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Chapter 284 Leung Maggie's Surprise
After Ling Yang finished his meal by himself, he said goodbye and left under Wang Zi'an's eyes looking like a fairy.

A week later, Ling Yang put the "Source Code" directly on the Internet for people to read and download for free.

The introduction of this book is as follows. This is a book describing how to use F language to write a program that can connect to a helmet. It is published by Future Technology Lab and edited by Mr. Ling Yang.

During this period of time, Ling Yang also received inquiries from the official, and he didn't hide it. He just signed a cooperation agreement with the official. He can provide technical support for the official, but the other party cannot use it for any commercial use.

In the country of Hua, some compromises are necessary, and he is obliged to contribute to the country within the scope of his ability, so the two sides have a very happy talk, and he has received many preferential policies.

And this is why he dared to ignore those game companies. In front of the officials, these people were vulnerable.

During this week, he did not intentionally appear in front of the camera, but the headlines on the front pages of the news sections of various websites were reserved for him.

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When Lingyang's future technology company was booming and becoming more and more famous, his adoptive parents Liang Meiqi and Lin Liyan didn't know what happened.

As a traditional university professor of the older generation, the academic circle and the game circle are far apart. No matter how famous Ling Yang is in the game circle, if they don't pay attention, they won't know.

This is a very common three-bedroom and one-living room. The community is also an old one. After more than ten years, there have been some small cracks on the outer wall of the house that cannot be detected by the naked eye.

Entering the living room, there are ordinary sofas and ordinary dining tables, and the decoration is not too fancy. The style is simple and elegant. The only thing that attracts people's attention is probably the few very hot oil paintings on the wall.

The oil painting imitates the smile of Mona Lisa, and it can be seen that it is a copy. There are a few small characters in the lower right corner of the oil painting, Lin Liyan.

"Old Lin, have you called Yangyang and asked them? When will you go home this year? Yangyang University is about to have winter vacation, right?"

"Just call, I'm busy."

"I can't call you anymore, can I? Do you still want me to beg you? Comrade Liyan!"

"Okay, I'll contact Miaomiao later," Lin Liyan said with a palette in his left hand and a paintbrush in his right. His body was stained with all kinds of messy colors, and he was concentrating on the drawing board in front of him.

"You know how to draw every day, so your son and daughter don't care about it?" Liang Meiqi raised her eyebrows and silently walked to her husband's side.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry about it," Lin Liyan reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​finishing the painting today, which is only a rough outline.

"By the way, did our son shoot something again recently? Why are there so many students in my class suddenly, and they are all asking about Yang Yang?"

"Probably not. Didn't "The Legend of Zhen Huan" just finished and it's still being rerun, so it shouldn't be so soon to shoot a new drama?"

Lin Liyan put down the brush and carefully put away the palette. Oil paintings can be painted in one go, and it doesn't matter if you continue painting next time.

"Then shouldn't the enthusiasm be over? Why are so many students suddenly taking my "Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism"?"

"That must be because the lectures you taught, Qiqi, were great. Under your inspiration, the students finally understood the importance of thinking!"

"Do you think I'm easy to cheat? Did you use this method to trick me into your house?"

"Oh, my wife, where did you go, I swear to God, there is absolutely no half-truth!"

With Lin Liyan being held by the ears, it took him half an hour to coax Comrade Liang Meiqi into peace and go to class peacefully.

As an elective course that no one cares about, "Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism" has always been taught in small classrooms, which only have more than 60 seats, and the seats are never full under normal circumstances.

But today, this small classroom, which can only accommodate more than 60 seats, is packed to the brim. Before Liang Meiqi came, there were crowds of people in the aisle inside the classroom, the corridor outside the classroom, and even the windows.

Liang Meiqi hadn't walked to the multimedia classroom with the lesson plan, and she felt a little envious when she saw this scene from a long distance away.

As a teacher, although he said in his mouth: Even if there is only one student, this class will not stop.

But I still hope that more students will come to listen to her lectures. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but sigh: "The world is getting worse, and the atmosphere is impetuous!"

When she walked to the door of the classroom, she felt something was wrong. Why does it feel like this is the classroom where she is in class?

"Professor Liang, are you here?"

"Professor Liang, why don't you change to a bigger classroom, look, how many people are standing outside?"

"Yes, yes, change the classroom?"

Liang Meiqi went in to take a look, good guy, it was full of people, she was a little confused for a while, she just said that she was envious of other people's students, but it turned out that she was the clown.

"Why are there so many people? I never call names in class."

Liang Meiqi subconsciously said this, thinking that this group of people came to class because she was afraid of her roll call. She never forced others to attend class, and the forced sign-in method of roll call had no effect on learning.

"Hey, this..."

"Professor Liang, this is a long story, why don't we go to class first?"

"Professor Liang, the university is about to go on winter vacation. Are your son and daughter going home soon?"

"Actually, we want to ask about the game helmet, when will it be officially released?"

"Class, let's go to class first, Professor."

The students below were talking nonsense, and Liang Meiqi didn't understand much, but the few words she heard should be related to her son.

Her face sank: "What a mess, class is class, if you are listening to the class, sit down, and if you are not listening, get out!"

The chaotic scene came to a halt, and the classroom quickly became quiet. Liang Meiqi, with a sullen face, exuded an aura of keeping strangers away, and in line with her position as the dean, she immediately calmed the place.

Most of the people who came to join in the fun dispersed in an instant. Despite this, most of the people stayed, and there were still many people squatting in the aisles between the seats.

Liang Meiqi didn't continue to chase people away, no matter what kind of thoughts she had, as long as these students were willing to listen to her class, she was willing to teach.

"We have turned the book to page 108, and what we are going to discuss today is: How to correctly understand the meaning of Marxism advancing with the times..."

After a public class, Liang Meiqi stopped the lecture, "Let's finish this class, take a 10-minute break, and then we will continue."

"Professor Liang, it's time for get out of class to end now, can we ask you a question?"

"Yes, but if it has nothing to do with study or major, you can ask after the second get out of class or after get off work."

"Oh," the warrior raised his hand with courage, his enthusiasm suddenly cooled down, and no other warrior dared to ask questions.

(End of this chapter)