Fanwai 1: A daily story from the distant future

On the Saturday of the second week of his sophomore year, Xia Qiudong was kicked out of the house early in the morning by his cohabiting roommates and ordered to "come back at dinner today."

What the hell, that guy? Could it be that you are in love?

Xia Qiudong, who thought like this, after thinking about it for a while, found a home-style Cantonese breakfast restaurant in the alley of the university town and ate a rice meal with meat and eggs, and then bought two cages of dumplings from the ubiquitous Shaxian snacks and took them to the student dormitory that he had not been there for a long time.

Until the end of his freshman year, he was urged by his family to move out, and Xia Qiudong lived here.

So there are keys on hand too.

In terms of time, it is now the beginning of September, and the hot heat is still lingering on the ground, so it is best to find a place with Internet access to the air conditioner.

The glass on the door of the dormitory is unknown for unknown reasons - Xia Qiudong was broken before he came here - and the traces of using newspaper and transparent glue to paste on it are still there when Xia Qiudong was still in the dormitory.

It looks dirty. It can only be said that the dormitory life of the boys has become common knowledge that they are too lazy to clean.

When Xia Qiudong was still there, he occasionally couldn't stand it, and he would brush off the dust with a feather duster.

But now it's at the point of 'living in it anyway.'"

"Disturbed...... Alas? ”

Xia Qiudong pushed open the door.

Although the ground was full of messes, what surprised Xia Qiudong was that his former three roommates were all sitting on the chairs.

"Forget about that guy Han Xing, you two didn't play lol all night last night? I remember last semester you said to me, 'Of course we go to college to take the elective's course.' ”

"Huh? I failed last semester, so I'm making up for it now.,I'm really envious of the four seasons, you're a scholar.,It's still hateful.。 A shirtless man who looked like he should weigh two hundred pounds, with dark circles under his eyes, glanced at Xia Qiudong with the programming textbook in his hand.

By the way, 'Four Seasons' is Xia Qiudong's nickname.

The reason is very simple, almost everyone can't help but complain after hearing his name, "Summer, autumn, and winter are all together, and you are short of spring in the four seasons."

It's like the unlucky child named 'Einstein' in the West, who can only blame his parents for being so irresponsible when they came up with the name. Although Xia Qiudong's name was chosen at random by himself when he was a child.

In short, the nickname 'Four Seasons' was decided.

“...... I was kicked out for some reason, can I come to you today? There are no classes, right? ”

"You can keep the food, ah yes, you can use my computer, I'm going out soon."

While saying this, he sorted out the clothes on his body, and his delicate little white face was the best friend in the dormitory with Xia Qiudong - Han Xing.

"Dating?"

"Yes, go on a date with Xiao He......"

"It's pathetic."

Xia Qiudong glanced at him with pity.

Speaking of this Korean star, in the school where Xia Qiudong studied, he is a well-known strange character.

It's not because of birth or anything, but because he staged a realistic version of 'reverse push' with that 'Xiao He'.

Yes, he is not chasing girls, but being chased by girls.

What the? You say this kind of cash charge should be burned to death?

At the beginning of the semester, Xia Qiudong also thought so, but since a certain political class last semester, the girl named Xiao He came to Han Xing's side with a smile, handed him an unknown pair of men's underwear, and said, "I picked up Han's underwear before and now return it to you", Xia Qiudong has despaired of the realistic version of the 'sick girl'.

It's horrible, hey!

By the way, after that, the reverse story between Han Xing and Xiao He was made up by Xia Qiudong on a whim called 'Xiao He chasing Han Xing under the moon'.

There are lovers who eventually become married, and true love does not burn.

Anyway, Xia Qiudong didn't want to have too much to do with Xiao He, a woman who was beautiful but had a bad personality.

After Han Xing left, there was silence in the dormitory.

All that is left is the sound of flipping books, the sound of snacking, and the sound of tapping on the keyboard.

Except for the time when we play LOL together, everyone has their own things to do.

How to say it, after all, there are things like the graduate school entrance examination, and it is not without people who prepare for this in advance, and college life is not as good as the fantasy before the college entrance examination.

Xia Qiudong used the Korean star's laptop to browse information aimlessly on forums, post bars, and university websites.

Although I chose game planning, which is not a popular major in China now-

However, in the case of internships, the distinction between the types of jobs that can be found is still too ambiguous.

If Xia Qiudong studied painting or something, it would be easy to find a job as an original artist, right?

Where do you apply for a game plan?

"To work, you must have internship qualifications......"

In his freshman year, Xia Qiudong not only familiarized himself with the environment, learned the necessary knowledge, and saved enough credits, but also wrote novels.

However, if you are an online writer or something, or have published a novel on the Internet, you will not be recognized by the school as a 'work qualification'.

To put it mildly, excluding those high-class authors who sell well, most of them, like Xia Qiudong, hit the streets, saying that they are freelancers at best, and jobless vagrants at worst.

As for regular companies...... In terms of time, it's not yet time for game companies to come and recruit people.

In fact, rather than the role of manager such as game planning, those game companies come here more to recruit program apes.

For this reason, Xia Qiudong also learned programming.

I'm sorry that I can only learn this thing best.

Addicted to learning, you can't extricate yourself.

But—

“...... Sure enough, if you can, it would be nice if there was a private club to recruit people, and as long as you take out the finished game, you can be regarded as having a job experience......"

However, such a good thing can be described as one in a hundred, even if it really happens, what is the probability of falling on Xia Qiudong's head?

Thinking about it in his head, Xia Qiudong just wandered around the Internet without a clear purpose, occasionally looking at job advertisements, and occasionally looking at updated animations, and the morning just passed.

By the time I realized that it was already lunchtime, this morning was over.

On the Internet decimal, there is no idea for a new book at all.

No, to be more precise, it is to write 'in line with the trend of the times', 'in short, you can sell and make money'← such ideas do not exist at all.

It's very easy to get started in the online literature circle, but the real threshold will only be encountered after getting started.

Xia Qiudong is now stuck in this kind of place.

In fact, this is also the most tangled problem for most codewriters who lay on the online text.

There will always be a gap between ideals and reality.

“...... Forget it, there's no hurry, if you really can't do it, I'll pick up the programming order......"

Xia Qiudong muttered like this, then closed the computer that Han Xing lent him, and prepared to go out to buy lunch-

But.

At this time, the dormitory door was kicked open.

To use a very cliché phrase in the anime, it's 'the gears of fate are starting to turn again', right?

- Xia Qiudong still remembers the cause of the story vividly.

On the Saturday of the second week of the sophomore year, at that time, it was affected by a new waste cute animation from a certain island country, and a senior sister kicked open the door of the boys' dormitory domineeringly, and looked at the animals with big white legs under the hot pants of the beautiful senior sister in the dormitory, and then locked on Xia Qiudong's body, and ordered like a queen:

"Who are the drivers, you? You come with me! ”