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After a lot of effort, we finally got into the computer room. Everyone sat straight in front of the computer, following the teacher's requirements, not daring to move.

They didn't dare to move their bodies, but they didn't say anything about their eyes. Everyone looked at the computer in front of them excitedly, their eyes flickered, as if two rays of light were about to burst out.

Liu Qingshan also rolled his eyes, but he was just looking at these students. Seeing those pairs of eyes full of curiosity, he felt that it was really worth it.

The teacher who taught computers was a new teacher hired by the school, Mr. Zhang Baoqiang. Mr. Zhang emphasized the requirements again, and half a class was almost over.

The students below were so anxious that they almost scratched their heads.

Then, Mr. Zhang started to ask everyone to know the computer, introducing the names and functions of each part of the computer, and he was long-winded, and it took another half a class.

"Let's talk about how to start the computer. We must first..."

Dinglingling, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, interrupting the teacher's explanation.

Alas! There was a lot of wailing below. After this class, they didn't even touch the keyboard.

This feeling is like being in a relationship for a year, but breaking up without even holding hands. It's really uncomfortable.

Teacher Zhang Baoqiang glanced at the students and said cheerfully: "Students, if I announce the end of get out of class now, will you scold me?"

He is not one of those professors from Beijing University, but a recent recruit, and there are not many traces of teachers on him.

The students below were silent, but all eyes were fixed on Teacher Zhang in front of them.

Zhang Baoqiang could only wave his hand: "Our microcomputer class is held every other week. It's not easy to come once, so we have two classes in a row. If you need to go to the toilet, hurry up."

Oh!

There was a cheer in the classroom, and then Zhang Pengfei stood up: "Report to the teacher, no one is going to the toilet, you can continue to talk."

"Go on!"

Zhang Baoqiang looked at the posture of these little guys, and estimated that even if his bladder exploded, he would not move, so he was inevitably infected, so he continued to talk.

Liu Qingshan also felt a little touched in his heart: college students in this era have a strong desire for knowledge.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, there was a light sound in the computer room.

With excited hearts and trembling hands, they gently touched the keyboard and typed the first letter on the monitor. Everyone's heart trembled.

It was as if a brand new door was slowly opening.

Teacher Zhang taught the fingering, and then asked everyone to practice diligently after returning. If there was no keyboard, they could find a cardboard to draw one. There were always more solutions than difficulties.

All the computers were equipped with Chinese cards, so they could output Chinese.

Most of these students used one finger and trembled on the keyboard for a long time, several minutes, before they could type out their names.

Teacher Zhang patrolled the classroom and was surprised to find that several students seemed to have some basics, so he chose them as group leaders to guide their classmates.

Liu Qingshan also gloriously became a group leader, and Jiang Xue and Wei Bing also seemed to have been exposed to electronic computers. The other one was Song Lei.

Liu Qingshan certainly looked down on the current computers. Both the software and the hardware were too bad.

So he was not interested in tinkering with it, and devoted himself to guiding those clumsy classmates.

In his mind, he was thinking about the future development trend of computer hardware and software, as well as the development model of the entire Internet.

In the United States, Jiang Renyi has successfully acquired a small company and registered the name of Longteng Technology.

The company currently has only a dozen employees, four of whom are the four main founders of the original small company, all of whom are college students. Each of them still retains 1% of the shares.

Although the company was founded, it has no direction and does not know how to develop.

In fact, this is also a problem faced by the entire industry.

The future is always separated by layers of fog. Only those real industry leaders can walk on the right path and penetrate the fog.

Liu Qingshan felt that it was necessary to call Jiang Renyi to communicate and determine the company's development goals in the near future.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a voice that was deliberately suppressed but still couldn't hide his excitement:

"I typed out my own name!"

Liu Qingshan gently patted Xu Changsheng on the shoulder: "This is a good start."

Then he added: "Our company has also bought two computers. If you want to practice, you can go there."

"Okay!"

Xu Changsheng pushed his glasses excitedly.

Just when everyone was completely immersed in the world of computers, they didn't notice that several big guys in the college had quietly entered the computer room.

They also changed into slippers in a proper manner. Teacher Zhang was about to say hello, but was stopped by Vice Dean Zhou, so he didn't say anything.

The computer room was very quiet, and there was no clicking sound of typing on the keyboard. This was because everyone was poking slowly with their fingers, and there was basically no movement.

At this time, a low cheer rang out: "I can type my own name too!"

Liu Qingshan quickly came to Zhang Pengfei and glanced at the monitor: "You entered the wrong character Peng in the middle. This is the Peng of friends, okay?"

Zhang Pengfei scratched his head: "I didn't find the Peng of Dapeng."

"Then you can look for it this way..."

After Liu Qingshan's guidance, Zhang Pengfei finally typed out his name correctly. His face turned red and he almost waved his fist in excitement.

"Don't be complacent, it's still far from enough. You just practiced one-finger Zen, and the fingering method is completely wrong." Liu Qingshan patted his shoulder lightly.

Click, click, click... Liu Qingshan's fingers flew across the keyboard like butterflies piercing flowers. In the blink of an eye, the words "keep working hard" appeared on the monitor.

This scene made Zhang Pengfei dumbfounded: "Fourth, how do you practice these fingers? Hurry up and teach me!"

Several big guys in the courtyard also looked at each other and smiled. They could also feel this strong desire for knowledge.

"That is Liu Qingshan." Vice Dean Zhou whispered to Dean Hu softly.

Dean Hu was also stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile on his face.

At this time, another harsh voice sounded in the classroom: "Why are you so stupid!"

I saw Song Lei scolding a classmate in his group, a girl, Yu Miao, the fattest one in the class.

Wearing myopia glasses that are as big as the bottom of a beer bottle, with a fat face and small eyes, his image is also the worst, so that's why Song Lei yelled.

If it were a prettier one, he would probably be able to teach me patiently, yes, step by step.

"You said your fingers are like steel bars. Don't break the keyboard. It's very expensive!" Song Lei kept his head down, so he didn't notice that the college leaders were present, and he was extremely sarcastic.

"I……"

Yu Miao blushed and held back the tears in her eyes.

"Song Lei, please be patient when instructing your classmates." Liu Qingshan couldn't stand it, so he came over and began to teach Yu Miao step by step.

Song Lei stood up and muttered: "Idiot like you, I really don't know how you passed the exam..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw several serious faces, quickly lowered his head and swallowed the words back.

Some students also noticed something strange, and soon noticed that several big guys from the college were here, and they subconsciously stood up from their seats.

"Students, please sit down and continue practicing. Don't worry about us."

Dean Hu waved his hand, then walked slowly to Yu Miao's side, leaned over and watched her clumsily stretched out her chubby fingers, circling the keyboard several times, before finally finding the right letter to poke.

Under Liu Qingshan's guidance, the two shining words "Yu Miao" finally appeared on the monitor.

The tears that had been accumulated for a long time finally fell from Yu Miao's eyes.

"Classmate Yu Miao, you are better than me now. I can't even type my own name."

Dean Hu encouraged the girl jokingly, and Yu Miao pursed her lips tightly, with extremely firm eyes.

Then, Dean Hu reached out and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder gently: "Thank you, classmate Liu!"

"Dean, this is what I should do."

Of course Liu Qingshan knew the meaning behind the word thank you.

A gratified smile appeared on Dean Hu's face: "Then don't disturb the students in class. Let's study hard. Electronic computers are the future development trend. I hope the students can learn and master."

"In addition, our department will also organize an interest group in this area, and students are welcome to actively participate."

"Can I participate?" Yu Miao stood up and asked.

Dean Hu nodded slightly: “Where there is a will, there is a way.”

Then he led several deputy deans and left the computer room.

Behind them, Yu Miao clenched her fists tightly, her joints looking pale from the exertion.

When the get out of class bell rang again, everyone reluctantly left. Some of them were still lingering, reluctant to leave.

Because it was already time for school to end, Teacher Zhang was not in a hurry.

Liu Qingshan checked the computers one by one to see if they were all shut down, and then heard Yu Miao's slightly rough voice: "Teacher Zhang, can I stay and clean?" 7K妏婩

"Okay." Teacher Zhang certainly agreed.

"Thank you, teacher. Can you lend me some computer books?"

Yu Miao seemed to be prepared to exchange labor for knowledge.

Teacher Zhang was a little embarrassed. When Liu Qingshan saw this, he interrupted: "Yu Miao, I have a set in my hand. I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Yu Miao thanked her happily. Her eyes, which were not big enough, were so crowded that she could hardly see.

She happily cleaned up with Liu Qingshan and others, walked out of the teaching building together, and then bowed to Liu Qingshan seriously:

"Liu Qingshan, can I go with you to the dormitory to get books now?"

What else could Liu Qingshan say, he could only go and get her a set of computers first, and then go to the cafeteria to eat.

In this way, after returning to school, Liu Qingshan's life became regular again. Every day he lived in the dormitory, cafeteria, classroom, and occasionally went to the library.

On Sunday, I returned to the old house and gathered with my family. I learned that my uncle was going back to Jiapigou with my grandparents next week. Huang Yueming followed him temporarily, while Huang Shouting and his wife returned to Hong Kong Island first.

Unconsciously, time entered December. When he went to the computer room for the second time, Yu Miao took the initiative to approach Song Lei and proposed a text input competition for ten minutes to see who could enter the most words.

Of course Song Lei readily accepted the challenge. Such a weak opponent was looking for death.

The two of them chose the article "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" by Mr. Zhu, then sat down in front of the adjacent computer and started typing text.

Liu Qingshan glanced behind them and was deeply shocked.

Yu Miao's plump fingers were seen flying up and down very skillfully. He only glanced at the keyboard occasionally, and he was basically typing blindly.

Although Song Lei's speed is also quite fast, it is obviously inferior to Yu Miao.

It's only been less than half a month, how did he practice?

Liu Qingshan was convinced that Yu Miao's hand speed was not even comparable to his.

Before five minutes, Song Lei gave up. The crackling sound of popping beans around him made him impatient and he entered several wrong words in a row.

He simply stood up and slapped the keyboard angrily: "What's the point of typing text? It's just practice makes perfect. If you have the ability, let's compete in programming!"

Yu Miao also stopped her fingers and stared at Song Lei with her small eyes, sparkling.

She also stood up: "I don't know how to program now, but I can learn. Let's compete in this next time!"

Song Lei was silent. For a moment, he didn't dare to accept the challenge.

The classmates looked at him with a hint of contempt.

"Okay, keep practicing."

Teacher Zhang came over and shouted, and everyone took their positions.

Teacher Zhang also nodded approvingly: "Yu Miao, you work very hard."

When the teacher went to inspect and guide other places, Liu Qingshan came up to Yu Miao and whispered: "In fact, there is no need to compare with others."

"Yeah." Yu Miao nodded, "Liu Qingshan, thank you, I find computers really interesting, just like, how to say, just like the starry sky at night, mysterious and vast."

Through the lens, her small eyes looked extremely deep.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel moved. He knew that this kind of love is the driving force for a person to move forward, and it is the biggest kind.

Perhaps, this classmate Yu is really a genius in computers.

And there may be many such talents on the campus of Beijing University. They have never been exposed to computers, and this part of their talent has also been covered up.

And the batch of computers he purchased is like a key that opens a wider world for them.

Liu Qingshan felt that he needed to pay attention to this aspect, and perhaps he could recruit some top talents for the future company.

On Sunday, Liu Qingshan was dragged by his roommate to go to the company under the big tree.

The company had already chosen the address, so Zhang Laoda and his friends couldn't wait to drag Liu Qingshan to take a look.

Even Song Xue, the senior sister, was pushing Liu Qingshan from behind.

In fact, the company was just across from Beijing University, mainly considering that it was more convenient for students like them.

There were five or six small bungalows in a row, which were inconspicuous, gray, and looked a bit old.

There was a yard in front, which occupied a large area, and the price was cheap. It only cost less than 40,000 yuan in total, so he simply bought it directly according to Liu Qingshan's principle.

Although it looked shabby now, Liu Qingshan knew that this piece of land alone was worth it!

A few people were gesturing and pointing out Jiangshan here, and they saw a man riding a bicycle, which squeaked and stopped in front of them.

He was wrapped in a yellow coat, and his hat and mask were tightly covered, so it was impossible to tell who he was.

After taking off the mask, Liu Qingshan was also amused: "Comrade Cui, you are a big singer now, you must get a car, and you ride a bicycle?"

As he was talking, a taxi drove over, and several people got off the car, all of whom were singers signed by the company, led by the Queen of Tapes.

"Have you made an appointment?" Liu Qingshan blinked, and then he was surrounded by those people.

The Queen of Tapes had the loudest voice: "Is there anyone like you, pulling us here, and there is nothing to do every day, and we are almost growing grass!"

"You are so good, you just disappear, and run to Hong Kong Island to make a good song for that Beyond. If you have the time, can you take care of your own people?"

Blah blah, like a machine gun, if it were someone else, they would really be stunned by the gunshot, but Liu Qingshan still smiled:

"It just so happens that I have a plan, everyone is here today, so let's discuss it."

March, early spring

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city is in ruins, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once bustling with people is now silent.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remain, and it is hard to tell which is which. It is shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll is hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur has long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it off.

Download the Aiyue novel app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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