Sword walking

Su Muqiu forked off the reminder that "the deadline is 5 days from the end", clicked on the email, and was stunned by more than 30 fault-finding and heart-wrenching announcements on the spot. Before he could sort out the cause and effect, he just wanted to take the time machine to go back Beat yourself up.

After taking a long breath, Su Muqiu closed the notebook, but the scene he saw was far more appalling than Teacher Ye's evaluation—several empty wine bottles and various appetizers were scattered all over the floor, and the low-quality electronic sound effects kept repeating the annoying brainwashing melody , the game characters on the TV were bouncing and waiting, and the two people who had snatched the controller half an hour ago were lying on the floor and sleeping soundly.

Sitting in the chaos, Su Muqiu's bad mood finally dropped to the bottom of this week. He couldn't help crossing his fingers to form a bridge, and pondered with an extremely serious expression: How did he fall into this situation?

Postgraduate dormitory buildings are not new, and the lines are inevitably aging. Power outages are not uncommon.That night, no matter whether it was a copy that was disconnected, someone who was busy with homework and forgot to save it, they didn’t worry about the power outage. After arguing with other people in the corridor, they went back to the room and slept with their heads covered, curled up under the blanket in the room with the air conditioner cut off. Rishi shivered, looking forward to the return of warmth and power supply with tomorrow's sunrise to bless everyone.

However, the next day, early Saturday morning, all the residents of the dormitory received great bad news.

In the past, due to the need to deliver newspapers and milk, Su Muqiu always got up early, and after not having to work hard, he developed the habit of jogging in the morning.When he came back, he saw the group of roommates who were nocturnal and nocturnal gathered around the door of the dormitory building, crying and screaming loudly regardless of you and me, very emotional.His heart trembled, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. He immediately pushed aside the crying crowd and squeezed to the gate, trying to figure out what was the big event that made this group of nocturnal creatures who would die at the sight of the light give up their beds and sleep.

Black and white, clear.

The dormitory building is about to close.

The power outage this time was not an accidental event caused by the old line, but rather—the line in the dormitory building was gone.

"No more???" A sophomore student in the Chinese Department lost his voice on the spot, "How can it be said that there is no such thing? Close? Where do I want to move? My hometown is far away!"

His roommate across the door slapped him on the head: "Look down, look down!"

The dormitory was closed, and Su Muqiu, who undoubtedly belonged to the ranks of the hardest-hit households, turned pale*. Under the annoyance, he didn't care about his own announcement and only read halfway, his eyes moved down following the pointers of passers-by.Under the cold printed bulletin, there was a piece of handwritten manuscript, the handwriting was as bold as tens of thousands of corgis running up their legs, a long paragraph with thousands of words, it looked like a composition paper, and the signature on the bottom was "Bai Xiaosheng, dormitory building".

Bai Xiaosheng, everyone knows that he lives on the top floor, neglected his studies because he cared too much about campus gossip, and failed to graduate for many years.

The gossip written in the same characters as a dog has a very literary beginning.

Late last night, Bai Xiaosheng's classmate Shi Xing was so excited, he went downstairs to the small flower garden full of weeds, admiring the stars and the moon.Unexpectedly, the teacher on duty in the dormitory "coincidentally" and the patrolling guards interrogated a crying person here.

This person visually judged a middle-aged man, unemployed at first glance, poor in wealth, with tools for committing crimes on the ground, lying on the ground in front of Mr. Han with a dark face and a rather sinister expression, weeping and saying that he really had no choice but to sneak in every night. Dormitory... Stealing wires and selling them.

The circuit hub of the graduate student building is in the stairwell, and it is not locked, and the dense wiring is exposed outside.This person has been stealing a small piece of wire every day for several months. The reason why he has not been discovered is because he claims that he still has a conscience. a few centimeters.Probably this person is very skilled, even if most of the lines are missing, nothing will happen, it's a pity to waste his skills in such a place.It wasn't until the power line was overloaded that day that the dormitory building suddenly lost power, and he was caught by the janitor who came to check when he was about to start, that this sensational case came to light.

After inspection, apart from the wires, a lot of other things were also stolen. There were traces of cutting and splicing everywhere. The wiring in the dormitory was changed beyond recognition. It is not surprising that one day the wiring caught fire and burned the entire building.

This matter is of great importance, the school urgently announced the closure of the postgraduate dormitory, conducted a comprehensive inspection, and replaced all the lines in a big way.

When Huang Shaotian belatedly woke up to join in the fun, Su Muqiu was frowning, evaluating several emergency measures in the announcement in his mind.

"What's the matter, old Su, what's the matter? So many people woke up early in the morning?" Huang Shaotian looked left and right, and saw a lot of people whose work and rest were compared to vampires, "Damn, this so-and-so and so-and-so, see them in the sun It seems to be the first time!"

Su Muqiu didn't answer, and pointed at the door indifferently. Huang Shaotian had to squeeze into the crowd, and after a while, he got out again, joining the ranks of frowning faces: "I think this renovation will take a long time? I definitely can't run away in two weeks. Solution one is Then why can you register in the general dormitory if necessary, and the second option is that the school subsidizes a certain percentage of the round-trip transportation expenses for those who can go home to live, old Su, which one do you choose? You won’t be tempted to go to the general dormitory, right?”

Su Muqiu, who was thinking about registering for a dormitory, asked, "What's wrong with the general dormitory?"

"You don't know?" Huang Shaotian immediately realized, "Oh, I forgot, you lived in a luxurious postgraduate dormitory from the very beginning... Today you and I are both poor people, so I will explain it mercifully... "

"Huang Shaotian, your opening remarks are too lengthy..." Other students who noticed the conversation between the two couldn't help complaining.

"Go, go, go! I'm talking to my good classmate, why are you interrupting me?" Huang Shaotian knew him very well, and he would start chatting after a few words of scolding, but Su Muqiu punched him and asked him to get to the point, "Ordinary dormitory...that's hell."

"what?"

"General dormitories... men and women live separately." Huang Shaotian said in a solemn tone.

Su Muqiu supported his forehead.

The sentence that sounded quite obscene was just the opening remark, Huang Shaotian counted it down: "There are eight people in a room, and two people share a table. Apart from the table, each person only has a wardrobe and a bed, and the toilet and bathroom are connected together. The building is shared, there are only four rooms on each floor, there is no elevator, the air conditioner is at your own expense, and the sound insulation is poor..."

Do math problems?

Su Muqiu's mind could not help but revolve around [-].

"A whole floor of people take turns to use the toilet and bathroom... Clean and tidy up by themselves... And the whole building is full of men... Can you imagine that scene as a high-end dormitory? Can you? Can you?" Huang Shaotian Looking at the sky sadly, "It's dirty, smelly, stuffy and hot, the water from all the way is drunk, the instant noodles hidden are eaten, I want to take a shower in front of a dozen people, I want to sleep at the next table咻咻咚咚 slag game, I want to record the next room and listen to you live! If someone in the dormitory submits a date, you have to listen to the bloody hotline all night! Not to mention the campus network, it is quite ecstasy, and there will be surprise rounds from time to time , turn off the lights at eleven o'clock in the evening and disconnect the Internet at twelve o'clock..."

Su Muqiu pressed Huang Shaotian's shoulder hard: "Brother, it's so timely that you showed up before I went straight to hell...I'll go to live in the research room, anyway, I'm the only one there, barely enough for the period."

"Lab? What lab?" Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes violently, "Su Muqiu, tell me the truth, have you read the announcement outside the lab? I guess you definitely didn't, and it's really embarrassing to talk about it! "

"Do you know that I can't finish talking in one breath without looking at you?"

"Starting next Monday, the research room will be renovated in batches. It is expected to update the old equipment and paint and so on! Both of our research rooms are in the first batch of new ones. Hey, old Su, your face is so ugly." Huang Shaotian The tone is relaxed.

The bad news came one after another, and Su Muqiu fell into the debuff of weakness: "Start with us? We are on the third floor. How could this floor that cannot go up and down be the first batch? Didn't you read it wrong?"

Huang Shaotian took out his phone, pulled out a picture and took a picture directly in front of Su Muqiu: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself! Why are we the first batch of this? Why do you think about it? Because Ye Xiu is an important asset of the school, of course they find an excuse to learn from Mr. Ye." From the beginning, our entire computer academy is connected."

"Important assets..." Su Muqiu black-lined, looking at the part marked by Huang Shaotian on the map, "If you want to use the research room, open the public room on the first floor?"

Su Muqiu was extremely confused, did those who did experiments also accept moving?Are they still dead with the school?Maybe the school has other arrangements for the laboratory, but Su Muqiu is too busy to take care of himself, and really has no mood to care about other people's plight.

The two immediately transferred to the research building, and the girl at the front desk politely informed that the public room was fully booked, and it would take at least two weeks to use it.Su Muqiu and Huang Shaotian, relying on their good looks and good voice, coaxed the girls to take out the registration books and lend them a look. Several of them were gold-plated straw bags stuffed in with money from the family. It was obvious that they registered the public room purely to enjoy free Air conditioner networking slag game.

However, being several steps slower than others is an iron-clad fact, Su Muqiu could only choke silently and mourn for a moment.

Wei Chen has a good relationship with Ye Xiu, and the relationship between the two graduate students is also relatively close. At this time, Su Muqiu and Huang Shaotian stood outside the research building, and the revolutionary emotion of being the same as the world's fallen people spontaneously rose in their hearts.

"My hometown is G City, even if you pay me, it's impossible to run back and forth." Huang Shaotian was the first to confess.

"I'm a local, but I live far away, and it takes hours to ride a bicycle to and fro. It's a waste of time..."

"Rent a house!"

"Where is the vacant room at this time?" Su Muqiu pointed out, "And we may only rent for two weeks and one month, what kind of landlord is willing?"

"Then what do you say?"

"I have seen the park near the school. The environment is very good. There is water to drink, and scenery to enjoy. There is natural light during the day and street lights at night. The people who come and go are relatively simple, and the rent is free. Except that there is no internet, it is troublesome, and it is a bit cold. "

Huang Shaotian turned his head tremblingly, and looked at Su Muqiu. The latter's expression and tone were quite calm, so calm to the point of cruelty, that Huang Shaotian's knees almost gave way, and he knelt down with a plop for this great god who planned to grab territory from the homeless.

Su Muqiu: "I'm just joking."

It's not like a joke at all!

Su Muqiu: "Besides the park, what else do you think is feasible?"

Sure enough, the park is considered? ? ?

Just when Huang Shaotian was seriously considering abandoning his fragile alliance with Su Muqiu, Fang Rui, who was wrapped into a ball in his coat, walked over with his breakfast and waved leisurely to the two of them.

"Good morning! Why don't you two go in here? The winter is freezing me to death."

"Yeah, another one who didn't read the announcement."

"I remember...Fang Rui, are you renting an apartment off campus?"

Seeing the two people glaring at him, Fang Rui subconsciously took a step back, protecting his breakfast with both hands, and replied vigilantly, "What? Are you two looking for trouble?"

Su Muqiu and Huang Shaotian glanced at each other, and immediately stepped forward, putting Fang Rui's shoulders on the left and right, and affectionately pushed the dazed Fang Rui away.

"Oh, little Fangzi, I just found out today that you are actually very handsome! Zhilan Yushu is so handsome, you are just a little bit worse than me! A little bit!"

"Young Master Huang, when did you speak so disgustingly..."

"Fang, I remember you complained that reading and copying notes alone was quite empty, and you always wanted a companion. Did you feel lonely and cold in life for so long?"

"Not at all! Wait, I suddenly feel that your voice sounds familiar... Qiu..."

Su Muqiu spoke passionately: "Yes, I am Qiu Musu, your good partner of Xingxin Internet Cafe! We found an organization, are you particularly happy?"

"Wait, wait, let me tell you first! We have been with Boss Wei for so long, isn't it a solid comrade-in-arms friendship after a few plans? Surely you won't refuse to let fellow apprentices visit your house, right?" Huang Shaotian laughed. Showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Can I say no..." Fang Rui's heart was beating wildly, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

The apartment that Fang Rui lived in was pretty good in terms of student accommodation.One room and one living room, even if the living room is so narrow that only a low table and two cushions can fit in, and the room is so small that a bed would take up half of the space, at least there is an independent bathroom and wireless network.

Of course, living alone is as happy as heaven, but if two people are forced to come in, the population density will directly exceed the standard, so that Fang Rui looks resentful.

"Why don't you find a place with an elevator? Go up and down the five floors every day without breaking your leg?" Huang Shaotian said.

"You don't have to live if you don't want to climb!"

"But it's true that I lacked enough exercise after studying in graduate school. I took this opportunity to make up for it, and five is my lucky number. It's appropriate, it's very appropriate!" Huang Shaotian raved.

Su Muqiu focused on more practical matters. His cell phone was out of battery, so he borrowed Huang Shaotian's cell phone to run around the house: "Your reception here...is so bad! The data transmission speed... is even worse than the campus network, can you please?" okay?"

"You don't have to live here if you think the net is broken!"

"Dislike it? How could I dislike it? Here is a roof, a network and electricity, a small piece of land for people to settle down, and my best friend Fang Rui. Life is full of hope..." Su Muqiu looked sincerely.

Fang Rui said with a cold face, "Also, there is no hot water supply after 11:[-] p.m., can you still stay here?"

The homeless group hurriedly replied: "Live, live..."

The three of them are very helpless about the current situation, Fang Rui is the most depressing one, but they are also friends who know each other well, they know what names they use and what circles they use, they are often together in class on weekdays, and they are borrowed by the two teachers for nothing If Fang Rui really wanted to leave them behind, he couldn't do it.

After all, they belonged to different professors, and the content of the plan was to avoid suspicion. After several people discussed, Fang Rui's house was simply divided. Fang Rui, the owner of the house, still had the honorable right to sleep in the bed, and he occupied the room. Hit the floor.Su Mu arrived in the living room at the autumn equinox, and was going to be with those cushions that were juxtaposed to be less than his height day and night. Fortunately, the coffee table was quite spacious, and it was not a problem to place materials, which healed his broken heart a little.

For more than ten days, I gritted my teeth and endured it. At worst, I just revisited the military training, and now I can send other people out to buy supper.

However, in the days that followed, the bloody painful lesson made them painfully reflect on how naive their thoughts were at this time.

Su Muqiu had to spend a lot of time locking the valuables in the dormitory and research room and backing up the data on the weekend when the chickens were flying around.Taking advantage of the fact that the research room could still come in, he dug out the long-sealed notebook in the cabinet, and took away the copies of the data on his personal desktop and the computer in the research room.

A few years ago, the configuration of the notebook was pretty good, and it would not be a problem to run WOW, but the technology is changing with each passing day, and from Su Muqiu's current perspective, it is really ecstasy.There are some computer hardware in the research room. Su Muqiu has strong hands-on ability, so he simply changed the notebook to four different ones on the spot, and the overall performance has really improved a lot.

By the time he finished packing a few clothes and books, reported to the dormitory where he was going to live temporarily, and actually sat down cross-legged by Fang Rui's small coffee table, the weekend would be over.

As he casually thought about how lazy he would be without him, he logged into his account in his notebook, and several calendar reminders marked with exclamation marks popped up immediately.

"Programming software tool improvement plan phased results report XX days later"

The content is all the same, only the number of days keeps counting down, and the latest one is written 10 days later.

He had set it up several months ago. The past two days were so busy that Su Muqiu suddenly realized that next Tuesday would be the reporting day when he saw the reminder.

This is one of the plans proposed by Ye Xiu. In cooperation with formal scientific research institutes, the homework he gave Su Muqiu was the procedures of certain links in the plan.It is quite risky to hand over the external cooperation plan to new graduate students. For Ye Xiu's sake, the scientific research institute reluctantly agreed to Su Muqiu's participation.This program is not easy to conceive. Before the power outage, he rarely wrote in excellent condition, but he couldn't save it. He was busy running around these days. It's a good thing that Mr. Ye was not in a hurry, and he didn't even rush him.

Su Muqiu was overwhelmed with radio dramas and plans. When the phone was connected to the power and could barely turn on, he only sent a message in the group to ask for leave, and then rushed to homework.The homework assigned by other teachers was handy for Su Muqiu. The assignment Ye Xiu gave me was intended to be written once, but I could not find it anywhere. For the next few weekdays, Su Muqiu repeatedly chewed on the pen and nestled next to the small coffee table , Staring at the messy draft paper and the small black window, living with a blank mind.

To make matters worse, there were two other people who were living a drunken life beside him.

On Wei Chen's side, there are not as many plans in progress as Ye Xiu's. There are several students under him. If it doesn't work, Yu Wenzhou, who has done his Ph.D. in advance, can be brought back to help. The pressure is not too great.

Huang Shaotian and Fang Rui had just finished the homework assigned by Teacher Wei, and there was still a long time before the deadline for the next plan. Previously, they lived alone in a dormitory and rented a house outside, so they didn't have many chances to get along. up.The two people who are extremely leisurely play games every day, and their lives are extremely corrupt. The game console is connected to the TV, and they stay around in the living room next to Su Muqiu all day long, competing for the only controller. Desperate.

The heavy memory came to an end. Su Muqiu, who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, looked solemn. He stood up, grabbed the collars of the two of them without hesitation, and shook them awake.

"Wake up! You two know how to eat and quarrel all day long, and you don't need to worry about other things, which caused me to make a big joke!" Su Muqiu took advantage of the topic and vented his anger openly.

Fang Rui was so dizzy from the shaking, he threw himself into the toilet and vomited. After the sound of splashing water, he came back and lay down and pretended to be dead.Huang Shaotian fell back to the ground with a thud when Su Muqiu let go of his hand, the pain was so painful that he almost lost his drink.

"What are you doing? Who are you to blame for making jokes! Su Muqiu, if you are not mentally balanced, you won't go to the corner to draw circles and play mushroom cultivation by yourself!" Huang Shaotian pressed the back of his head and spat out.

"I used the software you provided to repair the homework that was damaged when the power was off. I didn't expect such broken software. My program interface is intact but the code inside is missing and leaking. It is worse than not repairing it like this! Look at it! Teacher Ye's email title, is the grade safe? Ah? Is it safe?"

Although Su Muqiu didn't check it carefully, Huang Shaotian couldn't refute it.Because the software was indeed slightly rewritten by him. He himself thought it was a patch for the software, but now it seems that the software was broken, but before he vowed to send it to Su Muqiu, he didn't mention a word...

"Also, I won't help you clean up this mess." Su Muqiu emphasized.

The two dead pigs lying on the ground were not afraid of boiling water: "Okay, okay...then where do you want to sleep?"

"See if I don't beat you..." Su Muqiu couldn't bear it anymore.

Obviously, it is completely impossible for him to serve these two drunks—if helping them kindly and generously can make Mr. Ye change his mind, he will think about it.

Exhausting the last bit of compassion, Su Muqiu threw the two into the room and threw the quilt on their heads.As for the smell of alcohol all over his body and whether he would catch a cold lying on the ground, that's not up to him.

Pushing all the garbage in the living room to the corner, and opening the window to drive away the strange smell in the room, Su Muqiu shivered in the cold night wind, looked at the sky for a moment, took a deep breath, and opened the notebook again.

It was late at night, Su Muqiu turned on the headlights, it was bright, and there was no one else around. From the reflection of the screen that had not been turned on, he saw a little irritability and anxiety in his expression.

After flipping through the files, Su Muqiu couldn't make up his mind at all. He sighed, and involuntarily took out his phone, wanting to see what everyone was doing.It was quite a coincidence that One Autumn Leaf happened to love him, Su Muqiu laughed, happily acting as a summoned beast, looking at the fiery red maple leaf in someone's head, his mood strangely calmed down.

Qiu Musu: Who worships you?

One Autumn Leaf: Isn't it you? Mrs. Qiu Musu, I know you're too embarrassed to confess, so I've said it for you, no thanks.

Qiu Musu: Very good, you have my attention.

One Autumn Leaf: [smiles]

After a few chats in the crew and private chat, when Su Muqiu put down his phone, the calmness and confidence in his eyes returned.

Fang Rui's room is not like the place Su Muqiu is used to, and many materials are not available here, so you have to find them online.Su Muqiu entered his own network disk, but he didn't expect that when he went back to the dial-up era, his hair would turn gray, and the page would continue to rotate in small circles without displaying anything.

"what happened?"

Naturally, he would not use the folk remedy of tapping on the computer. He looked around for the root cause of the disease, and after a long time he was able to determine that—the XBOX that Huang Shaotian played with Fang Rui all night, was lying innocently and obediently in the corner, silently occupying all the traffic to update the system ...

He turned on the TV and switched to the screen of the game console. He was paralyzed, and there were still two G system files to download... With this broken internet speed, he had to wait until dawn.

Ten minutes later, Su Muqiu kicked open the door with a serious expression on his face. He hooked the door key that he found on Fang Rui with his fingertips, stuffed the heavy laptop into his backpack, and stepped out the door.

Behind him, there are two guys who were woken up by the second round of beating just now, howling: "Da Da Su—come back with a skewer—" "Old Su, if you want to stay out at night, I will give you the medicine early tomorrow." Chuck made a set of pancakes and fruit—"

"Get out!" Su Muqiu roared angrily, and in the middle of the night, braved the cold wind and went to the Internet cafe.

Although the environment is a bit poor, but the internet speed is absolutely passable, Su Muqiu dare not expect anything else...

Since he occasionally needed to go to Internet cafes in his early years, he was not unaccustomed to it. He got on the computer familiarly, removed the screen and keyboard equipped with Internet cafes, and made room for his own notebook to prepare for dual-computer operations.

Su Muqiu leaned back in the big comfortable chair, exhaled, saved some urgently needed materials, and transferred them to the notebook with the USB flash drive he carried with him. As soon as the USB flash drive was plugged into the interface, the notebook suddenly screamed horribly, and the huge The blood-red window blocked Su Muqiu's sight.He was just so frightened that his heart beat a few beats faster, but the brother of the scumbag next door was miserable. He directly slipped his hand skills and fell to the ground on the spot. When Su Muqiu looked over, the other party stared at him with bloodshot red eyes. An elite monster jumped and stepped over the character's corpse.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... this big brother, I'll help you brush it back..."

Su Muqiu quickly apologized. After seeing this game, he also played it before. He hurriedly borrowed the other party's mouse and keyboard, manipulated the resurrection of the character, and rushed over to chop up the arrogant elite monster in two or three times as an apology. The reputation of the seat changed from hatred to reverence in one fell swoop, and a can of Coke enshrined by this dear friend was harvested.

However, his skill in playing games is at its peak, and the situation of late homework submission has not been improved at all. Su Muqiu looked at the poisoning notification speechlessly, took out his mobile phone, and vomited bitterness to One Autumn Leaf before accepting his fate to clean up the poison, and hurriedly rushed to the program.After rewriting the code, it finally got better, and the clicking sound of the keyboard gradually became regular. He checked the information with his left hand, opened the folder with his right hand to find the core program, and double-clicked with the left mouse button, but there was no response.

At this time, Su Muqiu will not be hit by any sudden situation. What happened recently is really innumerable, and his setback value can no longer rise...

Open the small software I wrote to confirm, and it is also damaged.But that data is quite valuable, he is worried about backing it up on the network disk, and his program must be carried out around the core, if he bites the bullet and writes down, there will be problems, he might as well just go home and sleep.

Su Muqiu folded his arms around his chest, recalling carefully where he got it from. It seems that when the plan started, Ye Xiu directly handed it to him in the USB flash drive, because the file was too big to be sent by email, and it was not safe.

To proceed, he needs the core program in Mr. Ye's hands.

This means that Ye Xiu will find that his progress is basically zero...

"I've run into evil..." Su Muqiu repented, vowing to burn incense and worship Buddha next Chinese New Year.

It's already Friday night, do you have to wait until Monday's class to mention it to Ye Xiu?If it continues like this, the plan will definitely be too late.This matter has already crossed the scope of earning impression points or crisis public relations, and it is difficult to get through it just from the principle of being a human being!Su Muqiu thought and thought, finally gritted his teeth, wrote an email carefully, carefully selected the words and phrases, and then took a deep breath and pressed send.

"Mr. Ye, I'm Su Muqiu, I'm Su Muqiu... So, I hope I can ask you for the core program. Will you come to school during the holidays? Is it convenient for me to copy a copy with you?..."

The brother next door is currently eating noodles in the safe area, turning his head to care about Su Muqiu when he has nothing to do. Seeing that the latter has a dignified face, sending an email is like pressing a nuclear bomb button, so he takes the initiative to express his concern: "Master, look at you so nervous, yes Do something very important? Let me tell you, at this time, it will be more sincere than sending an email, calling or speaking in person!"

"That's right, I should call tomorrow morning to ask!" Su Muqiu slapped his head, but it was too late. Professor Ye, who has been working with computers for many years and is almost synonymous with computers, has frighteningly fast hands, and quickly replied in the middle of the night. .

"it is good."

it is good.

Just this one word?What does this mean?okay, I get it?OK, at school?My teacher, your reply is too concise!

Su Muqiu thought gloomily, should he reply again to confirm the time and place, or follow the practice of killing bosses and wait at the school gate at [-]:[-] in the morning to wait for Ye Xiu to refresh?

He randomly clicked on the screen, and when he swiped the mouse, he realized that there was a line of words underneath.

"Address: Building O, XX Community..."

The author has something to say:

*The little face is pale, hahaha, finally playing the melee meme