Wang Qiang didn't care about the later negotiations with the oil company. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA few days later, after the winter vacation, Wang Qiang decided to celebrate the New Year with peace of mind. During the Chinese New Year, when his uncle Chen Haipeng came to Wang Qiang's house to visit relatives, he told Wang Qiang that he was talking with those companies, and the form was better, but the result would not come out until the New Year.

After the New Year, after Wang Qiang started school, although his uncle Chen Haipeng had not heard the news, since Wang Qiang had entrusted this matter to his uncle, he didn't care about the gas station anymore.

Wang Qiang's Xinghua Town Junior High School arranged computer classes in the first year of junior high school, two classes a week, one for theoretical classes, and the other for practical classes in the computer room.

Wang Qiang already had his own laptop before he was reborn, and the price of the computer had dropped at that time, and the display had changed from an old-fashioned picture tube to an LED.

Although the computer monitor is still an old-fashioned picture tube, the operating system is Windows 95, and the memory of the computer is only 125MB, it is rare for junior high school students to have access to a computer.

Today is the first time for Wang Qiang and his family to go to the computer room to take computer classes, and the computer classes in the previous weeks were all theoretical classes. The students of Xinghua Township Junior High School are all children from rural areas, and many of them have seen computers for the first time. Although Wang Qiang's father runs a repair shop, he is still a farmer, but after he has money, he rents the family's land to the villagers. Wang Qiang and his classmates entered the computer room, but they still sat down in the seats in the classroom. Looking at these old-fashioned computers, Wang Qiang was very emotional, the computer was not called a computer at this time, it was called a microcomputer, and it was only after the teacher taught that the students changed their mouths to computers. The fuselage is milky white, composed of a host and a monitor, at this time there is no USB interface on the host, and the stored things are only disks, and the U disk has not yet been invented. The teacher was talking about the boot step on the podium, and Wang Qiang had already skillfully turned on the computer and browsed the website on it.

The position in the computer room is the same as that of the teacher, and Wu Xiaoli sits next to Wang Qiang. Seeing that Qiang was proficient in using the computer, Wu Xiaoli turned her head and whispered, "Wang Qiang, do you know how to use the computer?"

"Hmm," Wang Qiang replied nonchalantly while browsing the website.

"Do you have a computer at home?" Wu Xiaoli asked.

"No," Wang Qiang replied.

Wang Wenhu planned to buy a computer for his family some time ago, and planned to let the children learn to use computers, but Wang Qiang felt that the current computer was too expensive, the configuration was too poor, and the network access fee was also very expensive, so he didn't let his father Wang Wenhu buy it, and finally Wang Wenhu bought a learning machine (the kind of Xiaobawang) back, sister Wang Jing and sister Wang Qing are still learning to type often, Wang Qiang uses the learning machine to play games with his father most of the time.

"Then how do you know how to use a computer?" Wu Xiaoli asked.

Wang Qiang raised his head and just wanted to answer, but saw that although the teacher was lecturing but kept staring at this side, he was very unhappy, but he didn't say anything, there may be a relationship between Wu Xiaoli is wife and daughter.

Wang Qiang patted Wu Xiaoli with his hand, signaling that Teacher Wu Xiaoli was looking at them, Wu Xiaoli saw the teacher looking at her, stuck out her tongue, and lowered her head to look at the computer textbook on the keyboard.

Wang Qiang continued to browse the website by himself, China's Internet has just started, and the content on the Internet is not as colorful as that of later generations, Wang Qiang mainly just reads the news.

Looking at the desert-like Internet, Wang Qiang considered whether he would be like those Internet giants in the future, and he should be more likely to succeed than they should be with his memory.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang checked the Internet and found that they have all been established, although the development is not very good under the influence of the Internet bubble in the United States, but because it has just started, the impact is not very large, and they are still struggling to move forward.

Wang Qiang thought about the feasibility of doing the Internet by himself, and felt that his current age was still too young, and it was not particularly suitable to establish such a company, if he asked his uncle Chen Haipeng to help him come forward, sometimes he could not fully express his thoughts, and after thinking about it, Wang Qiang still gave up his own entry into the Internet to tear up the idea of those gods, and see what opportunities there are to invest in these companies in the future.

A class is only forty-five minutes, and after a while, Wang Qiang and they will get out of class, because it is the fourth class in the morning, Wang Qiang went home to eat after class, and after eating Wang Qiang returned to school, and when he returned to the classroom, it was almost half past twelve.

Wu Xiaoli had already come because she was eating at school, and she was still holding a pot and bun in her hand, chatting with the female classmates next to her while eating.

Wang Qiang walked back to his seat and sat down, and began to do the homework assigned by the teacher, Wu Xiaoli waited until almost all the classmates in the class came and returned to her seat, which may also be related to the teacher's arrival at noon.

"Wang Qiang, can you teach me the computer?" Wu Xiaoli lay on the table, put her head on her arm and looked at Wang Qiang and whispered.

"Yes, I'll teach you next time I go to the computer room," Wang Qiang said.

"You don't need to go to the computer room, I have a computer in my room" Wu Xiaoli looked around and said in a low voice.

Wu Xiaoli may be afraid that her classmates will find out and say that her father Wu Ying occupies public property, but this is nothing to Wang Qiang, after all, compared to those big tigers in later generations, Wu Ying is already very honest just by installing a computer in her daughter's room.

"Then when are we going to go?" asked Wang Qiang.

Seeing that Wang Qiang didn't ask why there was a computer in his room, Wu Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I won't go back to my hometown this weekend, you can come to the school to look for me when you have time, I live in room 205 on the east side of the faculty dormitory"

"Okay, if I don't have anything to do this week, I'll come over in the morning, and if I can't come if there's anything I can't do, I'll come over in advance to talk to you," Wang Qiang said.

Seeing that Wang Qiang agreed, Wu Xiaoli clenched her fist happily, and at this time, the homeroom teacher came, Wu Xiaoli hurriedly sat upright, picked up the pen and pretended to start writing homework.

Looking at Wu Xiaoli's appearance, Wang Qiang smiled and shook his head. Although Wu Xiaoli is a child, she is a little heartless. Teaching Wu Xiaoli a computer is not a big deal for Wang Qiang, and he can use her computer to surf the Internet, killing two birds with one stone, if he can change her fate after teaching her computer, Wang Qiang feels that he has done a good thing.