Chen Siyu's frustration was so obvious that Ding Wei couldn't help but look away.
However, Bai Shanshan met Chen Siyu's eyes at this moment, then blinked and suddenly pulled out another bundle of books from under the bed:
"Look, I paid extra to have it delivered to the door of the dormitory!"
She knew that Ding Wei was not happy that she wasted money on buying so much, but Bai Shanshan was very happy, so she paid the dormitory aunt more purchasing fees yesterday, and the other party directly stuffed the ordered magazines under her bed.
Tsk, if I want to say it, I can only say that the life of rich people is so simple and there are no obstacles!
As soon as she came back at noon, she immediately checked.
One hundred copies, five hundred yuan. Because I ordered one hundred copies of the full-year magazine directly from the magazine, there is a discount, 20% off!
And she gave the dormitory aunt 500 yuan, and all he had to do was go to the post office and bring it back.
It's so simple, you can get a hundred yuan for free by just walking a few steps. The dormitory aunt really arranged it right away early in the morning!
Bai Shanshan shook the "Floating World" with traces of binding:
"The latest serial issue. Did you forget that this is released three times a month? Do you want to read it?"
At this moment, Chen Siyu couldn't care about anything else anymore. She grabbed the book and said, "Ah, ah, Bai Shanshan!"
She didn't even bother to say another word, her cheeks were red, and then she climbed into bed.
…
It's winter now, and there is no lunch break. Everyone is still very lively in the dormitory at noon. The dormitory next door doesn't know what they are doing. They are beating the bed excitedly. Ding Wei also smiles -
No matter what, it is a wonderful thing to have your work recognized.
I just don’t know how my silly boyfriend feels when he first enters the workplace?
She thought for a while, reached out and sent a text message. After waiting for two minutes, there was no reply, so she stopped thinking about it, put the earphones on, and immediately entered the state.
Target, 25,000 words!
Her house!
…
Xie Yan's mobile phone was still charging there - he was so busy that he had no time to take care of his mobile phone?
I brought coffee back early in the morning, ordered a few books from the bookstore, and brought back two more books. I just stared at the time and read while recording the data——
This is actually very painful, because engineering test data is recorded very frequently at this stage, and he has to adjust it every five minutes. The time is too fragmented.
In this case, after reading a chapter, Xie Yan not only gained nothing, but also found more and more things he couldn't understand.
But he took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead in the lukewarm environment of the computer room, and finally gritted his teeth and took notes.
This has been his work and life this week - the use of fragmented time is of course trivial, and it is of little use to his systematic disciplines - but if he can't even grasp this kind of time, then he will have even less time.
.
Now, I can only bite the bullet and stuff it in first.
After all, if you don't get through this stage, I'm afraid your work won't change at all for a long time.
His mobile phone flashed twice, and it was inconspicuous among a bunch of turned-off mobile phones and flashing universal chargers. However, the folded magazine underneath also moved. A programmer happened to go over to charge it, and he opened the magazine.
.
The programmer was waiting for his cell phone to be turned on for urgent use. He did not bring a spare battery, so he was waiting nearby. Although the story serialized in the magazine had no beginning or end, it had a brief introduction at the beginning, so it was basically nothing.
He continued to look at it with difficulty.
What he was watching happened to be "The Starry Sky of the Great Era".
…
Zhan Cheng was brought to the office. He looked miserable. His hands were covered with blood that had just flowed out from his classmates' heads. His cheeks were swollen and his forehead was bruised. If it weren't for such a stern look, no one would have thought that he would have grabbed hold of him just now.
Holding a person's hair, he bumped against the table numbly again and again!
Such a bloody action and such a calm expression made the surrounding students subconsciously take a step back, and for a while no one dared to move.
While waiting patiently in the office, he had a pounding headache and felt sore all over his body. He relied on willpower to stay awake.
But at the same time, he finally received all the memories about this era——
However, for Xinghai 3600, 2005 AD is too far away. He only vaguely remembers that in the early 21st century, society began to use the Internet. The so-called "smartphones" did not even have basic AI assistants and used 4G.
Or some kind of network?
When paying, you also need to turn on the camera to scan the payment code...
Unlocking uses a rudimentary facial recognition algorithm...
Thinking of how backward the times were, Zhan Cheng couldn't help but his eyes darkened and he felt a burst of despair.
The next moment, he saw the class teacher walking over angrily while talking on the phone. The ancient communication device in his hand was the same as the first-generation technology exhibit at the Xinghai Museum!
The young man rolled his eyes. After a series of incredible events, he finally couldn't bear this reality——
damn it!
What does the museum’s smart assistant say?
These days, there isn’t even a voice assistant!
This is not the beginning of the 21st century that he knows, it is clearly the beginning of the 21st century!
It was an era when ancient code scanning functions and fingerprint unlocking did not exist!
…
This passage may seem strange to other readers, but as a programmer and a programmer who was selected into the project team, his eyes lit up——
smart phone?
AI assistant?
4g network?
Face recognition?
Fingerprint unlock?
This is the kind of setting in foreign movies, but it is written in such a specific way. Why didn't he notice it when he watched the movie?
When paying, do you need to turn on the camera to scan the payment code? What code? Is it the kind of barcode in the supermarket? Scan it with your mobile phone...probably not.
How can the chip computing of a small mobile phone support such complex operations?
What is this structure?
What's more, with virtual scanning technology, how can it be possible to exchange money by scanning a code?
How can a bank database support such trivial and non-uniform port operations?
Can the 4G network support this?
Do all writers today dare to think so much?
He pondered for a moment, ignored his charging phone, and simply took the magazine and left.
——No matter, let’s discuss it first.
Also, this story is half-assed, but actually quite interesting. He will continue reading it later while eating.
After finally pausing this stage of work, he was dizzy and turned his phone back on, ready to send a message to Ding Wei Xie Yan:...
Is there something missing?
He looked around and asked the people in the lounge:
