With Zhang Ye's current ability, there are very few skills in the world that can stump him. As long as he wants to, he can learn anything in a short time, it just takes a little more time.

At this moment, the computer software books that Zhang Ye read a few days ago began to come in handy.

As his fingers tapped slowly on the keyboard, the information in his mind began to flood, all about programming. This information is transmitted through the nerves to the finger muscles, causing the fingers to constantly tap on the keyboard. And thanks to his physical fitness and nervous response at this time, his speed of typing the keyboard is getting faster and faster in the process.

At the beginning, the software compiled by Zhang Ye was very small, that is, about a thousand lines would reach the sky, and the size would never exceed 500kb, and it was all useless. If I had to say that any of them were more useful, it would probably be the fool-proof one-click overclocking software he edited.

As long as you install this software on your computer, you can achieve overclocking with just one click! Zhang Ye tested it on his laptop and found that after installing overclocking software, the maximum overclocking rate of the laptop's CPU could even reach 80%. According to his estimates, the limits of this overclocking software must be more than that, maybe even 100 percent or even 150 percent on some computers.

Absolutely against the sky.

The success of the software undoubtedly gave Zhang Ye a dose of strengthening, and the joy of success continued to surge in his chest.

It's just that this thing is of no use to him at all, and Zhang Ye doesn't want to send this software out to make money, so he directly locks the overclocking software in a blank folder.

The success of the software is full of confidence.

Da Da ...... Da Da ...... Da ......

The dense keyboard sound kept coming to mind, Zhang Ye's hands kept beating on the keyboard, and his ten fingers were like elves.

With each beat, a character is written on the screen. At first glance, it looks like there's a lot of data pouring out from under the screen.

At this time, if someone is next to calculate Zhang Ye's percussion speed, I'm afraid they will find out. Zhang Ye's hand speed at this time had almost reached more than 2,000 times a minute, that is to say, on average, each finger would tap about 200 times in a minute, and this speed was constantly being refreshed.

Quick, almost to the extreme.

Ten of them flutter on the keyboard, like fairies dancing, beautiful. And the effect is also shocking, saying it can definitely scare a group of people to death.

What kind of programming is this?

It's like playing the piano around.

Because this guy doesn't look like he's even thought about it, and all he has to do is type on the keyboard.

And, even more hateful. The things that Zhang Ye knocked out were like books from heaven, because they carried a strict order like a password. So at first glance, the whole article is messy and incomprehensible, and it is simply a mosaic of the programming world.

But Zhang Ye wrote it, and it was written very smoothly.

There was an eerie "silence" in the living room. I can only hear the continuous sound of keyboard tapping, and of course, if my hearing is sharp enough, I can also hear Xiao Linglong's breathing.

In just half an hour, Zhang Ye wrote tens of thousands of lines of code.

"Goo...... Goo ......"

Originally, Zhang Ye wanted to continue writing, but his stomach couldn't stand it anymore and made a cooing sound. It was only then that he remembered that he hadn't eaten in the morning! Looking at the time, I was dizzy, it was twelve o'clock.

Sighing, Zhang Ye decisively stopped what he was doing, then walked to the kitchen and began to prepare food.

The gruel in the morning was still stomping on the stove, and after such a long time, it was basically cold. But it's summer now, so Zhang Ye doesn't care at all, but enjoys the feeling of having a cold meal. I only felt that I swallowed it in one bite, and it was so refreshing to my heart.

I have eaten it myself, of course, I can't forget Xiao Linglong's portion.

When Zhang Ye prepared the milk, he walked to Xiao Linglong's side, ready to take the milk bottle in her hand to fill the milk. But this girl is very protective of food, and her little hand holds the handle of the bottle tightly. This made Zhang Ye take a lot of effort to take the bottle from Xiao Linglong's hand.

"Ah......h

But what happened next made Zhang Ye cry and laugh. It turned out that this girl actually reached out and held the bottle in her sleep by instinct, and muttered reluctantly.

"Girl, let go, Daddy has made you milk." Zhang Ye let go of his hand with a smile, let Xiao Linglong grab the bottle, and then leaned down and whispered in Xiao Linglong's ear.

Of course, this voice is already quiet enough, in Zhang Ye's opinion, it is absolutely impossible for such a small voice to wake up Xiao Linglong. But this is not the case, as soon as Zhang Ye finished speaking, Xiao Linglong immediately opened her eyes. Seeing this situation, Zhang Ye decisively let go of his hand and let Xiao Linglong hold the bottle.

"Yike...... Yikes......"

Xiao Linglong had just woken up, and when she saw her father's face, she immediately didn't even want a bottle, stretched out her fleshy little hand, and asked for a hug.

"Knock ......"

The bottle rolled around on the couch a few times before falling to the ground with a series of crunching sounds.

And at this time, Zhang Ye happened to hug Xiao Linglong. But the crisp sound of the dong dong caught her attention, and the little girl turned her little head curiously, looking east and west, and her fleshy face was full of doubts.

"Huh?"

But after looking for a long time, Xiao Linglong didn't find it, so she looked at her father, her big eyes were full of doubts. It seems that he can't figure out where the familiar voice is coming from.

"Little girl, Dongdong is there!" Zhang Ye took Xiao Linglong in his arms and changed her position, so that she could see the bottle on the ground.

As soon as she saw that her baby bottle had fallen to the ground, the color on the little girl's face immediately changed from doubt to strangeness.

And then......

Xiao Linglong immediately quit.

She is young and doesn't know anything, although she doesn't know what this thing is, but through the use of this time, she has formed a good conditioned reflex, and she instinctively knows that this is the guy who eats by herself, and she can't fall to the ground.

So he stretched out his little hand, pointed awkwardly at the bottle on the ground, and then yelled at Dad.

It's like saying, 'Daddy, pick it up for me!'" ’

Regarding Xiao Linglong's reaction, Zhang Ye felt very surprised. It's only been a few days! It's so spiritual, and it's really worthy of being a baby dragon, just smart.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye picked up the milk bottle on the ground, then held Xiao Linglong in one hand and filled her with milk in the other. It's just that I can only use one hand, so it was a little difficult to open the cap, but fortunately, I managed to get it right.

"Good daughter, come! Drink milk! ”

"Ahhhhh......h Yikes...... Yikes......"

Zhang Ye shook the bottle full of milk in front of Xiao Linglong. The little girl immediately screamed with joy, leaned forward slightly, stretched out her little hand, and couldn't wait to get her own milk immediately, and her mouth kept muttering.

It's just that......

Before this girl could shout a few times, her chin was already full of shiny saliva.

made Zhang Ye very helpless.

I don't know why, Xiao Linglong likes to drool since she was born. I can't stop it.,I often wet my chest with the boss.,Sometimes even if you have a small apron, it's not a problem.。

A little funny, he handed the bottle to Xiao Linglong's hand. The girl immediately held the bottle with her two little hands and sent it to her mouth.

Drinking the milk she liked, Xiao Linglong was very happy, and her big eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

"Drink slowly, be careful to choke." Regardless of whether Xiao Linglong can understand it or not, Zhang Ye still reminded with concern.

Taking advantage of the time when Xiao Linglong was drinking milk, Zhang Ye returned to the sofa and sat down again, then held Xiao Linglong with one hand and jumped on the keyboard with the other.

The speed of writing this time is significantly slower, but it is already a sky-high speed compared to many non-professionals.

Since Zhang Ye didn't go to play with Xiao Linglong now, this girl fell asleep again after drinking milk, and she slept quite deeply.

After a long time, Zhang Ye realized that his daughter had fallen asleep.

He carefully put Xiao Linglong back on the sofa and started a new round of rapid programming.

Half an hour later, Zhang Ye's hand speed had risen to a notch again, almost reaching an average of 400 taps per minute. At this point, his hand speed has leveled off significantly, and it's almost impossible to see a noticeable improvement.

Obviously, Zhang Ye's hand speed had reached the limit at this time. But it is this limit, but it kills all the program apes in seconds, and it is definitely the object they need to worship.

At around half past three in the afternoon, Zhang Ye had completed more than 100,000 lines of code.

Around 4:40.

Zhang Ye stopped what he was doing, then turned off the antivirus software and began to test the software. Half an hour later, the test was completed, and it took more than ten minutes to revise it, and when it was almost half past five, the software was announced to be completed in Zhang Ye's hands.

Along with this one-click overclocking software, a copy of the software is in the phone.

Then Zhang Ye couldn't wait to try the newly written software.

Opening the clipboard, Zhang Ye adjusted the input method to the software he had just written, and tapped the keyboard a few times at random. A strange text suddenly appeared in the window of the clipboard. It appears to be a combination of hieroglyphs and cuneiform, making the text look both words and pictures.

If Ao Lie and the others were here, I am afraid that they would instantly recognize this strange character pronounced 'long', which is the "dragon" in the Chinese character.

By this time, everyone should have seen it.

That's right, what Zhang Ye wrote this time is not any other great software, but an input method software. It's just that this input method software is not an ordinary text, but the dragon text of the dragon family.

In this world, Zhang Ye has reason to believe that as long as he doesn't say it, no one will definitely know this word. Maybe in the future, Xiao Linglong and they will know these words through bloodline inheritance, but now it is impossible.

"Good! After having this software, download a development kit on the Internet, and modify it slightly, you should be able to write software with Longwen as the core. ”

Zhang Ye stood up, looked beyond the floor-to-ceiling glass between the living room and the balcony, and looked at the sky. Then he stretched his waist and turned his head to look at Xiao Linglong who was sleeping on the sofa. walked over, didn't wake her up, just hugged Xiao Linglong and walked towards the elevator.

The food at home is long gone, and he has to go and buy some vegetables and meat and put them in the refrigerator.

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PS: Chapter 4! In other words, today is a blood vomiting update! Haven't you come to comfort and comfort?