The next morning, Su Xiaomu stayed in the room without going out.
Everyone is recharging their energy, but Su Xiaomu is different. He is taking care of the small garbage system.
After Saoke.com was revamped and re-launched, 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 uses barrage microservices instead of comment replies when users share their own videos, it is of little use due to Saoke.com's extremely low presence and popularity.
Except for the two videos shared by Su Xiaomu himself, which hurt many people's waists, the traffic has been basically stable.
According to background records, the total number of registered users has exceeded 500, although most of them are registered directly through third parties.
Su Xiaomu also wanted to know the income status of the new points income source developed by Saoke.com in the past month.
The little garbage system that is occasionally pulled out and "pampered" is still nothing special.
Su Xiaomu first looked at the points mall, which was gray.
This is very relaxing.
See points earning balance:
10001.
Su Xiaomu was even more satisfied and looked at the points income column with interest.
Most of the reward points are from the video sharing platform, but some of them are from——
Saoke.com.
This website, although does not have enough traffic.
However, as long as a user shares his Saoke story on Saoke.com, the points will be +1, +2,...,+9.
Su Xiaomu was satisfied. According to rough statistics, the points exceeded 2,000, which was enough to win two prizes.
I should have known better and pampered the little garbage system more.
Forcibly resisting the urge to draw a lottery, Su Xiaomu opened the errand running software on her mobile phone and took the order!
Never waste a minute or a second.
Ding dong~
[Sorry, you are not an errand boy 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. They will also not participate in the opening ceremony and the oath-taking ceremony.
The regional competition will not have as many rules as the finals, requiring teams to sign in and so on.
It didn't start until almost three o'clock.
It was a young lady named Zhao who was very popular at the scene and took everyone present to take the oath together.
However, someone attracted more attention than Miss Zhao——
Su Xiaomu.
The crew cut Su is eye-catching just standing there!
After taking the oath, Zhao Jingyi could not help but look at Su Xiaomu.
This boy is actually more attractive than her. He is handsome, clean, warm, and sincere. Almost all beautiful words can be applied to him.
She even wanted to go up and strike up a conversation.
Of course, what Zhao Jingyi doesn't know now is that when Su Xiaomu faces strangers, there is a high probability that he will activate an innate skill:
Sao.
The competition scene was a little noisy for a while.
"Damn it, are you just going through the motions? Are you so handsome with a flat head? How about I try it too later?"
"How about trying to dress up as a woman like the seniors upstairs? Besides, people like this don't pick up girls every day, so how can they have time to get angry?"
"Don't talk nonsense, just in case you are the boyfriend of some great god."
"Hey, there is a lot of ambiguity here. Not everyone is as great as Sister Zhao!"
"Who says the great god has to be a girl? He can't be a cute blue kid?!"
"Wtf! 666! It's so scary!"
"I don't know which school's team this is. I'm asking about its strength or something...right?"
"..."
Although there are some women's clothing bosses on 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, followed by Shang Siyu, and Chen Jiming, happened to come over.
Su Xiaomu took the initiative to say hello to Zhao Jingyi with a bright face.
"Hello, Senior Sister Zhao."
Most of the players present did this.
Shang Siyu and Chen Jiming also said hello without thinking much.
Zhao Jingyi didn't want to but smiled and said, "Hello, which school are you from?"
There was a slight hoarseness in her voice caused by a cold. Although she was asking three people, her 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 Sister Zhao."
Zhao Jingyi looked surprised, "Oh, you are Team Poet."
She deliberately didn't say that she specifically used the Chinese word "saoke" to mark the team name, but Su Xiaomu answered brilliantly.
"Well, yes, it's our team of sluts."
Zhao Jingyi: "..."
Could this be the legendary man who looks handsome but is actually heart-warming?
"Is this your first time to participate in ACM?" Zhao Jingyi shook off the thoughts in her mind and asked with a smile.
Su Xiaomu hummed and humbly said, "Come and experience the atmosphere of acm. Does Senior Sister Zhao have any tips for us newbies?"
Shang Siyu, who closed her hands and squinted her eyes slightly, was stunned. Why is the so handsome guy so cool?
Su Xiaomu, you have changed. You were obviously not like this in school. You have been in college for more than a year and you don’t even have a male friend!
Why are you so approachable, nice-tongued, and coquettish as soon as you go out?
Zhao Jingyi blinked her eyes, feeling that the sudden coldness in Nanning was completely dispelled by the handsome man in front of her.
"Algorithms are something we all know. There are no universal techniques. You'll get used to them if you try them a few times."
Then he said again.
"I hope there will be a chance to meet again in the future, Junior Xiaomu."
Su Xiaomu's fingers on his right hand moved flexibly in the air to create simple trajectories, "It may be difficult, after all, Senior Sister Zhao, you will retire after this term."
Zhao Jingyi smiled and said no more...
Afterwards, the three members of the Saoke Team were guided by the volunteer lady and found their seats easily amid the chaos.
Su Xiaomu's slender fingers slid across the competition computer keyboard, without even looking at the question, and spoke directly.
"Go back and come back tomorrow."
Shang Siyu and Chen Jiming nodded in step with each other, speechless for a moment...
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.
There are always volunteers who can’t be found, there’s always no competition area, there’s never any guidance, and the venue is always as messy as a vegetable market.
as well as:
"What the hell is this power-on password? ilovemegumi?"
"Guest user? I can't afford to offend you!"
"It's really an Iscp. I've learned a lot. This situation at Western University is a bit embarrassing!"
"Are there any volunteers here to help?"
"Isn't it a warm-up match today? Why did you get all the balloons and stuff for the official match???"
"..."
All these are the reasons why Su Xiaomu feels tired.
To be honest, the experience is not particularly beautiful, but Su Xiaomu is an exception, everything is very relaxed...
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Broken bowl.
Please give me a pen refill for the character Su Xiaomu and a book list.
