"Hao Yun?!"
Hearing someone calling his name, Hao Yun raised his head after sneezing and happened to see senior Chen Wenchao, who was studying at Dean Li Guoping's postgraduate school, walking towards him with a surprised look on his face and said with a smile.
"What a coincidence! Why did you return to school so early?"
"Staying at home is too boring, so I thought I might as well go back to school early. Anyway, the course schedule is now down, and I am still relatively free before the start of school. I plan to go through the classes I will take this semester first."
It’s okay to go through it once…
Chen Wenchao gave a thumbs up with admiration and said in admiration.
"Awesome! You are worthy of being a top student!"
In the entire Jiangcheng University, this junior fellow student was the one he admired the most.
Not only is his programming skills awesome, his imagination and creativity are also unparalleled. I casually participated in a college programming competition, and the results surprised even the academicians.
And not only his academic achievements, this guy's career achievements are also enviable. Yunmeng Group has almost become the pride of Jiangsu University. I heard that the Admissions Office’s advertisement a few days ago even went to the Yunmeng Building to shoot the scene.
Good guy.
I'm afraid that when the new school year starts this fall, 90% of the school girls will remember this guy's name!
"A top student... that's not even close," Hao Yun coughed dryly, looked at him and changed the subject and said, "What about you? The graduate school starts so early?"
"Hey, we have the concept of starting school there. Not all of them work for tutors." Chen Wenchao sighed and said helplessly, "I originally planned to return to school after the 15th birthday, but Li Yuan Long calls came to my mobile phone, so I had no choice but to change my ticket and rush back early."
"Why are you so busy? There aren't many places where you can help with Dean Li's projects... there aren't many." Hao Yun glanced at him curiously.
This guy even has to trouble himself to help with the scientific calculator. Even if he comes back early, he probably won't be able to help, right
As if guessing what Hao Yun wanted to say from his eyes, Chen Wenchao said helplessly.
"It is said to be a project of Xia Ke Academy, or it may be a cooperation of the People's Federation Science Committee... You also know that my status with Dean Li is not as good as yours. How can I know the specific details. I guess it is because I am worried about insufficient manpower. Well, just call me back, and then it will probably be another errand job."
This shabby speech sounds like giving up.
Hao Yun hesitated for a moment, but after all he still couldn't bear to see this guy sink like this.
Although this guy's talent is not a particularly rare thing, he is just a computer repair talent with a potential value of 5, but the last computer repair person has become financially free. If he seizes the opportunities of the times and the resources at hand, he might not be able to have one. What a great deed.
Of course, the premise of all this is that at least the necessary efforts must be made.
"I suggest you sign up for a training class, or find some time to learn programming systematically. No matter what you studied as an undergraduate, after all, you chose this major for the test."
"I know what you said," Chen Wenchao said with a painful look on his face. "I also tried to learn it, but those codes... I have no clue at all. To be honest, I even started to doubt, what am I doing? It’s no longer material for studying.”
"...I think since you have already been admitted to Jiangcheng University, having such self-doubt is somewhat Versailles."
"That was all so many years ago," Chen Wenchao sighed and said, "It would be great if all subjects were as simple as math problems."
As he spoke, he looked at Hao Yun and said sincerely.
"Brother Yun!"
"...I can't possibly help you with your homework." Hao Yun replied with a straight face.
After all, we are also Mr. Hao now, and we still help people with their homework, so it’s not a shame!
Chen Wenchao smiled sheepishly and continued with a shy look.
"It's not homework... I just want to ask, if I start a business, are there any good directions? Or do you have any good suggestions?"
Seeing that the expression on this guy's face didn't look like he was joking, Hao Yun didn't know what to say for a while.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw the number above this guy's head. After being silent for a while, he spoke.
"Can you fix computers?"
"Repair, computer repair? Who of the average person can do this..." Chen Wenchao was stunned and asked confused, "What does repairing a computer mean?"
You ask me, who the hell am I asking.
Hao Yun looked at the ceiling and sighed.
"I don't know. You should think about it yourself. If you really can't figure it out, go find a computer shop and work for a month or two. Maybe you will find something."
Although he used a helpless tone when he said these words, to Chen Wenchao's ears, it sounded a little more unpredictable.
After pondering this sentence several times in his mind, a look of understanding gradually appeared on Senior Brother Chen's face.
"I see, thank you."
Hao Yun: "...?"
He was suddenly curious as to what this guy understood.
Originally coming with the task of helping his instructor print materials, Chen Wenchao didn't chat with Hao Yun for a long time and quickly left the printing room. Before leaving, Hao Yun came up with some words. Judging from the several papers Li Guoping asked him to read, they seemed to be related to the "brain-computer interface" topic that is now very popular in academia and industry.
Is there a breakthrough in brain-computer interface technology
Of course, it is impossible to see the full picture of the development of the entire industry with just a few papers, but Hao Yun is still somewhat interested in this topic.
The vague memory told him that up to the time he traveled through, the world he was originally in seemed to have similar technology.
And the application is quite extensive.
It's just that he can't remember where exactly it was applied.
Putting this matter aside for the time being, Hao Yun was planning to concentrate on reading when suddenly his cell phone rang in his pocket.
The call was from General Lin Jun of Wolong.
After pressing the connect button, Hao Yun put the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Boss! It's me!"
"I know it's you, what's the matter?"
"According to your instructions, I have completed the acquisition of Mo Fei Qingyu, and the Clash of Clans project is also accelerating. Mo Fei Qingyu has completed a concept for display based on the plan you provided. I have sent the video and related information to your email."
Hao Yun nodded and said.
"Okay, I understand... Is that all?"
"Actually, there is one more thing," Lin Jun smiled and continued, "After recruiting Luohe Culture's development team last time, I asked Li Xiaofeng to reorganize the existing management structure of Mo Fei Qingyu. Considering that To downplay the influence of the original team, I plan to change the name of the reorganized company."
Hao Yun asked curiously.
"Changed to what?"
"Magic box culture! It's like merging the names of two companies together."
Although it did not directly acquire Luohe Culture, it poached so many of the original team members. In fact, it was not much different from an acquisition. Luohe Culture applied for bankruptcy protection not long afterward.
Thinking that the name was not bad, Hao Yun had no other better opinions, so he nodded and said.
"I have no problem with the name."
"Except for the Clash of Clans project, which I will personally follow up on, the rest will just follow your instructions... By the way, there is one more thing I need to say hello to you."
Lin Jun on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned and asked.
"What's going on?"
"Do you still remember our cooperation project with Xia Lin Group?" After a pause, Hao Yun continued, "I just happened to have found a talented person here who knows hotel design, and it's almost time to start construction!"