The first computer class in the first class of senior high school - understanding computers.

Everyone put on thick shoe covers, tiptoed into the dust-proof computer room, and followed the computer teacher with high myopia to observe the computer at close range for the first time.

Remove the dust-proof and anti-static computer cover to reveal the true face of the milky white computer.

A 15-inch spherical monitor sits on top of a horizontal chassis with a milky keyboard and a light blue mouse next to it.

The computer teacher's name is Huang Liang, and he has the face of a standard otaku who is not shocked, looking at the student's shocked performance, with a numb face.

After getting to know the computer from the outside, the next step is to get in touch with it more deeply.

Turn on and off, recognize the computer interface, and be familiar with the keyboard layout.

However, there are 62 students in the class, and the school's standard computer room has only 20 computers.

So everyone had to divide into three groups and take turns to experience this sacred process.

Wu Tao was not interested in these old antiques, so he didn't bother to grab them from others.

In the first round of twenty people, under Huang Liang's order, like well-trained soldiers, they pressed the power button uniformly.

That solemn and sacred appearance made Wu Tao want to laugh.

After five seconds, three computers were unresponsive. The remaining seventeen began to slowly swipe until they finally entered the system, the DOS interface.

Windows95 is reluctant to install, at least you can install Windows3.2, right?

In his previous life, when he was studying secondary school in Jinling, he came into contact with Windows 3.2 version. It seems that there is still some gap between the conditions of Bac Giang and Jinling.

As a result, Wu Tao became less interested in these computers.

A lesson passes in a flash, and many people feel that the mouse has not been touched enough, so they still want to get off the machine.

Walking out of the computer room, Yang Zili caught up and said, "I'm going to join the computer interest group, what about you?"

Wu Tao shook his head, indicating that he was not interested.

"You don't seem to have participated in anything, foreign language interest groups, art and music interest groups, you have rejected them all, and you have even pushed the literature interest group. This is not in line with your identity as a scholar!" Yang Zili snapped his fingers and counted.

"I don't have time. ”

"......" Yang Zili was speechless for a while.

I have no interest in anything, and I even read books by myself in class, and I don't look at the blackboard and don't listen to lectures.

Only when he is pointed out by the teacher will everyone realize his existence. Because no matter what kind of problem, he can answer it fluently.

Could it be that he's a nerd, or is he the very cold kind?

Reborn in a lifetime, in fact, Wu Tao wants to integrate into a new life in this life.

However, many imprints from his previous life determined that it was impossible for him to devote himself wholeheartedly.

For example, in the face of an old computer, looking at a very fashionable dress, it will make him play every minute.

Only when facing An Rong will you really immerse yourself in it unconsciously and forget the difference between the past life and this life.

Back in the classroom, An Rong was already waiting downstairs.

Today is Saturday, Mid-Autumn Festival, Wu Tao said that he would take her home to eat a delicious meal and celebrate the festival.

An Rong wore a pink sweatshirt today, bodybuilding pants on her lower body, and a pair of pull-back flats on her feet. The girl's graceful posture is just right to show.

Changing from the front bar to the back seat, An Rong hugged Wu Tao's waist and talked about trivial matters in school.

"It's a real headache, and I've been struggling to study lately. The vectors in physics class, the teachers talked about them very palely, it was really hard to understand......"

Wu Tao listened patiently.

In fact, I don't blame An Rong for studying hard.

Although Bac Gang Middle School has a good reputation, many of the teachers in the first grade of high school this year are novices who have just graduated.

Whether it is the grasp of the classroom or the understanding of the teaching content, it is not in place. This is also the reason why Wu Tao never listens to lectures in class, he completely learns by himself at his own pace, and then summarizes and refines.

These methods are habits accumulated in his previous life.

The leapfrog development of the Internet is accompanied by the explosion of knowledge.

In those years, in order to survive and seek a way out, he tried many directions and methods. For example, he tried to take the certificate and academic examination, as long as he could earn money or help make money.

But these need to be self-taught, and over time, I have also figured out a set of efficient learning methods that suit me.

After listening to An Rong's complaints, the two had already arrived downstairs in the community.

After parking the car, Wu Tao grabbed An Rong's fragrant shoulder and went upstairs together, and said with relief as he walked: "It's okay, if there is anything you don't understand, mark it down, and I'll tell you." ”

An Rong's eyebrows suddenly stretched out, revealing a sweet smile.

The next moment, Qiong's nose shrugged slightly, "What smell, so fragrant?" As she spoke, her mouth was already drooling.

"You'll find out in a moment. ”

When she went upstairs and entered the house, An Rong saw that Aunt Hua was busy in the kitchen, and immediately rushed over and called sweetly: "Sister Hua, what is this?"

Aunt Hua turned around, "Didn't Xiao Tao tell you?"

"Hmph~" An Rong glanced at Wu Tao and turned her head, "He has been selling off with others, hanging people's appetite, bad guy!"

"It's called Malatang," Aunt Hua explained with a smile, "I'll give you some hot, you can taste it, and eat more if it's delicious." ”

An Rong shook her slender legs and said, "Sister Hua's cooking, it must be delicious!"

After washing their hands and returning to the table, Aunt Hua brought two plates of hot skewers, hot sauce, sweet sauce and sesame sauce.

The meat and vegetables are all available, and there is a wide variety of dishes.

"Wow, yuba, shutters, beef balls, my favorite ......"

"Wow, it's delicious, it's delicious......"

However, after only eating five or six skewers, An Rong was depressed and found that she couldn't eat anymore.

"Sister Hua, in fact, there are too many skewers on your skewers. If I cut the portion in half, I could eat more!"

Aunt Hua looked at Wu Tao with an innocent face, which was skewered according to his demonstration.

Wu Tao had an idea, and An Rong's words reminded him.

Generous portions are affordable, but there is much less room for diners to choose what to do.

The deliciousness of Malatang is one aspect of attracting diners, but its richness is also another aspect of the story.

You can eat a lot of delicious food for a small amount of money, which makes you feel that it is a lot more cost-effective for no reason.

"Aunt Hua, Rong Rong is right, after the opening, our skewers will be sold at half of the current size. Not only is the price half cheaper, but the choice is much higher, making it more attractive. ”

Aunt Hua said thoughtfully: "I was also a little worried that the price would be too high, so there is no problem with the price." ”

An Rong was greatly encouraged, and said proudly: "Moreover, the price is half cheaper, and many people will eat too much unconsciously." If the amount of each bunch is reasonable, there will be much less waste. ”

Wu Tao gave a thumbs up and said, "Your opinion is good, this spicy meal was not eaten in vain." ”

An Rong kicked him coquettishly and said, "You just ate it for nothing!"