After dinner, Guo Xiaosong did not go to the battalion headquarters to practice typing, his fingers were entangled in bandages, and the rest of the time could only be to recite the 'secondary shortcode', only to make this 'secondary shortcode' meticulous, in the competition, in order to be foolproof, Guo Xiaosong is holding the 'hand-copy-book' in one hand, watching, while watching the recruits in the class, tying the 'explosive bag' on the concrete floor, and now it has entered the ' During the training period of professional subjects, because Guo Xiaosong could not direct the training when he practiced typing, the sixth class was divided into two groups, one group of people trained with the fourth class, and the other group of people trained with the fifth class.

'For how long?' Guo Xiaosong saw that a recruit had been tied, so he asked the deputy squad leader who was pinching the stopwatch on the side.

'Three minutes and fifty seconds, a full thirty seconds faster than daytime!' ’

'It's too slow, it's too slow, you can't believe it, I can tie a hand faster than you!' Guo Xiaosong hated iron and steel, and he didn't want to fall to the bottom of the whole company in the sixth class during his absence.

'Don't take it apart and move on!' The veterans who were in charge of serving as the 'instructors' on the side also played a role at this time, constantly intimidating the recruits.

'I can come in!' There was a voice outside the door, and this voice was not from the Seventh Company, because the young man in his teenage years and the young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old still had some changes in their voices, and the person who came was the instructor of the newly transferred communication company of the 'Iron and Blood Regiment'.

'The class stands, rests, and stands upright!' The rules and regulations of the army stipulate that in the soldiers' quarters, as long as they are not officers of their own unit enter, they must gather and report, Guo Xiaosong stood up from the horse bench and gave the order to the whole class.

The instructor of the communications company waved his hand. "I'm just here to see you, your hands are fine, I heard your company commander say that you still have to participate in the typing competition in the regiment, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to participate because of the daytime!" 'You're polite, you're so polite, I'm here to visit Guo Xiaosong, this 'lieutenant' also brought two bottles of canned fruit, and some fruit.

'It's all bought for our squad leader!' The deputy squad leader took over the contents of the communications company instructor. Greeting the rest of the class, he left the room.

Guo Xiaosong let the instructor of the communication company to the table and asked the family to sit down on the chair, while he stood aside very respectfully.

'You sit too, I'm here to see you, if it weren't for you during the day, my plane would be over,' the communications company instructor opened his mouth with extremely white teeth. It gives people a very intimate feeling.

Guo Xiaosong sat on the horse bench, "This is what I should do, I flew the plane, I just don't know." Why did you fly halfway and break your wings, but did you find the reason later? ’

The instructor of the communications company took out a notebook from his pocket, and it seemed that he was prepared. 'The wings over there have broken before, maybe the glue didn't stick tightly, or maybe it's some reason. I watched you control the plane during the day, and your hands were very steady, did you learn it before? ’

When I was a child, I watched people fly on the lake in the park with a plane, I wanted to play, but the family was poor, the parts of the plane or something, many of them were wearing parts, I could only watch others play, sometimes my classmates were happy, and let me fly two laps, in fact, I didn't understand anything about the principle and structure of the plane, there were my fellow countrymen during the day, I was just bragging! ’

"At least you have a good psychological element, I just tried the soldiers in our regiment and the communication company, and none of them are better than you, your shooting level must be good!" The instructor of the communications company kept recording it in his notebook, as if he had this hobby, perhaps related to his work as a political cadre.

"Shoot and deal with it, my eyesight is different from others, other people's guns, I have always been inaccurate," Guo Xiaosong said is a half-truth, other people's guns are not accurate, but he can now adapt to other people's guns, that is, when his first bullet is fired, he can quickly adjust his eyesight, between the crosshair gaps, give up a certain secret position, in order to achieve the next accurate shot, his strengths, or related to his particularly good memory, not only that, Even the adjustment of the gun position, he remembered it in his mind, although he was not an artilleryman, but the books he had read were all remembered in his mind, and sometimes he couldn't forget it if he wanted to.

'Then can I ask you something!' 'Nothing to do without pedaling the Three Treasures Palace, the instructor of the communication company finally got to the point.

'Look at what you say, as long as I can do it, just say it, I'll do it right away!' An officer can say the word 'begging' in front of a soldier, which shows that the officer is very self-contained, unlike some officers who think they are superior, but in fact, this kind of person is nothing, and when he is transferred to a local job, he is not necessarily better than the soldier after demobilization.

"We haven't even given me a test plane for the time being, I want you to help me try the plane, you know, this model aircraft must be observed on the side to find out the problem, I won't delay you, you can spare half an hour every day, this will not delay your business!" He asked Guo Xiaosong to be his test pilot and improve the small plane himself.

'That's fine, but you have to tell our company commander that I can't go without his permission!' ’

'This is easy to say, this is easy to say, then I won't prevent you from resting, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you can come over, I will be at the door of the communication company every day! ’

"Tomorrow may not work, tomorrow I have to go to Jingcheng University to listen to a microcomputer class!" ’

"Then the day after tomorrow, let's talk about it, the day after tomorrow, you must come!" ’

"Department of Electronic Computer Science of Beijing University" is the highest institution of learning for special talents in China, where experts and scholars continue to emerge, after graduation, have entered China's major research institutes, and are struggling for China's electronic computer industry, Guo Xiaosong, battalion secretary, and nine company recruits, are the few students who can listen to lectures here, and it is 'one-to-three' to teach.

As the saying goes, knowledge is clear, general is thorough, you all already know how to type, I will teach you only one at the moment, that is, how to type Chinese characters faster! 'A young male teacher received three fighters.

'This is the No. 1 computer room in our department, which is specially prepared for freshman studies. She is also the best student in our school, and her typing speed is rare in my more than ten years of teaching! Usually, the classrooms of the 'microcomputer room' are locked, and the reason is very simple, in the mid-nineties of the last century, these 'microcomputers' were too expensive to afford to sell.

While the three fighters were sitting in the first row of their desks, a beautiful female classmate walked in. 'Teacher, I didn't go to the wrong classroom! ’

"No, just wait for you, come in, let me introduce her, her name is Liu Min, I found her to demonstrate to you!" The young male teacher introduced the three fighters.

This woman is so beautiful, probably the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life!" As soon as the battalion secretary saw Liu Min, his face immediately turned crimson. He whispered to Guo Xiaosong on the side.

Before the three soldiers could stand up and speak, Liu Min walked towards Guo Xiaosong very generously, "What's the matter, Instructor Guo." I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you seriously injured, just like you, you can still learn to type. It's not like I'm here to learn the 'One Yang Finger'! ’

Guo Xiaosong's face was also flushed, he usually didn't look at this Liu Min carefully, the reason was that he thought it was in this world. Ai Xiaomeng is the most beautiful, but when I saw this Liu Min today, I felt that Liu Min seemed to have changed, the original dark skin seemed to have faded, from a 'black' to a 'yellow race', especially his neck, which seemed to have turned a lot whiter, 'The injury I suffered yesterday made you smile! ’

'There's nothing to laugh at, you were my instructor last year, and today I'm your teaching assistant, so let's settle down!" After Liu Min finished speaking, he sat down next to the young male teacher, and his face became stern.

'You know each other?' ’

'Don't talk, teacher, don't we have to do a ritual too!' Guo Xiaosong thinks that if you go to class, you have to have the attitude of going to class.

'That's up to you! ’

"Okay, listen to my command, take a break, stand upright, comrade instructor, the third battalion of the infantry of the 'Iron and Blood Regiment' participated in the microcomputer learning and training, and the preparations are complete, there should be three people, and there are three people, please instruct!" Guo Xiaosong was unequivocal in class.

'Sit down, let's get started!' ’

Really 'blind typing',It's not something that can be done overnight,Next, the young male teacher on the keyboard of the computer,Systematic analysis and explanation,The origin and origin of each key,It is the inevitable reason to determine where it is,Guo Xiaosong closed his eyes,Listen to the teacher tell the location of each key,As if in his mind,At this time, there is a standard keyboard in it,His fingers are also good,Is moving again and again according to the teacher's explanation。

Self-absorption is Guo Xiaosong's characteristic, and the other two 'classmates' are not like Guo Xiaosong, both of them are staring at the young male teacher, especially the camp clerk, his eyes are constantly shooting on both sides of the male teacher and Liu Min's body, one will look at the male teacher, and the other will look at Liu Min.

The recruit of the Ninth Company, although he runs a copy club at home, but he has not yet come into contact with the real systematic study of microcomputers, and today is also the first time he has taken a serious 'microcomputer class', he listens very carefully, and is still taking notes.

With his super memory, Guo Xiaosong quickly remembered the position of all the keys on the keyboard, but his hand was not good, so he could only use one hand to stroke back and forth on the keyboard.

'Next, please Liu Min to give you a blind typing demonstration, you can all come here to visit! After dozens of minutes of lectures, Liu Min finally got the real chapter, Liu Min sat in front of a 'microcomputer' and started typing.

Girls' fingers are often shorter than boys', and according to each person's own conditions, the way they type is also different from person to person, and nothing is fixed and absolute! ’

Liu Min's hand is indeed not big, Guo Xiaosong feels that her hand is smaller than Ai Xiaomeng's, and her brain plate is also, now Ai Xiaomeng, it seems that her face has grown as she gets older, and she has always been a 'melon seed face', and she is slowly tending to the 'national character face'.

A real master, as long as he makes a move, he can see that Liu Min's typing voice is very small, almost negligible, which may also be the reason why she types so fast, the battalion clerk and the recruit of the Ninth Company thought that they also belonged to the 'blind typing level', but when they saw Liu Min like this, both of them were ashamed.

A 10,000-word 'typing exercise draft', Liu Min quickly finished typing, and then she stood up and walked behind the young male teacher. (To be continued......)