The next day, after running the morning exercise, Tong Yan ran to the third floor to help Lao Song move.

In fact, there is nothing to move, the tables and chairs he used have been left, the new office is equipped with new ones, and what Tong Yan needs to do is the pile of books of Lao Song.

Teacher Song likes to read, and there is a large bookshelf full of books at home, and there are mountains of books and newspapers in the office, which are also open to Tong Yan.

The first time he came to the office of the head of the language group, Tong Yan didn't pay attention to the decoration or the size of the space, he saw the computer on the desk at first glance!

"Why do you still have a computer? Can I get internet access? Tong Yan asked casually, he could hear himself swallowing his saliva.

Song Xiancheng patted the computer monitor and put the photo frame of him and his daughter on the table, "Of course you can access the Internet, now I advocate information-based teaching, and I may have to use slides to teach you in the future, and I can also show you some film and television works involved in the textbook." ”

"Oh, that's good." Tong Yan helped Mr. Song move two more times, and finally figured it all out.

Before Tong Yan left, Song Xiancheng stopped him, "You take this key, and when I am not there in the future, you can come in directly if you want to take homework or read books." ”

Tong Yan couldn't believe his ears, just now he was still playing the idea of this too computer, and now Lao Song gave him the office key, why is he so caring!

After taking the key, Tong Yan happily ran back to the classroom, but when he returned to the classroom to calm down, Tong Yan felt that what he thought was too simple, how could the computer be so easy to use.

On the left side of Lao Song's office is the head of mathematics, that is, the head teacher of class 1, and teacher Wang Dahao, who also teaches class 2, on the right is the office of teacher Niu Tiehan, the director of the teaching office, and opposite is the office of the Chinese teaching group where Tong Yan often goes.

Let's put it bluntly, in addition to the unfortunate 15th and 16th classes of the second year of high school, the third floor is simply the teacher's office area, every day from the beginning of the morning exercise to the end of the evening self-study, there are always teachers walking around, and Teacher Song only has that place to go in addition to class, so don't be delusional with that computer codeword.

Comparing the spider web café and Lao Song's office, Tong Yan felt that it was more practical to spend money to go to the Internet café, he didn't know what he would think of him if Mr. Song knew about writing an online novel.

On the first day of school, Tong Yan had already recovered a good state of study, he listened very carefully to every class, he felt that hard work in class was far more important than hard work after class, but after class, his mind was full of his novels, and he didn't have a computer in his hand, so he had to think about how to write next in his head.

He only hasn't landed on the www.biquge.info of the pen fun pavilion for more than a day, and his heart is full of claws, I don't know what the readers' reaction is after becoming a daily shift, although Tong Yan communicates with readers relatively little, but that is also for the sake of more words, and he still attaches great importance to the reader's opinion.

Fortunately, there are two consecutive computer classes on Thursday, and if this computer class allows networking, Tong Yan will be able to understand the situation of the novel in advance.

In the computer room, after Ye Qingzhu completed the tasks assigned by the teacher, he logged in to QQ, and coincidentally, Tian Zini's avatar was also lit up.

Shui Jing (Ye Qingzhu): Nini, why are you surfing the Internet?

Mu Xinyuer (Tian Zini): Haha, coincidentally, we also happened to be in a microcomputer class.

Shui Jing: It's unfortunate, if you take the microcomputer class later, you can talk to Tong Yan.

Mu Xinyuer: Even if he goes to class at the same time, I don't know if he has a Q number.

Shuiqing: Do you want me to ask for you?

Mu Xin Yu'er: You are the best leaf! ^O^By the way, did Duan Hou's guy provoke you again?

Shui Jing (look carefully left and right): He should have given up, I heard that he was going to transfer to a liberal arts class.

Mu Xinyu'er (proud): I just said that this method works, he knows that you like Tong Yan, and he must be ashamed to withdraw from the competition, I am generous, even Tong Yan borrowed it from you.

Shuiqing: Yes, yes, you are the most generous.

Mu Xinyu'er: Stop, don't pour me ecstasy soup, it's okay to borrow it, you can't pay it back.

Shuiqing: Phew, who is rare. Okay, it's time to get out of class, I'm leaving.

Mu Xin Yu'er: I forgot to help me inquire about Tong Yan's Q number.

Shuiqing: Got it, nymphomaniac!

After the English class on Thursday morning, Mr. Hu Susu just put away the textbook, and before the people left, the students of Class 2 rushed out, leaving Mrs. Hu to exclaim "oh, My'GOD!", the class that can achieve this effect is not only the physical education class, but also the microcomputer class, which is vaguely expensive, and there is only one computer class and physical education class a week.

When all the students in Class 2 were rushing to the fifth floor, the students in Class 1 were retreating from the fifth floor, Ye Qingzhu and Tong Yan passed by, but Tong Yan was in a hurry to go up and grab the seat, Ye Qingzhu didn't have a chance to speak, so he had to give up.

Finally touched the computer again, before the summer vacation, Tong Yan was basically computer blind, typing had to search the keyboard for a long time, basically only simple copying, cutting, pasting operations, and now, he has been gorgeously transformed.

There are two classes in the computer class, there is no network in the first half, students listen to the teacher's lectures, and complete some typing or other operations, the second half is connected to the network, and they still listen to the teacher's lectures first, and if there is time left, they can move freely.

The task assigned by the teacher in the first half of the course is too much cake for Tong Yan now, in 05 there are not many families who can afford a computer, even if some students like to mix in Internet cafes, they just practiced the mouse hand and the keys "WASD", and the typing level has not improved at all, in terms of typing speed alone, Tong Yan is definitely a glance in this microcomputer room, lonely and lonely, when Luo Xiaoxu next to him just started a line, Tong Yan has already finished transcribing a whole paragraph of the article.

Looking at Luo Xiaoxu's clumsy appearance, and then seeing that the teacher had already gone out, Tong Yan beckoned to Luo Xiaoxu, "You sit here with me, I'm anxious to look at it!" ”

Anyway, it's not connected to the Internet yet, and it's idle to be idle, Tong Yan just practiced his fingers, and the province didn't really use it when it was used.

"You're not much faster than me, are you?" Although Luo Xiaoxu gave up his seat, he still didn't forget to complain, and then he saw the text that had been written on Tong Yan's machine, at least two hundred words.

"You copied and pasted, right?" Luo Xiaoxu didn't believe it, it was only a little more than a minute, how could Tong Yan finish writing, this is not scientific!

"Cut, that passage is from a computer textbook, where can I copy it?"

"That's right, but it's too fast." Luo Xiaoxu remembered, before the holiday, Tong Yan was still like him, with his head down and two fingers poking and poking on the keyboard, could it be that he made rapid progress this holiday?

Tong Yan deliberately showed off his skills, "Look at it, help me time," he snapped his fingers and rattled on the ground, "3, 2, 1, start!" ”

Luo Xiaoxu saw Tong Yan's fingers tapping on the keyboard at a speed that he couldn't see, like a skilled dancer, his eyes never stared at the keyboard for a moment, only occasionally looking at the words in the textbook.

When Tong Yan shouted "Finish the fight", Luo Xiaoxu, who was in a petrified state, didn't have time to look at the time he had just used, judging from his feelings, it should have been about a minute.

Tong Yan not only exercised his hand speed, but also helped his classmates, and he was in a good mood, but soon he couldn't laugh, Luo Xiaoxu, who usually can't play a fart, is now full of room propaganda Tong Yan's typing skills, and his demeanor is extremely exaggerated.

For many people, typing two or three hundred words on the computer is almost half an hour's workload, but for Tong Yan, one minute is enough.

After helping this and that, Tong Yan was typing the keyboard throughout the class, I'm afraid I'm annoyed by others, but for an Internet writer, this is really not a problem, after a class, Tong Yan wrote two more chapters of words, he regretted it a little, he knew that the time was so abundant, just now he should have coded two chapters of the novel, and he could send it directly to his cousin when he connected to the Internet, mistakes, mistakes!

However, these have little to do with Tong Yan, "The History of Little Bingye" is just a novel with a small name of more than 100,000 words, and those plans have nothing to do with him at this time, why didn't he find "The History of Little Bingye" on the click list on the homepage is what Tong Yan cares about most.