What is the scenery of a real traverser?

They stand at the pinnacle of the world, neither sad nor happy, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

They look at the world, make the whole world sad and happy, and the sky is bleak and stirred by the wind and clouds.

This is the real traverser.

Time passed minute by minute, and the seven o'clock stall was coming soon, Su Bai came back with Xiao Budian to eat, and stopped to buy snacks on the way, thinking that as long as he rushed back at seven o'clock.

He didn't know that the live broadcast room at this time had gathered close to four-digit viewers, and this number was still swelling:

Beijing, a certain Internet café.

"Hey, where is the wood?"

"Ah, I'm at home, what's wrong?"

The activities that had been scheduled for several weekends in a row were actually forgotten, and Sun Xuan was very strange: "Lin Zi, are you stupid, open the black lol today." Why are you still at home, it won't be secretly rubbing and masturbating. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't go today. The other end of the phone explained: "It's the incident in the history forum two days ago, we all made an appointment to go to Didi 183 channel to find fault with the anchor, he happened to be on the air today, I forgot to tell you I'm really embarrassed." ”

It's still very troublesome to open the black four missing one, Sun Xuan persuaded again: "If you have learned enough during the day, take a good rest at night, how can there be interesting games in history, come on, I'll wait for you." ”

There was a little embarrassed look on the other end of the phone: "It's easy to say anything else, but this anchor is too arrogant and the whole forum can't be angry, and the old man in my forum really can't stand idly by." ”

"I'm really sorry for today's incident, you guys take someone else first, and I'll treat my buddies to make amends. ”

His voice listened: "Ah, it's seven o'clock, I'll hang up first." ”

There was a busy sound on the other end of the phone, Sun Xuan raised his head a little confused, and the four of them looked at each other, staring at each other in a daze

……

Chuancheng, a university.

After a few knocks, the office door was pushed open and a student walked in.

She stood still at her desk and said, "Professor Zhang, I'm here to get the papers, I don't know where they are?"

"Xiao Su," the professor's eyes glanced at him for a moment, and then glued it back to the computer, "The paper is in the second drawer, you and Xiao Gao can just invigilate the exam, an hour and a half, and then take the paper back for me, well, I won't go." ”

Su Juan was embarrassed when she heard the professor say this: "Professor, this is not very convenient, in case the students have any questions about the test papers, the two of us have never heard you in class, I don't know what can be answered and what can't be answered......"

"It's really not good for you to say that," Zhang Zhe's brows furrowed, "But your senior sister entrusted me with something at seven o'clock, hey, how did you say that this time was just in time." ”

Her own professors have always been reliable academically, but Su Juan is very clear about the fact that they have always been unreliable in daily life.

On weekdays, all the work outside of teaching, such as grading homework, correcting papers, and checking and signing in grades, is all handled by the graduate students under the professor, and Professor Zhang's patience may also add to the confusion anyway.

But the question is, is this a serious class time, or a final exam, and it's too much to teach you to skip class, right?

Su Juan saw that the professor's eyes had been staring at the screen, so she leaned over to take a look, what he had been staring at was actually a channel of Didi Radio, and even an empty channel without an anchor.

Is this what the professor said? It's just a bit of a broadcast, and he is so interested and so important?

Su Juan was a little confused, but if it was really Didi Radio, it would be fine.

"Professor Zhang, you're going to use Didi Radio, right?"

"Well, yes. ”

Su Juan unlocked the phone and handed it over: "If you Didi Radio, there is also a corresponding client on the phone, I just downloaded it here, why don't you use my mobile phone and account to make do with it first?"

"Oh, that's right. ”

Zhang Zhe thought of something and asked: "But the Internet in the teaching building is not good during the holidays, can I watch videos?"

"Well, this is the case...... You can use my traffic. ”

Zhang Zhe was still a little worried and asked, "I want to watch an hour's video, do you have enough traffic?"

I know that my own professor is informal, but every time I encounter it, it makes people quite helpless, but there is nothing I can do, who calls this the professor I chose?

"It's enough," Su Juan nodded again and again, "There are a total of twenty G's in this month's traffic package, and you can use them all." ”

The professor nodded and followed Su Juan to the classroom.

Finally solved.

……

Didi Radio, 630 Gossip History.

"Hello everyone, welcome to 630 Gossip History, I am Tian Qi, the anchor of this file. ”

"Today, it's the first day of the summer festival, first of all, Tian Qi is here to say hello to the audience, everyone who lives in the hotel to listen to the little brother's nonsense, you might as well vote, Tian Qi thanked him again. ”

"As usual, before the start of the broadcast every day, we will have some entertainment projects and ward rounds. ”

He said with the pride of a big anchor: "History, an ancient culture, also needs the support of fresh blood, and it is necessary for the elderly to support the newcomers." Come, see which anchor is better and swipe it out on the screen, I will choose the one with the largest number of brushes. ”

"By the way, it must be a rookie anchor or anchor, and it must be historical. After saying a paragraph, his gaze shifted from the camera to the screen: "Well, let me see which anchor has more brushes in the barrage." ”

"Nightingale, Xiaobai, Lan Ling, Panyan, Xiaobai, Xiaobai......" he read to the barrage, "It seems that there are more people who name this Xiaobai, so that's it for today." ”

He looked down and typed on the keyboard: "Let me search, 183...... Eh, read it off script, this is very powerful...... But isn't this a martial arts channel? It's okay to only check the history class, don't make trouble, everyone. ”

With his words, the barrage swished up, and the audience explained Su Bai's deeds to him, which was also mixed with many personal complaints and irritability from the audience, and Tian Qi understood what was going on for a long time.

"Oh, you mean to say that this anchor is the one who bet two days ago, right?" Tian Qi thought of something and asked, "It's amazing, this guy has been targeted by Xi Gongzi, has this person not lost his pants and quit the broadcasting world?"

In the chat column, there are disturbing explanations, saying how Xi Gongzi lost, and lost twice, and how arrogant this Xiaobai is, and now he has played out false information to attract the audience, and knelt down to beg the seven gods of Tian to accept this demon Balabala.

Tian Qi also knew about the bet between Su Bai and Xi Gongzi.

However, he subconsciously thought that a pink diamond anchor and Xi Gongzi broke their wrists, and he must have been abused to the point that he couldn't take care of himself, and he didn't see through the unilateral crushing, so he didn't care much about this matter.

I didn't expect this little anchor to be abused into scum.

Hearing this, Tian Qi also became a little interested: "Okay, then since the audience wants me to check this little white anchor, then it's decided, since the anchor dares to challenge the book with all the audience, then I, an old man, can also make a cameo appearance in the audience, and find fault in the open." ”

He held his head high and waved his hand at the camera: "Come to Channel 183, ladies and gentlemen, let's go." ”

Tian Qi knocked the enter key to enter the channel, and as usual, there were many viewers who poured in with him, and in just one moment, the number of viewers in the 183 Su Bai live broadcast room soared from nearly one thousand to two thousand.

At this moment, countless viewers on the screen swiped out the words "Tian Qi's army airborne ward rounds", and the barrage in the channel was instantly stacked into several layers.

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Bai's eyes, and then he calmed down again.

He smiled at the camera and questioned according to the procedure of thanking after giving gifts: "Thank you Tian Qida for the Manchu and Han banquets, and thank you to the audience who came, thank you, thank you, Mo Da." ”

Su Bai exaggerated and sighed in a poem-like tone: "Such an audience number, ah, it's really like a dream." ”

"At the moment of happiness when the number of people on the channel skyrocketed, let's start the text of today's broadcast. ”

"The second chapter of the cold-blooded teenagers of the four famous catches, one against eleven. ”

ps: It's all summoned in ps, but you don't join the group QAQ, heartache