Striving to be the successor of the age of Chuanshu

"Yes," Qian Yan didn't look at Yi Wu's expression, "Your father is a great scholar. He was able to produce high-level books when he was still a student. Those books are sold among the Chinese people in Faguo. It's very good, and some&—zwnj;parts are still sold back to China, and they are also very popular. But when the plot reaches the tenth&—zwnj; chapter, which is&—zwnj;years before your father graduated with a doctorate, there& —zwnj; There is a problem with this book.”

??"what is the problem?"

?? "&—zwnj; A girl suffered from serious sequelae of wearing a book—I don't know if it was because the media was underdeveloped at that time, or because this incident happened abroad. In short, I didn't find any relevant reports, but now I tell Yours, all written by your father in his memoirs—”

??-[More than 20 years ago, when I heard this news for the first time, I couldn't believe it.

??I still remember that before I went abroad, the leader accused me of having loopholes in my book. I didn’t agree with it at the time.

??I got the book that the girl passed through. I didn’t believe it, but the result forced me to believe it. The mood threshold of all NPCs in that book was an order of magnitude lower than what I originally planned&—zwnj; The atmosphere of this book is gloomy. At that time, books did not have an interruption mechanism, and users could only end the book through the entire storyline, and this poor girl was trapped in the book for four hours, so that she suffered from weariness. Book Depressive Sequelae.

?? However, this is not the worst.

??After checking the books of the same &—zwnj; batch, I found that there are many books with similar bugs, so I expanded the detection range to other batches, and I spent &—zwnj; the whole month without days Check bugs night and day.The scariest thing happened, almost every book I produced had more or less bugs.

?? At this time, my mailbox received complaints and threats from a large number of users, and the Faguo Books Distribution and Publishing Review Department followed me.

?? I was struggling with trembling every day, and I finally couldn't take it anymore. Through&—zwnj;some means, I graduated from Liwuhe University ahead of schedule, left Faguo, and set foot on the land of the motherland again&—zwnj; I thought that as long as I left there, I could leave the past behind.

??Principal Zhang fulfilled his promise, and after various assessments, I entered Qingda University to teach.

??In order to prevent minors from wearing inappropriate books, I developed the "Book Expulsion Mechanism"; in order to prevent the tragedy of that girl from happening again, I developed the "Book Interruption Mechanism"; Books caused innocent casualties, I developed the 'Book Integrity Check Mechanism'... I spent the rest of my life desperately developing various book-threading mechanisms, devoting my time to scientific research without stopping...

?? I thought I grew up.

??But until today, I didn't know that I'm actually&—zwnj;has been making atonement——

??Today, I brought my eldest daughter, Yi Wu, to the office. She saw&—zwnj;a very old book-making machine, and while I was in a meeting for a few hours, she made&—zwnj;a book with only six pages .To be honest, when I saw the finished product at first sight, I found no less than ten bugs. If she was my student, I would not hesitate to ask her to go back and redo it, but at that time I just told her that if she could take the exam Going to Qingda University, one day, she will achieve something.

??At this moment, I seem to suddenly understand the mood when the principal brought me out of the institute more than 20 years ago. It turned out that he was so kind at that time.

??He didn’t accuse me of self-made books, but sent me abroad for further study. He gave me hope for my future. He said that after I return from my studies, I can make any book I want. Now&—zwnj;I think, when the principal saw The book I made must be very helpless in my heart.

??The principal is so merciful to me.

?? But I failed the principal.

?? Tenth &—zwnj; end of chapter.

??Chuan Shu Era 87, March 3, 28 o'clock in the middle of the night. 】

??After recounting all this &—zwnj;, the wall clock at home happened to point to ten&—zwnj;, the air was extremely quiet, only the sound of the goldfish in the fish tank in the living room vomited bubbles. After some time, Qianyan He took Yi Wu's hand.

"Yi Wu..."

?? Yi Wu raised his head lightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched reluctantly, "It's not surprising, is it?"

"Yi Wu..."

??Yi Wu raised the corners of her lips, as if she wanted to laugh but couldn't, she said, "Fortunately."

?? Qianyan was at a loss, "Fortunately what?"

?? "Fortunately it's better than I expected after all&—zwnj;, fortunately it's not to the point of 'damn' as my mother said."

??Qianyan: "So you have heard about what I just said, right?"

?? "Yanyan, we have known each other for so long, you have never asked me why I transferred from Applied Wearing to Medical School, don't you want to know?"

?? "Is it related to your father?"

??Yi Wu put the two books next to&—zwnj;, took out other books wrapped in kraft paper from the bookshelf, rubbed his hands on them, "Yanyan, I was just like you"—zwnj; , I also want to join the book team."

??Qianyan wanted to ask why she said 'Original', but she held back her words and listened silently.

"However, during the summer vacation that my university ended, I went to the city archives as an intern, and what I did was sort out the data. The drafting date was before he left the country...he is my father, my opinion may not be objective, you can see for yourself."

??Yi Wu took out two thin booklets from the kraft paper bag, Qianyan took them, flipped through&—zwnj; roughly, and asked while lowering his head to read: "Yi Wu, you go to the city archives Is it really for the internship, or just to check your father's life?"

?? "The latter." Yi Wu didn't hide anything.

??Qianyan reads very fast, &—zwnj; glance at ten lines, and the general content is already counted, and she frowned, "This is what your dad secretly did in the research institute after graduation&—zwnj; Criticize the book?"

?? "Do you see the problem?" Yi Wu asked.

??Qianyan organized the words silently in her heart, and coughed twice after a long while and said: "Yi Wu, this time it's really not that I have high standards and low abilities. Just this book... I don't think it has the quality of publication. It’s too rough, even if I don’t wear the book formally, I’ve noticed several bugs, is this really the book your dad made after graduating from Qingda?”

??Yi Wu's expression didn't change at all, "An ancient product from twenty or thirty years ago, please be more tolerant."

??After this &—zwnj;reminding, Qian Yan realized that these books are certainly outdated from the current perspective, but in the past, they might not necessarily be bad.

??Yi Wu: "Before this, the image of my father in my heart was always stalwart, so when I saw these manuscripts, my first reaction was that I couldn't accept it. My father's hand, just like the zwnj; god you put in your heart suddenly found that someone had splashed dirty ink-so I tried to remove the ink for him."

??Qianyan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly and glanced at her, "What did you do for this?"

?? "I asked someone to buy a few books that my dad made when he was studying in Faguo's private library. I thought, maybe his ability has improved at this time, and the books released to the market will no longer have bugs... ...But I'm disappointed, there are still bugs in these books, and just like you just read, some books will cause extremely serious after-effects of crossing the book."

??Qianyan was thinking about another question: "Who did you ask to buy it for you?"

?? "My uncle."

?? "Your uncle?"

"It's Qin Gui's father."

?? Qian Yan understood, and asked again: "If it is a private collection of books, each book is worth a lot, right? Where does the money come from?"

?? Yi Wu said: "My dad's pension."

??Qianyan suddenly realized &—zwnj; slapped her forehead, "Oh, so my mother said that your aunt took away &—zwnj; half of the pension, right now?"

??"yes."

??Qianyan: "You were only 15 years old at that time, and there were two younger sisters at home, and half of the pension was taken away, so why on earth did you not accept funding from my dad and the foundation?"

?? "If it were you, would you either?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, Qian Yan looked into Yi Wu's dark pupils, and saw a firm light shining in the depths of these gentle eyes, as if nothing in the world could make him She flinched, and suddenly, Qianyan seemed to understand something.

?? "You don't accept their funding because everyone-zwnj; doesn't agree with you to investigate this matter. You don't want to owe others anything, and you don't want to be tied up because of the favor, so you just don't want anything , you don’t even accept the family room that Qingdafen gave you. In this way, no matter what others say, you can do what you want with confidence, isn’t it?”

??Yi Wu replied softly: "But there's - zwnj; I regret it when I think about it now."

?? "What is it?"

?? "I should have accepted your parents' invitation to go to your house for dinner, so that I could meet you sooner."

?? "Hey, it's okay," Qian Yan said, "I'm not an adult any earlier&—zwnj;, Jinjiang won't let us get together in&—zwnj;."

?? Yi Wu: "..."

??At this time it was past zero, Qianyan got up and made two cups of coffee, &—zwnj; handed the cup to Yi Wu,&—zwnj; the cup was boring by itself, she sat back on the side of the bed again, picked it up from the kraft paper roll &—zwnj;This book by Yiwu's father said: "You haven't said that this has anything to do with your change of major."

?? Yi Wu: "After I got the old books I brought back from Fa Kingdom, I found that there were more or less bugs in each book. These books did not disappear with the passage of time, but kept passing by. The hands of many book-crossing users. Because Yi Ran was in the mental rehabilitation center, I accidentally found that more than two-thirds of the people there suffered from the sequelae of book-crossing, and among these patients with sequelae of book-crossing, there were&—zwnj ;More than half of the people passed through my dad's early books, that is to say, my dad directly or indirectly caused many people to suffer from the sequelae of wearing books-it coincides with the memoir you just read."

?? "But how can you be sure that they are because of your father..."

?? "I tried it myself."

??Qianyan&—zwnj; stunned: "??"

?? "After getting my dad's book, I put it on and tried it on."

?? "Are you crazy?" Qian Yan glared, "There is no interruption mechanism, no integrity check mechanism, if you know that there is a bug and drill into it, aren't you afraid that you will also suffer from the sequelae of crossing the book?!"

?? "Only by trying it yourself can you feel it."