MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-Chapter 67 Back to school

   Chapter 67 Back to School

  The progress of human society lies in the resistance to injustice.

  Wang Hao found that the improvement of his quality of life lies in escaping from useless elective courses and squeezing players.

  Cough!

   Please ignore the previous one. Those who skip class are not good kids!

   However, life and death are at stake, presumably the teacher will forgive me!

  The company and the **** arena run at both ends, exhausting all Wang Hao's energy, and he almost forgets that he is still a student.

   Until the morning of the 20th, Wang Hao, who was in the company, finally received a call from his roommate.

   "Xiaohao, you're going to die! If you don't come back, I won't be able to hold it!" The caller was Gu Chenhan, Wang Hao's classmate and roommate, a spectacled man with a height of 180cm, an oval face, pale eyebrows, small eyes and a high nose bridge.

   The phone was robbed in the next second, and another voice came out: "Xiaohao, where are you dead? I won't see you much after the Singles Day. Could it be that you betrayed the organization by yourself?"

   It was Lin Xu who was talking, a big guy with a height of 186, with an ordinary appearance. However, these two bad friends are sandwiched together, and Wang Hao's height makes him feel inferior.

   "No no no! I just have something to do."

   "Wait! Could it be that you foolishly confessed on Double Eleven? Please tell the brothers the details of the process. Your pain is the source of our happiness." Lin Xu smiled wickedly.

   "I'm grass!" Wang Hao scolded on the surface, but he was actually quite heartwarming.

"I won't talk to you. The main reason is that you haven't shown up for a long time, and the head teacher knows it. If I ask you where you are going, we can't hide it, brother, so we lied and said that you went for an internship. The employment situation is severe this year, and the head teacher didn't say anything, just Let you go back and make up an internship certificate, the kind with an official seal. If you are a brother, you will help you here. You can do it in two days, otherwise you will be considered a truant."

   "I..." Wang Hao is so bitter!

   It is a hassle to find a job in college.

  Most universities go to various talent recruitment markets to apply for jobs after the Chinese New Year. People with real brains will start immediately after they are promoted to senior year.

   In the job market, there are often dialogues that some college students think are sand sculptures.

  Interviewer: "Do you have work experience?"

   University animal touched his head: "If you don't give me a job, how can I have work experience?"

   The interviewer's face sank: "If you want to work, you must first have work experience!"

  University sacrifice: "Are you a sand sculpture?"

   The other party gave a "I don't understand sand sculpture" expression, and the interview was over.

   In fact, unless it is a company that is very short of this professional talent, and does not mind slowly training newbies, most companies value the social and work experience of college students.

   What kind of schoolboys play the campus version of Gongdou in the school, that kind of resume is useless.

   What the company values ​​is whether the university is forward-looking and has practical experience.

   For example, Wang Hao has classmates beside him, and has secretly gone to Tianhe's design building for an internship. No money at all, just help to draw a picture, get started, and finally rub a name on the end of the design manual, then everything will be fine.

   This is a typical first step.

   Wang Hao never thought of working in the construction industry.

   Even if he thought about it, now, the cruel No. 11 sniper will slap him and tell him: "No! You don't want to!"

   sighed in his heart, and after hanging up the phone, Wang Hao strolled to the next door to find Shi Jun to get an official seal. After knowing this, Shi Jun didn't have to laugh out loud: "President Wang, how do you write this internship report? You said that you became the president by accident? Or is it you who wrote the legal person? Go through the program or just blow it, It's all up to you."

   Wang Hao was embarrassed: "Mr. Shi, just write me for an internship."

  Shi Jun convinced Wang Hao: "It's all about that, and I'm afraid of a class teacher." After that, he wrote a certificate according to the official document format, stamped it, and handed it to Wang Hao.

   Wang Hao didn't know how to answer. As a student, there is a natural fear of the head teacher. Otherwise, why are there so many dramas in the island country that counterattack the beautiful female head teacher?

"Let's not talk about that, the company has two problems now. One is the server. Although the original server is in good condition, I think this unknown small company is still too small to guarantee the stability of online games in a new era. Yes, the company's current performance is good, but it must also consider open source."

  Shi Jun explained in detail that Wang Hao knew that there was a new moth.

  Wang Hao disguised the Bloody Arena with a new generation of online games, which brings up another problem. Where does the data transformed by so many players’ brain waves go?

   Ordinary people don’t think about this.

  Network Supplier Association!

   Ordinary people only know about the monthly subscription of broadband used at home.

   Large online game companies or video websites, how much traffic they spend is charged by the network provider according to the traffic.

  How to get customers to pay for such a huge amount of network traffic is a headache for all video and portal managers.

   For example, watching videos, if all of them are prostitutes for free, the advertising fee alone will not be enough for the traffic fee of the video website. Basically, everyone who does a video network is losing money because of this.

   The No. 11 sniper system, which is a huge problem, cuts off most of the user's data shortly after it comes out of its own port, transforms it into a non-scientific explanation of the soul consciousness, and projects it into the land abandoned by God.

   Xiaoqiang Studio can get away with it in a short time, but in a long time, it will definitely be troubled by the network provider.

Looking at the system prompt, the cover-up requirement was raised to 19,000. Although he had already passed the safety line, as a prudent pioneer of another world, Wang Hao decided decisively: "Well, wait for Si Tian's settlement to arrive. We need to buy a server to prepare a dedicated online game host room.”

   Don't look at the fact that more than 40,000 people bought the game, and the settlement amounted to nearly 4 million US dollars, even after deducting the 6 million RMB paid in advance by Si Tian, ​​there are still many.

   As a large online game company, this is actually not enough.

  Wang Hao was melancholy.

   Go back to the school in the university town in the afternoon, and Wang Hao found the head teacher Deng Siqing.

   "Yo, the busy man is back?" Apart from being strict, this black and thin teacher with a flat head is actually quite good at talking.

   "Teacher, this is an internship certificate."

   Seeing the certificate handed by Wang Hao, Mr. Deng was surprised when he glanced at the stamp: "Oh, this company is not bad! I thought it was a self-employed person or a small company."

"what?"

   "Stencils are of different sizes. 3.8cm is different from 4cm. The latter has more registered capital. I seem to have heard your company name somewhere?"

   "No, it's just a small private company. I'll go for an internship."

   "Don't you want to do your job?"

   "This...don't think about it." Wang Hao thought of his senior brother.

   (end of this chapter)