Hello, 1983

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

He didn't dare to move his body, but he didn't say anything about his eyes. Everyone was excitedly looking at the computer in front of them. Their eyes flickered, as if there were two rays of light that were about to shoot out.

Liu Qingshan also rolled his eyes, but he was looking at these classmates, and when he saw those eyes full of knowledge, he felt it was worth it.

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

If you rush the students below, you will be scratching your head.

Then, Mr. Zhang started to let everyone know about the computer again, and introduced the names and functions of each part of the computer. It was half a class.

Let's talk about how to start the electronic computer, we must first...

Jingle bell, the get out of class bell rang, interrupting the teacher's explanation.

well! The following is mourning. After this class, I didn't even touch the keyboard.

It feels like they have been in a relationship for a year, but they broke up without even holding hands, which is really uncomfortable.

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

He is not one of those professors at Beijing University, he was recruited recently, and he does not have many traces of teachers.

The students below didn't say a word, but their eyes were all staring at Teacher Zhang in front of them.

Zhang Baoqiang can only wave his hand: Our computer class is every other week, it's not easy to come once, so we have two sessions in a row. If you need to go to the toilet, hurry up.

oh!

There was jubilation in the classroom, and then Zhang Pengfei stood up immediately: Teacher Report, if you don't go to the toilet, you can continue.

Speak!

Zhang Baoqiang looked at the posture of these little guys, and estimated that even if he blew his bladder, he would not move the nest, and he would inevitably be infected, so he continued to speak.

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

There was a humming sound in the computer room.

Excited hearts, trembling hands, lightly touching the keyboard and typing out the first letter on the monitor, everyone's heart trembled.

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

Teacher Zhang taught fingering, and then told everyone to go back and practice more. If there is no keyboard, just find a cardboard to draw a picture. The method is always more difficult than the difficulty.

In the computer, all Han cards have been installed, so it 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 before they typed their names.

Teacher Zhang went around the classroom and was pleasantly surprised to find that a few students seemed to have some basic skills, so he chose them as group leaders to guide the students in the same group.

Liu Qingshan also honorably became a team leader, as well as Jiang Xue and Wei Bing, it seems that they have all been in contact with electronic computers, and the other is Song Lei.

Of course, Liu Qingshan doesn't like the current computer, whether it's software or hardware, it's too bad.

So he was not interested in fiddling, and devoted himself to instructing those clumsy classmates.

In my mind, I 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 has only a dozen employees, and four of them, the four main founders of the original small company, are all college students. Each of them still retains 1% of the shares.

Although the company has been established, it has no direction and does not know how to develop.

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 and 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.

While thinking about it, I heard a deliberately lowered but still excited voice coming from beside me:

I typed my name!

Liu Qingshan patted Xu Changsheng on the shoulder lightly: This is a good start.

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

it is good!

Xu Changsheng pushed his glasses excitedly.

Just when everyone was immersed in the world of computers, they did not find that several bigwigs in the academy had quietly entered the computer room.

They also put on their shoes and took off their shoes. Teacher Zhang was about to say hello, but was stopped by Vice President Zhou with a wave of his hand, and he didn't say anything.

The computer room was very quiet, and there was no click 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 in your middle is wrong, this is a friend of a friend, okay?

Zhang Pengfei scratched his head: I didn't find Dapeng's Peng.

Then you can find it like this...

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

Don't be complacent, it's still a long way off, you just practiced one-finger meditation, and the fingering is completely wrong. Liu Qingshan patted his shoulder lightly.

Da Da Da... Liu Qingshan's ten fingers fluttered on the keyboard like butterflies and flowers, and in the blink of an eye, the words continue to work hard appeared on the display.

This scene made Zhang Pengfei look stupid: Fourth, how do you practice your fingers, teach me quickly!

Several big men in the courtyard also looked at each other and smiled, and they could also feel this strong thirst for knowledge.

That is Liu Qingshan. Vice President Zhou whispered to President Hu.

Dean Hu was also taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile on his face.

At this time, another harsh voice sounded in the classroom: Why are you so stupid!

I saw Song Lei reprimanding a classmate in his group, still a girl, Yu Miao, the fattest in the class.

Wearing myopia glasses like the bottom of a beer bottle, big fat face, small eyes, and the worst image, that's why Song Lei shouted.

If it was a more beautiful one, I guess he would teach others patiently, yes, teach them hand in hand.

You said your fingers are like steel bars, don't puncture the keyboard, it's expensive! Song Lei kept his head down, so he didn't notice the presence of the college leaders, and his mouth was full of irony.

I……

Yu Miao blushed, holding back the tears in her eyes.

Song Lei, be patient with your classmates. Liu Qingshan, unable to see, leaned over and began to teach Yu Miao hand-in-hand.

Song Lei stood up and muttered, This kind of idiot, I really don't know how you took the test...

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a few serious faces, quickly lowered his head, and swallowed the words back in his stomach.

Some classmates also noticed the difference, and soon found that several big brothers from the academy were all there, and also subconsciously stood up from their seats.

All students sit down and continue to practice, don't mind us.

Dean Hu waved his hand, then walked slowly to Yu Miao's side, leaning over to see her clumsily sticking out her fleshy fingers, circling the keyboard several times, and finally finding a letter and poking it.

Under the guidance of Liu Qingshan, the two bright words Yu Miao finally appeared on the monitor.

And the tears that had been accumulated for a long time finally dripped from Yu Miao's eyes.

Student Yu Miao, you are better than me now. I can't even enter my own name.

Dean Hu encouraged the girl in a joking manner, Yu Miao pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes showed incomparable determination.

Afterwards, Dean Hu stretched out his hand and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder lightly: Thank you, classmate Liu!

President, this is what I should do.

Of course Liu Qingshan knew the meaning behind the word thank you.

A gratified smile appeared on Dean Hu's face: Then don't disturb the students in class. Let's study hard. Electronic computers are the future development trend. I hope the students can learn well.

In addition, our department will organize an interest group in this area, and students are welcome to participate actively.

Can I participate? Yu Miao stood up and asked.

Dean Hu nodded lightly: If there is a will, things will come true.

Then he led a few vice presidents and left the computer room.

Behind them, Yu Miao clenched her fists tightly, her joints pale from too much force.

When the get out of class bell rang again, everyone reluctantly left, and a few were still dawdling and reluctant to leave.

Because it was already time for school, Teacher Zhang did not rush.

Liu Qingshan checked the computers one by one to see if they were all turned off, and then heard Yu Miao's slightly rough voice: Mr. Zhang, can I stay and clean up?

Okay. Of course Teacher Zhang agreed.

Thank you teacher, can you lend me some computer books?

Yu Miao seemed to be ready to trade labor for knowledge.

Teacher Zhang was a little embarrassed. Seeing this, Liu Qingshan interjected: Yu Miao, I have a set in my hand, and I will bring it to you tomorrow.

Yu Miao was so happy to thank her, her eyes were so small that she could barely see.

She happily cleaned up with Liu Qingshan and the others, left the teaching building together, and then bowed to Liu Qingshan seriously:

Liu Qingshan, can I go to the dormitory with you to pick up books?

What else can Liu Qingshan say? He can only go to get her a set of computers to get started, and then go to the cafeteria to eat.

In this way, after returning to school, Liu Qingshan's life has become regular again. Every day is a dormitory canteen classroom, and occasionally he goes to the library.

On Sunday, I returned to the old house and gathered with my family. I learned that my uncle and grandpa were going to go back to Jiapigou with their grandparents next week. Huang Yueming followed temporarily, while Huang Shouting and his wife returned to Hong Kong Island first.

Before he knew it, the time had entered December. When he went to the computer room for the second time, Yu Miao took the initiative to find Song Lei and proposed to have a text input competition for ten minutes to see who entered the most text.

Song Lei was of course willing to take on the challenge. This kind of weak opponent was not courting death.

The two chose Mr. Zhu's text on the moonlight on the lotus pond, then sat down in front of the adjacent computer, and began to enter text crackling.

Liu Qingshan glanced behind them and was deeply shocked.

I saw Yu Miao's fat fingers, flying up and down, very skilled, but only occasionally glanced at the keyboard, basically touch typing.

Although Song Lei's speed was quite fast, compared to Yu Miao, it was obviously a bit inferior.

It's only been less than half a month, how did you practice it?

Liu Qingshan was convinced, even Yu Miao couldn't match his speed.

Within five minutes, Song Lei abstained from the vote. The crackling sound like popping beans around him made him restless, and he lost several words in a row.

He simply stood up and slapped the keyboard angrily: What's the point of entering text, it's just practice makes perfect, if you have the ability, let's compare programming!

Yu Miao also stopped his fingers and stared at Song Lei with his small eyes that were sparkling.

She also shouted and stood up: I don't know how to program yet, but I can learn, let's do this next time!

Song Lei was silent, and for a while, he didn't dare to fight.

The students looked at him with a trace of contempt.

Okay, keep practicing.

Teacher Zhang came over and shouted, and everyone took their place.

Teacher Zhang also nodded approvingly: Student Yu Miao, you are working very hard.

When the teacher went to other places to inspect and guide, Liu Qingshan came up to Yu Miao and said softly: Actually, there is no need to compare with others.

Yeah. Yu Miao nodded, Liu Qingshan, thank you, I found the computer really interesting, like, how should I put it, it's like the starry sky at night, mysterious and vast.

Through the lens, her small eyes looked extremely deep.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but move in his heart. He knew that this kind of love was the driving force for a person to move up, and it was the biggest one.

Perhaps, this classmate is really a computer genius.

Moreover, on the campus of Beijing University, there may be many such talents. They have not been exposed to computers before, and this part of their talents has also been covered up.

And the batch of computers he purchased were like keys, opening up a wider world for them.

Liu Qingshan felt that it was necessary for him to pay attention to this aspect, and maybe he could recruit some top talents for the company in the future.

On Sunday, Liu Qingshan was pulled by his roommate and went to visit the company under the big tree.

The company has already selected the address, so Boss Zhang and the others couldn't wait to drag Liu Qingshan to take a look.

Even the senior sister Song Xue was pushing behind Liu Qingshan.

In fact, the company is diagonally opposite Beijing University, mainly because they are more convenient for students.

There are five or six small bungalows in a row, unremarkable, gray, and looks a few years old.

There is a yard in front of it, which occupies a large area and is cheap. It only cost less than 40,000 yuan in total, so I simply bought it directly according to Liu Qingshan's principle.

Although it looks dilapidated now, Liu Qingshan knows that only this piece of land is worth it!

A few people were gesturing and pointing at the country when they saw a person riding a bicycle, squeaking and parking in front of them.

He was wrapped in a yellow coat, and the hat and mask were tightly covered, so he couldn't tell who it was.

When he took off his mask, Liu Qingshan was also happy when he saw it: I said, Comrade Cui, you are a big singer now, why do you have to get a car and ride a bicycle?

Just as he was talking, a taxi came over, and a few people got out of the car. They were all singers signed by the company, and the tape queen was the leader.

You guys made an appointment? Liu Qingshan blinked, and then was surrounded by those people who hula.

The Queen of Tapes was the loudest: Is there someone like you, pull us here, there is nothing to do every day, and the grass is growing fast!

It's better for you, just play and disappear, and go to Hong Kong Island to come up with a good song for that beyond. You have the time to take care of yourself, okay?

Balabala, like a machine gun, if it were someone else, he would be really confused, but Liu Qingshan still smiled:

It happens that I have a plan. Everyone is here today, so let's discuss it.