I am picking up trash in online games

Yu Fei's old uncle's bitterness theater has not had time to close the curtain, and the Oolong theater of the little things in love kicked off.Ou Huang stepped forward, and directly embraced Jing Wu who was standing behind the tree and covered his mouth.

"Aren't you doing your homework, what are you doing running out?" Yu Fei stretched out his hand to pinch Jingwu's face, "Is it interesting to hide here and listen to the adults?"

Jingwu struggled to free his mouth: "I didn't do it on purpose, I finished my homework and went back to my room to rest, who knew you were hugging here and there."

Yu Fei looked at him indifferently: "Did you finish your homework? Is it true or not? Take it out and let me check it. You'd better finish it."

As soon as he heard that he was going to check his homework, Jing Wu immediately changed his face, looked at Yu Fei flatteringly and changed his words: "It's basically finished, there is still a little bit left, I really can't write English, brother!"

He whispered to discuss with Yu Fei: "You let me go back to the room to rest, and I promise not to tell Master, Master and Uncle about your love affairs!"

Yu Fei sneered: "You don't need to say it, I can say it myself." He stretched out his hand and patted Ou Huang's shoulder: "It just so happens that there is a professional here to teach you English, call Jing Ke and the others, it's just right counseling together."

Pure Enlightenment: ...

The little monk stretched out his hand and slapped himself on the mouth, and said angrily, "Why am I being so cheap? I'm sorry for Jing Ke."

Although his Summer Tanabata Love Story suddenly turned into a New Oriental English summer camp, Ouhuang still had a smile on his face, unaware of the bloody storm he was about to face.

When he was sitting on the futon, with the English homework in front of him filled with answers created by young monks, Ouhuang fell into a long silence.

He picked up a book and looked at it for a while, and found that the language is really broad and profound. He obviously knew all the letters, but why didn't he know any of the spelled words.Even some letters are just familiar, and there is an Arabic flavor between the lines, which is very powerful.

Children are truly creative creatures.

Yu Fei saw Ouhuang putting down the homework in his hand with a smile on his face and looking at himself, and made a heartless request.

Ou Huang: "Old Ba, do you have prayer beads? Give me a string."

Yu Fei: ...

"I have it, I'll lend it to you." A young monk next to him stuffed the beads in his hand into Ouhuang's hand, looked up at him and folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha, teacher, don't be angry."

Ouhuang smiled: "I'm not angry, I'm just preventing myself from getting angry."

Facts have proved that Ouhuang's prevention is very useful. He used to think that the teacher was a sacred profession, but now he thinks that this profession is simply a god, and only a creature like a god who has no emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy can hold it.

He even began to suspect that Yu Fei was with him just to abduct him to come here as a free English teacher.After all, I not only have a standard spoken foreign language, but also understand the routines of English exam-oriented education. I am an all-rounder who combines internal and external.

After the last homework tutoring was finished, the smile on Ou Huang's face was already stiff. After the little monks thanked the Buddha and thanked Teacher Ou for his education, Yu Fei walked over and hugged Ou Huang from behind, and said with a smile: "Teacher Ou ,Thanks for your hard work."

Looking at the sky outside the window, Ouhuang thought to himself, is this the sugar-coated shell of the capitalists who give people a stick and a piece of candy?He stretched out his hand and pulled Yu Fei to hug him, buried his head into his shoulder for a moment of silence, and then said: "Let's settle the tuition, Mr. Yu."

Yu Fei smiled and said nothing, just raised his hand and pointed to the Buddha sitting on the incense table in the room, Ouhuang immediately calmed down.

Amitabha, don't blame, don't blame.

The two lived in the temple for another day, and carried out a carpet search on the little monk's homework. Finally, under the reluctance of the masters and uncles and the eyes of the little monks sending the plague god, they drove away and ended this Qixi Festival holiday. .

Ouhuang shook his head while driving: "Good guy, I thought you brought me here for vacation, but I didn't expect you to bring me here to support education. You are really there, Wang Laoba."

"To each other, don't think that I don't know that you secretly bribed my junior brother to find out about my childhood and even helped them copy homework." Yu Fei couldn't help laughing as he looked at the rapidly receding woods outside the window: "Let's meet again next time." Come over? In autumn, we can pick chestnuts together."

Ou Huang nodded: "If I don't follow, can you find a more real English teacher?"

"I'm sure you won't be able to find it." Yu Fei turned to look at him, and smiled while holding his chin, "I'll treat you to dinner when I get back. You can eat whatever you want, and I'll pay for it."

"Dining with you, you can eat anything." Ouhuang cleared his throat, and suddenly said seriously: "But I want you to taste my cooking."

"Next time." Yu Fei smiled, "Give you some time to prepare, I will treat you to eat first today."

The two found a restaurant to finish their meal, and Ouhuang sent Yu Fei home directly. When the two parted, they didn't say much, but waited for Yu Fei to go upstairs and looked down, and found that Ouhuang's car was still in place.

Ou Huang didn't drive away until he saw the lights on Yu Fei's floor turned on.

The activity cycle of Qixi Festival is one week. Yu Fei and Ou Huang go online for a few hours every day to finish their daily activities of picking up trash and then go offline to deal with work matters.The new season is about to start, and Yu Fei's company needs him to make too many decisions, so in the end, he can only work with Ou Huang while making videos.

"The Qixi Festival event is over tonight, and it will be shut down for maintenance until ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and the game announcement should follow." Yu Fei sat in a pile of sculptures with the same face as himself and smiled at the camera, "Shu Xiang's mouth is too Seriously, I really can't pry it out."

It's not surprising that Ouhuang held his chin: "It's okay, I know what I should know after one o'clock tonight." He looked at Yu Fei who was looking down at the file on the screen and asked, "Why are you so busy these days? But does it mean that everything is over?"

"Originally it was over, but suddenly there was something else." Yu Fei laughed, "It's not about the company, it's about the scavengers."

Ou Huang was refreshed, and looked at Yu Fei with wide eyes: "Have you finally decided to divest?"

"No, the government department decided to cooperate with waste collectors to promote waste classification, and by the way, it will pave the way for some in-depth cooperation and exposure in the later stage. Some very fragmentary things need to be dealt with, but they will be resolved soon."

Yu Fei looked up at Ouhuang on the screen, because he accompanied him to get up early in the morning to make a video, his hair was too long and scattered on the side of his face, and there were still some stubble on his chin that hadn't been shaved, making him a bit decadent.

"However, Lao Yang seems to be very busy recently, and his online time has plummeted. I can feel the resentment of the Olympic champion is getting bigger and bigger." Ou Huang thought about the stinky face of the Olympic champion, and smiled, "Forum Everyone said that they were BE, and they don’t want to work overtime and now they don’t want him.”

Yu Fei paused: "He told me two days ago that his psychological evaluation passed and he can go back to work in the hospital. It should be a matter of preparing to go back to the hospital recently. It is normal to spend less time playing games. Wait until he starts working again , it is estimated that the time to go online will be even less.”

"Then is this a successful case of psychotherapy?" Ouhuang asked.

Yu Fei nodded: "Forget it, if he agrees, it will be publicized as a publicity case."

The alarm clock at hand rang, reminding the two that it was a new day at twelve o'clock.Ou Huang immediately straightened his back and opened the official website of Scavengers: "It's twelve o'clock, the announcement should have been updated."

Facts have proved that every player has the same idea as Ouhuang. The official website of Scavengers is instantly stuck like the educational affairs website for college students rushing to take elective courses.

Ouhuang: ...

Ou Huang: "Is the money you invested really used for their server expansion? Do you want to pay attention?"

After waiting for another 10 minutes, Ou Huang finally refreshed and clicked into the announcement, and then saw the familiar document with white letters on a blue background.He closed the webpage in a jerk, blinked his eyes and realized something was wrong, and then opened the official website again and clicked on the update announcement.

Good guy, it's really not because I'm dazzled, it's because today's announcement is different.

After the important announcement is the announcement of cooperating with the government to carry out garbage sorting operations, and the following is the plot preview of Chapter 3.Ou Huang scratched his head while watching: "Chapter 3's plot is out, the Lost City will be rebuilt, and the Lost City will be renamed City of Hope." He was stunned while reading, "Why is the name of the Lost City in each district different, but The goal is the same, it will become the first core city to pick up waste..."

Yu Fei: "The plot of Chapter 3 is to complete the reconstruction and revival of the lost city, plus the government's garbage sorting activities?"

Ou Huang nodded: "It seems that there are still some side activities, but the specific content will not be known until the game is launched."

Yu Fei: "It sounds very simple. It seems that the content of this chapter is much simpler than the previous chapter. At least there will be no disgusting mutant beasts before."

However, it turns out that Yu Fei thought too simply. The word "Fuxing" appeared in front of his eyes the moment he logged in to pick up waste, and many pictures of high-rise buildings flashed in front of him. At this time, Yu Fei smelled the smell of conspiracy .

Sure enough, when the trailer image in front of me dissipated, it was replaced by mountains of rubbish one after another, and Wang Laobameng returned to the birth hall.

Some players who are already online have formed a conditioned reflex when they see garbage. With a flexible waist and hands, they pick up the garbage on the ground and stuff it into the woven bag in their hands.

Yu Fei watched an old man dragging a cart full of garbage slowly passing by, with a white towel around his neck, his back bent by the weight of the garbage, but he still had a smile on his face.

He works, so he is happy, is this the real communism?

Yu Fei was thinking about whether this old man was really happy, when he heard a bang from far to near, he didn't want to work overtime, drove around and dragged a pile of garbage in the back seat, looked at him with excitement.

"Why are you still standing there! There's a long queue for garbage sorting! You will get 10 gold coins for correctly sorting garbage, Tiezi!"

Wang Laoba was shocked, and suddenly understood the reason for the smile on the old brother's face. He summoned his high-end horse-drawn cart and rushed to the garbage mountain without saying a word!

A new storm has emerged, how can it stand still!Although Tie Zhu hasn't been online yet, it's too late!Without further ado, he rushed first!