[Hacker] Angry Youth God

Gu Zhichuan's life has been pretty good these days. The military training for freshmen in Qingzhou University of Technology is about to end, but Gu Zhichuan and the animals in his department are suddenly in a very boring period.

There is no other reason, but their new professor, Yan Mingfei, actually led a team to visit other schools, and it is said that he will not be able to return to class until tomorrow.

So Gu Zhichuan and the others haven't attended class for a week, Yan Mingfei's programming class is compulsory, and other courses are relatively unimportant, after all, they just want to get a diploma.

Gu Zhichuan privately thought that if every freshman in the future was like them, it is estimated that 100% of the top [-] in computer science in Qingzhou University of Technology would run away.

However, even though Gu Zhichuan loves the school, he feels powerless about such things. The current Qingzhou University of Technology has been going downhill. I still don't know which corner I was thrown into!

Today is Tuesday, mid-September, and it is indeed not long before school starts.

Gu Zhichuan walked out from the school gate, with his hands in his trouser pockets, walking a little carelessly, and also a little more sloppy and decadent.

He is thinking about Yan Mingfei's return all day now. You must know that the professor's assistant can use the computer control room specially allocated by the school, and the computer configuration there is definitely the best.

What's more, being a professor's assistant still has activity funds, it is naturally impossible for him to think that Yan Mingfei will really give him two or two cakes. In general - a professor's assistant is really a good job.

In particular, Gu Zhichuan could see that this Yan Mingfei was not easy. Just based on the words Yao Jingsheng analyzed during his class that day, he could tell that this man was hiding something. Besides, he was a professor anyway, so he must know He also has a lot of knowledge, and his knowledge is quite comprehensive in the field of computers. He has become a professor at such a young age, and his strength must be good.

So Gu Zhichuan was thinking, as his assistant, he should be able to steal a teacher from time to time and ask a difficult question about programming, right?

What's more, Gu Zhichuan is very short of money now. His father is strict with him, and he only gives him a thousand yuan a month, so he is afraid that he will go out and spend it. Cities, although they can't compare with those provincial capital cities, but the consumption level is quite high. Originally, Gu Zhichuan's thousand yuan should be enough, but this girl really can't see the rotten computer in his dormitory. .

Their family is not poor, and they can even be considered to have a few stinky money, but people with a little money have a quirk, the richer they are, the more stingy, Gu Zhichuan's father is such a person, although the starting point is to let Gu Zhichuan learn well, But it doesn't mean that I don't want to part with my hard-earned money.

Gu Zhichuan wanted a computer with better configuration. If he wasn't so poor, he might be able to get a server and use it for himself!

So, this person is just greedy and insufficient.

Walking on the street, Gu Zhichuan turned his head, thinking that he should go to the specialty store.

It's just that in the computer city, he repeatedly wandered from one counter to that counter, and from that counter back to this counter, but he didn't choose a suitable model.

He was a little depressed, Nima's thing is not only cheating, it is also cheating - the replacement speed of electronic products is fast, and it will be seven years later when he is reborn, according to the update of the computer The speed of replacement, this must be at least two generations of products, so it is really difficult for Gu Zhichuan to take a fancy to the current computer.

It's just that Gu Zhichuan knows that in the scientific research institutions of various big countries, the advanced level of computers is generally five to ten years ahead of civilian use. As for the United States, according to rumors on the Internet, their computer technology has always been 15 years ahead of the world.However, Gu Zhichuan personally doesn’t believe it too much. Computers are updated too fast, and after China developed the Galaxy supercomputer, it won the first place in the United States in calculation speed. The newly developed supercomputers in the United States are not necessarily more advanced than China. How much, I can only think that the United States is either hiding its clumsiness, or it is really at the end of its rope.

China's development in the field of military computers is naturally extremely fast, but there is still a big gap compared with the United States.

Gu Zhichuan shook his head, and his short, broken hair swayed with his movements.

The salesperson over there looked at Gu Zhichuan coldly for a long time, seeing that he was just walking around and had no intention of buying, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes contemptuously.

When Gu Zhichuan turned his head, he happened to see the salesman's expression, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned around laughing and left.

In this world, people are nothing but things.

He felt that even if he was reborn again, he might still be able to see this kind of scene, and he was already a little used to it.That's the way people are.

It's just that Gu Zhichuan's afternoon seems to have been wasted.

He walked slowly along the street, thinking about things while walking, thinking about his distant plans, thinking about those thrilling dreams, and those bloody pains.

Ordinary people can't imagine how it feels when a person dies.

He didn't narrowly escape, but actually died.During the period of unconsciousness he knew nothing, memory was a vacuum.

This place is close to the north. The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal is to the west of Qingzhou. The weather in the north has begun to cool down. They are similar here.

The leaves on the street were starting to turn yellow, and occasionally one or two fell down. Gu Zhichuan walked under the shade of the trees, and the sun was also languid, but the air already smelled of fresh autumn.

He squinted his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being alive.

Think about myself after getting the artifact in my previous life, worrying about gains and losses, staying at home almost all day, not going out, and even after years of years, I don’t even remember the scenery outside my house. My mind is full of nothing but artifacts. Looking back now It sounds really funny and ironic, the more ridiculous he felt at that time, the more Gu Zhichuan cherishes this moment now.

Who said that a hacker must have dark bags under the eyes and a ghostly pale face?

Hackers are actually everywhere.

Maybe you are walking on the street, and the person you just passed by is a well-known domestic hacker.

Just like Gu Zhichuan, there are countless people who pass by him now, but at most they just look back because of the young man's handsome and upright posture. Even if they feel impressed at this moment, they will forget it after a while. , because people always have a vague memory of strangers.

Gu Zhichuan didn't care about his surroundings at all, he walked while thinking, with his hands in his hands, extremely idle.

Just a hand suddenly stretched out from his right side and patted his shoulder.

"Boy, why are you hanging around here and dare to skip class?"

It was the voice that Gu Zhichuan had been reading for many days. He was startled for a moment, then turned his head abruptly, "Professor Yan?"

Yan Mingfei was sitting in the car wearing a slim beige suit. He stretched out his hand out of the car window to touch his shoulders and then put it back on the window sill. The white sports car fits Yan Mingfei's impression quite well. It is smart but not sharp. A round piece of uncut jade is full of brilliance, but it does not make people feel dazzling at all, but makes people feel gentle and close.

Yan Mingfei's hair fell obediently to his cheeks, and he looked gentle and refined. With a narrow smile on his brows and eyes, he bent his lips to look at Gu Zhichuan.

Gu Zhichuan was a little puzzled, didn't he come back tomorrow after going to exchange and study?Why did this girl suddenly appear again?

After he asked, he just looked at Yan Mingfei and waited for an answer.

Yan Mingfei sat in the car and gave him a sly smile, "Are you going back to school? Just drop by, come up."

Gu Zhichuan hesitated for a moment, then went over and opened the car door and sat next to Yan Mingfei.

He was only wearing dark gray casual clothes today, but the color of the shirt inside was brighter, which perfectly suited the gradually cooler weather.

Withdrawing his silent scrutiny, Yan Mingfei stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away slowly.

Like a streamline, it follows the straight street and passes through countless forest shades, leaving patches of mottled shadows.

There was a brief silence in the car, and Yan Mingfei didn't feel anything. He turned on the player in the car, and soft music started playing.

Gu Zhichuan was taken aback again, then turned to look at Yan Mingfei, this guy is quite artistic!

He is obviously a professor of computer science, but he likes to keep these weird music discs in his car.

Probably seeing Gu Zhichuan's doubts, Yan Mingfei shrugged, "I am a literary youth in essence—"

However, before Yan Mingfei could finish his sentence, Gu Zhichuan interrupted him with a snort, and said, "Uncle Wenyi?"

Click!

Yan Mingfei suddenly felt that the relaxed and gentle atmosphere in the car just now disappeared because of Gu Zhichuan's words!He is only in his early 30s, why is he an uncle?Well, compared to Gu Zhichuan, he is indeed an uncle.

"Gu Zhichuan, are you an atmosphere killer?"

He was amused as soon as he heard it, but he didn't expect Yan Mingfei to be quite funny. Gu Zhichuan suppressed a smile and said, "From now on, I will call myself an atmosphere killer, haha...Professor Yan, you are really humorous..."

Yan Mingfei squinted at him, turned the steering wheel, and asked him after a while: "What do you think about the assistant I mentioned?"

"I heard that the professor's assistant can also access the computer control room? If I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, Professor Yan, will you help?" Gu Zhichuan clasped his hands and put them on his lap, with the appearance of a pure and good student.

"Help." I didn't expect this kid to have a lot of plans!Yan Mingfei was also amused, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to slap him on the head, "There are so many people, why do I just like you?"

"That's because I'm a genius." Gu Zhichuan was originally a shameless person, so he giggled, deliberately pretending to be narcissistic, but in the end he laughed first.

"Then don't leave after class tomorrow, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with things." Yan Mingfei looked at the red light ahead, stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped slowly.

Although Qingzhou is just an ordinary city, it has the problems that big cities have, and it also has problems that big cities don't. It really makes people don't know what to say.Traffic jams are one of them.

"By the way, you just came out of Computer City?"

Thinking of what happened to him in the computer city, Gu Zhichuan couldn't help touching his nose, and gave a dry laugh, "Yes."

"Want to buy a computer?" Yan Ming didn't go straight to the point, as if he had known Gu Zhichuan for a long time.

Gu Zhichuan only thinks that this is the real teacher and friend, because before he deliberately let himself compete with Yao Jingsheng in the test years, the Jiedi that came out of it was completely eliminated, "I want to buy it, but I really can't find a suitable one."

"Tell me someday, let me make one for you. Buying a complete machine is not suitable for us." Yan Mingfei quickly made a decision for Gu Zhichuan, and it was impossible for him to say no.

He had no choice but to say, "Then thank you, Professor Yan."

Yan Mingfei frowned, drove the car into the school gate, and only turned his head to look at Gu Zhichuan, crying and laughing: "Don't you really think that calling me a professor will call me old? Do you want to change my name?"

Gu Zhichuan's delicate face finally showed a hint of wretchedness, he reached out and patted Yan Mingfei's shoulder, "I knew, Lao Yan, that you wouldn't like the title of professor. Haha——"

Yan Mingfei has black hair, I don't like the title of professor, but have you listened to what I said?I don't like "Lao Yan" even more! ! !Damn you, you are getting older and older! ! !