The next day, the teacher was on the podium, talking hard about stand-up comedy; the students didn't buy it, and crowded into the back row and fell asleep, but Sun Buqi kept writing hard, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, as if he had gained something.

The gray-haired teacher was very pleased, although everyone said that their class was boring and outdated, but there were still students who listened carefully. Although C can only write DOS programs, it has long been the domain of Windows. The function of C language is not very powerful, not as easy to understand, fast to use VB language, but the existence of both reasonable, computer development with each passing day, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

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Sun Buqi made an appointment with Li Xin and stepped into the counselor's office again.

Peng Xuesheng saw the two of them coming together, his face was gloomy like the bottom of a pot, and he knew that the matter was irreparable, and Sun Buqi had already eaten the scales and was iron-hearted. He was deeply worried about his future, and the election of the deputy secretary of the school's Youth League Committee, which had a good chance of winning, was now confusing again.

It's all to blame on Sun Buqi! He even toasted and didn't eat, and he was punished for drinking. A bright future, I don't know how to cherish it.

Peng Xuesheng really regretted it, and helped Sun Buqi apply for the national first-class scholarship, and secretly scolded this kid in his heart for being a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be fed!

Sun Buqi ignored the unhappiness on the face of the counselor Peng Xuesheng, and motioned to Li Xin, who was hiding behind him, with his eyes, to hurry up and hand over the plan of the "two" to the teacher. He now wants to retreat into the background as much as possible, push the girl to the forefront, and have a little more exposure, so that he has a better chance of running a successful campaign.

Li Xin had a bitter face and said dryly: "Teacher Peng, this is the welcome activity that I planned with Sun Buqi. I hope you can check our plans, so that we can avoid detours and make fewer mistakes!"

Li Xin didn't want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest and forcibly occupy the fruits of Sun Buqi's labor, but he couldn't stand the boy's pleading, so he reluctantly accepted the kindness.

She held back her nausea and awkwardness, "memorized" the lines discussed on the road when she came, secretly wiped her sweat, and quietly stepped on Sun Buqi's toes to show her protest against "driving ducks to the shelves".

Peng Xuesheng's face was a little pale, he was afraid that both of them would pick on each other, and the stage he had set up would lose the protagonist, and it would become a joke. He casually took the thick stack of paper, the font was strong and powerful, handsome and straight, not a girl's handwriting at all.

He knew in his heart that this must be Sun Buqi's handiwork, and the other party was not a heartless person who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and his bad feelings towards Sun Buqi were slightly reduced, but the death penalty could be avoided, and the living crime was unforgivable!

Peng Xuesheng slowly flipped through the plan, observing the two through the frame from time to time.

Li Xin fidgeted and was frightened, patiently waiting for the "trial"; Sun Buqi behaved calmly, and even had the leisure to observe the Qiongzhou Huanghuali in the courtyard, secretly calculating the value of the little tree, which was not a tree, but a stack of banknotes!

In 2004, Haihuang did not go through a lot of hype, just a slightly more expensive furniture material. The local botanical garden, with a small yard dedicated to growing sea yellow, and even a few in the school, grows quietly and obscuribly on the sidewalk.

Peng Xuesheng carefully admired the plan, his face was like a dyeing shop, sometimes admiring, sometimes jealous. He sighed in his heart, if he had such good calligraphy, how could he still be in a small college office?

Sun Buqi's grandfather was a child in the former dynasty, and he wrote calligraphy in the pavilion style, covering the Spring Festival couplets of relatives and friends. Many people who are vassals and elegant people will also seek words, and they are one of the compilers of local chronicles.

Under his grandfather's heavy ruler, Sun Buqi developed good habits of pen movement and writing. Later, after he entered the city government office, most of the articles were printed, and a good calligraphy pearl was darkened.

Sun Buqi did not give up practicing calligraphy, and several calligraphy booklets for Qi Gong were worn out badly, and calligraphy became a business hobby, and became a ritual to get rid of the irritability of the world.

Peng Xuesheng's heart was surging after reading it, and it was difficult to suppress the surprise on his face. At first, he was only amazed by the flowing pen words, but later he was deeply attracted by the detailed schedule.

Peng Xuesheng asked himself if he could make such a detailed and scientific plan, I am afraid that only those professional planners can be competent, and it is impossible for it to come from the hands of students who are still studying on campus!

Seeing the back, Peng Xuesheng's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh a pity, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the protagonist of the well-calculated and well-planned activity turned out to be a computer game called a flood beast by the society?

If such activities are promoted on a large scale on campus, it is tantamount to indirectly encouraging students to play games, and those old "dogmas" may not just scold mothers. Such a perfect plan is about to be stillborn, and I can only resent the non-human trust, which is a pity and a pity!

Peng Xuesheng took back the "Girls' Day" plan, threw another manuscript in front of the two, and said righteously: "University is here to study, not to play games! Playing games is a plaything, a sign of not seeking progress!"

When Peng Xuesheng was in college, he couldn't afford to buy a computer, so he often went to Internet cafes with his roommates to play games such as "Red Alert", "Warcraft", "Age of Empires", and "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

Hearing the teacher's categorical refusal, Li Xin looked at a loss, pinching her sleeves tightly, not knowing how to answer. She looked at Sun Buqi uneasily, hoping that the other party would play a three-inch incorruptible tongue, turn the tide again, turn the tide of the tide, and help the building to fall!

Sun Buqi had to go out in person and tried his best to justify: "Mr. Peng, "Counter-Strike" is a competitive sport. In 2000, it became popular in Europe and the United States, with a large audience, and all countries had professional business teams. In 2001, WCG entered our country and our team reached the World Finals. CCTV's "E-sports World" column followed the whole process for WCG2003, and on the much-anticipated CCTV5, several episodes of WCG's documentaries were broadcast in a row!

Peng Xuesheng looked confused, with an expression of tease on me! CCTV is a national propaganda machine, and it is necessary to pay more attention to social influence, how can it endorse video games and such spiritual opium?

Sun Buqi is also very helpless, and the things that are commonplace in later generations are now all rebellious behaviors. He turned on the computer on his desk, revealing the familiar WINDOW95 "wait for the lights to stare on" login screen, then typed in the web address, and only after a minute did he fully open the web page.

Sun Buqi stepped aside, and waited impatiently for Peng Xuesheng, who was patient: "Teacher Peng, there are relevant reports on the Internet, and there are also videos of interviews, and the "Shancheng Morning News" reported the whole thing, but I didn't make it up casually and said it casually. ”

Peng Xuesheng looked at the news on the computer suspiciously, and was speechless in surprise. His face is struggling, CCTV endorses the game, can carry out activities in a bright and bright way, and it is easy to produce results;

Public opinion is a double-edged sword, if the event is not successful, or only a small success, it will be a failure for the organizers, and the gain will be disproportionate to the risk!

Sun Buqi struck while the iron was hot, and gave fierce medicine to the other party's mind, impassioned temptation,

"Mr. Peng, two famous universities in the capital have already organized such competitions, and the rest of the region is still blank. But this must be a trend, after all, there is such a large mass base. Our school is now one step ahead, and it is better to be the first person to eat crabs than to fall behind everywhere and eat other people's exhaust!"

After many temptations, Sun Buqi completely grasped Peng Xuesheng's preferences before he dared to throw out the activity planning of the entire game. The other party likes to take the sword sideways, do things well, pursue all kinds of firsts, as long as the right medicine is prescribed, it is easy to persuade.

Peng Xuesheng was really moved, the opportunity of the "pioneer" was close at hand, becoming the first person to eat crabs, and becoming the "father" of the game in this province was like a stimulant. He thought to himself: If a college holds such an activity, it is not too small, and if it wants to do it, it will be big, and it must be promoted by the whole school!

Peng Xuesheng, who is very happy, will definitely work hard to promote this activity to the whole school; in this process, he will inevitably tear up with many old-fashioned people, and he has no time to stare at a certain person.

Sun Buqi used the method of striking east and west to divert the critical attention of the counselor, and won a short peace for himself before proceeding to the next step.

Peng Xuesheng agreed ten thousand times in his heart, but on the surface, he put on a shelf and deliberately muttered, "Although your plan is a little naïve, the starting point is good. As teachers, of course, we must support the students' spirit of seeking truth and change. Although the whole plan is a little rough and needs to be revised in many places, overall, it is also commendable. ”

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Li Xin walked silently with his head bowed, and turned around and asked Sun Buqi, who was dancing with his eyebrows, "What does Mr. Peng mean by this?" He tried his best to belittle the whole plan, but it was not like vetoing this plan, and he said that after he went back, he would revise it carefully. What the hell does it mean, is it a split personality?"

Sun Buqi shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "That old fox has already been moved! If you don't believe it, let's bet that tomorrow he will definitely say: He read the whole plan and spent the whole night revising it to make the whole plan more reasonable and detailed." ”

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The next day, Li Xin hurriedly ran to Sun Buqi's dormitory, looked at each other suspiciously, and asked curiously: "When did you become Sun Banxian? How do you know that our plan can be passed? Teacher Peng called and asked the two of us to go to the office immediately and say that there is something to discuss." ”

She raised the small Ericsson mobile phone in her hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Now is the information society, you should have bought a mobile phone a long time ago." PHS is less than 200 yuan, the appearance of domestic mobile phone 800, foreign brands are more expensive, more than 1,000, but we can buy parallel goods. ”