The train finally started, the luggage rack was basically full, Wu Wending lay down comfortably, and the clothes and backpacks of several classmates unfortunately became his mattress. Some of the other college students who were standing wanted to follow suit, but their luggage was so full that they were too embarrassed to pull it down. I had to admire a certain sleeper man.

In fact, last night, Wu Wending found that he didn't like to sleep very much, and he didn't feel too tired and needed to sleep to make up for it. may also be the sequelae of the old monk, don't the old people like to sleep?

Lying on various burdens, Wu Wending took out two brand-new crisp ten yuan and practiced to see if he could turn into a banknote fan as soon as he let go, but there was no response.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard shouting, and the vendor selling chicken feet and sorbet came over, and heard someone asking: "So expensive? Two yuan a sorbet?" Chunxi Road is only five corners...... "Your melon, it's so expensive, why don't you go and grab it......"

As a result, the hawkers, who did not sell a single one, put their things on their heads in bamboo baskets, which were still very large, and naturally they could not see the situation in the sky. So when slowly squeezing through Wu Wending, Wu Wending put the new money in first, and pinched down eight sorbets accurately with his right hand, this time it was good, and with a flick of his wrist, it became an sorbet fan, and his left hand quickly took off the eight sorbets and put them back in the basket, and when he came back, he also picked a chicken paw without making up for it. The whole action was done in one go, clean and neat, and it did not alarm the hawkers at all. Everyone who saw it was laughing, and some were applauding. When the traffickers heard the applause, they looked back curiously, and there were more people clapping.

When the dealer left, Wu Wending turned over, stretched out a fan from the luggage rack and gave it to the nearest fat man: "Give it to everyone to eat, it's very hot, do you want to eat chicken feet?"

Tao Yaling and the two girls took the sorbet with a smile on their faces.

I went back to Chongqing without saying anything all the way, except for the heat.

When the train stopped at a small station before the terminal station, it was only past seven o'clock in the morning, and Wu Wending and several people got off the train, because the college was near the station, and it only took more than ten minutes to walk over.

Most of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts rented a house outside as a studio, so along the way, some people said goodbye and left, all planning to tidy up, put down their professional equipment and then go home, and those who were far away were waiting for the start of school.

Tao Yaling strictly abided by school discipline and did not rent a house outside, Wu Wending did not rent a house because there was no need to create. The two of them went directly back to the dormitory, walked downstairs to the girls' dormitory, Tao Yaling took her backpack, said nothing and went up.

Wu Wending stood downstairs in a daze, there was nothing to look at before school started, so he took his bag back to the boys' dormitory. When I passed by the door of the dormitory, I called my father and mother from the payphone in the commissary, and said that I had returned. His parents were divorced, so he promised his father to go back for dinner in the evening, and promised his mother to visit his grandmother tomorrow.

Back to the labyrinthine bedroom, a little bit of hygiene, a summer vacation still has dust, and then I went to the water room at the head of the corridor to take a cold shower. Then he sat in front of the window and lit a cigarette in a daze.

In a daze, when it was time to eat at noon, I found a stainless steel rice bowl bigger than my face, and walked to the cafeteria, by the way, to see if there was anything on the bulletin board. The result is really there, Zhang Cheng posted a big white paper, and shouted in beautiful official writing to find him when he came back, did not leave his name, only wrote a reading word, Zhang Cheng is a young painter, and a calligraphy can still be sold for some money when it is taken to the outside gallery, so he only left a reading word for signing homework, and wanted to come to Wu Wending to know who he was.

Wu Wending smiled and put the basin around his waist, carefully removed the calligraphy work, and thought that fortunately he didn't keep the money, otherwise he would have sold it outside, and it seemed that it had been posted in the past two days.

After eating, he went to Zhang Cheng's place to have a look, not far away, there is a row of bungalows nearby, young teachers, it would be good to have a separate room.

Zhang Cheng called him to fix the computer. Wu Wending is a master, the first master within a radius of several miles, self-taught.

Zhang Cheng has a very good 586, IBM's, which is very good in the current ninety-six years, and he participated in an art exhibition in Japan and brought it back. However, he mainly used it to accompany his girlfriend to fight Monopoly. Two days ago, his girlfriend accidentally deleted the batch file, and Wu Wen was determined to make a new one.

Zhang Cheng was looking for cigarettes while taking fruits, and said business: "Teacher Feng wants to get something over there, you can go to him the day after tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Mr. Chen said you told him to come to me?" Wu Wending asked as he used DOS to restore the batch file. Chen Kangjian also asked him to help in his studio after the start of school, saying that Zhang Cheng introduced him. Mr. Feng in Zhang Cheng's mouth is his teacher, the head of the Department of Chinese Painting.

Since the attached middle school, he has mainly introduced some computer-related work to him by these teachers, which can be regarded as self-funded university education. Several teachers thought that his family background was not too good, so they were very helpful and the work was not bad. Of course, it is also because there are few people who are proficient in computers in the Academy of Fine Arts in the past two years.

Zhang Cheng was curious: "They say that computers can also draw?"

Wu Wending still knows: "Mainly some software, one is to modify ready-made pictures, and the other is to use peripherals, such as electronic pens to draw directly on the computer, which is still easy to use when you get used to it." ”

Zhang Cheng couldn't imagine it: "I have seen Chinese paintings in Hong Kong that are said to be computer-drawn, but they are printed, not made of rice paper." ”

Wu Wending half a jar: "I haven't been to Hong Kong yet." ”

Zhang Cheng said: "I can still understand those things you make for Teacher Feng." ”

Wu Wending couldn't help laughing: "Teacher Zhang, that's graphic design, and now graphic design basically has to be through computers, this is a trend, and the college will definitely open courses in this area in the future." ”

Leader Zhang Chengchong: "That's where you come to teach this." So, next time, you can get some hands on Vice President Chen's wife's computer, so that he can see your craftsmanship. Staying in school is a matter of one sentence. "That's a bad idea.

Wu Wending had no choice but to say: "I must plant a virus, and when I turn on the phone, I flash the words 'Zhang Cheng is a good comrade'." "Zhang Cheng Dale said it was good.

Three times five divided by two, Wu Wending wanted to run, and Zhang Cheng wanted to pull him to eat. I heard that I had to go home.

Wu Wending went home for dinner, a big house in the downtown area, his father had money and opened a company.

Wu Wending's computer skills were learned by taking a part-time job to his father's company guard office every vacation since 92.

At that time, the company only had a few 286 and one 386, and they were all expensive, and they cost more than 100,000 together.

From the beginning, he floped every day and swept mines. Swept for a year

It wasn't until 93 years that my father recruited a newly recruited bodyguard who proudly told Wu Wending that he would not only open the car, but also 3DS, and was a new generation of bodyguards who were both civil and military.

This bodyguard is actually a child, a native of Shandong, who has just retired from the Central Guard Corps in his twenties, a model of tall, sunny and handsome, and has been introduced by others to follow the entrepreneur. It seems that Beijing is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and every veteran soldier knows the 3DS.

As a result, the 3DS composed of 7 floppy disks he brought could not run, and he felt that his face was gloomy, so he asked his comrades to send books and disks. The two studied and found that the book said that the 3DS could only run on the 486, and the 386 had to add a 4086 coprocessor. So Wu Wending saw that the computers that the Central Guard Regiment gave to the soldiers to practice on were very good.

So I studied whether I could install this coprocessor, so the two of them locked the office and dismantled the computer every night after work, and installed it back in the morning.

The software aspect is not enlightened from 3DS, it is an electrical engineer who graduated from Shanghai in a company, and he is also a young man, mysteriously saying that he has a disc worth tens of millions, which makes Wu Wending and Xiao Zhao feel itchy, but there is no optical drive, Xiao Zhao is the bodyguard of both civil and military.

After receiving 300 yuan of work-study salary, he scraped together the 300 yuan he went to the gate of the People's Park to resell the acacia bird, Wu Wending bought a Panasonic optical drive by himself, and after the three of them ceremoniously loaded it into 386, they retrieved tens of millions of assets, which was the pirated CD.

ALL OF THEM ARE FOREIGN DESIGN SOFTWARE SUCH AS PHOTOSHOP, CAD, CORDRAW, 3DS AND SO ON, FULL OF ONE, IT IS REALLY MORE THAN 10 MILLION, AND THIS PIRATE PERSON REALLY HAS AN EYE.