host brain pain

Chapter 64
The next morning, Su Xiaomu stayed in his room and didn't go out.

Everyone is recharging their energy, Su Xiaomu is different, he is taking care of the small garbage system.

After the relaunch of Saoke.com, the traffic has improved slightly——

The number of visits per week used to be about 50, but now the number of visits per week is about 500.

Really a little bit.

Although Saoke.com also cites barrage microservices instead of comment replies when users share their own videos, it is useless due to the extremely low presence and popularity of Saoke.com.

Except for the two videos shared by Su Xiaomu himself, which pierced many people's waists, the traffic was basically stable.

According to background records, the total number of registered users has exceeded 500, although most of them are directly registered and used by third parties.

Su Xiaomu also wanted to know the income of Saoke.com's new point income source in the past month.

The occasional little crap system that still gets pulled out to be 'petted' is still nothing special.

Su Xiaomu first glanced at the point mall, it was gray.

That's great, don't worry.

To see the points earning balance:

10001.

Su Xiaomu was even more satisfied, and looked at the point income column with great interest.

All the bonus points are mostly because of the video sharing platform, but some of them are also from——

Saoke.com.

This site, though, doesn't get enough traffic.

However, as long as there are users who share their Saoke stories on Saoke.com, the points will be +1, +2, ..., +9.

Su Xiaomu was satisfied. According to rough statistics, the points exceeded 2000 points, which was enough to win two prizes.

I knew that I should love and pet the little garbage system more.

Forcibly holding back the desire to draw a lottery, Su Xiaomu opened the errand software on his mobile phone and took the order!
Never waste a second.

ding dong~
[Sorry, you are not an errand brother in the current city and cannot accept orders, thank you! ]
Su Xiaomu: "(°ー°〃)"

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After lunch, Su Xiaomu, Shang Siyu, Chen Jiming and Professor Zhang Ke went to the gymnasium of Western University together.

Today is just the opening ceremony and warm-up match. Some teams that are confident in their own strength will not participate, and will not participate in the opening ceremony and oath taking.

The regional competition will not have as many rules as the finals, requiring teams to sign in and so on.

Dally until almost three o'clock before it starts.

It was a young lady surnamed Zhao who was very popular at the scene and took the oath with everyone present.

However, someone has attracted more attention than Miss Zhao——

Su Xiaomu.

Just standing there, the flat-headed Su is very eye-catching!

After taking the oath, Zhao Jingyi could not help but look at Su Xiaomu.

This boy who is more attractive than her is handsome, clean, warm, and honest. Almost all beautiful words can be used for him.

She even wanted to strike up a conversation.

Of course, Zhao Jingyi doesn't know that Su Xiaomu has a high probability of activating a talent skill when facing strangers:
Sao.

The competition scene was a little noisy for a while.

"Fuck, is this just a formality? He's so handsome with a crew cut? Why don't I try it later?"

"Upstairs, why don't the seniors try women's clothing? Besides, this kind of person doesn't pick up girls every day. How can they have time to explode?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what if it's the little boyfriend of a great god."

"Hey, there are a lot of ambiguities here, not everyone is as great as Sister Zhao!"

"Who said that the master must belong to a girl? Can't it be a cute blue boy?!"

"WTF! 666! It's so scary!"

"I don't know which school's team this is. Ask about strength or something... right?"

"..."

Although there are women's clothing bosses at the scene who are trying to win good luck, but the crew cut is really the only one...

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When Zhao Jingyi was still thinking about whether to strike up a conversation, Su Xiaomu happened to come over with Shang Siyu and Chen Jiming.

Su Xiaomu greeted Zhao Jingyi with a sunny face.

"Hello, Senior Sister Zhao."

Most of the players present did this.

Shang Siyu and Chen Jiming also greeted each other without thinking about it.

Not wanting to, Zhao Jingyi smiled and said, "Hi, may I ask which school you are from?"

There was a slight hoarseness in his voice due to a cold. Although he was asking three people, his eyes were only looking at Su Xiaomu.

Su Xiaomu replied with a smile, "We are from South China University of Technology. My name is Su Xiaomu. My teammates are Shang Siyu and Chen Jiming. I am very happy to see Senior Sister Zhao."

Zhao Jingyi looked stunned, "Oh, you are Poet team."

She deliberately didn't say that she used the team name marked with the Chinese "Sao Ke", but Su Xiaomu answered brilliantly.

"Well, yes, it's our Sao guest team."

Zhao Jingyi: "..."

Could this be the legendary man who is handsome on the surface but actually warms people's hearts?
"Is this your first time participating in ACM?" Zhao Jingyi shook off the thoughts in her head and asked with a smile.

Su Xiaomu hummed, very modestly, "Come to experience the atmosphere of ACM, does Senior Sister Zhao have any skills that can teach us little buddies?"

Shang Siyu, who folded his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly, was taken aback for a moment, did he say that handsome guys are cold?
Su Xiaomu, you've changed, you're obviously not like this at school, you've been in college for over a year, and you don't even have a male friend!

Why are you so approachable, nice to speak, and flirtatious when you go out?
Zhao Jingyi blinked her eyes, feeling that Nanning's sudden coldness was completely dispelled by the handsome man in front of her.

"Algorithms, we all know, there may be some general skills, and you will get used to it after two more times."

Then said again.

"I hope to have a chance to meet again in the future, Junior Brother Xiaomu."

The fingers of Su Xiaomu's right hand nimbly swipe in the air to make a simple trajectory, "It may be difficult, after all, Senior Sister Zhao, you will retire after finishing this year."

Zhao Jingyi smiled and said nothing...

Afterwards, the three members of the Sao guest team found their seats easily amidst the chaos at the scene, guided by the volunteer lady.

Su Xiaomu's slender fingers slid across the computer keyboard used for the competition, without looking at the topic, he spoke directly.

"Go back, come back tomorrow."

Shang Siyu and Chen Jiming nodded in unison, momentarily at a loss for words...

What Su Xiaomu and the others didn't know was that at this time, people on the Internet had begun to complain about the roughness of Western University.

Volunteers were never found, competition areas were never found, and guidelines were never found, it was always messy like a vegetable market venue.

as well as:

"What the hell power-on password is this? Ilovemegumi?"

"Guest user? Can't be messed with!"

"It's really I***, I've learned a lot, it's a bit embarrassing for the West University incident!"

"Are there any volunteers here to help?"

"Isn't today a warm-up match? How did you get all the balloons for the official match???"

"..."

All these are the reasons why Su Xiaomu feels tired.

To be honest, the sense of experience is not particularly beautiful, but Su Xiaomu is an exception, everything is very easy...

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Broken bowl.

Ask for the character Su Xiaomu's pen refills and book list.

(End of this chapter)