Reborn in the red age

Chapter 140: The national conditions are different, Qingfeng Li is out of luck

Driving back to school, Qingfeng Li nodded to the black girl who had just come out of his dormitory, chatted casually for a few words, then opened the door and walked in.

Looking at Jenny lying naked on the bed, Qingfeng Li smiled and shook his head: "Man, even if it's your girlfriend, you don't have to spend money, but you have to pay attention to your body. I don't think you can bear it if this goes on."

"No, man, she is not my girlfriend now. We broke up just half an hour ago. This is a breakup." Jenny got up from the bed, picked up the cigarette point on the bedside, and lit it. He exhaled and said.

"Oh? What's the reason?"

"Her smell is so strong that I can't stand it. I can't breathe when I'm with her."

Qingfeng Li curled his lips. It was true that the crow couldn't see the blackness on his body, and the smell on his body wasn't much better.

Seeing that it was almost time in the evening, Li Qingfeng came out of the dormitory, sat in the car and started the fire. He took out the hundreds of submachine guns in the space and checked the loading status one by one before driving towards the city.

It's not appropriate to go directly to the store. Although it's old beauty, it's not in line with Qingfeng Li's life principles. Besides, after the store gets off work, today's sales will be deposited in the night treasury. In addition to buying some goods for zero yuan, you won't get a single dollar. Split the money.

Besides, if these little people have anything to buy for zero dollars, they can do it with Bank of America or big capitalists.Money from gangsters and flour dealers can also be considered, but it would be too uninteresting to mess with ordinary people.

After walking around the streets, Qingfeng Li didn't find any valuable objects. In the huge United States, apart from bank vaults, there really weren't many items worth buying for zero dollars.

The main reason is that I am still unfamiliar with this place and I don’t know which gangster can let me rob it again.

After wandering around aimlessly, Qingfeng Li finally decided to give up the zero-dollar purchase plan and drove his Ford car back to Stanford to sleep.

On the way back, Qingfeng Li encountered an embarrassing thing. He actually got lost.
When he was looking for the main road by comparing the road signs, he saw someone being robbed on the side of the road. Originally, Qingfeng Li didn't want to take care of it. When the headlights shone on the face of the person who was being robbed, Qingfeng Li stepped on the brakes.

He took out the pistol he bought on the black market from the space and fired a shot into the sky, scaring away the gangster holding the knife.

Although guns are rampant in the United States, they are now very unevenly distributed. Whites have more guns, blacks have fewer guns, people with higher education have more guns, and people with lower education have fewer guns. In short, whoever has money has a gun.

Guns can't be bought by gangsters in regular gun stores. Any gun on the black market costs more than $100. A knife can scare people, so why spend money on a gun?
Looking at Li Huiying who was still in panic and didn't react, Li Qingfeng greeted her and got in the car.

Handing a bottle of Coke to Li Huiying, Li Qingfeng said with a smile: "Didn't you say that if you encounter a robbery, you will be fine if you give it $20? What did you say you were entangled with the robbery? If I hadn't passed by, you would have died tonight. "

"I gave him 20 US dollars, but he thought it was too little. My money was hard-earned and I didn't want to give it to him." Li Huiying was still a little shocked. She took a sip of Coke and said tremblingly.

Qingfeng Li looked at this girl in surprise. He really wanted money rather than his life. However, he did not continue and asked her for directions: "Do you know how I should get back to Stanford? I'm lost now."

"Are you celebrating getting your driver's license and going out to find girls?" After all, it was the American people who quickly calmed down. Li Huiying knew that Qingfeng Li was taking a road test today and looked at Qingfeng Li curiously and asked.

"You're overthinking it. I just got my driver's license today and bought a car by the way. Then I went out to get familiar with the car. If I got lost, tell me where your school is and I'll take you back."

Li Huiying took a deep look at Qingfeng Li, believed the answer, and started to tell Qingfeng Li how to go.

When the car stopped at the foot of an apartment building, Li Huiying said, "I have wine at home. Do you want to go up and have a drink?"

Qingfeng Li was stunned when he heard this. These words were a bit beyond Qingfeng Li's expectations. This little mixed-race didn't look like those people who were poisoned by the sexual liberation movement. He thought about it and said honestly: "I have a girlfriend in China. And I won’t stay in America.”

"So what? This is in the United States, not China." Li Huiying looked at Qingfeng Li funny.

In this case, what else could I say? After silently saying sorry to Hu Jiabao several times in my heart, I immediately unbuckled my seat belt and got out of the car, and followed Li Huiying upstairs.

I am not a saint. If I can endure it under normal circumstances, who would think I am in the United States?

Listening to the noises made by that bastard Jenny every day, he had already been getting ready to make a move. Faced with this kind of temptation that came to his door, Qingfeng Li now had no resistance at all.Walking into the apartment rented by Li Huiying and her classmates, Li Qingfeng touched his pockets and saw that there were no protective measures. He touched his nose in embarrassment and said sheepishly: "Um, do you have any protective measures here?"

"My father is Chinese, and the family education I received since childhood was Chinese education. I only had one boyfriend in high school," Li Huiying rolled her eyes at Qingfeng Li and said angrily.

Come on, stop saying anything and get to work.

American girls in this era are very relaxed, and Qingfeng Li was a little overwhelmed after one night.

At noon the next day, I climbed out of Li Huiying's bed with a sore back and drove the girl to the restaurant where she was going to work. Li Qingfeng returned to Stanford University.

As soon as I returned to the dormitory, I saw Jenny and the guys from the dormitory next door, laughing and discussing something in the corridor.

Seeing Qingfeng Li coming back, Jenny quickly said goodbye to the chatting guys around him, chased Qingfeng Li back to the dormitory, and winked and said, "Man, where did you go last night? You didn't come back all night. Did you go out to find a station?" Is the street girl happy?"

"Jenny, I admit that I did have a wonderful night last night, but I didn't spend it with a street girl. I don't have that hobby of yours." There is nothing shy about talking to Americans about this. Just say it openly. Just fine.

"Xie Te, Li, I always thought you were a conservative Chinese. Who knew you would secretly go out with other girls behind my back? From now on, you will be in the same position as the bastard next door in my eyes."

Qingfeng Li shrugged and said no more. Instead, he sat on the table in the dormitory, took out a pen and started writing a letter to Hu Jiabao in China, expressing his longing for him in detail.

In the period that followed, Qingfeng Li entered a frantic study state again. Except for occasionally going to Li Huiying's place to spend the night on weekends, he spent the rest of his time reading in the library.

After spending three weeks in the library, I finally got a general overview of the current computer situation in the world. Now that he has money, Qingfeng Li wants to become famous, and first submits two computer papers to the International Computer Association (ACM). Say it again.

In the next few days, Li Qingfeng came up with a purely theoretical paper in the library without code. This thing was very imaginary, and it seemed even more imaginary in the field of computer science, which is a major that emphasizes practice.

But it doesn’t matter. Submit it first and then talk about it. No one directly submits it to top journals, step by step.

Instead of going directly to McCarthy and telling him that he wanted to submit to the journal, he continued to hang out in the school library. Even if he was bored looking at the ceiling in the library, he had to stay there and let the whole school know that you were a crazy lover. A good student in learning.

Otherwise, maybe Qingfeng Li approached McCarthy and proposed that he want to submit to a journal, but the only response he received was the word "Scroll".

A month passed in a row. After Qingfeng Li read all the computer books in the library, he estimated that time was almost up. At least McCarthy already knew his name, so it was time to test it out.

Taking the paper that had been written and revised many times, Qingfeng Li went to McCarthy's office and proposed that he had written a paper based on his thoughts during this period, hoping that Professor McCarthy could find the shortcomings in it.

Seeing McCarthy nodding with satisfaction from time to time, Qingfeng Li knew in his heart that this step was the right one.

This paper is not something that was originally written to fool people. During this time, Qingfeng Li added a lot of content to it, and also added two pieces of code. Although it is still watery, there is still some useful information.

"Li, your paper is very well written. Some parts of it are still a little immature. But if you were able to write it in this time period, you are already the most potential student I have ever seen. The only flaw is that there is too little data. This paper is more theoretical and can barely be submitted to a computer journal." After reading the entire paper, Professor McCarthy expressed his evaluation.

With this evaluation, Li Qingfeng quickly made a move to retreat: "Thank you, professor, for your guidance. Actually, the reason for writing this paper was an idea that came to my mind when I was in the library. I just wrote it out and accepted it from the professor." guidance and has no intention of publishing it.”

"Although I don't understand your idea, I will respect your idea. A scientific paper is a serious and rigorous matter. I admire your attitude towards the paper. Come on, young man, one day your The paper will be published in top international journals." McCarthy nodded and looked at Qingfeng Li with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Qingfeng Li: "."

Those who are riding horses have lost their temper and have forgotten that the national conditions of the two countries are different. Now we are in the United States, and the person opposite us is an American old man. China's humility and retreat in order to advance will not work in the United States.

(End of this chapter)