The brand image has been transformed offline, and real dolls will soon appear, which will also bring a wave of profits. Although this profit is just a drop in the bucket in the future, for Cheng Ran, this is different from the feeling of the dawn of a new century when CQ made its first cry. It is another kind of reality and is very commemorative.
Sometimes Cheng Ran would think that he could just release some dolls in limited quantities every year, or every time there is a commemorative point for the software, such as a million users or a new version. Because the software will be constantly improved and the forum page will go through several revisions, only the physical dolls, clothing, watches, etc. released at different times seem to be able to represent this period of history in a more concrete way.
Maybe you can even set up a special exhibition hall to put it there, and watch the entire process of the birth of the things you created in this world as if you were looking at the lines in your palm. I wonder how much achievement value this will increase.
Of course, it was just a thought now. Would the future continue to develop along the path of the past life? Would the same events in history occur? Perhaps some unexpected events would change because of the variables he caused, but the general trend that had accumulated over time would probably not change so easily, such as the bubble in the stock market economy, or the collapse and reorganization of some large companies. But it was hard to say for sure. At least as far as Cheng Ran knew, there were several companies that should have disappeared in the past world, but they still existed now.
CQ was born in his hands, but operation is still a difficult road. From now on, who can be 100% sure of the future
In April, all major universities in Chengdu are holding spring sports meets.
At the No. 10 Middle School sports meeting, an incident occurred. Jiang Hongshao was in the final of the 100-meter event for the second-year women, which immediately attracted a lot of onlookers. Jiang Hongshao was in the second lane, wearing a white sports T-shirt and dark blue school pants, with the number pinned on the front and back of the T-shirt. There were crowds of people on both sides. In addition to the students from Class 5 who came to cheer her on, there were also some people from other classes and the third and first year students who came to cheer her on.
The popularity has obviously increased a lot more than other projects.
Last year, Jiang Hongshao and Qin Qian won a gold medal and a silver medal in the women's 1,500-meter event. This year, Jiang Hongshao signed up for the women's 100-meter event, apparently wanting to challenge a short-distance race that she had never run before.
After the starting gun sounded, the race started, and amid a tide of cheers and shouts, Jiang Hongshao came in second and crossed the finish line.
The first place was a girl with braids from Class 1. She was only one or two steps ahead of Jiang Hongshao. When she rushed to the finish line, there were too many people in the front row who gathered around her and encroached on Jiang Hongshao's position when they moved to the sides. Some people stepped back, but it was too late.
When Jiang Hongshao crossed the finish line, she had already seen the people in front of her who had not retreated, and she was trying her best to slow down by landing. However, she had run too hard just now, and her foot seemed to stagger, and her body lost balance. Driven by the kinetic energy, she rushed forward with her hands and knelt on one leg.
When everyone gathered around to help her up, Jiang Hongshao pulled up her dark blue trousers, and her right knee was covered in blood. Cheng Ran was actually at the finish line with her classmates at the time, but there were many people standing in front of her, so she could only be seen rushing over through the gaps in the crowd. When she fell, no one had time to react. At this time, the people in Class 5 were furious. Liu Lei and others shouted to the side, "Didn't you see the athletes coming? Why are there so many people surrounding you!"
"Don't you know how to give way?"
Cheng Ran asked her, "Is there anything wrong?"
Jiang Hongshao shook her head.
Some girls supported Jiang Hongshao with empathy, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt? Are there any broken bones?"
"Let's go to the infirmary... Can we go?"
Jiang Hongshao nodded, and Wei Shu supported her. She frowned, jumped lightly, and tried to move forward. Wei Shu said, "Let someone carry you over. You don't know how long you have been walking over there, and you are still bleeding!"
Several boys immediately volunteered to offer their backs, and Jiang Hongshao met Cheng Ran's eyes at this time. Cheng Ran turned around and lowered his body slightly, and then he felt a pair of hands wrapped around his neck, and the weight of his body leaned over. Cheng Ran carried the girl on his back. Although she was agile and swift on the sports field, she was actually quite light on his back, and a little soft...
But Cheng Ran had almost no time to savor the situation. Wei Shu and several girls were there to support them. Cheng Ran carried her to the infirmary. The doctor had probably seen many people injured in sports games. He swiftly asked Jiang Hongshao to sit down. He first wiped the blood from her wound with medical forceps and disinfectant alcohol, and then asked Jiang Hongshao to walk on the spot without any help.
In fact, she could have walked after the fall, but the pain from the fall made her walk slowly. She felt much better during the time that Cheng Ran carried her. Jiang Hongshao walked around the infirmary and except for some slight impairment of movement, there were no other major problems.
"The bones should not be injured. You just observe for a while. If the pain suddenly becomes severe, come over. I have disinfected the wound and bandaged it with gauze to prevent infection. Don't let it get wet for the next two days. You can remove the gauze when it forms a scab. It will not work if you wrap it for too long. The wound needs to be able to breathe." After the doctor finished the treatment, everyone came out breathing a sigh of relief.
Cheng Ran pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Take a rest first."
Jiang Hongshao hummed.
Wei Shu and several other girls looked at each other, winked, laughed and said they would leave first, and then dispersed.
Cheng Ran and she sat down on the bench. In the distance, the melodious "Athletes' March" could be heard faintly from the playground in the fresh air.
There were leaves under her feet and Jiang Hongshao was staring at the fallen leaves in a trance. The ginkgo tree in front of her had been withering and flourishing for several springs and autumns. Cheng Ran looked up and could see the clear blue sky, the sunny sky of 1999.
"I feel like you've been avoiding me lately?"
Jiang Hongshao's eyes froze for a moment, she stared at the leaves in front of her. Maybe an ordinary girl would dodge such a question or say something insincere, but after such a quiet moment, Jiang Hongshao said, "Cheng Ran, I'm afraid that you... are not happy."
Cheng Ran tilted his head and looked over.
"I know you were not happy when you came to my house that day. In fact, I would also feel resentful if it were me, not to mention you. I would wait for you at the door because I didn't know in advance that my mother would invite those people."
Cheng Ran thought about how she was waiting for them at the door and thought she was worried about the security. It turned out that she also felt uneasy at home. Secondly, she asked him to follow her to her room to fix the computer and did not leave until dinner. Maybe she wanted to express her dissatisfaction with her mother.
Jiang Hongshao raised her head and smiled, but this smile was somewhat quiet, elegant and beautiful. "Perhaps you will feel that the way our family is, it will be very depressing and boring."
Cheng Ran said, "... Isn't the final result pretty good?"
"That's because you used your own way to fight against the pressure imposed on you, making it interesting. It's also a way to have fun in misery. Cheng Ran, you are very special. I may never meet someone as special as you again."
Perhaps at their age, with so much time and so much space in the world, such words would seem a little ridiculous, but for some reason, Jiang Hongshao was so confident.
"We used to draw blackboards, and you showed me how to deal with vicious criminals. You sang songs, and taught me how to play games. You had good grades but you never let anyone see it. Even if there were no new things, I would feel safe when I was with you."
"You are enterprising, you have endless wonderful ideas in your head, and the way you look at things and face the world is braver than me."
Jiang Hongshao said softly, the memories still fresh in her mind, "I still remember the poem you wrote, 'Freedom forgives my mediocrity, death dispels my fear and confusion. Why should I not regret the passage of time, how can I be guiltless in the hustle and bustle of the world? Then, before the storm and the crushing of the body, I will be fearless of life and death.' It's great..."
"I'm afraid that your spirit and courage will disappear one day. I'm afraid that your precious way of facing the world will be ruined by me."
Jiang Hongshao's eyes were red. "Because the women in our family might be a disaster... They will bring misfortune to others."
"I just want to preserve this kind of feeling, so that it won't deteriorate one day, like what happened to my aunt and her friends. When reality and time come to bear, there's nothing left!"
Staring at this quiet and beautiful face, Cheng Ran said after a while, "In the final analysis, you are just pretending to be mature. You think you are very mature, but you are still too much influenced by your aunt. She is her, you are you, they are them, and we are us."
Jiang Hongshao opened her mouth and was about to say something when she heard footsteps behind the flower bed and Zhang Yu walked over from there.
Jiang Hongshao said, "Teacher Zhang..."
Zhang Yu nodded with his hands behind his back and looked at her trouser legs. "I heard that you fell down, so I came to see if you are okay."
Jiang Hongshao said it was okay, and Zhang Yu turned to Cheng Ran, "I think she is right. Cheng Ran, keep your distance. It's good for both of you now."
I clearly had no idea how long I had been eavesdropping from behind, but I pretended to have just come over to take a look.
Cheng Ran felt like a thousand horses were galloping through his mind.
After a moment, Cheng Ran looked at Zhang Yu and said, "The things that people strive for are always valuable because they are not so easy to achieve. This world allows people to work hard. Maybe the efforts are always in vain. Even if you take a detour, or you are still a long way from that height today, there is no doubt that it is through today's efforts that you have accumulated the strength to climb to the top. Isn't it?"
Do you still want to have it? I’ll see if I can continue tonight.