"It's okay, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Jiang Maode was silent for a while, "I'll see what other dishes there are, let's deal with each other." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Yizhou responded, speaking of which, he was too self-righteous before, just like those parents who I am good for you.

In the evening, the old man made a meal of noodles, mixed with a ham sausage, and some cabbage, which was simple but enough to fill his stomach.

Rushing to brush the dishes and chopsticks, take a hot bath, and lie comfortably on the bed, Jiang Yizhou felt that it was time to leave here, and getting along with the old man was like a parent and child, but he was not a child, nor was he gnawing at the old people, he had his own plan.

And the old man himself also has his own ideas, and he doesn't know how he came into contact with religion, since he has made such a choice, Jiang Yizhou can only respect it.

When the work in the training course is over, he will go to those software companies, or the prototype of Internet companies to test the waters, no matter how bad he is, he should be able to get a job in Zhongguancun with a certificate, and he is also a professional, although he lacks credibility.

……

When he woke up early in the morning, he found that the old man had preceded him, leaving only a small dish covered with a hood on the table, and a small half-pot porridge kept warm on one side.

Picking up toiletries and walking outside, Jiang Yizhou was stimulated by the cool cold water in his mouth, and he was a little refreshed, left and right, up and down.

"Morning!" the landlord walked from behind to the pool and began to brush his teeth slowly.

Jiang Yizhou, who had never seen a landlord come out for so long except for going out to buy daily necessities, looked at him in surprise, "Mr. landlord, who are you?"

You must know that he even asked Uncle Jiang Yizhou for water and electricity, or came to see his sister to pay it.

"I have a birthday today, and I'm going to get serious for a while and have a good day. The landlord is cheerful, and the whole person is quite energetic, if he can wash the messy hair and tie it into a pigtail at the back of his head, a proper image of a literary and artistic youth.

Well, it's the serious kind, not sad and sad, where to copy a few very charming words, used as a motto, signed on the title page of the notebook.

"Big brother landlord, I've been here for so long, I don't know what your name is?" Jiang Yizhou was in a good mood, and he thought about talking, "By the way, my name is Jiang Yizhou, a boat in a small boat." ”

"Hello, my name is Li Ping'an, I wish you peace! This name is okay!" Li Ping'an said to him happily.

"This is really good, by the way, Brother Li, what have you been doing in the room?" Taking advantage of his good mood, Jiang Yizhou asked what he had always wanted to ask, at this time, there is no developed Internet, even if there is more entertainment, what can you do in your room?

The landlord wiped his clean face with a towel on his shoulder, "I'm writing a love letter, a love letter that encompasses all my feelings!"

Jiang Yizhou didn't quite understand this person's thoughts, he, a guy who thought he could only cry when his loved one died, really didn't understand how those people with deep affection saw the world.

"Then I wish you a love letter to its owner as soon as possible!"

"Lend you good words!"

The little episode in the morning didn't attract much attention from him, but he got an idea of the guy the landlord who had never met a few times.

With side dishes and two bowls of dense white rice porridge, Jiang Yizhou brought good things unhurriedly, dressed well, locked the door bed, and set off.

"Jingle bell... Jingle bells..."From time to time, ringing bells, passing through the crowd and streets, the country is now a well-deserved bicycle kingdom.

Cars are a luxury, motorcycles are not affordable for everyone, cheap electric vehicles have not yet become popular, and many city bus networks are not developed enough, so bicycles are basically the only convenient option if you don't want to walk.

"Jiang Zi, you are here, prepare for today's class, class is about to start!" Sun Yuliang saw Jiang Yizhou, who was carrying a crossbody bag, to the second floor of the rented training class, and reminded him habitually.

"Okay!" In fact, after so many days of teaching, I basically didn't look at the lesson plan, and there was no pause when I started talking from any place, Jiang Yizhou sat behind a desk in the office and reviewed.

……

"Students, this paragraph is over, contact yourself, if you have any questions, you can raise your hand to ask!" Jiang Yizhou found that every time he said this, he was a little worried that he would be embarrassed, in his previous life, as a student, he basically couldn't speak to answer questions, but now he finally feels a little like a teacher.

"Teacher, I have a question that has nothing to do with the course?" stood up by a woman in her twenties, older than him anyway, "Teacher Jiang, I'm a little curious about how you learned?

"I'm just self-taught, just relying on my hobby, don't look at me as only 18 years old, but I definitely have a lot of time to study computers!" Jiang Yizhou was not ashamed to say that when he applied for the college entrance examination, he filled in a few majors at random, but as a result, he was in a daze when he became a computer major, and he was confused, and he did not catch up with the college entrance examination reform of the major first and then the school.

"Really?" the woman was obviously a little funny, and although she had taught a lot of classes, they also agreed that she was a three-nil teacher to teach.

"Of course, when I was learning computers, I didn't even have the money to go to training classes, and I couldn't afford computer learning machines, so I practiced on scratch paper by myself, rubbed computers everywhere, and borrowed books......

In the end, a group of students who were also very happy to listen to the inspirational Chicken Soup for the Soul also studied more attentively.

Chicken Soup for the Soul is still quite effective in this era, or write a few articles and give it a try, anyway, in the future, the production methods and recipes of those Chicken Soup for the Soul have long been analyzed by others, and as long as you follow the familiar recipe for a few manuscripts, it will not be impossible.

Suddenly, Jiang Yizhou felt that he had discovered a new world and must give it a try.

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Jiang Yizhou, who should be lazy, habitually went downstairs, in short, it was a snack in a certain county for a day, a noodle restaurant for a day, and in a specific home, it was also according to the menu to eliminate the things that he didn't like to eat, and he came in turns, which was similar to the feeling of the school cafeteria, and kept changing windows.

Jiang Yizhou, who had a wonton with him, sat in front of the computer, browsing the envelope he had just downloaded, and there were many rebuttals to his arrogant remarks, most of which were complete refutations, and a small part of them refuted that he had exaggerated the future of the Internet, what trillions of GDP at every turn, and now the GDP of the whole country is only how much!

In this regard, Jiang Yizhou just smiled, hey, there is also a NetMail, that is, a direct letter, which is the same as the mail, click on it and take a look, it is really a big guy!

I looked at the reply carefully, no, it's called irrigation, I poured water, don't you think there is a flood?