[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

In the bright room, a pair of skeletal hands tapped the keyboard, and the fingertips almost became an afterimage. The computer flashed an unknown green code program that made people dizzy, and the other end of the line was connected to a computer. cell phone.

His expression was vaguely irritated and expectant, his hair was messy due to overwork, his beard was unshaven, and there were piles of calculation papers piled up at his feet.

[Drip... The chip implantation failed. 】

"Bang!" The man slammed his hand on the keyboard, his bloodshot eyes were full of disappointment and anger.

Failed again, he couldn't remember how many times it was, it was clear that everything was calculated in an orderly manner by him, but there was a mistake in the last step, as if the heavens were laughing at him.

The mobile phone rang when it was not suitable for the occasion, and the magic sound seemed to surround the man's ears, making him feel even worse.

But when he saw the caller above, the man's heart skipped a beat, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him to wake him up.

"Professor Mi, what happened to the chip I gave you for research?"

Yuan Ling fiddled with the can in his hand, his flaxen hair made his face look a bit greener, and there were many men and women around, the deafening music sounded like it was going to knock the roof over, everywhere With glitter and luxury.

He found that chip in the old man's storage cabinet. Just as his father stopped his card, Yuanling moved the idea of ​​the storage cabinet.

Isn't it because his group of younger brothers found the wrong person and beat up his favorite student, and his father actually stopped his card without saying a word!

Yuan Ling gritted his teeth resentfully, a feeling of grievance came from within, which made the young master who had never been treated like this involuntarily turn red in his eyes.

He didn't do it on purpose, his father didn't even want to listen to his explanation, and even scolded him bloody, favoring his precious student everywhere.

Yuan Ling took a sip of his wine in boredom, and waved away the waiter who was on him, his upbringing did not allow him to find some messy people outside.

Especially these people who can clearly see other plans on the surface, they are so annoying.

That chip also looks old and looks like a piece of junk. It is probably an antique hardware that his grandfather who likes to research found somewhere.

He thought this thing could sell for tens of thousands of dollars, but no one wanted it at all!It took a month to find a professor and he didn't give him an answer.

Professor Mi cursed inwardly, the degree of preciousness of the data in that chip is unmatched by ordinary data, and how can the fat meat obtained be returned so easily?He can't go back either.

He pretended to be calm to prevent himself from revealing any flaws, and said, "Master Yuan, it's not that I didn't contact you on purpose, it's just that your chip is damaged too badly, and now it's a waste product, even if I use it and improve it." technology doesn’t help either.”

This young master of the Yuan family is proud and arrogant. It seems that he is well protected by his family. If he just fools around a few words, he will be convinced.

Besides, he didn't know his address, so he would have to live in another place at worst.

And what Professor Mi said was true, the chip was undoubtedly a waste product, but it was different in his hands.

And he guessed right, Yuanling lost interest after hearing that it was a waste product, and hung up the phone after saying something unlucky, like throwing away an insignificant piece of garbage.

Professor Mi sneered, sure enough, these rich people are easy to deceive, he stared at the progress bar on the computer casually, poured himself a cup of instant coffee, and hummed a little tune happily.

Although the chip is useless, the contents inside can be of great use.

The summer weather is boring and boring, with the noisy cicadas singing from the trees, not many people are willing to stay in such hot weather, skipping the path in a hurry and returning home to meet the cold and heat-dissipating air conditioner.

A small black cat jumped on the window sill, its dexterous eyes stared at the table across the window, and just stayed there quietly waiting for an opportunity to move, like a lifelike statue.

Ling Qi felt that he was probably the first system in history to lose its host, and finally found Shi Xia's breath, the whole cat almost burst into tears.

The master is so fierce, if he can't protect the host again this time, he will probably be reimbursed directly, but luckily the master woke up in time and saved his life by the way.

The computer beeped, and Professor Mi stared at the data copied into his computer with fiery eyes. With these things, he will definitely win the first place in the competition in the near future!

Researchers like them have their own unique codes, and the practical systems they make are even adopted by some large companies and even national institutions, and they are bathed in people's praise throughout their lives, attracting everyone's attention.

Professor Mi turned off the computer in satisfaction, with a look in his eyes that he must win. The chip in his hand was already rusted, which also meant that it was about to become a waste product.

In order to be safe, the hand holding the chip moved to the top of the coffee cup, as if to completely destroy it without leaving a trace.

Ling Qi's soft body that was lying on the window suddenly froze.

"Meow!"

"Hiss... Where did the dead cat come from, get out of here!"

At the very moment, Zero Seven jumped out like a small cannonball, aimed at Professor Mi's hand and slashed, shoved the chip into his mouth, and then quickly flew out of the window.

Boo!The host is almost gone.

The cat was hidden by the dense weeds. Professor Mi covered his scratched hand and went to the window to look down. After making sure that the cat was gone, he spat outside the window.

Guess where the stray cats came from. Next time, I must bring a bag of rat poison to poison all the stray cats nearby. Useless things should disappear from the world, and it will be a disaster if they stay!

And the black cat that escaped the catastrophe jumped around with the chip in its mouth, its shiny fur was even scratched by weeds, and there were a few dry grass leaves on its fur.

The weather has always been fickle. Just now, it started to rain in the midair, which was still boring. It fell on the ground and gradually grew larger, carefully washing the corners of the entire city.

But Lie Yang was still hanging high in the air, making the air even more difficult to breathe and irritating.

Duan Li stood at the entrance of the hospital and watched the sudden rain, his eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and he was listening to the phone conversation in his ear without distraction.

His complexion is pale due to long-term indoor work, his facial features are handsome and alienated, standing at the entrance of the hospital with tall legs is particularly eye-catching, not to mention that there are many people piled up at the door to hide from the rain, and many eyes are on him. stay.

But the aura exuded by Duan Li is complex, like a mixture of various auras, which makes people get close but dare not approach.

The corners of his lips were quite perfect, and the slightly raised curve seemed to be smiling at any time, but when he was swept away by his eyes, it was like falling into an ice cave, and the remaining courage was like a punctured ball.

"Xiao Duan, is your hand feeling better? I have always spoiled that naughty son of mine, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

An apologetic male voice came from the opposite side of the phone. His voice was majestic but not uncomfortable, and his attitude was very sincere.

"It's okay, teacher, the gauze has been removed today, it's all right."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I don't know if I can go back today. The windows at home seem to be open.

Duan Li had an unrealistic thought in his mind, his voice was cold with a hint of hoarseness, and there was even a tingling feeling when he got close, which belonged to the kind of refreshing voice.

"As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones, and your hands are used to typing on the keyboard to make scientific achievements. You'd better buy something to mend it, and don't eat dry bread like before."

"Well, I know the teacher."

The two hung up the phone after discussing some academic issues, and there was an extra transfer record on Duan Li's phone.

Thinking of his teacher's stubborn temper, he simply took it directly, otherwise he would definitely waste a lot of words and end in failure, and he was really a little cash-strapped recently.