Technology overlord starts with baby

On the podium, Song Yunqing twisted open the thermos cup, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then continued to say gently:

"Careful students may have noticed that I came to the classroom to teach you today, and I didn't even bring a book. This teacher, at a glance, knows that he is not professional and not a good teacher."

Facing Professor Song's self-ridicule, the students laughed, but no one dared to laugh at Professor Song's lack of textbooks, but everyone was amused by Professor Song's humor.

In the textbook "C Language Programming and Fundamentals" that everyone has, there are three very familiar names on the cover—Song Yunqing without opening the first page of the textbook!

Anyone who stands up and accuses Professor Song of not bringing textbooks in class, isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong-is he overestimating his capabilities?

""C Language Programming and Fundamentals", I am the author of this book."

Song Yunqing shook his head with a smile and said, "I didn't even plan to publish textbooks, but your leaders insisted on letting me do so."

"Just like the title of the book "C Language Programming and Fundamentals", this book contains the most basic knowledge. For some students, there is no need to read or learn this book. As far as I know , Among you students, some of you have participated in practical projects, and most of you may have studied C language in high school or even junior high school. Only a small number of students may just learn from the Internet Learned some common sense.”

Song Yun paused, and said with a smile: "These students, I believe, after getting the textbooks, they will finish all by themselves within a week at most. Believe me, the course "C Language Programming and Fundamentals" is really simple. As for the exam, it should not be too easy for you.”

Of course, Song Yunqing did not say a word, that is, it is easy not to fail the exam, but it is difficult to get a high score in the exam. Can you test the contents of the textbook?

That might be the case at other schools, but where is it here? This is the highest institution of Xia Kingdom, Beijing University, where the country selects and trains top scientific research talents.

Under the podium, Mo Jingchun saw that everyone didn't look surprised at all, he was a little autistic, he couldn't be the only one, he had never been exposed to C language before the college entrance examination, right?

In the second year of high school, I really had to take the computer test, and there was also a choice of C language test questions, but at that time, Mo Jingchun School had always chosen animation production to teach and take the computer test. As for the C language, I used the computer for the first class In the words of the teacher: "Me neither".

Mo Jingchun was a little lucky to have an extra system, and he was not a novice in the software development industry, otherwise, Mo Jingchun would not be the one who stood at the rear of the starting line among all the people sitting!

Fortunately, there is a system! Now Mo Jingchun doesn't know if he is in the first place, but there is no doubt that he is definitely in the first echelon.

And the codes in Mo Jingchun's mind are enough to benefit Mo Jingchun for life.

When people feel happy, time always passes quickly, 45 minutes passed in a blink of an eye, making people feel that they have just started class.

jingle bell ~

"Ten minutes rest."

After class, many students got up and walked out of the classroom. No need to ask, they must have gone to the toilet.

Just as Mo Jingchun was sitting on the seat, flipping through the textbook boredly, class leader Yang Xiaoyu led 14 girls to surround the bewildered Mo Jingchun.

"Before you came to class, didn't you help Candy pee? During class just now, Candy wet his pants. Quickly bring us a diaper and we'll change it."

Mo Jingchun scratched his head, "Let me go."

Before Mo Jingchun got up, he took Mo Jingchun's canvas bag away with one hand.

"Found it! Sisters, come alive!"

Yang Xiaoyu, who was holding the candy, glanced at Mo Jingchun, and said with a look of disgust: "Give it back to you, are you going to the men's room? Don't our little candies want privacy?"

"Looks pretty smart, did your head get kicked by a donkey?"

Before Mo Jingchun could refute, Yang Xiaoyu was dragged out of the classroom by other girls.

Mo Jingchun shrugged his shoulders. In fact, he really wanted to say, "I am going to change in the toilet partition. Of course I will care about my sister Candy's privacy."

After a group of girls ran out, Mo Jingchun saw Professor Song Yunqing standing beside him at some point.

Song Yunqing smiled amiably: "Young man, your name is Mo Jingchun?"

Mo Jingchun who quickly stood up nodded and replied, "Yes, Professor Song."

"Yes." Song Yunqing nodded.

"Come with me to the back." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the back of the lecture theater with his hands behind his back, and Mo Jingchun followed behind him with some trepidation.

Mo Jingchun probably guessed that it was because of his sister's candy, but he didn't know what Professor Song Yunqing meant.

Song Yunqing looked at the student Mo Jingchun's fingernails with hands that had nowhere to rest, a little funny, but also a little distressed.

"That little baby just now is your sister, right?"

"Yes, Professor Song."

"The little guy is very cute, and he's also very good."

Mo Jingchun nodded vigorously, "Yes, Professor Song, my sister seldom cries."

"Okay, don't be afraid, I don't mean to blame you, we have a big Beijing University classroom, and there is no room for a little baby?"

Song Yunqing patted Mo Jingchun on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Your counselor, Li Na, really cares about you."

"That girl, I was so worried about you. Before you came to school, she ran to us and interceded one by one."

"Hey, you didn't see it, that girl, she almost gave us the outline of a lesson."

Mo Jingchun lowered his head, bit his lip, not daring to raise his head.

"Work hard, if you can impress our group of people, that girl can speak hard in the office."

"I will. I will."

After Song Yunqing asked Mo Jingchun to return to his seat, he walked around the classroom twice to see what the students were doing after class.

After returning to the seat, a group of girls from Yang Xiaoyu came back with candy in their arms, um... There was an extra canvas bag on Mo Jingchun's table. As for the baby... When passing by, the girls didn't stop. Pause.

This is outrageous!

Could it be that I, Mo, is a college student of Peking University on the surface, but in fact I am a flash sender?

"Hey, beauty, can I add a WeChat account?"

Yang Xiaoyu frowned and looked at other professional boys who looked confident and opened the QR code of WeChat friends on their mobile phones.

At the same time, the eyes of all 30 boys in Mo Jingchun's class were all focused on the boy in an instant. If there was any harm in those eyes, the boy had been cut countless times.

On the podium, Song Yunqing, who was drinking water from those thermos cups, also watched with a smile on his face.