Chapter 41 The White Music Box(1/2)
After returning from the company that day, Hao Yun basically sat in the corner of the library, except for going on class on time, and ate the rewards given by the system.
Good guy.
Let him, an engineering student, come from the perspective of a liberal arts student, and try to learn and appreciate those oblique grammar techniques, which really ruined a lot of brain cells.
"No matter what... I've finished reading it."
Putting down the book "Lao She's Creation Notes" in his hand and looking at the dark sand dissipating with the wind, Hao Yun sighed softly.
It's really well written.
The only shame is that he was a little confused when he saw it.
However, compared to his own modesty, the system did not seem to think so. A line of light blue pop-up windows floated past his eyes, announcing the completion of the side mission, and also announced the rewards he received in the side.
【Sub-line completion!】
【Writing attributes +2】
"I actually added 2?"
Although he only got two points in the maximum three-point attribute, it was beyond his expectations in any case.
Hao Yun clicked on confirmation casually, and then opened his own attribute list.
【Host: Hao Yun】
【property:】
【Programming: 2】
【Music:3】
【Writing: 2】
【Mathematics: Proficient (0/10)】
Next, the last treasure chest!
Standing up calmly, Hao Yun found a small corner outside the library with no one or no surveillance, and entered the system space again.
He silently recited the possession of the Emperor of Ou, took a deep breath, Hao Yun opened the last S-level treasure chest in the inventory.
As a white light flashed, a piece of handicraft with white paint fell on his hands.
Feeling his palm slightly sank. Looking at the object lying on his hand, Hao Yun was slightly stunned.
As if he had guessed the confusion in his heart, a few lines of light blue dialog boxes popped up in front of him in a timely manner.
[Congratulations to the host for getting the "white music box"]
【Explanation: It is not something rare, nor is it from the hands of a great man. The only thing that is amazing is that it can make you fall asleep with a good mood.】
【Effect: Only use once, people with different moods will hear songs with different moods.】
What is the reward this time is not the learning materials?
Looking at the music box on his hand, Hao Yun's face was filled with strange expressions.
What's the use of sleeping with a good mood?
He is in a good mood recently...
I always feel that this function is a bit useless.
He put the music box in his hand and fiddled with it. Hao Yun was about to open the lid, but suddenly he remembered that this thing seemed to be only used once, so he finally held it back.
"Let's keep it for now, what if it comes in handy one day?"
With such comfort in his heart, Hao Yun stuffed it into his shoulder bag.
There is still a high-level mathematics class later. He was only late last time, so he didn't dare to be late again this time.
Hurry up from the library to the classroom, Hao Yun walked to Zheng Xueqian and sat down.
Sitting in the front row of them, dormitory 402 is still there.
The fat little boy Zhou Xuan and Wang Ziyi were hiding their phones under the table and sliding their fingers wildly, as if they were competing with something.
"What are you doing?"
Out of curiosity, Hao Yun leaned over and took a look, but saw that the picture on the phone screen was exactly 2048, and the picture was much more advanced than the PC version, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.
I'll go?
Is it so efficient?
Just as I bought the copyright, the mobile game version was made.
The familiar interface and operation mode are simply carved from the same mold as the PC version.
But it’s no wonder that the content of this game is just a little bit, and there are ready-made templates to copy, so it’s not too easy to copy.
Seeing Hao Yun approaching, Zhou Xuan kept stroking his fingers on the screen and replied perfunctorily.
"In 2048, why don't you go there too? The mobile game version is still free, so you don't have to spend money to buy it."
"Damn! I've said a long time ago that this game should be played on your phone. Swipe left and right is not much easier than clicking the mouse."
He Ping, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the two of them, shook his head and turned his eyes to the blackboard.
I don’t know if it was stimulated by that incident, but this time he didn’t bring those difficult books, but planned to start learning steadily from the most basic part.
Hao Yun also ignored these two live treasures.
Last time he made such a big noise in class, he planned to be more low-key this time. After all, at 20 points, he didn't want to wait until the end of the semester, his name was remembered by the professor.
In this way, Hao Yun sat there in a regular manner throughout the class, without stopping or playing with his cell phone.
But for some reason, Mr. Hao Yun felt that Old Li on the stage always glanced at him from time to time during class.
Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Hao Yun, who breathed a sigh of relief, packed his schoolbag and was about to leave, but the sound from the podium called him.
"That Hao Yun from Class 1801 came to me for a while, and the others could leave."
A series of sounds of pulling the chairs open, and soon half of the classroom was empty.
Zheng Xueqian and Zhu Kening looked at Hao Yun sympathetically, and the latter even patted him on the shoulder and gave him a look of self-deserving blessings.
Only Liang Ziyuan was a little bit of a human being and knew to ask for a question on his own initiative.
"Do you need help bringing your meal?"
Hao Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.
"...Thank you, no need, it won't take long."
"Then take care of yourself."
After patting Hao Yun's shoulder, Liang Ziyuan carried a shoulder bag and left casually.
The classroom quickly became empty.
Hao Yun walked to the podium and looked at Professor Li Xuesong with a stiff smile on his face, and asked in a tentative tone.
"Professor, are you looking for me?"
"Yes," stared at him and looked up and down. The old professor suddenly nodded inexplicably, "No, it's a material for learning mathematics."
Hao Yun: “…?”
Seeing Hao Yun's confused expression, Professor Li Xuesong paused and continued.
"This is the thing. The idea of solving the problem last time was very interesting. I took it with the dean and I couldn't think of a simpler method than your steps. I think if you learn computers, you will be a coder at most in the future. Is your talent really wasteful of your talent? Are you interested in learning mathematics? I can help you with the matter of changing majors-"
"Don't, professor!"
Unexpectedly, the old professor left himself alone and wanted to fool himself into learning mathematics.
After interrupting his words, Hao Yun continued to say with a sense of laughter and cry.
"You must have made a mistake. Where do I have any talent? I am also good at studying computer science, so I won't bother you to help me change majors!"
When Li Xuesong heard the student's refusal so decisively, he was stunned and suddenly became a little anxious.
"How can this work? Are you worried about employment? I can guarantee you that you don't have to worry about this problem at all! The employment rate of our Jiangcheng University School of Mathematics is only higher than that of the Software School! And everyone goes to the first-class research institutes in China! Also, if you are willing to transfer to our School of Mathematics... I, I guarantee that you will get a four-year scholarship!"
Hearing this sentence, Hao Yun sighed silently in his heart.
To be honest, if I heard someone give him such generous conditions before I got the system, I might as well pass it.
But now...
Since there are some choices, why not choose the life you like?
"Sorry, professor, this person has his own ambitions... You should ask for a good idea. I am really not a good idea to learn mathematics."
After saying that, Hao Yun did not give the old professor a chance to continue to convince him. He lowered his head to express his apology, and then quickly turned around and ran away.
"Hey! Wait a minute...this guy!"
Looking at Hao Yun who was sneaking out of the door in a dumbfounded manner, Li Xuesong was stunned on the podium.
After a long time, the old professor stomped off his leather shoes and shook his head and complained.
To be continued...