Chapter 419 Psychological Balance

The time for the school festival is getting closer and closer.

Longfu University has begun to put up posters, and the distinctive painting style reveals a different rigor.

The school attaches great importance to this grand ceremony. Not only will many well-known overseas professors come back, but many important figures will also come to watch this grand ceremony.

The main thing is the delegation of officials from foreign countries who come to inspect.

Even a place like Long Mansion must be prepared.

There have been major inspections everywhere recently, ensuring that every blind spot in the school undergoes safety and detailed inspections.

People coming in and out are checked more strictly. Even if Jun Ci knows the school security guards, he has to show his student ID and go through security check every time he leaves the school before he can enter or leave.

Especially for the majority of students, there are not many opportunities to scan their faces like this.

They are all world-class big shots, and even this group of elite students who are already ordinary people would be tempted by such an opportunity to show their faces.

Especially the many institute and school projects that require research support.

People from all departments worked hard to attend the grand ceremony. Those like Jun Ci who passed early can be said to have a happy life.

The Physics Department originally prepared a big program, but the student union canceled it on the grounds that it was not interesting. This inevitably made the Physics Department feel regretful.

Now, the only one who can perform on stage is Jun Ci from the physics department.

So now Jun Ci can be said to be the glory of everyone in the physics department.

But Jun Ci itself doesn't have this pressure.

Firstly, the piano pieces she played were not difficult and stressful, and secondly, there was nothing that she needed to pay attention to in such a grand ceremony.

But I can pass boring piano playing. After all, what the Physics Department prepared is a large-scale scientific magic, but it is not interesting?

The tastes of the student union and school leaders are really strange.

After class at noon, Yuan Chenyan once again asked Jun Ci to go to school for dinner, but what was different from usual was that Jun Ci kept holding his mobile phone and playing games.

Yuan Chenyan had never seen Jun Ci play any games in the past, and he was suddenly curious: "What game are you playing?"

At this time, a voice came from the game: "Ci Ci, help my mother come over and set up a fire."

Jun Ci controlled the villain to light the fire, and replied to Yuan Chenyan: "It is a game that develops its own plot. If you are interested, I can send you the installation package."

"Develop the plot independently?"

Yuan Chenyan suddenly became interested: "I heard that your club has recently researched mobile games. Is this the mobile game? Then you can send it to me to try it and I will see if it is fun."

Jun Ci was not stingy either, and soon passed the game to Yuan Chenyan.

After Yuan Chenyan founded it, he originally thought it was an upgrade game. He was an expert in this field, so he didn't ask Jun Ci to talk about his gaming experience.

After entering, I was really confused.

After all, if most people go in and don't explore it, they won't understand how this game is going to develop.

After seeing the system prompt asking him to talk to the NPC himself, Yuan Chenyan's eyes widened immediately: "Damn it, Jun Ci, your mobile game is awesome!"

You can talk to NPCs autonomously, and you really talk to yourself. Whatever you say, it feels like the NPCs (i.e. virtual characters in the game) in the game can speak to you, and there is no sense of any abruptness at all.

Jun Ci was addicted to the game just now and hadn't noticed Yuan Chenyan's identity after entering the game. At this time, he raised his head and asked: "What is your identity?"

"Ah?" Yuan Chenyan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "Identity? I'm just a child now and have no identity, right? The fisherman's son, what, aren't they all the same?"

Hearing this, Jun Ci suddenly felt mentally balanced.