Chapter 7: A Cruel Poor Society
Mo Wangqiu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his thoughts drifting farther and farther. After the spoilers that were not disciplined just now, I finally got rid of the previous predicament, because Aunt Ryoko's words Mo Wangqiu and Megumi Kato seemed to have become a little ambiguous.
At least Mo Wangqiu unilaterally thinks so.
If it's not for my cousin, what kind of scum is this? Obviously, there was no heterosexual relationship at all before the crossing.
And Aunt Ryoko, that speech is even more problematic, is she going to forcibly add a sister control attribute to herself?
Putting these issues aside, Mo Wangqiu still cares more about the man who seems to be useless.
What a faux pas! I haven't used it, but how do I know if I don't try it? Anyway, do you want to do something?
Mo Wangqiu began to think about life, as a traverser, what should he do? Make good money? Generally speaking, the easiest way is to play a lotto soccer game or something. However, the world line has changed too much, although it is only from 2017 to 2009, but the details are too different from the original world, just a national football team can reach the World Cup finals can give up the plan in terms of betting.
What about that kind of field flow? When you finally come to Tokyo, do you want to turn around and go back to the countryside to start the cherry blossom mission? Starting a company? Although I have a few years of work experience, I am basically a grassroots level, and I have no experience at all.
Moreover, the world line has changed so much, and some major events in the memory may not happen.
In the IT industry, you can have some ideas, although the details are not clear, but some ideas that will appear in five or six years can be copied by yourself...... It's a pity that I didn't come from a software engineering background, and I didn't look for my job after graduation, and I found a position that had nothing to do with my major.
I can only put it down first.,And I don't have a gold finger or superpower.,If you want to do something big.,It seems that you can only start from ACG, right?
It feels like it's fun.,Like the evening with Kasumigaoka Shiyu to "summon the Demon King".,It looks silly but it's very pleasant to implement.ใ
Before the crossing, the devil's two-dimensional industry was extremely developed, and this is the same in Sakurajima in parallel time and space, Mo Wangqiu searched on the Internet, although there were some discrepancies, but the ACG industry was still the most important industrial pillar of Sakurajima, and it was more dependent on this aspect than the devils of the original world, and even surpassed the automobile industry of the first economic pillar for a time.
Regarding ACG culture, Mo Wangqiu can only be regarded as a pseudo-house, and he has not been crazy after 10 years. Compared with the house culture of devils, the most contact is still all kinds of novels by Dian Niang. Although I only know a little about the second dimension, I still know some big events and important works. For example, my sister's animation ending or something.
Also, even in one or seven years, there is a bit of a mother's novel leading the industry for ten years, can you do something secretly? With Sakurajima already an autonomous region, it seems a little easier to animate Dian Niang's novel?
As soon as Mo Wangqiu searched, he found that because of the changes in the world line, some novelists did not seem to appear in this world, and some classic works did not appear, but on the whole, the power of the abolition of the cute harem has begun to rise.
Is enough enough, has Brother Cheng's tragedy been forgotten? The devil is really a typical one who remembers eating and not remembering.
Have you forgotten the truth of every inch of the harem and every inch of blood?
Several heroines fall in love with a male protagonist or something at the same time, and the white scientist is crying on the side of the road!
Well,It seems like you can.,It's 09 years now.,The original author of "White Album"LEAF Club only launched a galegame called "Jun ใๅผใถใใกใฎใใฎไธใง",It's more than a year before the "White Album 2" that really makes Bai Xue popular is born.,If you speed up, you may be able to make this game before the other party.ใ
Anyway, although the name is "White Album 2", it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the first generation, so it's a big deal to change the name to "White School Era" and then release it.
It seems like it really can.
Mo Wangqiu picked up his mobile phone and began to search for the news of the LEAF club.
What the? LEAF is bankrupt?
The boss ran away with his sister-in-law, and he owed 150 million for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and the artists under the LEAF club switched to ELF one after another?
What kind of Jiangnan tannery is this? Where did 150 million come from? There is also a switch to ELF, it turns out that ELF bankruptcy and bankruptcy have long been doomed!
Forget it, that's fine, since the original party has gone to heaven, you can copy it a little more at ease, right? There probably won't be a problem in doing such a thing, in order not to let Bai Xue be dusty, he can only do this, right?
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Early the next morning,Mo Wangqiu hurried to the Peak Gasaki School Park,Since it was his own mistake, it had to be corrected.,Mo Wangqiu despises the kind of person who pulls out X ruthlessly.,People who leave when they're done.ใ
When he came to the school, he was severely lectured by the middle-aged security guard who chased him yesterday, a thin and tall uncle who called himself Gorou, for half an hour, and then took a tool and cleaned up the white lines drawn yesterday with several other staff members.
Yesterday was fun, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to clean up, because the line drawing machine will leave some white powdery things in the place, and when cleaning up, not only do you need special potions, but sometimes you have to work hard to shovel around on the ground, and the luck in the misfortune is that yesterday only died on the playground and did not affect other places.
After being busy for most of the day, the project had not yet been carried out, Mo Wangqiu suddenly heard something, he ran to the previous security uncle and asked: "Uncle Goro, although it is a little bad for me to say this, but the main culprit in that incident yesterday is obviously Kasumigaoka Shiyu, right?" Why didn't she come? โ
Uncle Wulang, who was busy, glanced at Mo Wangqiu, "Boy, this is a poor society, even if you are boyfriend and girlfriend, but the top students will still be privileged, and this aspect is especially cruel in Wenyue Middle School." โ
"There was a clean slate between me and that guy. What does it mean to be in a poor society? Mo Wangqiu always felt that he had been misunderstood.
In other words, there is a class between people. A talented woman like Kasumigaoka Shiba is now comfortably blowing the air conditioner in the principal's office to prepare the speech of the freshman representative, and you, who are just ordinary people, can only honestly use your body to atone for your sins. Uncle Gorou scolded loudly: "Don't go to work yet!" Do you want to learn more about the power of my wooden knife? โ
For some reason, Mo Wangqiu always felt that this uncle named Wulang was talking very dirty, and he felt cold all over his body. Don't dare to talk nonsense anymore and work honestly.
Because there were several security guards to help, and the white powder was not as difficult to remove as expected, Mo Wangqiu still managed to clean up the graffiti on the ground before sunset.
"Not bad." Uncle Gorou patted Mo Wangqiu's shoulder and seemed to appreciate it: "Although it looks like a useless little white face, it is still very reliable to do work." I haven't been lying down for a busy day. โ
"Tap, tap." Mo Wangqiu gasped, he didn't expect this uncle, who looked quite thin, to have so much strength.
"Alright, let's go home." Uncle Gorou smiled, turned around and packed up his tools, "Don't do this kind of thing next time, I don't want to treat you to beef rice bowls again." โ
During the lunch break, Uncle Wulang saw that Mo Wangqiu was not prepared, so he very generously invited him to a bowl of beef rice bowl, he was an out-and-out good person.
"Thank you, Uncle Goro." Mo Wangqiu sincerely thanked the other party for taking care of him: "Although you don't look good, your soul is very beautiful, and the grace of a meal is unforgettable." โ
Uncle Gorou raised a cross on his forehead: "Do you believe it or not, I let you eat it at noon and spit it out?" By the way, Kasumigaoka Shiha came over in the afternoon and gave you this, as well as a piece of bread. โ
As he spoke, Uncle Gorou handed a note to Mo Wangqiu.
Mo Wangqiu took it and opened it, but it was a big word "stupid".
Bah!
Crumpling the note into a ball, Mo Wangqiu asked again, "Where is the bread?" โ
"I've eaten it." Uncle Gorou looked serious: "I want to Hugh in front of Uncle Hugh, you are still a hundred years early, little ghost!" โ