a low profile. After all, he doesn't want to be remembered by the professor at the end of the term.

In this way, Hao Yun sat there in good order throughout the whole class, without deserting or playing with his mobile phone.

I just don't know why. In class, Hao yunlao felt that Lao Li on the stage always aimed at him from time to time.

Finally, when the bell rings after class, Hao Yun, relieved, is about to leave with his schoolbag. However, the voice from the platform stops him.

"Hao Yun from class 1801 came to me for a while, and the others could go."

A series of sounds of opening the chairs sounded, and soon the classroom was half empty.

Zheng Xueqian and Zhu Kening gave Hao Yun a sympathetic look, and the latter even patted him on the shoulder, giving him a look of self-interest.

Only Liang Ziyuan was a little bit of a person, and he knew how to take the initiative to ask.

"Can I help you with your meal?"

Hao Yun gave a bitter smile and gently shook his head.

"... thank you. No, it won't be long."

"Take care of yourself."

After patting Hao Yun on the shoulder, Liang Ziyuan took up his shoulder bag and walked away.

The classroom was soon empty.

Hao Yun, who went to the platform, looked at Professor Li Xuesong with a stiff smile and asked tentatively.

"Professor, are you looking for me?"

"Well," he looked up and down at him, and the old professor suddenly nodded his head in admiration. "Yes, he's good at mathematics."

Hao Yun

Seeing Hao Yun's confused expression, Professor Li Xuesong paused and continued.

"The thing is, your idea of solving the problem last time was very interesting. I studied it with the Dean, but I couldn't think of a simpler way than your step. I think it's a waste of your talent to be a coder if you study computer. Are you interested in learning mathematics? I can help you with the change of major -- "

"No, Professor!"

I didn't expect that the old professor left himself alone, and he wanted to fool himself into learning mathematics.

Interrupted his words, Hao Yun continues to say in tears and laughter.

"You must be mistaken. What talent do I have? And I learn computer very well, so I don't bother you to help me change my major! "

On hearing that the student refused so decisively, Li Xuesong was stunned and worried.

"How can this work! Are you worried about employment? I can assure you that you don't have to worry about this at all! The employment rate of several colleges of Jiangcheng university is higher than that of software college! What's more, they all went to the first-class research institutes in China! Also, if you are willing to transfer to our college... I, I guarantee that you will get a soft four-year scholarship! "

Hearing this, Hao Yun sighed silently in his heart.

To be honest, if he heard someone offer him such generous terms before getting the system, he would not hesitate to follow.

But now

Since there are some choices, why not choose the life you like?

"I'm sorry, professor. Everyone has his own ambition... You'd better ask someone else. I'm not really good at mathematics."

With that, Hao Yun didn't give the old professor a chance to persuade him. He bowed his head to express his apology, and then quickly turned away.

"Ah! Wait... This guy! "

Looking at Hao Yun who slipped out of the door, Li Xuesong was stunned on the platform.

After a long time, the old professor stamped his shoes, shook his head and complained.

"Today's students can't listen to me at all! We had such an opportunity in those years, and it was too late to be happy... "

What's wrong with math?

Ah!

How irritating!

Just as the old professor was whispering and make complaints about the world and the old man's heart, Li Zongzheng, who was sitting in the office building of the entrepreneurial park in the south of the city, was also a face with a worried face.

In front of him is a laptop computer. On the computer screen is an e-mail with a development demand of about 500 words.

In other words, the outline of the development of the game!

Needless to say, this email is obviously from the boss.

Mr. Hao has revealed to him before that he intends to develop a Parkour game.

Although he had psychological preparation when he heard Parkour game, he still didn't expect that the demand table he sent was so perfunctory.

Skip the grid?

Making this kind of game, Li Zongzheng felt that he was insulting his intelligence as a gifted game designer.

This kind of game someone can play, that's a coincidence!