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Liu Qingshan knew that his cousin would not be able to withstand this temptation.

Huang Yueming let out an ah, then nodded vigorously: "Then I'll try first."

Yep, successfully abducted another high-achieving student from a prestigious school.

Liu Qingshan is in a good mood, Huang Yueming is familiar with the situation abroad, it is indeed more suitable, the most important thing is that they are all real relatives, so don't worry.

After eating a meal, Huang Shuwen was very satisfied: "After decades, I finally tasted the taste of my hometown again, that's enough!"

Liu Qingshan chuckled: "Grandpa, we have a lot of food in the old capital. From now on, we will eat differently every day, and we will eat and drink along with it."

In the laughter of the whole family, everyone returned with satisfaction.

Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan went to school by bicycle.

It can be clearly felt that there are many more vehicles on the street than in the previous two years.

Riding all the way to the Old Summer Palace, go there for morning exercises first, the garden is already full of decaying grass.

Until next year, some landscapes will be repaired one after another, and then opened to tourists, so they can't come in and out so casually.

After returning to school and being away for more than a month, I feel very affectionate.

Looking at the familiar scenery on campus, and those busy and fulfilling classmates, the corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth could not help but slightly twitch: I, Liu Qingshan, are back again!

Going back to the dormitory to wash up, the three had disappeared, probably led by Zhang Boss to go out for morning exercises.

Finally, we met in the cafeteria. The group of four had reunited yesterday, but on campus, they were even more cordial.

Boss Zhang stabbed Liu Qingshan with his elbow: "There is a new young waitress at window 3 who is in charge of cooking. Fourth brother, you should sacrifice yourself first, whoever calls you the most handsome."

Brush your face when you come back?

Liu Qingshan looked over there: "They sell buns, they are all the same."

"There are big and small buns."

Wei Bing also shoved the tableware into Liu Qingshan's hands cheaply, causing Liu Qingshan to immediately feel familiar.

After breakfast, I went to the classroom, and when I saw Liu Qingshan appearing, the students were stunned for a moment, and then most of them came up to say hello warmly.

A few even asked with concern: "Is everything okay at home?"

When asking for leave, Liu Qingshan didn't say that he was going to Hong Kong Island, only that he had something to do at home.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Liu Qingshan agreed with humming and haha, and then borrowed Xu Changsheng's notes, and began to make up for the missed homework.

Xu Changsheng's notes are recognized as the most neat and detailed in the class. He will accurately record the key points of each professor's speech.

What is especially rare is that there are some thoughts and insights of his own beside him.

Most of the college students at this time were relatively innocent. In the class, only Song Lei, who didn't deal with Liu Qingshan and the others very well, felt a little gloating.

Talking to a boy who shared the same bed next to him: "Delayed the class for a month and a half, missed so many classes, these professors are more rigorous than each other, and every class is called by name. I guess I will fail all the courses now."

Song Lei's family is from Hujiang, and he thinks highly of himself, but in the class, he is overwhelmed by the people in Liu Qingshan's dormitory, so he is naturally upset.

Sure enough, in the first class, Professor Yan, who is known for his sternness, came up to roll call as usual, and when Liu Qingshan was called, he stood up and answered "Yes".

Professor Yan's gaze swished over, and the timid female student next to her lowered her head involuntarily.

"Student Liu Qingshan, you are back, go to my office after class!" Professor Yan's voice revealed an unquestionable majesty.

The hearts of all the students couldn't help sinking, but Song Lei's heart blossomed with joy: Haha, you deserve it!

Then I heard Professor Yan still say in his majestic tone:

"Student Liu Qingshan, you have missed too many courses. After class, go and take my previous handouts and study them well. Don't forget to return them to me when you finish them."

For a while, everyone was a little dazed, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they all admired Professor Yan in their hearts: it turns out that Professor Yan has a cold-faced and warm-hearted temper.

Looking at Professor Yan on the podium again, it seems that he is much more cordial than before.

Song Lei was a little frustrated. He didn't understand why Professor Yan, who has always been known for his strictness, had a crush on this kid?

In the second big class in the morning, an old lady who lectured on economic history wore thick glasses and was also known for her rigidity.

When Liu Qingshan was clicked, he answered again.

The old lady pressed down her glasses and glanced over the frame: "Liu Qingshan, you missed ten classes in total."

This time, the liquidation finally started!

Song Lei was overjoyed, and really wanted to hug the little old lady and call her grandma.

Only the old lady's voice came again: "Liu Qingshan, take time to go to my office, I'll make up for you, then continue to roll call, Song Lei..."

Song Lei didn't even hear the roll call, he is dumbfounded now: These old professors, did they take the wrong medicine today?

"Song Lei remembers being absent from class once." The old lady waved a pen unceremoniously.

Only then did Song Lei realize: You are really my grandma!

In the afternoon, when the last session was a self-study class, the counselor He Wanqing walked in:

"I'd like to tell you a piece of good news. Our economics department has built a new computer room. In the future, we will go to the computer room for practical lessons. However, because there are too many classes, we will take them every other week."

The students below immediately became excited, and some of them usually danced more, and they raised their arms and shouted.

These students are no strangers to computers. Of course, they are only limited to books, and they have basically never seen the real thing.

Since the proposition that "computers should be started from babies", all provinces have begun to include them in the curriculum and theoretical courses.

For computer stuff, if you only study theory but don't practice it, it must be worse than that Zhao Kuo.

These students were about to go crazy, so when they heard the news suddenly, they couldn't help but release their pent-up resentment all at once.

He Wanqing could also understand the feelings of these students, so she just looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile, only to find that this younger brother was busy organizing notes there.

As the class monitor, Boss Zhang quickly organized the students, lined up in two rows, took small steps, and rushed to the computer room.

When they arrived at the door, they saw the neatly arranged computers inside, and everyone went crazy, and they were about to rush in in a daze.

A mop pole was placed on the door very abruptly, and then a majestic voice came from inside: "First read the rules of operation on the computer outside, and memorize them before you come in."

Only then did everyone notice that there was a blackboard standing next to the door, with more than a dozen written on it, and they couldn't help crying.

However, most of those who can come here are academic masters, and soon a boy raised his hand: "Teacher, I've memorized it!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to take a step in, but a mop pole almost knocked on the face of his feet: "It's not honest at all, the first thing is to change into slippers when entering the computer room!"

The guy shrunk his neck and quickly took off his shoes. As a result, a big toe squeezed out from the front of the sock very conspicuously, and he curled up hard, but he couldn't get back.

There was a burst of snickering around, and Wei Bing directly began to recite:

"The leather shoes can shine, the hair is well oiled, but the socks on my feet have exposed toes..."

Chapter 563 Where there is a will, there is a way

After finally entering the computer room, everyone sat upright in front of the computer, not daring to move according to the teacher's request.

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

Liu Qingshan also rolled his eyes, but he was looking at these students, seeing those eyes full of knowledge, he felt that it was really worth it.

The teacher who teaches computer is newly hired by the school, Mr. Zhang Baoqiang, Mr. Zhang emphasized the requirements again, and half the class is almost over.

If the following students are so anxious, they are almost scratching their heads.

Then, Teacher Zhang began to ask everyone to know about computers, and introduced the names and functions of various parts of the computer.

"Next, let's talk about how to start the electronic computer. We must first..."

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

well!There was a lot of mourning below. After this class, I didn't even touch the keyboard.

This feeling is like being in a relationship for a year, but in the end they broke up without even holding hands, which is really uncomfortable.

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

He is not the professors of Peking University, he is newly recruited, and there are not many traces of teachers on him.

The students below didn't say a word, but they all stared at Teacher Zhang in front of them with pairs of eyes.

Zhang Baoqiang could only wave his hands: "Our computer class is every other week. It's not easy to come once, so it's always two consecutive sessions. If you need to go to the bathroom, hurry up."

Oh!

There was joy in the classroom, and then Zhang Pengfei stood up abruptly: "Report to the teacher, there are no ones who have gone to the toilet, so you can continue talking."

"Let's talk!"

Zhang Baoqiang looked at the posture of these little guys, guessed that even if their bladders were blown up, they would not move their nests, and they would inevitably be infected, so they continued to talk.

Liu Qingshan also had some feelings in his heart: college students in this era have too much thirst for knowledge.

Buzzing, there was a soft sound in the computer room.

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

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

Teacher Zhang gave a lecture on fingering, and then asked everyone to practice hard after returning home. If there is no keyboard, just find a piece of cardboard and draw a picture. There are more ways than difficulties.

All computers have been installed with Chinese cards, so they can output Chinese.

Most of these students used one finger to poke on the keyboard tremblingly for a long time, and it took several minutes to type out their names.

Teacher Zhang inspected the classroom and was pleasantly surprised to find that some students seemed to have a little foundation, so he chose them as group leaders to guide the students in the same group.

Liu Qingshan became a team leader with honor, and Jiang Xue and Wei Bing also seemed to have been in contact with computers, and the other one was Song Lei.

Of course, Liu Qingshan looks down on the current computers, whether it is software or hardware, they are far behind.

So he is not interested in fiddling, and concentrates on guiding those clumsy classmates.

In his mind, he was thinking about the future development trend of computer software and hardware, 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 only has a dozen employees, four of them are the four founders of the original small company, all college students, and each of them still retains [-]% of the shares.

Although I founded the company, I have no direction and don't know how to develop it.

In fact, this is a problem that the entire industry is facing.

In the future, there will always be layers of fog, and only those real industry leaders can walk on the right path to 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 thinking about it, I heard a deliberately lowered but still excited voice from beside me:

"I typed my name!"

Liu Qingshan patted Xu Changsheng's shoulder lightly: "This is a good start."

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

"it is good!"

Xu Changsheng pushed his glasses excitedly.

Just as everyone was completely immersed in the computer world, they didn't realize that several bigwigs from the college had quietly entered the computer room.

They also put on and took off their shoes in a proper manner. Teacher Zhang was about to say hello, but Vice President Zhou waved his hand to stop him, so he didn't make a sound.

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 sounded: "I can also type my own name!"

Liu Qingshan hurriedly approached Zhang Pengfei, and glanced at the monitor: "The word Peng among you was entered incorrectly, this is a friend of a friend, okay?"

Zhang qingyang scratched his head: "I didn't find the roc's roc."

"Then you can find it like this..."

After Liu Qingshan gave some guidance, Zhang Pengfei finally entered his name correctly, his face flushed red, and he almost waved his fist excitedly.

"Don't be complacent, there is still a long way to go. You just practiced one-finger meditation, and the fingering is completely wrong." Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Tap, tap... Liu Qingshan's ten fingers danced across the keyboard like butterflies piercing through flowers. In the blink of an eye, the words "Keep working hard" appeared on the monitor.

Zhang qingyang was stunned by this scene: "fourth brother, how do you practice your fingers, teach me quickly!"