Chapter 159: Teacher Gao's Aesthetics
     Gao Ming had to leave quickly.
     Since coming to Chujiang University and meeting a large number of beauties such as Li Shengnan, Su Keran, Yun Zhiqiu, Chu Yun, etc., Gao Ming's aesthetics have really improved a lot.
    When he saw his work again, several switches stacked in parallel were shocked.
    Even people without any imagination can accurately depict it and imagine what it is.
     From a distance, the top is small and gradually extends down and becomes larger, and it is completely a lump - that thing, if there is a curved thing on the top.
     Close-up, it is a few broken bricks piled together, and all of them are defective.
    Don't run? It's a fool not to run, Gao Ming decided to go back and practice painting for twenty minutes, which is really a little inconsistent with his all-round and tall image.
    "Damn, can anyone tell me that this software came from, and that master made this picture?" The picture is so beautiful that I don't even dare to look at it. Dong Xian asked with a groan.
    If this thing is made by Gao Ming, it is too subversive of Mr. Gao's tall image of knowing geography and geography in the wind.
    "Stupid, I know with my ass that this is what Mr. Gao went to ask for from his teacher, and only that kind of master-level will be so uninhibited and don't pay attention to those external things. Tian Lei said with a big grin.
    Master, the image of a crooked tie and a forgotten sock has been reported by various news media many times.
    , Academician Yu just lay down like this.
     has always paid great attention to the image, and Yu Zhengqing, who has always been in suits and leather shoes, if he knew that he was thought of by his disciples like this, he was designated to transform into a furious transformation of the baby disciple Gao Ming, and it doesn't matter if he paints, but your aesthetics, can you change it?
    Li Shengnan couldn't help but roll his eyes, according to her observation of Mr. Gao's hasty escape, the writing of this software belongs to him. Looking at the somewhat funny picture on the screen, Li Shengnan covered his mouth and smiled, and his fingers quickly gathered on the keyboard according to the command sent to him.
    The structure is very clear, and the simulation is no different from the real device, and the picture is a little messy, but the flaws are not hidden.
    Doesn't it just make a pyramid of several switches stacked on top of each other? What's there, it also increases the agility of the picture.
    Girl, it's time to take your medicine.
     The next day,Li Shengnan and the five of them took the simulation software provided by Gao Ming to practice,Gao Ming gave a few key codes that are very effective,Once entered,The super management authority of the simulator is changed hands,The operator can close any port or intercept the inflow number in the port。
    If you use this simulation software to compete, Li Shengnan They believe that even if it is Gao Ming, without obtaining that super management authority, he will be abused to death by them. If you want to, you can directly cut off your number jù flow, and the opponent's number jù can't be issued, that's better than a fart.
    It's just that compared to the real device, the gap between this emulator and the real device is too big, and it will be so easy to get super administrator privileges at that time.
    In the middle, Dong Xian couldn't help but call Gao Ming, who was changing clothes and preparing to respond to Zhao Feng's call to play basketball, and said that he still wanted to go to the real yàn room for practical training.
     But he was stumped by Gao Minglian asking a few questions that he had never encountered in the simulator, and naturally, the argument that he wanted to learn to run before he even learned to climb fell on the head of poor Dong Xian.
     Across the microphone, Dong Xian could feel Mr. Gao's spit splashing on his face, and he couldn't help but leave the phone away from his ear. saw the teasing faces of several teammates on the other side.
    The big mouth of the muscular man Tian Lei almost grinned at the back of his head, "Haha, you really don't have a long memory, Mr. Gao has always been very "murderous", if you don't complete the tasks he assigned. ”
    "Yes, Tian Lei understands me very well, I will test you alone in the evening." ”
    I don't know when, Tian Lei's laptop camera suddenly turned on, and Gao Ming, dressed in casual sportswear, appeared on his screen with the corners of his mouth raised like a smile. Gao Ming's usual indifferent voice came from the speaker, but it made the students feel a little painful.
    Tian Lei's big mouth instantly turned into an "O" shape, and he was sweating profusely on his head.
    Li Shengnan's face was slightly red, looking at the tape attached to the camera on his notebook, and he was a little moved, did he peek at me just now? Shall I tear the tape off? But what if I'm in the dormitory and I'm not dressed properly? Does he like to watch like that?
    For a while, Miss Li's head was full of 100,000 whys, and she was blushing and heartbeating alone.
    Gao Ming wants to know that his behavior has caused Li Shengnan's cranky thoughts, and he must have to shout wronged, he just put a Trojan horse in Tian Lei's computer, that is, to monitor his computer, if there is no change for more than 20 minutes during the study period, this video will simulate occupying the camera, popping up to warn, purely playing a supervisory role.
    That is to say, no matter what actions they make, Mr. Gao's image and tone of speech are always the same, and he will always test the "unlucky egg" Tian Lei.
    Who let the Trojan be placed on his computer?
    He has the ability to take over the control of these computers at any time, and remotely force the camera to be turned on to observe their learning. However, Mr. Gao sleeps in the morning and has to play ball in the afternoon, so he really doesn't have that time.
    However, with Gao Ming's so-called remote monitoring, the five people no longer dared to make any changes, and they all honestly started work on their respective computers, and used this simulated network equipment to do various network practices arranged by Gao Ming.
     And Gao Ming played a basketball training game with Zhao Feng and the basketball players in the courtyard. Because it was not an official game, Gao Ming didn't use his internal force at all, and he didn't work hard, he just stood on the outside line to shoot, Rao was like this, and the few players who didn't come last time were also stunned.
    Gao Ming's hand, a silver needle can instantly pierce the acupuncture point and reach the desired depth, not to mention the position where the basketball is thrown.
    It can be said that as long as he takes the ball and shoots, it is definitely a hundred shots without missing shots, and after the fight, Zhao Feng, who went to the other team for the balance of strength of the two sides, felt that he couldn't go on, so he could only ask Gao Ming not to shoot, and he threw it again, and the whole game was a one-sided situation, completely losing its competitiveness.
    Gao Ming, who can't shoot, once again showed his elusive assist ability, knowing that he was going to pass the ball, but no one knew where his ball would go, he could always comfortably send the ball to the empty players.
    A game is played, whether it is a winner or a loser, they are all happy, this year with Gao Ming, plus Zhao Feng, the School of Computer Science is definitely invincible all over the school.
    In the evening, a group of people went out for a small gathering, which was not a big restaurant, drinking beer, and spicy crayfish, Gao Ming felt that it was much more refreshing than a five-star hotel.
     Naturally, Gao Ming invited a guest, saying that because of the guidance of students in the evening, Dean Ann specially approved his guidance fee for more than a dozen class hours, and everyone should thank Dean An.
    Everyone was silent, aren't you drinking at night, you are like this, what will Dean An think when he knows?
    
    
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