Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel

Chapter 11: genius?

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Zhao Yanyan looked at the boy next to him who was repeatedly typing the same group of letters on the computer keyboard, and thought strangely in her heart: Why does he seem to be not concentrating on learning anything but seems to know everything

Just like that math class, he was basically sleeping, but he got all the questions right on the blackboard. Even if the answers were only right and wrong, it was impossible for him to be so accurate. And this time, he actually typed so fast, although the letters were all irregular, but after careful observation, they were all repetitions of the same set of letters fghutemvga.

What do these letters mean? fgh This is definitely not English, nor is it Pinyin, so what could it be? The curious Zhao Yanyan carefully wrote down this group of letters in her heart, and planned to find an opportunity to ask her mysterious tablemate in the future.

"Next, everyone can practice fingering according to the method I just said, turn on the computer, and enter CAI2 at the DOS prompt to enter." After finishing speaking, the old man walked back and forth in the computer room, and students who didn't understand would stop him from time to time. Ask this and that.

Alas, I sighed, if only in the future, I could buy a pirated CD for three or five yuan in the world of electronics, but at this time, I was wondering where I could get a copy Worry about the copy of TC2.0.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from my side, followed by an excited voice of an old man: "Student, why are you typing so fast? Have you practiced before?"

Don't think about it, it must be the voice of the computer teacher. I turned my head and saw the old man staring at Zhao Yanyan beside me with unusually warm eyes. Damn, I cursed in my heart, what kind of eyes does this old pervert have, he must have taken a fancy to my Yan Yan.

Zhao Yanyan didn't expect the teacher to be so excited, she whispered: "I used to practice at home before."

"Do you have a computer at home?" the old man asked in surprise.

"Well, there is one in my father's room." Zhao Yanyan said.

The old man stared at the monitor of Zhao Yanyan's computer: "127 letters in one minute, classmate, you represent our Children's Palace to participate in the National Youth Computer Competition!" The old man's expression was like picking up a treasure.

Zhao Yanyan said embarrassedly: "Many people are better than me."

Seeing what Zhao Yanyan said, the old man tried to persuade him again, and finally Zhao Yanyan said: "Then I'll go back and discuss it with my family."

The old man stood there with a smile on his face, and suddenly saw me next to him: "That classmate, why don't you practice?" The old man pointed to my screen with nothing on it and asked.

"No need to practice." I said lightly.

"What?!" The old man yelled angrily when he heard me say this: "What do you mean it's unnecessary? Fingering is the most basic skill for learning a computer. If you can't even pass fingering, then you don't want to be successful. Don't learn it as soon as possible." gone."

What's the attitude of this old man? Just now he was full of love towards Zhao Yanyan, but when he came to me, he seemed to owe him money. I said angrily, "How do you know I'm passing the test?"

The old man said: "If you think you have passed the test, then you can show me a show on the spot! If you can surpass her—" the old man pointed at Zhao Yanyan, "I will waive your tuition fee!"

"Okay! It's a deal!" I said, although the tuition fee of 400 yuan is not a lot, but for me who is short of funds, it is really a lot of money.

I called up the fingering practice program under the contemptuous gaze of the old man. The old man's gaze gradually became a little dignified, because I was typing blindly. I entered the program, chose the highest difficulty without even thinking about it, and tapped the keyboard skillfully.

Gradually, the old man's eyes changed from solemn to surprised and finally he said in horror: "Genius, definitely a genius!"

Zhao Yanyan also stared at my monitor with disbelief, 336 letters a minute, and the number of mistakes was zero. That is to say, an average of 5-6 keystrokes per second without a single error.

The old man even forgot what he said to despise me just now, regardless of whether I agreed with it or not, he said loudly: "It's up to you two to participate in this youth computer competition! It's finally time for our Children's Palace to show our faces!"

"Then my tuition—" I was afraid that the old man would regret it.

"No, not only no, I will give you two tutoring alone, and the computer room is open for you two at any time!" The old man exclaimed excitedly, thinking in his heart that if he won this competition, it would bring money to the Songjiang Children's Palace. What a fame.

I have no interest in individual tutoring. What I am most concerned about now is how to make money quickly. I suddenly thought that it would be easy to ask the old man to make a copy of TC2.0 for me. After all, he is a mixed person in this industry. Now he is expecting more from me. If I bring it up to him at this time, I believe he will definitely Will not refuse. So I said: "Teacher, do you have the software of TRUBOC2.0?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard it, and then immediately reacted, with a surprised expression on his face, "You know how to program?"

"A little bit!" I said.

"Okay! That's really great. I'm still worrying about the programming competition of the computer competition. How about you also participate in this competition." Whether I agree or not, the old man has made the decision for me. Alas, forget it, just participate in it, who made me ask for it.

The old man promised me to get me a copy next week, and asked me this and that, but I was perfunctory.