The reborn male god will not come down

There is nothing to talk about in the following military training. It is the same as the previous life. In the morning, I will study military theory knowledge, in the afternoon I will practice the method of stepping, walking, walking and stopping, and in the evening, I will sing songs. Shen Yimo will chat with Lu Bin when he is resting. , After they disbanded, they would go to Hanguang, saying that the venues of the two academies were too far apart, and they wore similar clothes, so he couldn't find where his wife was at all.

The two of them ate three meals at school. When Shen was eating, he couldn't help but look at the person opposite him. He found that Hanguang's figure was really unusual. He still looked very handsome in such clothes, and his face was also very handsome. Doesn't get tanned, unlike myself, which turns into briquettes after just an afternoon in the sun.

Hanguang had to go back to the dormitory for a lunch break at noon, and Shen Yimo had to send him back after only strolling with him in the school for a while. In the evening, there was more time, and he could sit on the grass and chat while resting. It was hot, let alone at night, as soon as the instructor announced the dismissal of student Shen, he immediately started running away, dragging his wife back to their current home.

A week later, the square team training started, and Shen would of course be selected among the 150 people. However, when he saw Hanguang after the disbandment, his wife told him in a normal way that he had been selected as the team leader.

Shen Yimo has nothing to say about this, he has never received such an "honor" in two lifetimes anyway.

Afterwards, the training was more difficult. They didn't have morning and evening nonsense time, and they were training all day long. When the final phalanx performance finally ended, Shen Yimo felt as if he had climbed to the top of the mountain and then fell back to the ground. How can I finally be freed.

Shen Yimo didn't attend classes after the military training and the National Day holiday, and took Hanguang and his parents to visit various scenic spots in the capital. On the night before school started, Hanguang asked him: "When is your software company going to open?"

Student Shen didn't answer immediately, and said helplessly in his heart: I want to open it now, the problem is... I don't have money...

To be exact, he doesn't have enough funds now, he doesn't want to trouble his parents or Hanguang, and the house can't be sold now. He has made a lot of money with Hanguang over the years, but he hasn't achieve his goal.

But there is still no rush. In Shen's latest plan, this matter has not been rushed for several years.

"I don't plan to open it for the time being," he said, "I have already sent a piece of software I made to the professor of our school to show him, and I am waiting for his evaluation, and if my prediction is not bad, the next It will be a very busy day, and it is very likely that I will not have time to accompany you."

Hanguang couldn't help laughing: "What are you busy with..."

The professor that student Shen is looking for was his graduation project tutor in the previous life, a very powerful software engineer. In this life, he joined the group of his hometown alumni association within a few days of entering university, and specifically asked seniors and sisters of the same major to inquire. Sure enough, they also recommended the professor to him.

In addition to looking for professors to "self-recommend", student Shen also did other things in his spare time, because now and all kinds of android-based mobile phones are on the market, which gives him infinite room to play. The classmate is basically a software novice at this time, and is still in the most elementary learning stage, and in this life...

Soon Shen found out that his prediction was indeed very correct. He never skipped classes. Although those courses were actually very familiar, he would rather draw some design models on paper with his hands in class than never miss class, because the teachers Roll rolls will be called, and the usual grades will be deducted after eating, which will have an impact on the total score of the final exam.

So all his work is during the rest time after school. Sometimes he won't go to Hanguang after class, just make a phone call, and then go back to the dormitory to continue his unfinished tasks. Lu Bin will not disturb him either. A week later he got a call from the professor asking him to meet in his office.

"I think your software is pretty good, and some of the algorithms you use are also very advanced. Did you usually teach yourself at home?" It can be seen that the professor's eyes were full of uncontrollable admiration when he was talking to him.

Student Shen thought in his heart, of course it is advanced, because some of them were studied abroad, and he said: "Yes, because I was very interested in this major when I was in junior high school, and I had already looked for relevant teachers at that time. Read the book."

"Very good," the professor nodded, "I have a project here, and I want to recommend you to be a coder, or you can participate in design, which one do you think you are more interested in?"

"It's all right," Shen Yimo said happily, "You can do whatever you want me to do."