I didn't catch it, they are inferior and they will bite

Yin Yao did not expect,

One day, I will be able to enter this century-old famous school for a visit.

Early in the morning, a row of school leaders stood at the gate of Adran,

Seeing Si Nian's car approaching, he immediately went to meet him.

The principal is a middle-aged man in his 40s with a shiny head. He shook hands with Si Nian enthusiastically, but his sense of superiority in the upper class made him naturally ignore Yin Yao who followed him.

The bald headmaster first took them to visit the school. This century-old school was rebuilt from the mansion left by the British royal family. The greenery, red walls, green tiles and blue sky created the ancient mysterious atmosphere of Adran.

At this time, the children are in class, and the students in sportswear on the playground are holding rugby balls and swaying their youthful sweat.

But Yinyao saw the little boy he met last night in the crowd, he was looking helplessly at the football flying towards him in the sky, taking small steps to try to find a suitable spot to catch the ball, At this time, a tall boy rushed over and slammed into the little man with all his body, and the little man was instantly knocked several meters away.

The football rolls across the ground,

The boy who hit someone immediately stepped on the little man's hand to chase the football.

The little man who was violently impacted fell to the ground and held his arms, the pain distorted his facial features.

But in rugby this kind of collision is not a foul,

Instead, the referee walked over and yelled at the little man,

It seems that he should stand up quickly or be sent off.

Yinyao didn't know much about the rules of this sport, but just looked at the little man's dazed and painful appearance,

I feel a little sad in my heart.

The students' goal was only the football, and they didn't notice the little man who fell on the ground and couldn't get up.

Only a tall boy with blue eyes and blond hair trotted past,

Pull up the little man from the ground,

Then signal something to the referee,

The referee gestured to suspend the game.

The little man was supported by the blond and blue-eyed and limped towards the bench beside him,

The rest of the students looked at each other in blank dismay,

shrugged,

Said "idiot".

It was supposed to be a good football game,

The headmaster was annoyed at being disturbed by this little guy and let the foreign guests see the joke. He turned around and smiled at Sinian: "Why don't we go to the school cafeteria first."

Si Nian didn't even look at him, although his arm was still hurting, he still said to Yinyao: "Go and see that injured boy."

It was as if he had tacitly agreed that Yinyao's eyesight was fine.

Indeed, in an unfamiliar environment, Yinyao could only endure the frequent pain caused by the artificial cornea. Wearing it every day, he rubbed the corners of his eyes and slowly walked towards the little man.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly.

The little man froze for a moment, looked up at Yinyao, his pupils dilated instantly: "It's you!"

The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy suddenly straightened up. He wrapped his arms around the little man's shoulders without a trace, and looked at Yinyao vigilantly, like a jackal, with sharp brows.

"I'm fine, why are you in our school?" The little man stood up, "It's a coincidence, my name is Hassani."

Yinyao nodded, looked at Hassani's forearm swollen like a carrot, and asked, "Why don't you go to the infirmary?"

As soon as the words finished, the blond boy pulled Hasani behind him, looked at Yinyao coldly, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it, I'll take him there."

After being fed a mouthful of dog food, Yinyao could only laugh: "You can find me if you need it."

When he returned to the principal, he heard the principal talking to Si Nian.

"He was originally a student in a public school. The TV station asked us to film an exchange program. As a result, the eldest son of the Sancher family said that he was willing to fund him to stay in Adland. He also asked the school not to tell the truth. Support him in name."

The principal sighed: "As a result, this kid played games every computer class after he came, and his grades were not good, and all the homework lights were red. Now I really regret leaving him behind."

"Playing is a child's nature, there's no need to imprison individuality and train every child to be exactly the same as a puppet." Si Nian said lightly, as if he didn't care much about this matter.

Yinyao sensitively caught the key words, and then asked, "Can I have a private chat with this kid named Hassani?"

Si Nian glanced at him, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.The headmaster also seemed a little hesitant, but seeing Yinyao's resolute eyes, he could only reluctantly nod in agreement.

But when Yinyao came to the infirmary, Hassani had already put a bandage on his hand, and the blond boy was still standing beside him.

"Hi, nice guy from Asia." Hassani greeted Yinyao enthusiastically, although the address was a bit weird.

"How's the arm?" Yin Yao asked with concern.

Hassani raised his bandaged hand and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, it's much better now."

Yin Yao turned to look at the blond boy, and asked, "Sorry, Hassani and I have some private matters to talk about, can you please avoid it?"

The blond boy stood up when he heard this sentence, his voice was low and indifferent with a hint of anger: "Is there anything I can't listen to, you, an outsider, have only known Hassani for a few hours, why should you ..."

"It's okay Ariel, wait for me outside for a while." Hassani interrupted him loudly.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed stared at Yinyao with burning eyes, and after a while, he walked out of the infirmary obediently.

"Sorry, Ariel is just wary of strangers, and didn't mean to irritate you." When Hassani laughed, there were two cute dimples at the corners of his mouth.

In all fairness, this child's appearance is average among Europeans, and there are small freckles on his face, which is indeed much inferior to the blond and blue-eyed one.

Yinyao was not stingy enough to get angry with a kind child who defended his wife, so he calmly took out his mobile phone: "I heard that you are very accomplished in games."

Hassani blinked, his eyelashes thick as a small fan.

"Can you take a look at this game for me and give me some ideas." Yinyao opened a live video of Changshi game and showed it to Hassani.

For the first half an hour, Hassani's expression was obviously excited, but his eyes became darker as he went back. At the end, his eyes began to wander, and he even sighed tiredly after the game was over.

"What's the matter, do you find it boring?" Yin Yao asked.

Hassani nodded honestly: "The content of the game is very novel, and I was indeed attracted at the beginning, but the unchanging game mode in the later stage will make people feel tired and completely lose interest."

"Then if it were you, what kind of model do you think can catch your attention from the beginning to the end?"

Hassani thought for a moment and said: "In real-life battles, change the inherent NPCs in the game to real people. Everyone can choose their own opponents according to their interests, instead of winning or losing has long been predetermined."

"But there are too many real-life games, aren't there?"

Hassani shook his head: "So it is necessary to innovate from the model of the number of the two parties. If it is unbalanced, 1V4 or 1V5 is fine. In this case, it will take time to adjust the skills of the characters on both sides."

Yinyao suddenly felt enlightened, and continued to ask what else.

"Since it's a horror game, you can add some local elements that you like, just like Americans have a fear of clowns in their bones, you can also add some..."

Hassani thought for a long time but couldn't think of any Asian horror elements. He didn't know much about this area, at most he knew about Sadako.

Yinyao nodded: "Well, I hope you can authorize this creative model to our company, and we will give you the corresponding copyright fee. Just ask as much as you need."

Hassani waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. As a game lover, what I want to see most is that my game creation is recognized by others. My parents are ordinary workers. In this school full of nobles, those students face me. Be polite, actually I know that they have always looked down on my origin, maybe this is the only way I can prove myself, I also want to thank you for your love."

Yinyao stood up, bowed to Hasani, took out his business card and handed it to him: "If you have a chance to come to our country to play in the future, you can call the number above, I welcome you anytime."

In fact, Yinyao was just courteous to him, but what he didn't expect was that after a long, long time, he really received a strange phone call. The caller was Hassani, the general manager of the largest game company in the UK.

Different from China, the UK pays more attention to the optimized education of the upper class, so the stratification is serious from generation to generation. Many people with ideas and abilities are trained by public schools to become ordinary mediocre people. The rich get richer and the poor get worse. Poor, the last remaining are only those rich and nobles like Ariel, holding the economic lifeline of Britain.

But Hassani was lucky, like fate, to be invited to participate in the documentary filming of the BBC, and to stay in the Yadland School, and finally changed his fate with this opportunity.From this point of view, although there are many unreasonable factors in the domestic education system, this is the only chance for ordinary people to change their fate.

After leaving the infirmary, Ariel, who had been sitting outside waiting for more than an hour, immediately turned into the ward when he saw Yinyao coming out, and then Yinyao heard a jealous sentence in English:

"What has he been telling you for so long."

Little Hassani laughed softly: "Nothing."

When Yinyao found Si Nian, he was sitting in the principal's office discussing investment matters for the coming year with the principal. After walking for a long time, his arm seemed to be hurting again, his face was pale, and there was already a trace of sweat on his forehead.

But the headmaster was only concerned with his plans to expand the school, and didn't notice Si Nian's strange behavior.

Yinyao ran back to the infirmary to ask for clean bandages and potions, and when they turned back, their conversation had just ended.

"President Si, let me change your medicine for you." Yinyao said in a low voice.

"You." Even though his arm hurts badly, Si Nian never forgets to correct Yinyao's words.

When the bandage was torn off, flesh and blood stuck to it. Yinyao saw that Si Nian's five fingers tensed up suddenly, and his cheeks swelled up. He could only move as lightly as possible, and his mouth was still habitually coaxing a child:

"Hey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt~"

In his previous life, when he was taking care of Si Rong, he often used this tone to talk to Si Rong. At that time, Si Rong was just a poor little girl who was blinded by a car accident in his eyes. He must be patient enough to treat him and his tone should be gentle. , and Si Rong would often just say a thank you without sincerity coldly, as if he was used to being served by others, and he should do what others do.

After hearing these words, Si Nian raised his eyes to look at Yinyao, and his originally frowning brows relaxed a little bit.

His words seemed to have magical powers, and the pain from scratching the flesh and bones gradually eased a lot.

After changing the bandages, Yinyao took the initiative to bend down to help Si Nian pull up and button his shirt. The buttonholes of his shirt were very small, and Yinyao couldn't help but get closer to him after buttoning them for a long time.

All of a sudden, his soft hair scratched Si Nian's chin, and the next second, someone hugged his waist.

He raised his head and looked over, Si Nian's dark obsidian-like pupils were staring at him motionlessly, a strong desire burst out from the bottom of his eyes, he couldn't tell what kind of desire it was.

Just when Yinyao was struggling to get up and leave, Si Nian suddenly increased the strength in his hand, pulling Yinyao staggered and fell into his arms.

"President Si, respect yourself, the principal is still waiting outside." Yin Yao put his hands on his chest and said righteously.

Seeing that Yinyao was obviously sullen, Si Nian slowly let go of his hand, turning his head away as if he was talking to himself or accusing Yinyao: "I'm irresponsible for seducing me like this every day. It's really the first time I see you like this." Kind of people."

Yinyao scolded him thousands of times in his heart, who seduced him!If self-sufficiency can be eaten as a meal, he estimates that he can feed 60 billion people in the world.

Yinyao stood up and straightened his suit, opened the door and made a "please" gesture: "President Si, the next schedule is to have dinner with the leaders of the Adran School."

In order to welcome the distinguished guests, Arlande's dinner was full of ostentation, and the venue was set in the school auditorium, which is only used on major festivals. In addition to the school leaders, well-known business and political leaders in the UK, as well as the statement Prestige noble descendants, and top student representatives in the school.