I now have two USB card readers, if I can connect one card reader to the external floppy drive of this era.

Then I can instantly connect the laptop that I have traveled through with this era.

Lin Ping remembers that he saw a video online. Someone made a USB card reader and floppy drive into a floppy drive emulator. He successfully connected it with an old computer in 1978 and read data smoothly, but he could only create a 1.4MB partition at a time. However, the environment at that time was 2020, so it was difficult to ensure that this emulator had more advanced chips.

However, Lin Ping is even more worried that if everyone asks what this USB card reader is, I am afraid that even a hundred mouths would not be able to explain clearly.

Fortunately, local area networks have appeared in this era. Although they are not 100-megabit network ports or gigabit network ports, they are only 2.9-megabit network ports, but this is already very enough. After all, a super Mary is only 32KB.

After deciding to use the LAN to transmit data, Lin Ping began to carefully inquire about the news in front of these 50 professionals.

Fortunately, although LAN technology is still a cutting-edge technology at this time, in front of industry insiders, this is an ordinary technology that is integrated into daily work.

When Lin Ping asked to connect these four computers into a small LAN, no one raised objections or doubted them.

Seeing everyone getting busy, Lin Ping did not stay any longer, but returned to his dormitory.

However, before I could step into the dormitory building, I was stopped by the logistics teacher at the door.

"Professor Lin, I have some things here, please sign for it." The logistics teacher looked at Lin Ping with complicated eyes.

"My stuff? Sign for it?" Listening to this familiar language, Lin Ping seemed to have returned to the scene of receiving express delivery in 2021 in an instant.

But when Lin Ping saw what he wanted to sign for, he felt helpless.

Hundreds of letters and more than a dozen paper bags.

Lin Ping opened one of the paper bags to check what was inside.

A wool scarf, socks, and even an ear hat.

And there is a letter among these things.

"Hello, Professor Lin, I am Chen Yuanyuan, a junior in the History Department..." Lin Ping never expected that he received the first love letter in his life.

While Lin Ping was scanning the love letter with all eyes, the logistics teacher also stretched his neck and looked up.

These days he has received too many things from his classmates.

Fortunately, he suppressed his curiosity and did not open any letters or any kraft paper bags.

However, when he watched Professor Lin Ping read the letter in front of him, he finally couldn't help but stretch his neck and glanced.

In fact, for the logistics teacher, he didn't have to see the specific words written on the letter, and he could guess what these piles of letters and gifts were.

It is rumored that Professor Lin has assets of 200,000 US dollars, and has a high education, so he is a university professor.

And the most important thing is that he is still young and handsome.

Not to mention, men like this can't meet many people who really wear lanterns.

Unfortunately, my family only has a son and no daughter. Such a good man is his son-in-law and will probably feel proud of his face everywhere he goes.

"Hey... people say that girls are very shy about feelings! But when they see such rich, talented and beautiful men appear, there is no reserved girl." The logistics teacher shook his head helplessly.

Lin Ping simply read the letter, folded it back into the envelope.

Lin Ping felt a little honored to be confessed by a girl, after all, this was the first time in his life.

Although I have been confessed by girls before, I was just on QQ or WeChat at that time. It was the first time in my life that I wrote in words and had good fonts.

However, when Lin Ping opened the door and was about to enter the house, he found that someone had already stuffed a lot of letters through the crack of the door. At this time, there were probably more than 20 letters on the ground.

Lin Ping was very happy inside, but at this second, Lin Ping felt that things were a little troublesome.

"Are you too outstanding? Or is this world different from the era you remember?" Lin Ping smiled helplessly.

After calming down, Lin Ping spent two and a half hours reading these more than 100 letters.

The lines reveal subtlety and shyness, but it also makes people feel very sincere and serious.

What’s important is that everyone’s handwriting is very beautiful, and some even have photos taken in their letters.

Ask yourself, if you only received 10 love letters, Lin Ping would definitely comment on these photos and even have bad intentions to flirt with girls.

But when so many letters were placed in front of him, Lin Ping knew that his every move would be under the silent gaze of these people.

And in such an era, if there is any scandal, it will probably be a fatal blow to any girl.

If he might be killed, Lin Ping could not explain to the other party’s parents.

Now Lin Ping no longer has the sense of vanity, and instead he is restless and a little fear.

Every time he read a letter, Lin Ping would copy the other party’s name and mailing address.

As a result, after more than 100 names, Lin Ping found that the letters came from major universities in the capital.

"Does I think I debuted at the C position?" Lin Ping said to himself mockingly.

After relaxing his wrists, Lin Ping began to carefully check the dozen or so kraft paper bags.

Most of them are wool fabrics, and some people even knitted a sweater for themselves.

After confirming that there were no valuables, Lin Pingyuan kept putting the items back into every paper bag.

However, during this period, Lin Ping actually saw Ye Wenzhu's name.

Ye Wenzhu's bag contains a red scarf, and the wool used in the scarf is very good, obviously they are all pure wool products.

However, although Ye Wenzhu also left a letter, she always hoped to be a translator with Lin Ping again, and there was no emotional description.

"Bang bang...Professor Lin, are you here?" Just as Lin Ping was in trouble when he was looking at the pile of things, a knock on the door came from the door.

Get up and open the door.

A middle-aged woman with short hair stood at the door.

"Hello Professor Lin, I live opposite you. I am the teacher in the mathematics department of our school! I just heard from the logistics teacher that you are back, so I took the liberty to come and take a look. There are some things I want..." The middle-aged woman stretched her neck as she spoke and looked behind Lin Ping.

"Please come in..." Lin Ping looked at the other party's desire to speak but stopped, and hurriedly let her into the room.

When the math teacher entered the room, he saw a dozen bags piled on the bed and piles of letters placed on the table.

"Sorry, I just got home and maybe I can't make a cup of tea for you." Lin Ping said with an embarrassing smile.

"It's okay, it's okay. If you're thirsty, there's hot water in our pot. I'll take it for you later." The math teacher walked straight to the desk and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he glanced at the address book that Lin Ping had not copied on the table.

"I heard from our logistics teacher that many students are looking forward to Professor Lin coming to the classroom to teach." The math teacher sat down and started chatting with home chat mode.

More than ten minutes later, the middle-aged woman with short hair finally revealed her purpose for her trip.

"Professor Lin is not married yet, right? Our distant relative has a good child. Why don't I introduce her to you? She is also a student of our university. The child is so handsome and has always had a good academic performance. If you can be a pair, it would be really..." However, before she finished her words, Lin Ping quickly interrupted.

"Sorry, although I am not married now, I already have a partner!" Lin Ping didn't want to wade into such a muddy water. There were only 0 and 1 in this kind of thing. Once there was the first time, there would be the 100th time.

In order to make himself live a quiet life, Lin Ping had to say that he had a girlfriend.

This is purely a lie, but when thinking of Zhao Wanqiu, Lin Ping felt that this woman should become her girlfriend.

However, when thinking about Zhao Wanqiu, Lin Ping cannot accurately distinguish whether he missed his former lover or sympathized with her now.

"Ah! Do you really have a partner? Is what you said outside true?" The math teacher's face instantly looked much ugly.

"What?" Lin Ping did not hear the second half clearly.
Chapter completed!