Chapter 41 The White Music Box

Chapter 41 The White Music Box

After returning from the company that day, except for going to class on time, Hao Yun sat in the corner of the library and chewed on the rewards that the system gave him.

Good guy.

Let him, an engineering student, enter the perspective of a liberal arts student, trying to learn and appreciate those roundabout grammar skills, which really made him useless a lot of brain cells.

"Anyway...it's over after all."

Putting down the "Lao She's Creation Notes" in his hand, Hao Yun sighed softly as he watched the dark sand grains blown away by the wind.

It's really well written.

The only pity is that seeing him is a bit foggy.

However, compared to his own modesty, the system doesn't seem to think so. A line of light blue pop-up windows floated in front of his eyes, announcing the completion of the side mission and the rewards he got in the side mission.

[The branch line is completed! 】

[Writing attribute +2]

"It actually added 2?"

Although he only got two of the maximum three attributes, it still exceeded his expectations.

Hao Yun casually clicked to confirm, and then opened his attribute list.

[Host: Hao Yun]

【Attributes:】

【Programming: 2】

【Music: 3】

【Writing: 2】

[Mathematics: Proficient (0/10)]

Next, is the last treasure chest!

Standing up calmly, Hao Yun found a small corner outside the library and entered the system space again.

Hao Yun silently said "Ouhuang Possession" in his heart, took a deep breath, and opened the last S-level treasure chest in the inventory.

With a flash of white light, a handicraft painted with white paint landed on his hand.

Feeling a slight sinking in the palm, Hao Yun was slightly taken aback when he looked at the object lying on his hand.

As if guessing the confusion in his heart, a few lines of light blue dialog boxes popped up in front of his eyes in good time.

[Congratulations to the host, you got the "White Music Box"]

[Explanation: It is not a rare thing, nor is it from the hands of a great man. The only great thing is that it can make you sleep with a good mood. 】

[Effect: It can only be used once, and people with different moods will hear tunes with different moods when they open it. 】

The reward this time is not learning materials?

Looking at the music box in his hand, Hao Yun had a strange expression on his face.

What's the use of going to sleep with a good mood?

He's in a good mood recently...

I always feel that this function is a bit tasteless.

Putting the music box on his hand and fiddling with it, Hao Yun just wanted to open the lid to have a look, but suddenly remembered that this thing seemed to only be used once, so he held back in the end.

"Let's keep it for now, in case it comes in handy someday?"

So comforting himself in his heart, Hao Yun stuffed it into his shoulder bag.

There will be an advanced mathematics class in a while, and he was late only once last time, so he dare not be late again this time.

Hurrying to the classroom from the library, Hao Yun went to sit next to Zheng Xueqian.

The one sitting in front of them was still dormitory 402.

I saw the little fat man Zhou Xuan and Wang Ziyi hiding their mobile phones under the table and frantically sliding their fingers, as if they were competing with something.

"What are you doing?"

Out of curiosity, Hao Yun went over to take a look, but saw that the picture on the phone screen was exactly 2048, and the picture was much more advanced than the PC version, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

I go?

Is it so efficient?

Just after buying the copyright, the mobile game version was made.

The familiar interface and operation mode are almost carved out of the same mold as the PC version.

But it's no wonder that the content of this game is so small, and there are ready-made templates that can be copied, so it's not too easy to reproduce.

Seeing Hao Yun approaching, Zhou Xuan, who kept swipe fingers on the screen, replied perfunctorily.

"2048, why don't you play it too? The mobile game version is still free, you don't need to spend money to buy it."

"Hey! I've said it a long time ago. This game should be played on a mobile phone. Swiping left and right is no easier than clicking with a mouse."

He Ping, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the two, shook his head and turned his gaze to the blackboard.

I don't know if it was stimulated by that incident, but this time he didn't bring those difficult books, but planned to learn from the most basic part steadily.

Hao Yun also ignored the two live treasures.

Last time there was such a big commotion in class, this time he planned to keep a low profile. After all, with a normal score of 20, he didn't want to wait for his name to be remembered by the professor at the end of the term.

In this way, Hao Yun sat there well-behaved throughout the class, neither deserting nor playing with his mobile phone.

But for some reason, Hao Yun always felt that Lao Li on the stage was always looking at him from time to time during class.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Hao Yun, who was relieved, packed his schoolbag and was about to leave, when a voice from the podium stopped him.

"That Hao Yun from class 1801 comes to my place, and the others can leave."

There was a series of sounds of pulling out chairs, and soon the classroom was half empty.

Zheng Xueqian and Zhu Kening looked at Hao Yun sympathetically, and the latter even patted him on the shoulder, giving him a self-seeking look.

Only Liang Ziyuan was a little bit of a person, and knew how to ask a question.

"Need help with food?"

Hao Yun smiled wryly and shook his head slightly.

"...Thank you, no need, it shouldn't take long."

"Then take care of yourself."

Patting Hao Yun on the shoulder, Liang Ziyuan picked up his shoulder bag and walked away gracefully.

The classroom quickly emptied.

Hao Yun, who walked to the podium, looked at Professor Li Xuesong with a stiff smile on his face, and asked in a tentative tone.

"Professor, are you looking for me?"

"Well," staring at him up and down, the old professor suddenly nodded approvingly inexplicably, "That's right, he's a student of mathematics."

Hao Yun: "...?"

Seeing Hao Yun's bewildered expression, Professor Li Xuesong paused and continued.

"The thing is like this. Your idea of ​​solving the problem last time was very interesting. I took it to study with the dean, but I couldn't think of a method that is simpler than your steps. I think if you learn computers, you will be a teacher at most in the future." You are a code farmer, it is really a waste of your talent, are you interested in learning mathematics? I can help you with changing majors—"

"Don't, professor!"

Unexpectedly, the old professor left him alone because he wanted to fool himself into learning mathematics.

After interrupting his words, Hao Yun continued speaking dumbfounded.

"You must have made a mistake. Where do I have any talent? And I'm pretty good at computer science, so don't bother you to help me change my major!"

Hearing that the student refused so decisively, Li Xuesong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became a little anxious.

"How can this work! Are you worried about employment? I can assure you that you don't have to worry about this issue at all! The employment rate of our School of Mathematics at Jiangcheng University is not lower than that of the School of Software! And all the people who go to the country First-class research institute! Also, if you are willing to transfer to our mathematics institute... I, I guarantee you will get a four-year scholarship!"

Hearing this sentence, Hao Yun sighed silently in his heart.

To be honest, if he had heard that someone had offered him such a generous offer before getting the system, he might have hesitated and agreed.

but now……

Since there are choices, why not choose the life you like?

"I'm sorry, Professor, each person has his own ambitions... You should hire someone else, I'm really not a math student."

After finishing speaking, Hao Yun didn't give the old professor a chance to continue persuading himself, bowed his head to express his apology, and then quickly turned around and ran away.

"Hey! Wait a minute... this guy!"

Looking dumbfounded at Hao Yun who slipped out of the door, Li Xuesong froze on the podium.

After a long time, the old professor stamped his leather shoes angrily, shook his head and complained.

"Students nowadays really don't listen to persuasion at all! We had such an opportunity back then, and it was too late to be happy..."

What's wrong with learning mathematics?

Why!

How annoying!

Just when the old professor was muttering about the decline of the world and the decline of people's hearts, Li Zongzheng, who was sitting in the office building of the Entrepreneurship Park in the south of the city, also had a sad expression.

In front of him is a laptop computer, and on the computer screen is an email with a development requirement of about 500 words posted on the email.

In other words, an outline for developing a game!

No need to ask, this email is obviously sent by the boss.

Mr. Hao had revealed to him before that he planned to let him develop a parkour game.

Although he was mentally prepared when he heard about the parkour game, he still didn't expect that the demand form sent was so perfunctory.

Hopscotch?

Li Zongzheng felt like he was insulting his IQ as a talented game designer by making this kind of game.

It's a coincidence that someone knows how to play this kind of game!