A genius tech empire

A laboratory full of electronic equipment in Shenzhen University.

After branding the last electronic component, Yang Congming exhaled. This is the 100th time he has modified the circuit. I don’t know if he can succeed this time...

He looked solemn, put on a headband attached to a bare circuit board, and a laptop beside him.

After putting on the headband, he stared at the computer screen.

I saw a magical scene happen, and the screen was automatically written one by one.

When the last stroke was finished, it was true that the word "Yang" appeared on the screen. During the whole process, Yang did not move the mouse with his clever hand.

At this moment, he had an urge to exhale, but his many years of temperament suppressed him. The moment he closed his notebook, he thought a lot.

This is what he called a "brain-controlled mouse" that he designed while studying after entering the university.

This is what he determined to do after he knew Hawking. He didn't expect that Elder Huo would go away before he completed his ambition.

But it is finally completed, even if it can't help Hawking, it can help other patients with paralysis.

"I made it!"

Yang Congming took out his mobile phone and sent such a message to the WeChat group "601 Dormitory".

"Huh, success?"

"'Brain controlled mouse' succeeded?"

"real or fake?"

"Awesome!"

There are four people in their dormitory including Yang Congming, all of whom are in electronic information engineering. They still know what Yang Congming is doing. Of course, this is why he did not keep it confidential.

When they first learned that he was going to be a "brain-controlled mouse", the three of them didn't believe it.But soon they saw the "strength" of Yang Congming, and slowly believed it, but if they really could do it before graduation, they generally didn't believe it.

"Come or not?" he asked.

"Come!"

"Sure!"

"It's a bastard if you don't come!"

Five minutes later, the three of them appeared at the door of the laboratory out of breath.

"Isn't it?" Yang Congming rarely joked.He usually takes ten minutes to walk, and they just ran over.

"As for!"

"You don't know how great this invention is?"

The two angered as they panted, and the other nodded affirmatively, agreeing with the words of the two companions.

Yang Congming smiled, stopped talking, and let them in.

"This is it?"

They looked at the humble headband on the table with a puzzled expression.

"What do you want? This is a laboratory product." Yang Congming said, "If you try, you will know?"

They tried separately.

"It's irrational, even if you are tall, handsome, even handsome, and smart, how did you grow your head?" Chen Jiang, who was a little silly and a little lively, asked.

This?

Yang Clever couldn't help thinking about it.

In fact, when he was a child, he was no different from ordinary people. He was neither smart nor stupid. Later, he had a high fever, and somehow he became smarter. Many problems that used to be thought of for an hour can be understood in a minute.

As a result, his family changed his name to Yang Congming...Although it was a bit ugly, it was quite appropriate.

Yang Congming comes from the countryside, and his family doesn't know what IQ test is to be done. So he doesn't know how much he has, or if there is 250. He only knows that Poincaré can prove it.

On the way back to the dormitory.

"Smart, what do you think?" Wang Zhicheng asked.

"Of course it is to bring the'brain-controlled mouse' to the market." The lively classmate Chen Jianglai snatched.

"Have you been asked?" Chen Jianglai always interjected, and Wang Zhicheng was annoying.

"Jiang said it was pretty good. I was planning to bring it to the market, but I didn't know how to develop it for a while."

Hearing that, Chen Jiang came to see Wang Zhicheng and raised his brows, as if he was saying, right, I'm right.

As he walked thinking, Yang Congming asked, "What are your plans?"

"Don't, my ability can't help you." Wang Zhicheng saw what Yang Congming was thinking at a glance, and he spoke first.

He used to be a minister in the student union of the department, but his ability is not enough to put it in the business operation, and his family also arranged for him a civil service examination, but the result is not known, how can he easily agree to others.

"You know what I am like." Chen Jianglai continued.

Okay, Yang Congming doesn't count on him. This guy, he basically came here in the four years of university. Fortunately, this kid has a little money at home, so he doesn't have to worry about his future life.

"I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance examination." In response to Yang Congming's expectant eyes, Li Shibin, who was taciturn at the far side, said.

Well, this is also expected.Among the four people in the dormitory, except for Yang Congming, a non-human person, Li Shibin had the best performance.

In the dormitory, he rarely speaks and is obsessed with studying. He entered the laboratory in his sophomore year. Although he can't develop products alone, he is more than enough to be an assistant.

Back in the dormitory, Chen Jiang came and took off his clothes in a blink of an eye...

"What are you?" Yang Congming asked curiously as he watched him put on a suit.

"Interview! A company came to the school to recruit today, don't you know?" Chen Jianglai stared.

Yang Congming shook his head.

"I'm fucking you." Chen Jianglai, wearing a tie, looked at the other two and sighed, "Sometimes I really envy you. One entrepreneur, one for civil servants, one for postgraduate entrance examinations. Only poor me. I have to find a job after graduation. ..."

"The poorer ones are yet to come." Wang Zhicheng interjected.

"I bother!"

After Chen Jiang came away, Wang Zhicheng picked up a copy of "Administrative Vocational Ability Test" and read it, while Li Shibin looked at the tomb of "Module Electricity".

Everyone is a person with goals.

Yang Congming remembered his "brain-controlled mouse". Since he is so smart, he can't be sorry for the brain bestowed by God. Use this smart brain to benefit mankind.

But how do you bring it to the market?

Sure enough, Chen Jianglai was even more pitiful behind.About two hours later, he came back, dragging his steps and coming back dejected.

"Hahaha, let me just say it, the more pitiful is behind." Wang Zhicheng took a look and was happy.

"Go away! Inhuman fellow!"

After scolding, Chen Jianglai recovered. He was already optimistic.At this time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Jiang came to touch his stomach.

"We get together? This is probably the last time we have a dinner together."

There was silence in the dormitory.

Affected by the epidemic, they only returned to school in May. It is June 25th. The graduation ceremony will be held in a few days, and they will leave school. They will go their separate ways. I don’t know when. There is still a chance to meet.

"it is good!"

The three said in the same voice.