Chapter 11 Teacher Niu, it's me!

The moment you open the door, you can smell the smoke filling the room.

Unlike the Internet cafes frequented by later generations, the Internet cafes in this era are full of simplicity, and not far from the door is the location where the network administrator stays.

The computer configuration of the Internet café is the kind of big-ass computer that I haven't seen for a long time, like a small TV, and the screen has a certain convex feeling.

Surprisingly, Liu Changyong didn't see too many minors in the hall, and there were only a few adult men operating the computers in the third or fourth rows.

After looking around, Liu Changyong didn't continue to look at it, but came to the network administrator not far away.

Raising his hand, he tapped lightly on the tabletop.

"Give me an hour's worth of machines."

"One hour and five, minors go to the back room...... Ha~"

Hearing that someone was going to surf the Internet, perhaps because it had just been an all-nighter, the young webmaster with hair like a chicken coop yawned and raised his head.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said less than a word, and he took a face-to-face look with Liu Changyong in front of him.

Looking away, he raised his hand and scratched his oily hair.

Tearing off a small piece of paper from the side that he didn't know where he got it, he wrote a string of numbers on the paper with a pen, took it and handed it to Liu Changyong, who was standing in front of him.

After putting a piece of five on the table in front of the other party, Liu Changyong took the small note handed over by the other party.

After taking a look, he was ready to find a random corner seat and sit down.

Before he had taken a few steps, the voice of the network administrator sounded again.

"There are a few computers broken over there, you go to the second position in the third row in the back, the boot password is 123, you look at it yourself, you really won't call me ......"

may be because Liu Changyong is slightly mature, and the young network administrator said a few mistakes that are easy to make when he first comes to the Internet.

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Liu Changyong to respond, so he fell down on his own.

Seeing that the other party continued to sleep again, Liu Changyong walked back and went to the machine that the other party said just now.

The chair is very cheap, and it feels a little shaky when you sit on it.

The number keys of the keyboard are inexplicably missing two pieces, although this type of Internet café has been to my cousin a few times in my previous life, but perhaps because it is too old, I have almost forgotten it.

After pressing the power button of the console, I waited for a while, but the screen did not light up for a long time.

Liu Changyong waited for a while and pressed all the buttons that could be pressed on the display screen, until the screen lit up after finally tightening the line on the display screen.

A very old operating system comes into view.

In addition to the several software that comes with the computer, there are also several games, and Liu Changyong, the icon of these games, has no impression.

He glanced back at another adult man sitting behind him.

The other party is playing a game, and judging from the effect presented on the screen, it is somewhat similar to the [Legend] in my memory.

It's all the type where a villain holds a knife and repeatedly slashes monsters.

Just glanced at it, and Liu Changyong looked at the computer in front of him again.

One of the pieces of software similar to QQ caught his eye.

Unlike the classic penguin with a red scarf and a lewd smile, this is a duck shape, also wearing a red scarf, and the name of the software is not [QQ] but the Chinese character [Qiuqiu].

I tried to read it, and it was kind of similar to the feeling of the previous dialects.

After clicking on, Liu Changyong registered the ball number according to the steps prompted.

When everything was done, Qiuqiu's chat software also appeared in his eyes.

The overall shape is very similar to the QQ in memory, but some details are not the same, try to point the ball space, and find that there are no small games such as stealing vegetables and parking spaces that will be popular in later generations.

Zooming out the software, Liu Changyong immediately clicked on the browser.

Start searching.

Time passes imperceptibly.

Liu Changyong's expression became more and more heavy, and as he inquired about the information he obtained, he realized that although this world was very similar to the world he had before.

But there are also a lot of differences.

[Qiuqiu] This software is very similar to QQ speaks for itself.

Although the founder is not an old horse, it is not difficult to see from the photos on the Internet or the personal experience found that it is very similar to the old horse in his memory.

I tried to search for animations again, and many of the familiar ones disappeared, replaced by some similar cartoons.

Ali Papai also has, and more successful cases such as short videos have not yet appeared due to the performance of mobile phones in this era.

When I have the funds in the future, I will be able to do this.

Liu Changyong muttered silently in his heart, as he watched more and more intriguedly, he didn't notice that the network manager of this Internet café was already standing behind him at some point.

Wearing a black tank top, large pants, flip-flops.

With a puzzled expression on his face, he just looked at Liu Changyong operating the computer.

Especially when you see the speed at which the other person is typing with the keyboard......

Many people who often come to the Internet may not be able to achieve this speed, and in his opinion, people of the age of the other party who come here to surf the Internet should be the kind of people who have not had much contact with computers.

And it takes half a day to turn on the machine.

Originally, he thought that Liu Changyong was also this kind of old man who was surfing the Internet for the first time, but after standing behind and watching for a while, he found that this was not the case.

The other party's operation is very smooth, and many shortcuts are used very well.

Can......

Seeing that the short-sleeved shirt worn by Liu Changyong had been washed and turned white, some threads at the collar came out.

It's not like this kind of person has a computer at home, from the time the other party just turned on the computer, the network administrator noticed that he seemed to have seen the other party somewhere, which is why he is standing here.

After looking at it for a while, the webmaster pulled the chair aside and sat down.

It was the sound of him pulling the chair that made Liu Changyong come back to his senses from the computer screen and look at the position next to his right.

After seeing the young man who had just turned on his machine, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some doubts.

"What's the matter, it shouldn't be time to get off the plane yet, right?"

"No, no!"

Waving his hand in response, Zhang Xingping took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took one out of it and handed it to Liu Changyong, who was looking at him.

"I just feel like I've seen you somewhere, and I can't remember it for a while, so I'll come and have a look."

"Seen me?"

Liu Changyong waved his hand, refused the cigarette handed over by the other party, and looked at the other party's face and thought carefully for a while.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now after listening to what the other party said, it does look a little familiar at first glance.

"I used to go to Internet cafes to catch students, but this is the first time I've come to this Internet café."

"Students?"

Hearing Liu Changyong's words, Zhang Xingping seemed to think of something, took out his cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it with a lighter.

Take a puff before continuing.

"You're a teacher?"

"It used to be, but not anymore."

"What school did you teach at before?"

"1, it's a little far from here."

"1 hit!!"

As Liu Changyong's words were finished, Zhang Xingping's tone increased a lot uncontrollably.

In fact, his previous high school was a high school.

At this time, looking at Liu Changyong in front of him, the other party's face gradually overlapped with a teacher in his memory.

It wasn't until it completely coincided that it was a little excited to shout out.

"Liu Changyong, Teacher Liu!"

“……”

"That's you, you used to teach math to our class! Don't remember!! ”

“……”

There are many embarrassing memories in life, such as meeting a classmate in elementary school on the street, and the other party calls your name, but you only feel familiar when you look at the other person, but you can't call out the name.

Liu Changyong is in a similar situation at the moment.

Most of the top students who can be remembered as teachers are also children who are often mischievous in the class.

Often, ordinary children have a hard time remembering.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, I really didn't have much memory about the other party.

This also made Liu Changyong realize that even if the person in front of him was his former student, he was also the type who studied and generally went to class and went to class normally every day.