Chapter 315: I'm going to fall into the well
Wang Ruxue said: "Yes. The public identity of Plyden, who was killed by Seinfeld, is only the son of a big American businessman, but in fact his identity is much more mysterious. Although I don't know his true identity, I can be sure that he is more than just the son of a businessman. At present, there are big figures in the United States who are putting pressure on the relevant departments of our country, demanding that we return this guy's body to them, demanding that we apologize to them and hand over the murderer and the relevant responsible personnel, and that we are not allowed to send personnel to the United States to investigate in depth the people and things behind him. β
Meng Wentian said angrily: "Grass! This Wang Ba Dan doesn't know how many people have been harmed, enough to die a hundred times." The revelations of "TIMS-TV" are enough to kill him, and they are embarrassed to apologize for compensation?"
Wang Ruxue sneered: "It's the United States." β
Meng Wentian was very depressed and said: "It would be nice if we could overturn the United States." β
Wang Ruxue was happy and said, "You are really angry, I support you." β
Meng Wentian snorted and suddenly asked, "Could it be that they will use Yue Mengjie's grandfather as a scapegoat?"
Wang Ruxue shook her head and said, "Who knows." β¦β¦ , he is certainly not innocent, and he deserves to be a scapegoat. β
Meng Wentian's rented place was not far from the school, and before they knew it, they had arrived, and the two stopped talking about Yue Mengjie's grandfather: in Meng Wentian's opinion, it was a fight between immortals, and now he is not qualified to participate in this kind of thing.
This time, without waiting for Wang Ruxue's urging, Meng Wentian took out the stack of computer manuscripts hidden in the bedroom and looked at it carefully, and there was also a computer professional English-Chinese dictionary brought by Wang Ruxue in his hand.
Wang Ruxue took out her laptop and prepared to write and improve the program of the "Human Intelligent Identification System". While she was waiting for the computer to turn on, she looked at Meng Wentian with a serious look, and asked a little curiously: "Why, as soon as you come back, take the initiative to read this manuscript, is it addicted?...... How many pages have you read?"
Meng Wentian raised two fingers and shook them.
"What? You've already read twenty pages, so fast?" Seeing his serious appearance, Wang Ruxue took it for granted that he had read a lot, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Meng Wentian smiled bitterly: "How is it possible? I have been taking medicine for the past two days, how can I have time to read it? Besides, how can I easily understand such a difficult technical monograph? Two pages!"
Wang Ruxue was like a deflated balloon, fiddling with her laptop, and said, "That's too slow." You need to hurry, I want to get a little inspiration from you, please help me and tell me what you think after reading it. β
Meng Wentian said while looking at it: "I can't get up quickly, I don't know or understand many words in it, even if I look at the dictionary, I can't understand it." In addition, the concept established by the author is too advanced, and the multi-dimensional architecture is really unimaginable. β
Wang Ruxue nodded in agreement and said, "I don't know why this guy is so powerful, he actually had this idea so many years ago." β
Meng Wentian said with a smile: "This can't say how powerful he is, anyway, computer technology was not developed at that time, there was a lot of room for imagination, there were no constraints, and he stared at where he wrote." Just like some people imagine aliens now, no one has ever seen them anyway, so it's up to you to define it. They can fly from other galaxies, you can say that they have a long life, they can live for 10,000 years, hundreds of millions of years, or even say that they are immortal, you can also say that they are technologically advanced enough to freeze life at any time and wait for the appointed time to resurrect, or they can have advanced cloning technology, and when a life form dies, immediately clone one, and copy the memory and spirit of this newly dead life form to the clone. β
He continued to brag: "As for the flying machines that aliens ride, everyone has more room for imagination, fusiform, saucer, bullet, oval, and so on. Saying that the engines they use are gravitational engines, anti-gravity engines, proton jets, don't you say that? Nobody knows anyway. If you have a rich imagination, you can write a monograph on gravitational engines, which can bluff people as well. This monograph was not published, it must be because some people in those magazines did not agree with the author's views, right?"
"You guys talk like that, as if that's the case. Wang Ruxue glared at him and objected, "I don't know about aliens or anything, but this manuscript is definitely not nonsense." My grandfather said that the techniques involved in this manuscript are definitely very useful. Or do you think I'm too idle to do anything, wasting my good time in it, and dragging you into the water?"
Meng Wentian asked, "Who is your grandfather?" β
Wang Ruxue said proudly: "It's not just a computer expert?...... Don't ask, anyway, I haven't met anyone who knows more about computers than my grandfather. β
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His surprise this time is not an exaggeration, but a real surprise, you must know that Wang Ruxue graduated from Huayuan University with a bachelor's degree and a master's degree in computer science. She must have met many computer experts and professors in this super-first-class university, and she said that her grandfather was better than everyone she met, so you can imagine how high her grandfather's level was.
And compared with the secret things that she easily said about Yue Mengjie's grandfather just now, it shows that her grandfather is definitely not a simple person, not only is he a big coffee technically, but also not to be underestimated in other aspects.
Wang Ruxue glared at him proudly, sneered, and then said, "Don't take my words, anyway, my grandfather is very powerful." If you can understand this manuscript, if you can write an insightful impression, I will take you to meet him and make sure you will not regret it. β
Meng Wentian smiled and said, "Of course I won't regret it, as long as his skills are similar to yours, I can benefit a lot." His skills are definitely better than yours, isn't it?...... Actually, I think this monograph can give me a lot of ideas in terms of software design...... , hehe, I'll take a look first and then brag about it......"
After reading the manuscript for three hours in a row, and also reading four pages in a row, Meng Wentian was very pleased that he not only understood the content of the monograph, but also his head did not even feel a little confused, only a little swollen and painful.
This shows that the prescription prescribed to him by Yuan Shantong is effective, and it is definitely to strengthen the body and brain!
Of course, in addition to this traditional Chinese medicine, this brain-strengthening function also has this function is the set of "Brain Awakening Tips", but this does not prevent Meng Wentian from being happy, anyway, his brain has been improved, which is enough.
Feeling that he had understood a lot today, there was no need to be greedy, so Meng Wentian carefully put away the monograph, and opened the college textbooks that Guo Qiulan had collected for him and read them.
Wang Ruxue watched him read other books, but this time she didn't say anything, let alone stop him, just glared at him and muttered: "You really don't like computers, this mechanical major is really so attractive to you?"
When school was about to end, Wang Ruxue said goodbye and left Meng Wentian's dormitory.
Meng Wentian cleaned up the room a little and left here, because tonight he had made an appointment with Ah Hu, Bald Qiang and Huang Ziqi to have dinner in Wangjiang Tower, trying to solve the problem of gangsters disturbing his cousin Meng Zhi's new restaurant.
Before leaving, Meng Wentian called Ah Hu and learned that he not only said that he had moved his bald head to participate in tonight's banquet, but also helped Meng Wentian book a box in Wangjiang Tower, and Meng Wentian said thank you.
Hung up his phone, Meng Wentian called Huang Ziqi again, and learned from Huang Ziqi that he was already on his way to Nanling County, and he also booked a box. However, he still agreed to come as Meng Wentian requested, and come to the box on Meng Wentian's side when the time came.
When he walked into the box that Ah Hu had promised, there was a man he had seen insideβa thug with a snake's head tattooed on his body. Seeing Meng Wentian come in, the other party hurriedly got up and greeted him, and said courteously: "Brother Meng is good." I'm the head of the snake, my surname is Zhang, Zhang Zhushi, you can call me Xiao Zhang. β¦β¦ , Brother Ahu...... Xiao Geng...... He's waiting for the bald man to come over, please wait a minute. β
Meng Wentian saw a hint of fear in his eyes.
Meng Wentian said with a smile: "You are older than me, I still call you Brother Zhang." β
The head of the snake hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you can call me a little snake." β
Meng Wentian said: "Okay, I'll call you Little Snake and call him Little Tiger." Ah Hu, his surname is Geng?"
The snake head breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, his name is Geng Xiaohu." Speaking of this, he asked a little worriedly, "Brother Meng, did you call someone to help this time?...... , I mean, 'bald-headed' he is very capable of fighting, and Ah Hu and I are not his opponents at all, probably...... Probably better than you can play. Black Mouse and Hong Mazi were both apprentices he trained after he was released from prison, and he didn't learn half of his skills......"
Meng Wentian knew that he was concerned about himself, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to fight with him today, but to negotiate with him." β
The head of the snake asked in surprise, "Negotiate with him?" he is not a reasonable person. He is the kind of person who only obeys the beating, and whoever can beat him, he will listen to whomever he wants. β
Meng Wentian smiled confidently: "Then fight." β
Seeing Meng Wentian's appearance of being a bamboo in his chest, the head of the snake wanted to say something but still didn't say it, but asked, "Brother Meng, what kind of tea do you want to drink?" β
Meng Wentian took the teacup himself, picked up the pot of tea from the restaurant for free from the table, and said while pouring: "You and you Ah Hu rest assured, I won't make it difficult for you to be a middleman." Even if I can't beat him, that's what I'm doing with him. β
The head of the snake said embarrassedly and reassuringly: "Yes, yes, I know that Brother Meng is the most righteous." β