host brain pain

Chapter 118: Is it because I met Nan Wang that I had to fail twice?

For the first time, Su Xiaomu washed up in the bathroom at home. It took a long time before he went to 601 step by step.

There was no oncoming storm.

There are no wildly flying knives, guns and sticks.

Having already prepared breakfast, Su Ho, who was sitting in the restaurant, just raised his head and glanced at Su Xiaomu, "It will be really cold if we don't come over for breakfast."

"Oh." Su Xiaomu scratched his head, only dared to sit on the chair with half of his buttocks, and ate the breakfast carefully.

I can’t remember what kind of scenery there was from last night to this morning, and I can’t remember what happened and how it ended. I only know that when I woke up, I held Suho in my arms, and it was tight for two billion , really fragrant...

After breakfast, Su Xiaomu took the initiative to help Su Ho get his shoes and bag, and followed Su Ho down the stairs, and drove Su Ho to work.

After turning the ignition on and driving in one go, Su Xiaomu seemed to have remembered something, and whispered, "It's not a false positive!"

The corners of Su Ho's eyes were slightly upturned, feeling a little happy, and said casually, "No, it's not, it should be."

"Yes, yes, I am lucky to be able to drive for Su Ho." Su Xiaomu said with a flattering smile.

My heart skipped a beat, and I always felt that the word driving seemed to have some magical power in it.

Just talking about it, I feel a little ecstatic.

Su Ho was too lazy to talk to Su Xiaomu and turned his head to the side, wondering whether he should go home and cook at noon...

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On the first day of class after the long holiday, the atmosphere in the courtyard was solemn + howling.

Because final exams are about to begin...

Even Su Xiaomu was a little anxious. As a top student, it goes without saying that he had majored in subjects.

It's just that there are countless years in between, and Mr. Marx's great thoughts cannot be touched, so we need to spend at least three more nights.

It is true to be anxious.

When I walked into the class, I heard all kinds of discussions about the final exam.

"MMP, the subject test starts next Monday, and I haven't even reviewed, not at all!" said a top student in the front row.

"Hey, then I don't worry, it turns out that my learning method and progress are the same as Xueba's!" A student scum in the back row.

It just so happened that Su Xiaomu heard such a conversation when passing by, and silently nodded to a certain scumbag in his heart.

When the test results come out, you will know what "we are different" means.

You may have just passed, and the front row is at most a few points away from the perfect score.

Such examples can last from the first grade of elementary school to the third year of college... no, the graduation of the senior year.

When I was in my senior year, I would often hear the top students say, I'm knocking, I'm going to defend soon, and I haven't even thought about the topic of the thesis yet.

The low-student student suddenly became more confident, thinking that if the academic masters were making such progress, I wouldn't be far behind.

As a result, Xueba was talking and laughing happily during his defense, which made the male and female judges and lecturers unable to close their legs.

You groaned and held it in for a long time, then started over.

"Hey, where is classmate Li reviewing?" Su Xiaomu's sharp eyes saw Li Xingyi who was buried in his review, and asked in a friendly manner.

Li Xingyi, "..."

I said MMP, did you hear me, can you keep pricking my heart just because you are handsome and good at studying?

Do you know how long it took me to accept that I'm human?

Do you know how easy it is for me to be an ordinary person?
It's all your fault, and reminded me of my past troubles, and I will introduce you to the rich woman when I get to know her!

Let you always pierce my waist! !
"The review has not officially started yet, thank you for your concern." Li Xing thought about it for a while, and replied very honestly.

Inner OS:

Please, let me go, don't keep holding on to my waist, it's not the colorful big waist next door.

My back hurts so much that I want to drink wolfberry and angelica water!

Su Xiaomu said seriously, "Then you have to hurry up, you can't do without reviewing, and if you fail the exam, you will have to make up the exam, which will waste time, and if you waste time, you won't be able to keep up with the normal progress. I’ll never be able to keep up!”

Chen Jiming, who was not far away, silently rubbed his lower back.

He told himself loudly in his heart that he must not let Su Xiaomu get pierced in his heart, it will hurt!
If I hadn't seen your calm and indifferent attitude, I would have almost believed that you are a caring, civilized and polite college student, the kind who would often encourage your classmates.

Li Xingyi tried hard to tell himself that he couldn't cry, I was just an ordinary college student.

And looked at Su Xiaomu with honest eyes, "Thank you, classmate Su."

Su Xiaomu nodded and said, "You're welcome, I have been a young pioneer since I was a child, and helping my classmates is what I should do."

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Unfortunately, the first two classes in the morning were followed by particularly excellent ideological analysis.

Su Xiaomu thought that it would take three nights to solve this problem, so he indulged himself for the last time.

After all, he who has decided to choose philosophy as his second degree will inevitably collide with the profound thoughts of these outstanding thinkers and philosophers of the last century and the last century.

Of course, Su Xiaomu would never forget what happened last night.

This meeting just freed up a time window, Su Xiaomu said that it was a coincidence that it was better to come earlier, took out his mobile phone and began to fiddle with it.

Android is just that good.

You can do a lot of things just by playing with your mobile phone.

"Hey, I didn't stick to testing on the Android Java virtual machine last night..."

It's a bit tricky now.

If the file package that has not been tested is directly operated on the mobile phone, once it fails, the entire mobile phone system will be GG.

I don’t know how many people swiped the line and swiped the Macintosh in 12 or 13 when the smart phone era just started, do you still remember the despair of being dominated by bricks?

Su Xiaomu always felt that he had to experience it today.

The flag has been set, and today is another full day.

Su Xiaomu clenched his fist, and completely backed up all the files on the phone, including APP, to the cloud space provided by the phone.

Thanks to the on-campus WiFi, the speed is fast!
It took 15 minutes to complete all the backups, and then came the moment to witness the miracle. Su Xiaomu remotely copied the completed file package to his mobile phone.

Open the dial pad, press *# followed by a long string of numbers to enter the firmware version debugging mode.

Although it is not as convenient as the operation of brushing with a USB cable, it can also perform various operations. For Su Xiaomu, this is not a problem.

Five minutes later, Su Xiaomu restarted his phone confidently.

The phone dimmed the screen very smoothly, and gradually lit up.

Su Xiaomu's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

Then, a big Android logo popped up on the screen, and it was pitch black. At the bottom was the update progress bar, which jumped from 1% to 45% every minute.

With a click of biu, the screen is filled with add-ons, silently returning all kinds of weird errors.

For example: Error: S_BROM_CMD_STARTCMD_FAIL
The general idea is that the driver is wrong, or the flashing system file is not loaded successfully.

This is not over, and then there is:
BROM ERROR: S_CHIP_TYPE_NOT_MATCH
The general idea is that the chip does not match.

Error: S_FT_DA_NO_RESPONSE
The general idea is that the font library is unstable.

Wait for a series of messy native Android error returns.

Su Xiaomu silently ordered a cold drink for herself...

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Broken bowl.

(End of this chapter)