When Han Feng returned to school, it was already Tuesday.

This time, he had greeted the people in the dormitory and Liu Yueshuang before, saying that he was going to disappear for a few days, and gave them a preventive shot in advance, so that he could not contact anyone when he could save time, and he was suspicious and worried.

The successful establishment of the building's file system marks the start of the process of Han Feng's upgrade to the super system, and the entire system architecture has been designed before, and now what he has to do is to start preparing for the rewriting of the super system. He didn't start writing right away because there was still a lot of stuff to be prepared for.

Previously, his instructions were written, so to speak, completely in a "low-level language", directly manipulating those nerve impulse signals from the bottom level, and the more complex operations were only encapsulated simply.

This time, in order to improve efficiency, Han Feng decided to first invent a high-level programming language suitable for super system programming, just like the C language, which has some features of the underlying language and the characteristics of a high-level language, and is quite powerful.

It is not difficult to say that it is difficult to create a language, but it is not easy, people who are very proficient in the principle of compilation, creating a language is as simple as eating, but the language created is not powerful, whether it can be welcomed by the great family, whether it is eye-catching, this is not guaranteed, which is why the current mainstream language, so many years later, there are still so few, many small languages. Only in certain areas is there a more outstanding performance.

In his previous life, Han Feng had developed relevant languages for the military, and he also had some experience in this area, but because the brain was really a bit complicated. It takes a lot of thought to sort out those nerve impulse signals, so it is expected to take a long time.

But it's worth spending a little more time now to save more time later.

In the blink of an eye, another week passed.

On the weekend, Han Feng received a call from Yang Cheng, saying that he was almost in Mizuki, and asked Han Feng to wait for him directly at the school gate, before Han Feng could ask what was going on. He had already hung up the phone.

Again, this Yang Cheng often comes to this hand. Han Feng was speechless for him.

This is the first time he has talked to Yang Cheng on the phone after military training, Han Feng estimated that there must be something going on this time, his brother-in-law usually goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Han Feng waited at the school gate for a while, and then saw his brother-in-law's jeep driving towards this direction.

The jeep stopped in front of Han Feng. Then Yang Cheng jumped out of the car.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, you kid has changed a lot!"

The current Korean style. His height has grown at least ten centimeters taller, and his body is much stronger than before, and he no longer looks a little thin.

"Elite military training is really training!" Yang Cheng put his arm around Han Feng's shoulder, "I heard that you performed well during military training! You even got the Elite Medal, and you really deserve to be my sister's son!"

Being able to win the Elite Medal is not a simple honor, which means that Han Feng has the best comprehensive quality among the college students of these dozens of universities.

People who are able to receive the Elite Medal every year. There are only seven people, and these seven people have always been the object of pursuit by major companies or enterprises.

A week after Han Feng received the Elite Medal, people came to him almost every day to talk about his future work, Han Feng was so annoyed that he didn't even dare to stay in the dormitory, fortunately, he had already explained to the other people in the dormitory, and his phone number was not allowed to be leaked, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to open the phone.

Han Feng's attitude, those companies were clear after hitting the wall once, since he was unwilling, they were reluctant and useless, so Han Fengdi's life quickly calmed down again.

"-Uncle, what are you looking for me this time? Let me declare first, if it's a ball or something, you don't need to mention it, I'm not interested in these boring activities. Han Feng said straight to the point.

Yang Chengzheng said: "Xiaofeng, don't underestimate these balls, although boring, but they are indispensable in social life, a lot of business is achieved in this kind of boring balls, if you want to develop in business in the future, this temper can be changed." ”

Han Feng nodded thoughtfully: "Thank you, uncle, I will pay attention to it in the future." ”

"Haha, of course, if your strength is strong enough, you can ignore it at all, only others will slap you, and it doesn't matter if you dump them or not. Patting Han Feng on the shoulder, Yang Cheng encouraged, "Xiaofeng, do a good job, I'm very optimistic about you!"

After talking for a long time, Yang Cheng finally got to the point of today: "The old man wants to see you." ”

Old man, Han Feng didn't react for a while.

Han Feng: "Which old man?"

"Who else, my dad, get in the car. Yang Cheng urged.

Han Feng didn't have any impression of this grandfather, only knew that his name was Yang Xinglin.

After getting in the car, Han Feng asked, "Do you know what specific things he is looking for me?"

"I don't know about this, the old man has always been very assertive in doing things, and he never greets us in advance. Yang Cheng turned his head to look at Han Feng, saw that the expression on his face was still indifferent, and continued, "I guess, this time I am looking for you, it shouldn't be because of your marriage, but because there are other things, so you don't have to worry too much." Actually, the old man still loves the younger generation very much, but he is a little more serious, you just have to follow his wishes when the time comes, don't make any ...... temperament"

Yang Cheng kept talking all the way, talking about some of his father Yang Xinglin's temperament, habits and hobbies, explaining what Han Feng could say, what he couldn't say, and what he should pay attention to.

And Han Feng just listened quietly from beginning to end, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

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is finally going to meet with one of them, Han Feng really didn't have any psychological preparation before, but what is there to prepare for?

Han Feng has a serious lack of goodwill towards these two elders who have never met, even if they don't meet and don't intersect for the rest of their lives, it doesn't matter to him. But now that we're going to meet, let's do whatever we want, he didn't deliberately avoid it. What should come, will always come, and it is useless to escape.

Compared with the modern luxury of the Yang family's mansion that I went to the ball last time, this Yang family's mansion is a little too quaint and old, and the architectural style here is still stuck in the last century, revealing an old meaning everywhere: the mossy stone road next to it, the small flower circle full of various flowers and plants, and the dilapidated plum blossom pavilion......

Unexpectedly, in the city of Beijing, there is such a quiet and elegant environment, Han Feng was slightly surprised.

"This house is more than 60 years old, it is an ancestral house, and the old man has always refused to demolish it. When we were young, we rarely went home, he was lonely alone, usually idle and panicked, nothing to do with flowers and plants to play chess and raise poplar birds or something, if you have time, you can come over to accompany his old man. ”

After Yang Cheng led Han Feng to the living room, he said to him: "You sit here for a while, and I'll go back when I go." ”

After speaking, Yang Cheng left.

Han Feng looked at this so-called living room, in fact, it was similar to the lobby in the countryside, not big, on the wall facing the door, there was a portrait of Chairman Mao, on both sides of which was a couplet, the upper link was "the world, our world, we don't say who said", and the lower link "the country, our country, we don't do who does".

Han Feng waited here for about ten minutes, Yang Cheng still didn't come back, there was a smell of rotten wood in the living room, although it was very light, but Han Feng could smell it very clearly, so he walked out of the living room and came to the little flower circle in front of him to breathe fresh air.

As soon as he came to Huayuan for a while, Han Feng suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and then he heard someone say, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Turning around, he saw a young man about his age standing seven or eight meters away from him looking at him with a wary face, he was only wearing a black vest, and he could see that the muscles of his whole body were well-proportioned and knotted, full of explosive power.

Before Han Feng could answer, he said again: "This is a private place, you can't come in casually, let me out!"

His tone was very unkind, and at the end of the day, he almost used a shout.

Han Feng frowned, glanced at him, and ignored him.

Han Feng's ignorance obviously angered the other party, he walked up quickly, came to Han Feng's face, and drank: "Hey, are you dumb?"

Han Feng continued to ignore it.

The young man was furious, and stretched out his right hand to push it towards Han Feng's right shoulder.

Han Feng swung his body slightly, just dodging his push, and when the other party rushed forward due to inertia, Han Feng stretched out his right leg at the same time, tripping him and stumbling forward, almost falling to the ground.