Chen Bo now feels a little floating, and even the coffin face that everyone is afraid of is rushing to be friends with him.

Just thinking about what Meng Huanchao said to him when he communicated with Meng Huanchao just now, Chen Bai couldn't help shivering again.

"Meng Huanchao must have been wrong. How could Qi Zheng, an unrepentant straight man, be able to..." Chen Bai muttered in the carriage.

Qi Zheng next to him looked at Chen Bai suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Bo quickly shook his head, put the thought that Meng Huanchao said out of his mind, and then smiled.

Qi Zheng is now the prince, and will be the king of Daqian in the future. Now he is Qi Zheng's good friend.

developed.

Coughed, "Do you know what a good friend is?"

Qi Zheng was taken aback.

For some reason, Chen Bai suddenly remembered a joke, and continued, "A real good friend has to do these things, share the dirt with Guo Chuang, and shoot guns together..."

"Tsk tsk, let's go to school every day, we are too dirty, and we haven't done one yet..."

Chen Bo was indeed a little flustered, and put his arms around Qi Zheng's neck, and hugged him, "That's what good friends are like, good friends."

In modern times, two buddies who have a good relationship have to talk and laugh with their arms around their necks, although the consequences of doing so are often knocked down by CP.

Chen Bai was so excited to have such a powerful and powerful friend for a moment, he seemed to have forgotten that this was ancient times.

Qi Zheng lowered his eyelids, looked at Chen Bai who was holding his neck: "..."

But it does seem to be a little closer, and this feeling seems to be pretty good.

He has never been close to anyone since he was sensible. Whether he was sent to Zhao Guo as a proton, or he was treated indifferently and ignored after returning to Daqian, he seems to have gotten used to everyone's cold attitude.

So, this little bit of warmth now makes Qi Zheng feel quite comfortable.

It turns out that having a good friend is like this. Even if the other party is a little presumptuous, I don’t care about it from the bottom of my heart, so I can’t help but ask, "How to do the last one?"

Since the standard of a good friend has reached two of the three, he does not recommend completing all three.

Chen Bo: "...Actually, it's just a joke, it's...not true."

Qi Zheng frowned. How do you think Chen Zifu is resisting?

Chen Bo: "..."

The last one really doesn't work.

But no matter what, Chen Bo felt that his relationship with Qi Zheng had improved a little.

At this time, Mo Qianji's third building also started.

This time, Qi Zheng looked at the bill beforehand, and he was probably frightened by the cost of the two buildings in front of Chen Bai.

Looking at the bill, the amount is actually quite large, but compared to the previous two buildings, it is obviously much less.

Qi Zheng couldn't believe it, and asked nervously, "Is there another zero missing?"

If that was the case, he estimated that he really had a cardiac arrest this time.

Chen Bai almost laughed, "Your Highness, you read that right, that's all."

"This time, the teaching building is built for those disciples of saints, and no advanced equipment is needed."

Since it is a comprehensive town integrating education, entertainment, shopping, etc., this teaching building must be indispensable.

If these "professors" can be kept in one building, the value of it can be imagined.

In order to develop in a big way, in addition to material, cultural education must also keep up, otherwise it will be very deformed and will not last in the long run.

Regarding this academic building, Chen Bo also has his own plans.

He planned to allocate some classrooms on each floor, and let the disciples of the saints settle in. Different schools of thought would not interfere with each other in their respective classrooms, and let them spread their academic knowledge in a big way.

But because the classrooms of each school are close together, the academic atmosphere can be maximized.

Something like different departments of a university?

As for whether these sage disciples can recruit students in Dagan, Chen Bai doesn't have to worry about it. Their identities alone can make Dagan and even scholars from all over the world flock here.

Of course, what kind of students they can find and how many they can recruit depend on their own abilities.

In addition to creating an academic atmosphere, Chen Bo is also planning to build a Dagan or the largest library in the world, which will be the most sacred place for scholars all over the world to yearn for.

Don't think it's just a teaching building, just like Tsinghua University and Pheasant School, there is an essential difference, one is the place that all students yearn for, unattainable, the other is everywhere, all Nothing unusual exists.

What he wants to build is the Tsinghua University of this era, which is even more sacred.

Moreover, Chen Bo once promised these disciples of saints that as long as they were willing to bring their academic knowledge to Dagan, he would open the book collection of Yunshang Academy to them.

There are some things in Yunshang Academy that are not easy for outsiders to see. Although many floors are blocked by outsiders, there will always be hidden dangers. Therefore, in order to fulfill this promise, Chen Bo moved the library to the teaching building.

Of course, the foundation for building the largest library in the world is to have the largest collection of books.

This seems extremely simple in modern times, but it was very complicated in ancient times, because in this era, many books are orphans, only the author's copy.

Do you know how to borrow books in ancient times?

Relying on the scholars to copy slowly, the share of a book is very small.

Moreover, many books are recorded on bamboo slips, which is even more inconvenient to circulate. That is to say, the scope of dissemination of a book is actually very limited, except for those real masterpieces, which can be widely circulated. Some books with meaning and value can only be spread in a small area.

In order to solve this problem, what Chen Bai has to do now is three things.

First, let Qi Zheng try to collect as many books as possible. Except for the editions that are not suitable for children, other contents are not taboo. What kind of content you want to read, you can choose by yourself.

Second, Chen Bode built the font library of this world in the computer, which is actually a one-to-one correspondence between the characters of this world and the modern simplified characters, so that the computer can automatically convert the simplified characters into the characters of this world.

It sounds cumbersome, but it’s actually just hard work. Take a book of radicals, type them in one by one, and save them once.

Third, is to buy a printer and scanner.

The scanner is used to scan characters, because the font library of this world has been established, so whether it is scanning simplified characters, converting them into characters of this world, or directly scanning the characters of this world, they can all be recognized.

The role of the printer is self-evident, or rely on yourself to translate and type one by one?

It is estimated that he will never want to do other things in his life.

After sorting out what he was going to do, Chen Bo began to retreat. He stayed in the college room for a day, holding the computer and starting to build the font library one by one.

Fortunately, there is software for automatically generating fonts on the computer, otherwise it will be troublesome.

There are probably only those Chinese characters. Holding the "dictionary" of this world, Chen Bo began to input one-to-one correspondence. Of course, he had to use a drawing software to tell the computer what simplified character the character he drew corresponds to. "Drawing" is converted into text.

In fact, the essence of words is also painting, but people endow them with different meanings.

Thanks to the connection between the ancient characters and the simplified characters, otherwise the asymmetrical word order would have driven Chen Bo crazy.

The reason why China is known as the only ancient country in the world with no faults in civilization is that from ancient times to the present, Chinese characters have been inherited in one continuous line, and they have never changed from their roots.

Of course, there are still many changes in the word order, etc., and Chen Bo needs to correct these problems, otherwise the scanned and transformed text will become very strange, making people half-understandable.

By the time Chen Bo came out of the room, a week had passed.

It really is day and night, as if there is no sun.

When he came out, Chen Xiaobu happened to bring a bowl of chicken soup. He felt that his brother was too busy, so he boiled the chicken soup himself.

As for making chicken soup, it’s too simple. You only need to put the ingredients and chicken into the pot, and the seasonings are all fixed amounts, and then press the button and wait for it to be cooked. You don’t have to worry about anything.

The only bad thing is that the chicken soup made by the whole college all tastes exactly the same, but these students think this is a problem at all, because it is really delicious.

"Brother, the ginseng packet I used is replete, drink a bowl quickly."

Tsk tsk, the ginseng in the pharmacy is very precious, and their college uses it to make chicken soup.

Chen Bo smiled, and took the chicken soup. This kid's mouth is greasy, and he must have eaten it secretly.

Chen Xiaobu was a little shy, "I just ate some meat. Didn't my brother say that chicken soup is the essence, and I left it all to my brother. This chicken is an adult hen that my mother specially harvested. I heard that it has been raised for eight years. It's rare."

After finishing speaking, his little head kept looking into Chen Bai's room, "Brother, what have you been doing these few days when you locked yourself up?"

Chen Bo drank the chicken soup in the bowl, felt the warmth in his stomach, and felt a lot more comfortable, and the adult hen was boiled hot, the meat must be very hot, but it is really delicious when it is hot, the strong chicken soup tastes delicious. It's too good to be true.

After Chen Bo finished drinking the chicken soup, he said, "I happened to arrange a task for you, send a message in the group, and call everyone else to the multifunctional electronic classroom."

When Chen Bo was entering the multi-purpose classroom with the printer and scanner, Qi Zheng was there. Qi Zheng also came to the college every day these days, and he was the first to know that Chen Bo was "out of customs".

A group of students were so curious, "Brother Bo, I heard that there is a new task for us, what is it?"

Every time there is a task, they can make a lot of credit. When they hear that there is another task, they don't even care about playing, and rush over eagerly.

Needless to say, the credit this time is no worse than any previous one.

Chen Bai smiled, "Do you want all the disciples outside the door to accept your favor? Do you want scholars all over the world to be grateful to you?"

What Chen Bo said is not an exaggeration at all. If these students print out the books, package them and book them, so that more people can see these books, let the author's name spread widely, and make other authors famous. How can it be compared with ordinary things?

A group of people opened their mouths, "..."

What is Boge talking about?

Scholars care most about reputation, and what they want most is to leave their name in history.

What can they do that the old man in their family can't do?

Chen Bo didn't talk nonsense, and began to teach these students to scan books, and then use the printer to print them out.

Even Qi Zheng was dumbfounded when sheets of paper full of words came out of the printer.

In the past, if a book was copied by scholars, how long would it take?

But now, how long did it take?

Qi Zheng's eyes shrank suddenly. Maybe these students were looking at it strangely and miraculously, but he knew what they were doing now.

Chen Bo didn't seem to see the expressions of these people, "Remember to save the scanned content, and you don't need to scan it again when you print it later."

In fact, there are still many things to teach, such as the scanned text, many need to be re-typeset, otherwise it will look very strange.

Also, revisions are required.

Fortunately, they have enough computers, so they only need to share the scanned documents and let a group of students use the computers in the multi-functional electronic classroom to do simple typesetting and proofreading.

However, it takes time to teach these basic and simple operations. A modern person can learn things that can be learned in half an hour, but Chen Bo has taught them for several days.

Then this job was all handed over to these students, with a clear division of labor, and a book binding machine was bought, as long as the paper was folded and put in, it could be directly bound into a book.

"Let's print 20 copies of a book first."

It seemed very boring to Chen Bo, but this group of students showed unexpected interest.

Yes, this kind of thing is too novel for them.

Even Qi Zheng would never get bored watching the formation of each book.

This kind of mentality is beyond Chen Bo's understanding.

Now all that is left is for Qi Zheng to move all the books he has collected and print them.

As a result, Qi Zheng brought all the books from the entire royal library.

Many books are infested with worms, and they will rot no matter how much they are maintained. It is a pity to just throw them away. These are the crystallization of human wisdom.

Chen Bo also bought some books about ancient schools of thought.

When a group of students scanned it, they were very strange, "What are these symbols? Why did they turn into text in one scan?"

The workload this time was actually huge, and a group of students didn't go home for a month.

Although they are young, they probably know the meaning of what they are doing now.

How can they give up on good things that others can't catch up with.

If they didn't go home for a month, their family must have something to say, and luckily Qi Zheng used his status as the prince to let someone inform him.

And within a month, Mo Qianji's teaching building was also repaired.

When a group of students saw the number of books they printed this month, their entire mouths became O-shaped.

"Oh my god, I've never seen so many books before."

"This is a real mountain of books."

It's just that this book is a little different from the bamboo slips and thread-bound books they usually see. There is no thread, but it is well bound, the quality of the paper is never seen before, and the characters are clear and legible.

Chen Bo waved his hand, "Carry it to the library of the teaching building."

It's time for the opening of the teaching building, and it's time for the disciples of the sages to make up their minds to settle in Dagan.

Of course, for this group of students, Chen Bo has also thought about how to reward them.

Just teach them to type with a computer. Now that the computer has a font library of this world, this function has become a reality.

In the past, we used to communicate by voice, but it was inconvenient because we had to listen one by one. If there were too many people, Chen Bo felt that he would go crazy, although these students still don't feel this way at all.

Besides, after being able to type, the college's forums should also be established.

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