Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

  The discussion on Fang He's dissertation was particularly intense among famous school circles.

  In the laboratory, a top student was happily discussing with everyone around him.

   "You said how long it will take for Fanghe to be expelled from his school."

   "I'm going to read it quickly. I don't know what those people at Tomato University are doing. They dare to publish such a paper."

   "In my opinion, even the responsible mentor will suffer."

   "It's hard to say. I heard that Fanghe's identity in Tomato University is not that simple. Maybe the confusion will pass."

  The top student sneered.

   "With a background? So what!"

   "How can such a serious thing like academics be made up by such people!"

   "If someone really dares to suppress this matter at that time, I don't agree with it! We will definitely make things big and demand an explanation!"

  Others have weird faces, why are you still like us? Are you so free?

   Didn't notice the appearance of other people, the top student continued to say complacently.

   "In my opinion, these online game players are also brain twitching. There is no depth in computer games in mere online games."

   "Dangdangtang? It sounds like a third-rate game. What's there to study? You even wrote a game strategy out of nowhere. I'm dying of laughter."

  As soon as the words fell, the face of one of the people present turned red suddenly, but he also said it.

  The other party murmured, "Actually, I think web games still have their advantages."

   “I also play the game Dangtantang. Both the concept and the game form are outstanding.”

   These words are actually just for the existence of web games, but they just fall into the ears of this talented student, but it is tantamount to singing the opposite tune with the other party.

   Turning his head to look at the man, the high-achieving student sneered.

   "Turtle!"

   "I've only heard of the games on the Origin Game Network, and they are high-quality games. Where did this Tangtangtang come from? What kind of game is it?!"

  Obviously, he has never played web games, but this does not prevent him from positioning the game Dantantang from his own hearsay.

  The man looked upset, but due to the family background of this talented student, he still didn't want to say anything more, he lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.

  The high-achieving students were even more complacent, and they talked in the laboratory, completely ignoring everyone's expressions of boredom.

at this time.

  The door of the laboratory opened, and a thin old man with bright eyes walked in.

  A group of students stood up and saluted.

   "Mr. Mo."

   "Teacher Mo."

   "Teacher Mo Cang."

  The voices of the crowd were extremely respectful, not only because Mo Cang was their chosen tutor when they graduated, but also because Mo Cang was extremely senior in the entire academy.

  Many well-known papers that are frequently cited are written by Mo Cang, and they are also well-known in the academic circle.

  Mo Cang waved his hand, smiling kindly.

  The attitude towards everyone is three points more peaceful than before.

   "It doesn't matter, let's all sit down, I heard from a long distance that you are discussing some web games, what are you talking about?"

   Mo Cang's eyes lit up.

  The high-achieving student was refreshed, knowing that the opportunity to perform had come, so he straightened up.

   "Ha, what did I think it was, you don't have to worry about it, Mr. Mo."

   "It's just that students from other schools wrote a nondescript academic paper based on web games."

  Mo Cang stroked his white beard and nodded.

   "The paper on web games, this is a bit interesting."

  Seeing that Mo Cang is more interested, the top students are secretly happy. If they can build a good relationship with Mo Cang, then his thesis will be easily passed, and maybe his thesis will become famous and get a very high citation rate.

  He quickly echoed: "That's right, web games are such low-level things that they don't have much depth, and the other party is still self-righteous, writing a garbage game in such detail, it looks like a game guide, it's really funny."

   After speaking, he laughed undisguisedly.

  He hasn't noticed yet, after he finished that sentence, Mo Cang's originally kind face gradually darkened, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

  Everyone, look at me and I look at you, so I dare not interrupt.

   Everyone in the room was startled, thinking of the gossip that he had heard before, that Mo Cang was very obsessed with a web game recently, and often played it.

   "Oh? Web games, not popular..." Mo Cang's face darkened.

   "Yes." The high-achieving student glanced at the person who spoke before, and continued smugly: "Only bumpkins who have never seen the world will play those garbage games on second-rate websites."

  Mo Cang gritted his teeth: "I don't know the name of that trash game you mentioned?"

   "This kind of game is not worth your attention." The high-achieving student smiled, "Isn't it the third-rate game mentioned in that paper, Bombing Hall."

   "Fart your ass!" Suddenly, Mo Cang finally couldn't help it, and violently kicked the talented student.

   "Ah!!" The top student screamed, jumping up and down in pain.

   Mo Cang's eyes want to breathe fire, "Dandantang is not a garbage game!"

  Several students in the room were stunned. Although Mo Cang had never been very good-tempered, it was the first time he had seen such an angry situation.

  Suddenly, someone remembered.

  Although Mo Cang devoted himself to academics in the academy, it is said that he is also very interested in games, and he likes to try various games by himself.

  Whether it is a small browser game produced by a small studio, or a large game under the name of a big company and big ip, Mo Cang is always welcome.

  However, due to his busy schedule, there are not many games that Mo Cang can really play frequently. After all, most games require long-term login, check-in and other activities.

  I heard that Mo Cang has been obsessed with a web game recently, could it be...

  With strange expressions on his face, all living beings already had a secret guess.

   Is there really such a great charm in this Tantantang that even Mo Cang is addicted to it?

  Look at his violent temper now, even if he points at his nose and scolds, the result is nothing more than that.

  Mo Cang snorted, the original good mood disappeared.

  I heard this group of boys discussing web games, and thought I could find a friend, but I didn't expect to criticize and scold Huai here.

   "Where is the paper you mentioned, show me!"

   Mo Cang said.

  Everyone hurriedly got out of the way and led Mo Cang to the computer screen. The thesis hadn't been closed yet, and it just appeared in front of Mo Cang.

   "Oh? About the specific influence of wind parameters in the Tantantang!" Mo Cang cheered up, pushed the students away, and carefully browsed the paper.

  Mo Cang never expected that the first time he came into contact with something similar to a game guide was when he read through numerous academic papers.

   From time to time, an enlightened look appeared on his face.

   "Good, good, good!"

   His face gradually turned red, and Mo Cang patted his thigh hard.

   "No wonder I always miss pvp!"

   "My way is not alone!"

   "..."

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