Mingshu came out of the dormitory and received another call from her mentor asking her to come over.

Ji He's main business is to learn big, and his side business is to play games.

"Professor, you're looking for me?"

"Come, come, come in." The professor was a balding old man, as bright as a big light bulb.

The bald old man handed Mingshu a document bag: "This is the information of the Yunxing project, you can report it in a few days." ”

Cloud line project?

Mingshu searched in his head, and it was also linked to the current holographic technology, this project was officially established, and I heard that it would be used in the military in the future.

But......

The original owner seems to have refused, right?

"I ......"

"Ji He." The bald old man interrupted her with a roar: "With your ability, you are completely qualified, no matter whether this project is successful or not, you don't have to worry about your future future." ”

I'm here to pull hatred, not to be a top student!

"Anyway, I managed to get you in, if you don't go, I'll jump from here." The bald old man suddenly stood up and pulled the window to climb up.

...... "This is what you can do as a mentor?!"

"If you promise or not, if you don't promise, I'll jump."

"......" the corners of Mingshu's mouth twitched: "I'll go, I'll go, and this is the first floor." ”

The bald old man was straightforward: "What's wrong with the first floor, I have an old bone, and the first floor can also fall out of trouble." ”

Mingshu: "......"

"Let's go, let's go, remember to report in the past." The bald old man waved his hand to chase people away.

How can such a good seedling be buried.

This kid is good at everything, but it's a little ...... No ambitions.

I remember that he used to make small talk with her and asked her what she was going to do in the future, and she actually said that she was going to play games!!

Playthings are demoralized!

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Mingshu left the tutor, opened the file bag and looked at it, it was her information and a pass, and the address of the report.

Mingshu sighed and put things away.

Mingshu walked out of school, bought snacks, and then called a car on his phone.

Today's taxis are intelligent, they don't need a driver to drive, pay on the bus with their mobile phones, and enter the place they want to go.

Mingshu set the route and began to see the scenery and eat snacks.

Although this world is not all intelligent, most of it is already intelligent, and it is more convenient and faster to serve human beings.

But there are also many problems......

Many of those who make a living from this are unemployed.

Therefore, these unemployed people often gather to protest against the popularization of intelligence.

Especially those tech companies, there are people protesting from below at every turn.

"Ding, when you arrive at your destination, please bring your belongings and get off from the right side, welcome to use it again."

The car came to a slow stop, and Mingshu pushed the door down.

The heat and the noise came to the face.

In front of the building in front, a group of protesters gathered, and it seemed that there was a conflict and had begun to move.

Mingshu looked at the building next to the building and walked over there.

NS Club

Mingshu looked at the sign and followed the instructions upstairs.

"Hello." The young lady at the front desk greeted her with a sweet smile when Mingshu pushed open the door of the club.

Mingshu walked to the front desk: "Your professional team is recruiting?" ”

The young lady nodded: "Yes, we are now recruiting God of War and Jedi Counterattack, what are you good at?" ”

Mingshu bent his eyebrows: "Ask the spirit." ”

The young lady at the front desk was stunned for a moment: "I'm really sorry...... Ask Ling: Our club has not formed a team for the time being......"

"Can I see your leader?"

The young lady at the front desk thought for a moment: "Wait a minute. ”

The person in charge quickly came out of it, and the young lady at the front desk had already said briefly on the phone, and the person in charge politely asked Mingshu to go inside to talk.

"What is your surname?"

"Ji."

"Miss Ji, please take a seat, my surname is Wang." Wang Heyang and Mingshu were polite.

Only then did he say, "Miss Ji wants to join the team of Wen Ling?" To be honest, although our club has considered this, the specific plan has not yet come down, and the spirit is a holographic game, and the players are not so easy to find. ”

Mingshu drank tea obediently and listened to Wang Heyang's tirade.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that Mingshu smiled slightly: "I'll help you find it, you just need to give me enough permission." ”

It's a very relaxed tone, as if I went to the street to buy two robots and came back.

Wang Heyang's eyes narrowed: "I take the liberty of asking Miss Ji, what is your ID in the game?" ”

"The wind is up."

Wang Heyang was slightly stunned: "It turned out to be the god of wind, but I didn't expect it to be a little girl......

Even if they don't know about the gods in the popular games now, they have heard of them.

Feng He took up the name......

Among the major popular games, they are all famous.

"Is Miss Ji so sure?" Wang Heyang asked: "The current team of Wenling is only three famous, and it has not yet formed a scale. ”

Many people have not yet switched from keyboard games to holographic, so the market for holographic game competitive teams is very blank.

The club thought that it was difficult to recruit people, and now there are already clubs that are famous in the spirit.

Mingshu put down the teacup and tilted his head slightly: "Will the gold wait for someone after you to pick it up?" ”

Wang Heyang's heart jumped.

"Since sooner or later it is going to be formed, what's the difference between an earlier and a little later? What's more, I'll show you the way, what are you afraid of. ”

“……”

Wang Heyang thought for a long time: "Miss Ji, can you really find someone?" ”

"You want to watch it now?"

"Convenient...... Is it? ”

Mingshu nodded, took out his phone, and clicked on a WeChat group.

Compared with the WeChat group with hundreds at every turn, this group is small, with only more than 30 people.

These people are the gods of the major game slaughter lists, that kind of ...... A great god of passers-by outside the e-sports circle.

These people are all known by the original owner after playing the game for so long, and even the club may not be able to dig out so many great gods.

The original owner has a good relationship with them, but in the plot, the original owner didn't ask them to form a team at all.

Probably because she was afraid of bothering them, their friendship was limited to the game, her own business, and she couldn't trouble others.

But Mingshu is different.

She didn't care.

Feng He Rises: Ask the Spirit Team, who is interested?

Feitian: Yo, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

A little cutie: Fengshen Fengshen, have you seen your little fan brother?

Sun and Moon Revisit: Ask the Spirit? Fengshen, you're going to have a career?

Kiyoakizuka: Is Fengshen about to graduate?

Tonight Moon: Qingqiu, are you a fool? Fengshen said, is it okay for him to go to graduate school?

Kiyoakizuka: Ahem, cough, cough...... Isn't it much to forget? But the team, there are a lot of rules, I don't really want to go...... But the wind god invited, and it was hard to refuse.

Huang He's return to the west: The club does have a lot of rules and is annoying.

The following group of people echoed, the club or something, it's really a bit annoying, it's in charge.

Mingshu looked up at Wang Heyang: "Do you have many rules in your club?" ”

"No...... It's not too much...... "Compared to other clubs, their rules should be few.

"If this group of people just needs to make sure that they can win the game, what do they usually do, can you just ask, no matter what?"

"This ......"

"Bring money into the group."

Wang Heyang: "......"

Tyrant players!

Wang Heyang said that he would go out to make a phone call, and when he returned, he agreed to Mingshu's proposal, but the contract would be changed.

Mingshu relayed it to the people in the group, especially emphasizing bringing capital into the group.

The local tyrant said no problem.