I Don’t Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System

11. Crazy, I Must Be Crazy!



The C language course was not like others. It wasn’t a mixed class in a large lecture hall.

Instead, it was in a computer classroom.

As for the reason? Except for computer science majors, learning this was mostly useless for others!

Unlike the rigid and serious advanced math teacher, the programming teacher was a very young teacher. Because of sitting by the computer for a long time, his hair looked a bit greasy.

Wearing a pair of glasses, if the saying that the higher the education, the thicker the glasses was true, then the programming teacher could be called a scholar.

Of course, none of this was the most eye-catching. As a programming teacher, even if not a programmer by profession, he also suffered from the receding hairline crisis due to working with computers. From the sunlight scattering and reflecting off his forehead, um, it was already a terminal stage with no cure.

It was said he still hadn’t found a girlfriend. In the future when blind dating, he should remember to wear a head cover.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Su Qi was called to the side by the programming teacher Wu Liang.

The other students who saw this scene were already accustomed to it and didn’t find it strange. When Su Qi first started school, he had an unusual relationship with this programming teacher Wu Liang. They were all very curious at first. How could Su Qi catch this teacher’s eye? You should know, being favored by a university teacher meant you wouldn’t fail the class.

But they slowly discovered that Su Qi was also a programming master.

“Move, kid, you really made the game! Good, good~” Wu Liang poured a cup of coffee for Su Qi.

But it was pushed away by Su Qi. The reason was none other than Wu Liang’s coffees were all bitter coffees for refreshing the mind. Su Qi once had the fortune of drinking a mouthful, and then obtained the debuff of losing his sense of taste for a day.

“I don’t want it.” Su Qi pushed away the coffee that was handed to him. Wu Liang drank it himself.

Su Qi suspected that Wu Liang had already guessed he wouldn’t drink it, so he only poured one cup.

“As expected of Teacher Qi, the art style is exquisite, and there are many ways to play. I’m a bit curious about how your brain is structured. You say you look quite proper, how can you think of so many strange and novel things.” Wu Liang touched his head, accidentally pulling out another thin hair. His heart ached.

“Maybe it’s because my IQ is high, or I’m knowledgeable?” Su Qi answered.

The conversation between the two was very relaxed, without the feeling of a student and teacher, more like a relationship between friends.

In fact, the two were indeed friends.

Su Qi started drawing original art at the age of 14. At that time, he only published works online. Of course, his works at that time were normal.

At a comic exhibition, Su Qi discovered Wu Liang holding a treasure. Just like his name, the comic in Wu Liang’s hand was really not proper.

As a creator, Su Qi was also eager to have his works cherished like treasures.

Eagerly, Su Qi followed Wu Liang’s footsteps. He was very curious about what the comic in his arms was!

Wu Liang, who originally wanted to take the treasure home to enjoy slowly, quickly discovered Su Qi, this little tail. After Su Qi explained his intention, Wu Liang handed the comic in his hand to Su Qi.

Because of this, Su Qi opened the door to a new world. Who would have thought that 18+ comics were drawn by a minor under 18!

After two years, Su Qi was already a bit famous by relying on more than 30 original comics.

Invited to participate in comic exhibitions, although invited, because he was not recognized by most people, he was also sneaking around in the corners at the exhibition. But those who understood knew these tricks. No matter how deep you hide, they can still find you.

This was the second meeting with Wu Liang. This time, Su Qi was no longer that little kid, but had turned into Teacher Qi.

Should we say it was the play of fate? During their conversation, Su Qi accidentally learned that Wu Liang was a programming university teacher. Just when he wanted to make a game, he applied for the Internet major at Su University.

Now it was Su Qi’s turn to call Wu Liang teacher!

But it had to be said, if it wasn’t for Wu Liang’s careful help, Su Qi might have given up on the early stage code of the game at the beginning. And the messy code problems and difficult symptoms in the middle stage were also thanks to his help.

Su Qi felt that verbal thanks and such were not sincere. The most important thing was to give something practical—for example, money–

You should know, for otaku guys in the two-dimensional world, money is really important~

Because you can search on Taobao, products with anime series words in the name are about twice as expensive as ordinary products.

The so-called pain of otakus~

Wu Liang happily opened Su Qi’s transfer. Looking at the amount on it, he was a bit stunned. He thought it would be 3,000, or 5,000.

Although Su Qi had promised long ago that when the game was done, he would give this helper some rewards. But he didn’t expect there would be so much–

A whole 20,000 yuan.

“This…is a bit too much! I think even 10,000 is a bit too much!” As he spoke, Wu Liang wanted to transfer the money back to Su Qi.

He only helped with some ideas and solving bug problems in the initial stage. But these were all part of his responsibilities as a teacher, and couldn’t be counted as charging money!

If you say spending money, it would be giving some testing and suggestions in the final review stage. But even in the final testing stage, 5,000 yuan was considered very high! 20,000 yuan was really too much!

Moreover, he knew about Su Qi’s family situation. It was said that he applied to this university himself, and now all his expenses had to be earned by himself.

He was a poor guy who wasn’t short of money. He had no girlfriend, and his daily expenses were not big. After thinking about it, he wanted to transfer 10,000 back to Su Qi.

Su Qi tugged at his sleeve and said,

“Although you didn’t directly help me complete this game, if it wasn’t for you, I would have given up in the early stage of the game! Moreover, the wool comes from the sheep’s back. You can buy more of my works later, isn’t that fine!”

Wu Liang said with a smile,

“20,000 yuan worth of doujinshi, I’m afraid it would fill my house~”

Su Qi thought for a bit and said, “Do you have a way to help me with attendance? I have some things to deal with recently—I may not be able to come to class!”

Wu Liang sized up Su Qi, as if he understood, “I saw in the group, you’re preparing to crossdress, right?” Saying that, he began to size up Su Qi.

“I didn’t notice before, but after carefully looking, I found out you definitely have talent for crossdressing. Look at your height, your figure, your face, and your skin.

Right, I just noticed your skin is so tender! Come, let me feel it again. I’ll post on the forum and say: I touched Brother Qi’s first time.”

Su Qi glared at him unhappily and walked out of the office.

Wu Liang stood there for a long time, not coming back to his senses until the class bell rang.

How come he was enchanted by Su Qi’s glance? Carefully savoring it, why did it still feel like it had a charming feeling!

Crazy, I must be crazy?

There were only about 30 people in the entire classroom, but fortunately there was a computer in front of each person, so the classroom didn’t seem too empty.

The C language course could be said to be endlessly dull if lectured.

It was nothing more than commands corresponding to web page or app actions. Practice was always the best teacher. This class was to design a simple web page.

For Su Qi, an old driver who had made games, it was a piece of cake. Compared to the others who were still looking at books and entering letter by letter, his fingers moved very fast, and he finished it in no time.

“Brother Qi, you’re too fast!” Wu Wei said.


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