SOM17's Observation Log

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It watched Wen Qianyi's every move coldly, not pointing fingers at the parasite at the beginning, but giving the parasite more autonomy. It's not that it has shown kindness to humanity, but that SOM17 has a patience that humans can't match, waiting for the right prediction of the future.

Until that moment, SOM17 will have new plans and moves.

……

Wen Qian also plans to start contacting the first candidate this weekend.

before returning to school.

He maintains a good routine of life. When he is not studying, he uses prime factorization as a pastime to keep his brain cells excited. Walking through the streets of the campus, you can immediately feel the humanistic atmosphere that belongs to the university campus.

Although Wen Qian also possessed knowledge and theoretical skills far beyond ordinary people, he still could not get rid of his attributes as a natural person. Joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred, these are the emotions that human beings often have, and he certainly does not lack them.

Completely different from SOM17.

He is a human being, not an alien life that has stripped most of the negative emotions.

"Meet at the bridgehead restaurant?"

Wen Qian also received a call from Zhang Xiaoqian, a bold girl with bright eyes.

Qiaotou Restaurant.

Zhang Xiaoqian is not alone in inviting Wen Qianyi to dinner, although she has a lot of affection for this handsome guy with excellent appearance, but this does not mean that she has to pursue it with a dead face. Sometimes it's enough to appreciate it up close, it's just right to be a friend, but it's a little embarrassing to be a boyfriend.

Where in this world are there so many girls who fall in love at first sight.

She's just ...... Curious about him.

"Xiaoqian, why hasn't the person you said arrived yet?" The girl next to her, Ma Huiyu stroked her chin with one hand, bored.

Ma Huiyu's appearance is not outstanding, and the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose add a bit of nerdy temperament to her, which does not attract the attention of others.

Zhang Xiaoqian explained: "The appointment was half past five, and it was only 5:20, so we came early. ”

"You said take me to see the handsome guy, don't let me down."

"You're satisfied."

Zhang Xiaoqian was bored playing with the hair next to her ears, chatting with Ma Huiyu sentence by sentence, suddenly her expression moved, and she heard the sound of discussion from the small private room not far behind her.

The name "Wen Qianyi" is mentioned in the topic.

She answered Ma Huiyu's question more casually, and her attention was all on eavesdropping on the movements in the small private room.

A crisp female voice said: "Our Daiso project can't find suitable people, either the eyes are above the top, or the technology is not good, we can't find that kind of fool, this is a junior, we can only succeed and not fail......"

Another dull male voice replied: "How can it be as easy as you say, those great gods of software engineering have already asked people in their majors to leave, and it is not our turn to major in digital media." ”

The crisp male voice interjected: "I have a fellow student who recommended a personal candidate, saying that the technique is good, but it seems that he has no development experience." ”

"How big?" The female voice asked.

"Freshman."

The female voice couldn't cry or laugh: "Yu Mingzheng, don't be joking, let's get down to business......"

The boy known as Yu Mingzheng continued: "Hao Ting, I have known this junior for a long time, he is quite reliable, and the people he recommends should also be reliable." Anyway, there is still a long time to prepare, and it doesn't take much effort to try. ”

"Okay! Listen to you. Hao Ting reluctantly agreed: "Let's eat first, there will be a lecture on ice in the evening, go over and pick a good position as soon as possible......"

The junior looking for him to do a big project?

For Daiso, the full name is the College Student Entrepreneurship and Innovation Project. Zhang Xiaoqian has heard about it for a long time. In fact, students find ideas and people, the school provides funding and some technical support, and then allows students to carry out small-scale research and entrepreneurial activities in advance.

Basically, as long as there is a little bit of fame, students are actively encouraged to participate in it every year.

If the project is successful, it is not only a rare experience for students, but also a very convincing capital for future graduate school entrance examinations and applications. There are also some people who simply don't look for a job after graduation and continue to work on the Daiso project. In the end, there are also guys who were noticed by angel funds and obtained financing to soar into the sky.

When Wen Qian also came to the bridgehead restaurant.

Zhang Xiaoqian also seemed a little absent-minded.

"Thank you, the card will be returned to you." She handed the card to Wen Qianyi, and stopped talking.

Although they are classmates, they are not very familiar with each other after all. Some topics involving privacy are inconvenient to ask directly, and she is not the kind of character who breaks the casserole and asks to the end, so she ordered a simple rice bowl, and said goodbye after eating it roughly.

"It's really stylish." Ma Huiyu said with emotion, "I just had an appetite for dinner, but I was embarrassed to eat directly on the plate because I took care of my image." ”

Zhang Xiaoqian glanced at her roommate, slightly speechless.

She thought of Wen Qianyi...... This guy has only been in college for a long time, and he seems to have already shown unusual behavior.

"What a strange and interesting person."

……

Wen Qian also endured his appetite.

His brain's energy consumption is several times higher than average, and it takes a lot of energy to maintain daily physical activity. As a normal carbon-based life that conforms to the law of conservation of energy, rather than a zombie known as a perpetual motion machine of energy, a surge in food consumption is inevitable.

I took apart the four sports energy bars in one go, and this time replaced them with onion-flavored ones, and the caramel flavor that disgusted him was diluted a lot, and it was finally not so painful to eat.

Li Fankang stood under the big tree and shook his hands vigorously.

"You're finally here!"

The lecture of Ice Howl is in the East Side Auditorium of the school. At this time, at the door of the auditorium, there were hundreds of people standing in the dark.

The students were talking at the door.

"I've only heard of the name of the hacker Bing Howl before, and it's the first time I've seen a real person!"

"This seems to be the first time Bing Hao has given a lecture."

"Isn't there a lot of energy in our school...... You can even invite such a master. ”

"My uncle said that it was actually invited by Zhang Qiujin, the CTO of Huqi, and he sold a big favor." This is the uncle's party.

"There won't be CIA, FBI agents or anything like that, right? After all, Bing Howl is a well-known hacker god in our country. ”

"If it weren't for his clean ass, what hacker would dare to show his face in person......"

Wen Qian is also very interested in the current network development trends, and would like to hear the experience and future prospects of such industry experts. This may help him in his future plans, and it is for this reason that he spends his time on such things.

With the watch the hour hand pointed to six o'clock.

The staff at the entrance of the auditorium began to check tickets.

The ID card on the left side of the pale yellow ticket was torn off by them, and then put together, and several other staff members typed these strange IDs into the computer to complete the entry work.

They were asked why they did it.

The staff replied, "The lecture has a lottery Q&A session. ”

The East Auditorium is a two-story structure with a total of 1,200 seats. Not only did there be no empty seats, but even the aisles were crowded with students who wanted to see the podium clearly.

Backstage in the auditorium.

"Mr. He, when the lights go down, you can go on stage. There is an X-shaped marker on the ground in the middle of the stage, and we will put the main lights on the marked place. ”

This group of people called Hebing a teacher.

This makes Hebing feel very useful, as a master of galloping in the Internet, he has never experienced the floating taste of being touted in reality. Zhang Qiujin promised to give Hebing's lecture a beautiful one.

Obviously, this group of staff members has long been greeted.

He Bing didn't know, and thought they were all his fans.

"Uh-I see." He held back a smile and nodded slowly.

He holds a laser pointer with a control function in his hand to make sure that the battery is sufficient. With a snap, the stage lights gradually dimmed, and he straightened his glasses, straightened his trousers, and walked to the stage with his head up.

The host held the microphone and stood at the very edge of the stage and shouted, "Please speak on the ice!" ”

Wow -

Wow -

Wave after wave of cheers almost toppled the entire auditorium.

The legend of the Internet world, Bing Yan, a god-level idol in the minds of many students, finally stood in the center of the stage in the auditorium of Tunghai University at this time.

He Bing bowed his head slightly and said into the microphone.

"I'm sure you all know my name when you come here. Many people will be disappointed with my appearance, but in fact, there are several main characteristics of technology. One is that its appearance is not good, and the other is that the surname is related to animals, such as the surname Ma...... As for me, my surname is Tsuru. He made a small joke and teased one of the two bigwigs on the Internet.

The humorous and high-standard conversation style was met with an extremely enthusiastic response.

"Ice howl!"

"Ice howl!"

Computer science students organized spontaneously, with one loud voice leading the way, and the rest following along. It's huge, like a meet-and-greet for some big singers.

The corners of Hebing's mouth rose slightly, and it was only now that he walked out of the shadows of that incident.

This group of enthusiastic students from Tokyo University allowed him to regain an important emotion called self-confidence. The blow brought to him by the power outage in the deep city was not only fear, but also the confidence of being crushed.

A name was sealed in his memory and he didn't want to mention it.

"The topic I'm going to talk about today is the Internet." He Bing paused, "Some people may say that this is a cliché, and there is no shortage of old Internet users in this room, but the point I want to say is-"

He pressed the laser pointer, and the giant LED screen behind him lit up.

There is only one English word and two Chinese characters in the center.

data.

"Now I want to ask the question, what is data?" He Bing smiled slightly and asked, "This question will be answered by the students present-"

Before He Bing could finish speaking, he raised a large number of arms from left to right, from the first floor to the second floor.

"Do you remember the ID card you filled out? I'm going to pick one of them at random to answer my question, who would be so lucky......" He deliberately lengthened his tone and watched happily at the excited reactions of the students.

There is a miniature laptop on the podium, and the lottery program is pre-programmed in the computer.

He Bing's fingers slowly pressed down, and in the expectant eyes of countless people, he knocked down the enter button.

The LED screen immediately starts scrolling through the ID records in the database.

Otaku Village Chief, Godk, MAP1E, Yuehua Sword, N2085......

He Bing didn't look back at the LED screen, but looked at the nervous looks of the students under the stage, and couldn't tell what was in his heart. Maybe joy, maybe nervous? He shook his head and smiled nonchalantly.

It's good to be young......

I'm back!

Eventually, the ID of the LED screen scrolling stopped.

Those who were not drawn expressed their disappointment, and more people were looking forward to Bing Yan's next speech.

The host instigated the atmosphere and shouted the names of the lucky ones in an extremely passionate and powerful tone.

"Who is the lucky classmate who answered the ice howl question? Please—"

"Huang Daoyu!"

In the center of the stage, under bright lights.

He Bing's smile froze little by little, and the corners of his mouth still maintained an upward angle, but he ...... It's a bit of a dreamy hell feeling.