Chapter 205 205?
When she returned to the classroom, Liu Yuchen came to Zhou Feng and said thank you. After all, if it weren't for Zhou Feng's reminder, she wouldn't have thought of going to find Chen Chuxiu's hard drive.
"It's okay, just solve it." Zhou Feng responded, glanced at the books in Liu Yuchen's hand, and then said: "Looking at the books that Lao Chen gave you will be of great use to you."
"Oh, oh..." Liu Yuchen nodded quickly, and then returned to his position. The dancers quickly surrounded him and looked at the books in Liu Yuchen's hand and were stunned for a moment.
"Yuchen, are these books given to you by Lao Chen?"
"Um."
Everyone looked at each other.
How could this cerebral thrombosis that has not been for seven or eight years have been thinking about showing these things to students who practice dancing?
However, Tian Xiao walked in through the back door and happened to see the new books piled up on Liu Yuchen's desk. He couldn't help but walk over and pat Liu Yuchen on the shoulder: "What did Lao Chen give it?"
Everyone had no interaction with Tian Xiao. Seeing that Tian Xiao came up and greeted him, Liu Yuchen was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously.
"You didn't ask him to talk to him about his reading reviews every night, right?"
"No!" Liu Yuchen tilted his head: "Uh, Tian Xiao, you can't..."
"I have three books! And I have to talk to Lao Chen about his reading notes every night!"
Tian Xiao rolled his eyes and told Liu Yuchen the title of the book.
"Chinese Military Soul"
"We Fight for the People"
"Behind us is the motherland, hometown, and relatives"
“…”
Liu Yuchen thought Tian Xiao was even more pitiful.
At once……
(′?w?)?(._.`)
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After two days of trouble, Wang Xu restored all the codes.
Originally, it took about four or five days to follow the original process, and it required a hand-killing process throughout the process, which felt that it would completely exhaust people, so Wang Xu simply made another program in order to be lazy.
I simply spent one night writing another code Ai, and after crashing again, I let Ai automatically restore the code.
The time has only been shortened to two days.
That night, Wang Xu restored all the code and recompiled the program. He quickly restored the data inside the hard disk and called Liu Yuchen home as soon as possible.
"See if these things are there, are there any more?"
Liu Yuchen browsed the data, his face full of joy.
"It should be nothing, that's all, right, this should be the design drawings made by my dad!"
"Okay, then there's no problem."
Wang Xu transferred the data to a new hard drive and handed it to Liu Yuchen, but Liu Yuchen was so happy that he hurriedly thanked him with the hard drive and said goodbye and left.
As a result, Wang Xu's mother saw Liu Yuchen leave as soon as she cut the fruit, and hurriedly said, "Why did you leave? Don't you leave? Let's sit for a while?"
"Isn't she in a hurry to go home to report the good news?" Wang Xu grinned, took the fruit plate and walked into the house: "Mom, don't be busy anymore. You should rest and watch TV. Anyway, you are free now. There is no need to be as tired as before. Haven't you always wanted to go out for a trip? When the holiday comes, I will accompany you everywhere."
When Wang Xu's mother heard this, her heart felt really warm.
My son finally feels sorry for someone.
"well."
After Liu Yuchen returned home, he walked directly to the study room. Seeing Liu Qingsong sitting in front of the computer with a sad face, he quickly walked to Liu Qingsong carefully: "Dad..."
Liu Qingsong responded angrily: "What are you doing?"
"Hehe, what do you think is this?" Liu Yuchen quickly lit up the hard drive.
Liu Qingsong glanced at him and his face became even more gloomy: "Liu Yuchen, do you think buying a new hard drive will make me happy?"
Liu Yuchen hurriedly said, "No, Dad, I've found the data in your hard drive, and your design drawing is inside!"
Liu Qingsong naturally didn't believe it at all, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know you want to make your father happy, but at this critical moment, Dad really can't be happy... Well???"
As he was talking, he saw that Liu Yuchen had connected his hard drive to the computer. Then he saw that the contents of the hard drive were displayed on one side of the folder, and the file names in the hard drive were so familiar!
Liu Qingsong immediately looked through with excitement, his hands trembling. Seeing that all the information on the hard drive before, and even the design drawings were still there, Liu Qingsong suddenly became more energetic and said excitedly: "Liu Yuchen, who are you looking for to get it?"
"Our class teacher and a classmate in our class made it together!"
When Liu Qingsong heard this, he turned his head.
???
"Your class teacher and your classmates?" Liu Qingsong was stunned for a moment.
"Yes! Dad, our class teacher is so awesome. He repaired the hard drive!"
Liu Qingsong shook his head slightly: "It's impossible! The hard drive has been dismantled into that ghost shape by you, can it still be repaired?"
"Yes! He just spliced the hard drives together and connected them with a lot of flying wires!"
"Flying line?" Liu Qingsong looked strange: "What do you mean is that he doesn't have professional equipment and just uses his hands to splice the hard drive together?"
"right."
"What about the original hard drive?"
"In, in my bag."
"Take it over and let me take a look!"
Liu Yuchen quickly took the hard drive of the "Iraq War Damage Version" to Liu Qingsong. Liu Qingsong took it and saw that his eyes almost popped out. He was so surprised that he couldn't speak at all.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
"This is really made by your class teacher." Liu Qingsong said in disbelief.
“Yes, yes!”
"Let your class teacher resign quickly!" Liu Qingsong looked at the hard drive and said, "Let him come to our company, I will ask the chairman to give him a technical minister, with a monthly salary of 50,000... No, just this beautiful flying line is worth at least 100,000!"
"I have never seen the mechanically manufactured feeling of flying lines. It's so neat, all the lines can be arranged so neatly. I'll go, this hand solder joint is so beautiful..."
Seeing Liu Qingsong staring at the hard drive for a moment, Liu Yuchen said with a wry smile: "Dad, don't joke!"
"I'm not kidding. Your teacher's skills are really amazing. I have been working for almost twenty years. I can't even fly the wires so neatly. Moreover, his micro-operation is too strong. Five wires can be connected to one solder leg, and the solder has not overflowed. It can be condensed in such a small solder leg... By the way, what instrument is he using?"
"The soldering iron..."
"Is the high-precision soldering iron?"
"No, just the soldering iron in our physics lab..."
(⊙_⊙)???
“…”
"Dad, what's wrong?"
"Let your head teacher come to our company! I'll give him my position, and I'll help him in the future..." Liu Qingsong said with a laugh and cry: "Are your head teacher teaching or doing electronic engineering? This is outrageous!"
"Dad, is our class teacher very good?"
"This is not a question of whether you are powerful or not!" Liu Qingsong didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it, he said: "All the electronic engineers in our company may not be as good as your teacher!"
Liu Yuchen blinked his eyes.
Old Chen...is that awesome?
"Um... it's not right!" Liu Qingsong glanced at him: "Didn't you say there is another classmate? What did that classmate do?"
"Oh, although the hard disk is connected, it cannot be read, so our classmate went to find a compiler, and I can't say it either. He just said that he could restore the code, and in the end he did it."
Liu Qingsong glared: "Agenda, code compiler?"
"Yes, yes, that's what it means."
"The students in your class can play with the code compiler!" Liu Qingsong shouted out loud: "Is the hard drive code really recovered!?"
"Is this awesome? I think it seems to be quite simple to operate."
“…”
"Let your classmate stop studying and come to our company! I'll let the chairman step down and let him do it!"
Chapter completed!