The college entrance examination ended two days later, and the school notified all the senior high school members to return to school on July 3 to receive their graduation certificates, and the graduation ceremony was held that night.

The students who participated in the program naturally could not return to school on July 3, and the head teacher explained to Li Feiteng and other students, asking them to return to school on June 26 7 days in advance.

However, Li Feiteng knows very well that most of the school's graduation ceremonies will invite art teams from other schools to perform, and only particularly excellent programs can be reviewed.

There is no way to do this, the graduation ceremony of the No. 4 Middle School is very grand every year, not to mention the participation of leaders in the education sector, as well as some celebrities who have graduated from previous years, and even high-ranking government officials, so the school cannot be sloppy.

After the holiday, Li Feiteng was finally able to relax and think about the first pot of gold.

In the room, he was cleaning up his desk, like high school textbooks and review materials, Li Feiteng packed them into cardboard boxes, of course he wouldn't take them out to sell scrap, not to mention whether it was worth it or not, his mother couldn't pass that level.

"Well, let's donate it to the poor mountainous areas tomorrow. ”

Li Feiteng cleaned up, and he found that the hand-drawn comic book of "Journey to the West" in the bookcase was missing!

"Damn, almost!" Li Feiteng found it in the cardboard box, he breathed a sigh of relief and sorted out this book and looked at it carefully.

This is a 1985 "Journey to the West VII: Black Wind Mountain" hand-drawn comic book by Pan Zhen!

Li Feiteng bought a set in his previous life, but because he lost three copies, this out-of-print Journey to the West comic book has no value.

"Collect it well, this is worth hundreds of thousands of out-of-prints!"

Li Feiteng said to himself, he seems to have found another way to make money - collecting!

It's a pity that Li Feiteng knows too little about collecting, that is, he knows some out-of-print books, stamps, Hetian jade and other scattered items, so he immediately dispelled his thoughts.

"Journey to the West, The Legend of Wukong!"

"Yes, that's right!" Li Feiteng's eyebrows suddenly fluttered, although he was a science student, he also liked some novels, otherwise he would have read some online novels in his previous life.

"The Legend of Wukong" is a classic novel that Li Feiteng will never forget, he has read it more than a dozen times in his previous life, and he has a deep memory of the classic quotations in the novel, even if he can't memorize it, he is confident that he can write it on par.

Of course, Li Feiteng can only plagiarize "The Legend of Wukong", if he is reborn like those who are online novels and writers who specialize in plagiarizing novels, it is absolutely impossible, and Li Feiteng doesn't believe that anyone can do it, unless he carries a magical golden finger, such as mind search, mind hard drive, or directly holding the computer to be reborn or something, then it's another story.

"Mom, buy me a computer. In the morning, Li Feiteng said to his mother.

"How's the exam?" Zhang Ruoying smiled and looked at her son, she has been very busy lately, because she was asked to be the head of the English team for marking papers, responsible for supervising the results of English marking in a district.

"If I can't pass the Qingmu exam, I'll go to Yan University!" Li Feiteng said unashamedly, he was very confident in his composition.

Zhang Ruoying smiled knowingly: "Speaking big, you are a science student, how can you go to Peking University?"

Li Feiteng didn't respond, staring straight at his mother.

"Okay, okay, I've been too busy for the past two days, how about I go with you next Monday?" Zhang Ruoying couldn't stand her son's coquettish eyes, so she had to agree.

Li Feiteng naturally agreed.

Two days later, the mother and son arrived at the Feilong Computer City, which was not far from home.

"Hey, sister, come and see, the latest IBM butterfly notebook, the original price is 30,000 yuan, and the summer vacation students are discounted 28888!"

Li Feiteng covered his mouth and coughed, he kind of wanted to buy this classic butterfly machine collection, but thinking about it in a few years, this computer would become a scrap, and he didn't collect it, so he dispelled the idea.

Zhang Ruoying would not spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy such a luxury machine, she only brought 10,000 yuan, and discussed with her son to buy a desktop computer.

IBM desktop, Pentium processor 120MHz, EDO memory 8 megabytes, hard disk 540 megabytes, SVGA graphics card, price 9500 yuan.

Li Feiteng had 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in his heart, but he still nodded and asked his mother to buy this old man's big head machine.

After paying the money and packing it, the porter carefully carried the computer into the mother's Xiali car, and the mother and son went home.

Computers have moved back home, and broadband access is a pipe dream, and now there are only a handful of places in China where Internet access is available, such as the real yàn room in Qingmu University and the office building of the Ministry of Information Technology.

……

Li Feiteng turned on the computer and looked at the MS-DOS3.1 system with egg pain, as well as the empty and simple desktop, his head was big.

"Windows 1995 will not come out in two months!"

"yes, I have a solution. ”

"Hahaha, I'm going to get rich!"

Li Feiteng is excitedly typing on the keyboard, he is now going to write the source code of Windows 1995 in a month, and then point out a lot of vulnerabilities to knock on Microsoft's gold bricks!