Chapter 1 Cheng Xiaolian's Death
"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, I will wait for you to reply to γγγγγγ"
Cheng Xiaolian was humming a song with his backpack on his back, when he suddenly heard his mobile phone ringing, and frowned when he saw the name displayed on the phone.
"Hey, Mr. Shen."
"Cheng Xiaolian, where did you go?"
"Isn't this a holiday, aren't I going to go to the great capital to relax?"
"Is your project finished?"
"I haven't done it yetγγγγγγ"
"Hurry up and roll me back to the lab to do projects, if you're so unmotivated, do you want to graduate?"
"Teacher, I'm already on the train."
"Hmph, you're on the train at 8:15 in the morning, if you don't want me to embarrass you at the end, don't play these tricks on me."
Cheng Xiaolian sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the school, as a master's student in computer science in this school, his task is to listen to the words of the tutor, and finally let the tutor sign his thesis, give a passing grade in the defense, and then get the master's degree certificate.
But Cheng Xiaolian himself is an unorganized and undisciplined loose character, and in the face of the rules and regulations in the laboratory, his head has long been big.
And according to incomplete statistics, when you walk on the street and see young people who are at the top of the street, nine out of ten are from computer studies, half of them have just undergone chemotherapy, and the remaining half of their fathers are from computer science.
Therefore, Cheng Xiaolian has the attitude of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, but he is not the only one in the laboratory, it doesn't matter if he is careless, if he brings other people to ruin, it will hurt the foundation of the mentor, and they are all scattered, who will do the project, without the project, how to support the laboratory?
Therefore, the tutor adheres to the principle of strict management of the army, and the conference does not criticize him again and again, and he must be detained in the laboratory every holiday.
This time, Cheng Xiaolian originally planned to sneak away in the morning, and when the tutor woke up and got on the train, he couldn't jump off. Who knew that he was called back before he even left the school.
Thinking of this mileage, Xiaolian scratched his head fiercely, someone must have betrayed himself, otherwise how would the tutor know what time the train was.
He grabbed a handful of his hair and caused trouble, who betrayed him?
After a while, he carried his bag to the laboratory, and saw Mr. Shen sitting in his seat with a heavy face, and snorted coldly after watching him walk in.
Cheng Xiaolian secretly screamed that something was wrong, because the two books on the table had been torn off, revealing their original colors.
There is another reason for this matter, because Mr. Shen's office is far away from the laboratory, so he specially installed a 360-degree camera with no dead angle on the vertical air conditioner in the laboratory, and he can usually look wherever he wants.
In order to fight wits and courage with his mentor, Cheng Xiaolian deliberately tore off the cover of his "Windows Advanced Programming Language Design" and wrapped it with "The History of the Three Domains".
Teacher Shen slapped the book on the table: "Do you still want to stay in this laboratory?" β
Cheng Xiaolian hurriedly accompanied the smiling face in line with the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses: "Teacher, don't be angry, of course I want to stay here, where can I go if I am not here." β
"I'll give you a deadline, get the project in hand out within a week, write the document, if you can't do it, you can roll up and leave! The laboratory temple is small, and it can't accommodate your big Buddha! β
"Teacher, let's discuss it again, you see I can't figure it out for a week!"
Who knew that Mr. Shen didn't even mean to pay attention to him, strode out and slammed the door shut.
Everyone in the lab was shocked, as if they had never seen their teacher get so angry.
Cheng Xiaolian didn't care, threw the backpack behind him on the table, and sat on his chair: "Hey, I said you can't be so unrighteous, you learn from yours, I play with mine, why do you still report me?" Can we still have a good time together? β
As a result, no one paid attention to him, they were all busy with their own work, even a few people who were usually idle and had nothing to do with him in the laboratory didn't mean to talk, the teacher was angry, Cheng Xiaolian was not angry, who wanted to touch this mold.
Cheng Xiaolian sneered: "What, you have the guts, but you don't have the courage to admit it, right?" It's a guy who stands up, let's have one to say, two to say, what kind of hero is the sue behind the back! Vile! Shameless! Villain! β
At this time, a girl sitting across from him suddenly stood up: "Cheng Xiaolian, you bastard!" β
Cheng Xiaolian was suddenly stunned, the girl opposite was in the same class as him, but it had been more than a month since school started, and the words of the two of them added up to no more than ten sentences, eight of which were still used to greet him: "Hey." β
Cheng Xiaolian frowned, thought about it for a while, and then remembered the girl's name: "Yang Rong, did I offend you?" β
The girl named Yang Rong blushed: "I just don't want to see you fall like this, even if your family is rich, do you plan to mess around like this in the golden three years of your life?" β
Cheng Xiaolian sneered: "Yo, this sister, you haven't graduated from high school yet, and the high school class president has so many things, I am willing to mess around here My parents don't care about me, you care about me?" Can you take care of it! β
"You, you, you bastard!" Yang Rong was so angry that her face trembled, she turned around and ran out, and then quickly stood up and two girls followed, one reached out and picked up the toilet paper in her hand and threw it on Cheng Xiaolian's face: "I really don't know how you got admitted to graduate school, people like you are really hopeless!" β
Although Cheng Xiaolian was angry, he became more and more aggrieved in his heart, turned around and walked outside, sitting on the staircase hallway, full of anger, but he didn't know who to vent.
A figure sat down next to him: "It doesn't taste good to slap people in the face, right?" β
Cheng Xiaolian looked up and saw that it was Liu Fatzi sitting next to him, pouting and ignoring him.
Who knew that Liu Fatzi reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself: "It's not me saying you, the little girl is kind enough to think about you, why do you still catch who bites whom?" β
"Don't give me a political lesson, I'm annoyed now, I'll bite you twice in a while."
"People have a point, think about it yourself, we are in our twenties, what are we staying here for three years, is it just to find a comfortable place, live a three-year senior life, and then continue to gnaw on the old after going out, your father and mother are at least fifty years old, can you bear to gnaw on it again?"
"Gotta get it, Fat Liu, I'm afraid of you, can't I go back to study, if you continue to talk about it, I will be offended and unforgivable, and it is not a pity to die."
Saying that, Cheng Xiaolian stood up and walked towards the room, just remembering the code of the computer, his eyes hadn't seen it yet, and his head was already big.
Returning to her seat, within a few minutes, Yang Rong also walked back accompanied by the two girls, but she didn't look at Cheng Xiaolian at all, as if he didn't exist.
Cheng Xiaolian smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that he had offended three girls this time, and his life in the laboratory would be even more difficult in the future.
The next week is the national statutory eleventh holiday, Cheng Xiaolian is very honest, maybe it is Mr. Shen's threat that has worked, maybe it is the persuasion of Yang Rong and Liu Fatzi that has had an effect, in short, he seems to be a different person, he returns early and late, and has been busy with the project in hand.
On Saturday night, he stayed until half past ten in the evening, and Liu Fatzi shouted that he couldn't leave, and Liu Fatzi shook his head: "You're enchanted, you kid is going to catch up with the Premier League." β
When it was almost eleven o'clock, only he and three girls were left in the laboratory, and it was Yang Rong and the three of them.
Tomorrow I will show the results to the teacher, Cheng Xiaolian is a little worried, tomorrow the teacher will decide life and death, if he doesn't pass the test, he will become the first person in history to be expelled from the laboratory.
Thinking of this, he couldn't care about his cheeks, raised his head and smiled: "Yang Rong, can you help me see if I'm okay?" β
Before Yang Rong could speak, the white eyes of the two girls had already glanced over, stabbing Cheng Xiaolian's face hot, and he scratched his head: "If you don't have time, forget it, I can do it myself." β
Who knew that Yang Rong stood up and walked over, glanced at him, Cheng Xiaolian was a little stunned, these days patronizing to look at the beauties outside, but he didn't find that the girl in front of him was also a beauty, but his principle has always been that rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, so he didn't think much about it.
Yang Rong frowned, Cheng Xiaolian suddenly remembered something, and quickly stood up and asked her to sit down, Yang Rong sat down and began to help him debug the project.
While demonstrating, he said: "Your project starts here, this is the front end, responsible for the page layout, and the background is responsible for the function layoutγγγγγγ β
After talking for about fifteen minutes, Yang Rong stood up: "Understood?" β
Cheng Xiaolian nodded hurriedly: "I understand, I understand, thank you." β
"You're welcome."
Saying that, Yang Rong glanced at the two girls over there: "Let's go back to the dormitory, shall we?" β
The two girls got up to pack up their things, and then the three of them walked towards the door, Cheng Xiaolian coughed: "Yang Rong, I'm sorry for what happened that day." β
"It's okay, let's go back and rest early."
Cheng Xiaolian looked at the empty laboratory, let out a sigh of relief, and finally completed the task, remembering that he had been driven crazy for the past few days, and he must go out to eat meat to celebrate after tomorrow!
Thinking of this, he sat down, prepared to close the computer, and went back to the dormitory to rest. When I was packing up, I saw that my "History of the Three Domains" was still thrown on the main chassis, and I reached out and pulled it out, ready to take it back to the dormitory, I don't want to read this kind of book here this semester.
walked out of the laboratory, in order to hurry back to the dormitory, Cheng Xiaolian chose a shortcut, but there were frequent car accidents on this road, so there were few people walking. He looked up at the starry sky and muttered, "Whatever cannot destroy me will make me strong!" β
At this time, a large truck came from a distance, and it was already half past eleven in the middle of the night, according to previous experience, there was no one on the road at all, so the driver yawned easily, and when he opened his eyes again, Cheng Xiaolian was already less than two meters awayγγγγγγ A copy of "A Brief History of the Three Domains" flew into the air and directly covered Cheng Xiaolian's face, covering the smile on his face that had not yet disappeared.