Zhou Shuo thought about it, and said with a wry smile: "You girl, what are you thinking about, and help me speak." Don't put all your mind on this, it's not your turn to worry about the teacher's work, and learn your habits with peace of mind. ”

The dignity of the most reluctant master still made him dispel this idea. He is a teacher, how can these simple children be exposed to the complexity and darkness of this society so early?

"I'm 17 years old!" He Youyou pouted and protested: "Isn't it just a matter of going through the back door to the relationship, isn't this society like this?" You think I don't understand anything! ”

Zhou Shuo cried and laughed: "Things are not what you think, and you have to go through the back door!" I really don't know where I learned it at a young age, be careful that I and your parents reflect it. ”

He Youyou wrinkled his nose and said angrily: "Hmph, Mr. Zhou, you really bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the hearts of good people." ”

"Okay, okay, teacher Xie Lu, isn't it okay to thank you for your concern. Seeing that the end of the semester is approaching, you have to focus on your studies, and you don't have to think about adult things. ”

finally persuaded He Youyou away, and Zhou Shuo sat alone in the computer room. Leaning his head against the window and looking at the playground below, he wondered where he should go.

When Zhou Shuo experienced these things in his previous life, he was just a stunned young man who had not been working for a long time, and he was just being manipulated by fate and drifting with the flow. Although it happened to me, I really don't know much about the inside story.

Handsome? Strange, did He Youyou tell him this name?

Zhou Shuo sorted out his thoughts, but found that there was very little information in his memory. As if it hadn't happened to me at all. It's just a rough impression of the process: there were rumors early on that he was going to be taken away, and then the Municipal Education Bureau came to audit the public class, and the school notified him that he was transferred out without waiting for the final exam.

But the name Gao Shuai was obviously seen in his online classmates. Later, the classmates criticized Gao Shuai for becoming a computer teacher, and he simply read the book according to the book. During class, everyone was asked to play minesweeper and cards, and they didn't care about anything in class......

As for what Gao Shuai took and what tricks he played behind his back......

He wasn't interested in inquiring at all. Interpersonal relationships, flies and dogs, Zhou Shuo has never been too lazy to drill camp, too lazy to pay attention. After all, I was still young at that time, and I firmly believed that gold could shine anywhere.

Of course, his stinky temper hasn't changed at all in the past 20 years. Anyway, there is no master here, there is a place to stay here, and if you don't leave a master everywhere, you will go to the sea!

At this time, Zhou Shuo was not so much thinking about how to stay in the second high school as a teacher, but thinking about whether to stay in the second high school as a teacher. After all, going to the sea is a scary choice for others, but it is a good road for him. Even if you sit and wait for death, buy some stocks casually, speculate on land, and eat and drink for a lifetime without worrying about it.

But in this life, if you don't have to work hard to survive, then you must always have some pursuits.

Doing business in the sea? Zhou Shuo's mind recalled Li Guigui's words again.

"The group's mission has always been only one, and that is: 'make money'!"

Make money, and then be manipulated by money, become a slave to money, and forget the ideals of life?

Sorry, Zhou Shuo is not that kind of person. If his ideals could be bought with money, it would be an astronomical amount of money. Who can make $200 billion alone? And even if he earns it, without enough talents, his ideals will not be realized.

Yes! Zhou Shuo clenched his fists and thought hatefully. Will China be short of money in the future? There has been no shortage for a long time. But China's chip manufacturing industry still can't catch up with any of the United States, Japan and South Korea. For what? Because what is lacking is talent!

He swore in his heart: Then let me start here, and this time I will achieve my dream in a different way!

This spacious computer room is Zhou Shuo's own place, and few people will disturb him when there is no class. After sitting all afternoon, when it was time for school to get out, he had a lot of thoughts in his head, but he still hadn't made up his mind how to deal with this handsome challenge.

The next day came on Saturday, and Zhou Shuo got up early. 1994 was the first year to introduce a two-day holiday. However, Zhou Shuo organized a computer interest group at No. 2 High School, and the activity time was set for Saturday morning. I have to sigh, being a teacher is really not idle!

Zhou Shuo rode his sophomore bicycle to the school and went straight to the computer classroom. When he opened the door, more than a dozen students were already sitting in front of the computer waiting for him.

"Brother Zhou is here!" "Brother Zhou is good!" "Morning, Teacher Zhou!"

When the classmates saw Zhou Shuo coming in, they greeted him one after another. The form of interest groups is different from formal classes, and Zhou Shuo hopes to create a relaxed atmosphere as much as possible. Here, they are just some like-minded people with the same interests, no teachers, no students, only friends.

Before he could sit on his hot buttocks, a boy raised his hands and shouted, "Brother Zhou, come on, I have a question for you here." Look at the Tower of Hanoi game I wrote, how should these variables be defined......"

"Brother Zhou, I also have a problem here, how should this subroutine call function be set?"

"Tell me first, Mr. Zhou! This recursive algorithm has made my head spin! ”

Zhou Shuo wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, raised his hand and surrendered: "Take your time, I'm not a monkey, I can't split eight petals!" ”

Zhou Shuo explained computer knowledge to the students one by one, and he did not insist on what these students had to learn, but let them choose what they were interested in learning, so the problems they faced were also varied. When he walked around the computer room, he couldn't help but marvel at the talent of these students.

Perhaps their programming is not formal, their knowledge is not solid, and their skills are not skilled. But that doesn't hide the occasional glimmer of spirituality in their programs, and with their unbridled whimsy, they already have infinite possibilities.

Seeing them, Zhou Shuo was like seeing the dawn of the realization of his ideals.

Zhou Shuo sat back on the seat of the teacher's machine, and only his teacher's machine in the entire computer room was a brand-new 486 configuration computer, which was much better than the old 386 in terms of performance. However, there is no switch in the computer room, and these 386 computers are not equipped with network cards, and his so-called teacher machine is not like the teacher machine used in the future to control each student's computer.

He walked around and saw more than a dozen computer systems, because the students were not familiar with the operation, and they all had such and such problems. However, because the problems are different, there is no quick way to debug and quickly restore an effective system. This makes Zhou Shuo can't help but start to miss the one-click restore function of the computer in the future, in fact, such a function is not complicated, as long as the data can be compressed and restored overlay, there is no special requirement for the performance of the computer.

He had just had some ideas, and before he could write down a few letters, the door to the computer room suddenly opened. Zhou Shuo raised his head and saw a balding middle-aged man walking in, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Director, why are you here?" ”

The person who came was named Gao Wendi, and he was the director of academic affairs at No. 2 High School. After hearing Zhou Shuo's words, he couldn't help frowning, and snorted, "Why, I can't come?" ”

Zhou Shuo touched his head and said with a smile: "That's not what I meant, isn't it Saturday today, it's rare to see you from school." ”

Gao Wendi's face darkened when he heard this, and he asked rhetorically: "Then you mean that I am not enthusiastic enough about my work?" ”

When Zhou Shuo heard this, he smiled annoyedly, and laughed at himself: "Look at my stupid mouth, director, don't be like me."

Gao Wendi glanced at Zhou Shuo with deep meaning, and said faintly: "Then you have to pay attention, you can't be a good teacher if you are stupid." ”

Before Zhou Shuopin could figure out the deep meaning of Gao Wendi's words, he saw Gao Wendi turn his head, look at the students sitting in the computer room, and ask, "What's going on?" Why are there so many students in the computer room? ”

Zhou Shuo hurriedly replied: "This is an activity of our computer interest group. ”

Gao Wendi looked around the computer room, looked at Zhou Shuo and said, "Teacher Zhou, I didn't say you, when has this happened, and you still hold interest group activities?" It is now important for students to revise for their cultural classes in order to prepare for the upcoming final exams, how can you increase their study load? ”

Zhou Shuo was stunned when he heard this, and said: "But the students' enthusiasm for learning is very high, I can't stop them from studying." ”

Zhou Shuo couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart, although the final exam was indeed coming soon, but his interest group was full of first-year high school students, and the study task was not as terrifying as the sophomore and third years of high school, and the dean's hand was a little long.

"Confused! Do you still have a bit of a big picture? Gao Wendi looked at Zhou Shuo hatefully and said: "A course like yours has to make way for cultural classes at critical moments, and take the initiative to reduce the consumption of students' learning time, you don't have any awareness of this?" ”

Zhou Shuo frowned and retorted: "Director, I think the learning of computer knowledge is also very important. The society of the future will be an information-based society, and if you don't know how to use a computer, it's no different from being illiterate......"

"That's it! Stop it! Gao Wendi rudely interrupted Zhou Shuo's words and snorted coldly: "Do you take the college entrance examination computer?" You are a supernumerary teacher, and even if the computer is important in society, it will be ranked behind the culture class in school. Computer courses are just the same quality education content as music and art, and only courses that can be admitted to universities are important, not some messy courses, you have to understand this! ”

Gao Wendi's words made Zhou Shuo dumbfounded, he was not opposed to focusing on cultural studies, but these students were only in their first year of high school, and they had plenty of time to learn some things that they were interested in, rather than burying them in the sea of questions prematurely. But he is facing the dean of academic affairs who has formulated the teaching plan, how can this be refuted against him?

Gao Wendi turned around and looked at the two students who were looking at them worriedly, and said solemnly: "Since you are all here at school today, I don't think you should go home, and you will open a classroom for me to study on your own!" ”