Chapter 795

As the "most popular personal homepage" selection activities of major colleges and universities in the capital started one after another, many people joined Xiaonei in a hurry under the lure of generous prizes.

Just register an account, and write some content by the way, there will be no loss anyway.

More importantly, what if it catches fire?

Although the majority of people have such ideas, the masters are among the folks. With material stimulation, a group of talented personal bloggers quickly emerged on the homepage of Xiaonei.

In a blink of an eye, it was mid-November.

The capital ushered in the first snow of this winter. Although the snowflakes were not big, the temperature dropped a lot.

Wu Tao wrapped up the down jacket newly sent by Shi Qianmei, took An Rong and held the camera together, and took pictures on the Tsinghua campus after the snow.

These days, it can be said that An Rong has worked hard to increase the popularity of her blog homepage.

Wu Tao joked with a smile, "What prize do you want, can I just buy it for you?"

It's just that saying this, not only did not win a smile from anyone, but instead gave him a roll of eyes.

"You really don't understand why I try to win prizes in this kind of event?" An Rong asked with a resentful face.

Wu Tao scratched his head, how could he not know? It's nothing more than to stand shoulder to shoulder with himself, so that he can truly be worthy of the title of talented scholar and beautiful lady.

After all, Wu Tao's reputation in Tsinghua University has reached the highest among freshmen in the past few months.

The flag bearer in military training, was named and praised by senior officials, and became famous at the Shuimu Lunjian seminar, etc.

In contrast, every time An Rong is mentioned by others, she always appears as "Wu Tao's girlfriend".

This makes An Rong, who has always been strong, somewhat frustrated.

In fact, Wu Tao didn't care about these things, but there was no way, An Rong did.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you find the scene!" Without further ado, Wu Tao picked up the camera and began to ponder the scene.

In fact, the Tsinghua Garden after the snow is full of beautiful scenery. But what An Rong wanted was something that could be published on the homepage of her personal blog and be pushed to the top of the Xiaonei homepage.

This is not so easy.

However, such things as beautiful scenery photos have never been admired because of the beauty of the photos themselves, but more importantly, the subject content behind the photos.

So Wu Tao had thought of the theme of the beautiful scenery of Tsinghua Garden early in the morning, which reflected the unique characteristics of Tsinghua University and could form a series of scenes in the snow.

Ever since, the first scene was the 'Lotus Pond' in Zhu Ziqing's text...

At the same time, the self-study room at the corner of the second floor of Tsinghua University.

Hu Ning was holding the photocopied books he had just borrowed and carefully flipping through them. Ever since she learned about Wu Tao's tip of the iceberg, her inner sense of urgency became stronger and stronger.

After all, as a student of Tsinghua University, no one wants to stay behind.

Realizing the gap, the first thing that comes to mind is to catch up.

However, after reading these photocopied works imported from abroad, Hu Ning will also publish some thoughts and experiences on the homepage of his personal blog. Although she is a bit high-spirited, she does not write a blog to participate in the selection, but just to make a record for herself and leave a footprint.

The classroom she is in is a small classroom, and the radiator is broken, so there are not many students in it.

Just as he was concentrating on watching, the classroom door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind swept in instantly.

Hu Ning subconsciously touched his boiling water cup to warm his hands, only to realize that it was completely cold at some point.

At this moment, she raised her head and touched Wang Xiaochuan's dusty face.

Wang Xiaochuan sat down in the seat in front of her, pretending to meet her by chance, and took out textbooks from her schoolbag to look through.

Just flipping left and right, the pages rustled, showing obvious absent-mindedness.

"What do you want from me, tell me!" Hu Ning, who had a keen mind, had already seen it, and simply put down the book and said.

Wang Xiaochuan was overjoyed, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "Since I happened to meet you, I have to talk to you about the latest situation of the Xiaonei website."

Hu Ning understood that the guy in front of him became serious with himself because of a disagreement.

Originally, her confidence in Xiaonei.com was not so strong, but she was forced by Wang Xiaochuan to become a fan of Xiaonei.com.

But now that Wang Xiaochuan came over, he didn't need to ask, he knew it was bad news again.

Hu Ning was as motionless as a mountain, with a gesture of "please start your performance".

Wang Xiaochuan took out a piece of ink-scented printing paper from his backpack, and placed it in front of Hu Ning as a treasure.

Hu Ning glanced up and saw that it was a preview image composed of personal blog homepages pushed by the Xiaonei homepage based on subscriptions and traffic.

To be honest, Hu Ning thinks this kind of push mechanism is quite interesting, because it allows people to see some interesting content on the school net at a glance.

So Wang Xiaochuan showed her this, but Hu Ning didn't figure out what his intention was at first.

However, the other party also showed an unfathomable "guess" look.

After thinking about it for a while, Hu Ning still didn't see it, and said impatiently: "What's the problem with this, just tell me."

A little embarrassing! But Wang Xiaochuan quickly covered up and explained: "Look at the subscription and traffic data of personal blog homepages pushed on these homepages, which are far ahead of the data of ordinary personal homepages."

"...I registered on the first day of the event, but the number of subscribers has not exceeded 50 today! As far as I know, the number of subscribers on your personal homepage has not exceeded 100, right?"

"That's right." Hu Ning admitted straightforwardly, "So what?"

Seeing that his persuasive guidance failed, and Hu Ning still couldn’t get his point, Wang Xiaochuan was very anxious: “This means that future prizes will definitely be won by these bloggers who are pushed on the homepage. Ordinary people don’t get it at all. Hope for the prize!"

"...In this way, many students who registered before will definitely gradually lose interest in award selection. For potential registered users in the future, their prizes for this selection event have lost their allure."

"...So I dare to conclude that from today onwards, the growth of registered users and access traffic of Xiaonei.com will definitely go downhill. When the dust of the awarding results of this selection event is settled, the upsurge of Xiaonei.com will be like It blew away like a gust of wind. What remains at most is a bizarre bubble, which cannot get rid of the end of disappearing into thin air in the end."

After Wang Xiaochuan finished speaking swearingly, he originally thought that Hu Ning would agree with him in tears.

However, instead of crying bitterly, Hu Ning laughed out loud.

Although the smile was quite beautiful, Wang Xiaochuan was not in the mood to appreciate it, and he began to panic.

"Wang Xiaochuan, I have to admire your analysis this time!" Hu Ning clapped his hands to beat, shook his head along the way, and said with a look of tsk tsk: "It's really amazing wisdom!"

This is a compliment? But why does it sound so wrong?