Dong Qingchen never thought that one day he would develop and produce a software in order to make anime special effects.

He has only heard of some big special effects companies doing this kind of thing, sometimes they will develop a new special effects software in order to increase the efficiency and effect of special effects production, but people are because of the large number of people and money, and they are to make more money.

In his case, he is just making a sci-fi short film, although he wants to present the feeling of going to a sci-fi blockbuster, but it is also much more meaningful.

He also thought that he would only be a user of software, and when it came to development, it was not his own business, he didn't even take a basic software development course, but now that he "thought about it", that's another matter.

The "self" in another world used to have this kind of need, so he developed similar software, so now he wants to make this software, and he doesn't even need to do the requirements analysis, outline design, and detailed design, and can go directly to the coding link.

It's just that the current state makes him a little uncertain.

Obviously, it is my fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, and the crisp keyboard tapping sound of "pop pop" is endless, and it is still something in my own brain that is knocked out, all of which is under the command of my own brain, but this thing always reveals a strange feeling.

His family knows his own affairs, Dong Qingchen clearly knows what he is learning in his animation and game major, which is basically the foundation of the basics, and he chooses a more refined animation major, there is an understanding of the game, he knows what is going on, and there are a lot of theories, but it is limited to this.

I've learned a lot about programming, but if you want to do it yourself, then ...... emmmmm

This is still game programming, which is quite different from specialized software development.

But now, without any preparation, with the tapping of his fingers, the code on the computer screen is like a waterfall, brushing.

But then, the waterfall of code stopped.

Because Dong Qingchen forced his hand to stop.

This kind of thing is already a bit scary.

Exiting this state, I felt hot-headed, but it was slightly cold, and my hand touched the sweat of my hand directly on the door of my head.

Only then did he notice that it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, Qi Guang and Wu Yu were already ready to go to bed, and Ma Buqun was still playing games.

Hearing the sound of Dong Qingchen's keyboard tapping stopped, Ma Buqun sat on a chair and turned around and slipped next to him and said, "Yes, Lao Dong, I didn't expect you to not only get a high score in the theory exam, but also have such a high hands-on ability." ”

"Hmm~" Dong Qingchen was still a little blind, but his brain directly commanded his body to make a stretching movement, and then said without a trace, "Okay, if you spend all the time with your "girlfriend" and playing games on studying, you can do it." ”

"Cut~" Ma Buqun pouted, sat in the chair and turned back to his computer, "If you don't accompany your girlfriend and don't play games, what's the meaning of life." ”

Dong Qingchen shook his head and smiled, then turned his head to look at the codes on his computer screen, and the dense codes made him a little stunned.

But in the end, I thought about it and saved it, and I didn't delete these codes because of the awkwardness in my heart, but washed up and lay down on the bed and began to think about life.

Online novels, this kind of literary carrier has been around for half a century since it appeared, and his father's literary career began with writing online novels in his twenties, as a son, Dong Qingchen has not read less, and even according to his father's recommendation, some novels in the "ancient period" in the history of the development of online novels have been read.

He feels that his current situation is similar to the setting in some novels, although when he first came into contact with online novels, he also fantasized about such a day, such as "what will happen if you have a golden finger", "the protagonists are all stupid criticism", "on the hundred uses of golden fingers" and so on, but after watching it for a long time, this fantasy will be less and impossible.

As a result, such a situation actually occurred.

For the first two days, I was quite confused, and at first I suspected that I had a brain disease, and then I was influenced by the theory of parallel universes and thought of the theory of memory overlap.

It was just now that he really did something that seemed incredible to him because of these extra "memories", which was really a little uneasy.

I closed my eyes and silently asked in my mind, "Brother, are you there?" ”

"Brother, do you want to come out and meet?"

"Otherwise, ...... System? ”

“…… Good Secondary 2"

"Ahem, brother, we're all our own people, you won't be here to take me, will you? I've seen this kind of script. ”

“……”

"Why don't you speak, you won't really come to give a "New Year gift package", right? ”

"Really...... It's that he is developed, and then he thinks of these "himself" who are still miserable, and specially pulls "himself"? ”

Could it be an advanced version of "I help myself" of "I help myself", which is too, right? ”

“…… I just don't speak, am I really sick? ”

Just tossed back and forth for a while, and there was no response at all, Dong Qingchen gave up and went to sleep.

I even woke up in a daze after a while, and then asked a few more questions, but no one answered, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

It wasn't until the alarm rang in the morning and everyone got up to take turns washing, he looked at himself in the mirror who was foaming at the mouth because of brushing his teeth and asked silently, but when he brushed his teeth and still no one responded, he temporarily accepted the possibility that he was really lucky.

washed his face with cold water, looking at himself with water droplets on his face, he felt that his reaction was really slow enough, the protagonist in the novel accepted it five minutes after getting the golden finger, why did he react after three days, it was still the kind that Jiang Xin was suspicious.

After wiping off the water from his face, he looked at himself in the mirror with a refreshed face, and then made a decision, that is, to make good use of this ability, and not to be so shocked in the future, to learn to be calm.

It was just that he noticed his short hair, he couldn't help but think of the shiny bald head in his memory, and touched his current hair with some fear, he felt that they should be well maintained, don't really become like that in the end.

"Early in the morning, if you can't go, don't mess with your hair."

"Why are you so narcissistic these days, I didn't find you so hypocritical before."

"Look at me, just take a few clicks."

Ma Buqun sorted out his clothes and looked at Dong Qingchen at the door of the bathroom, and then looked in the mirror and grabbed a few handfuls on his head, so that the "bird's nest" evolved into a "chicken's nest", and he nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm not narcissistic, I've always been handsome, I just suddenly feel that hair is a precious thing, you have to protect it, you can't be so casual." Dong Qingchen brushed his hair, came out and said while getting dressed, "When I get to the classroom, I have to ask my family Xiaoqiu how she usually takes care of her hair, and I also have to take good care of my hair." ”

"Phew, it's obviously a rough old man, pretending to be a delicate boy." Ma Buqun straightened up his big belly and walked out of the dormitory.

"Hurry up, big guys, according to the time, if you don't hurry up, the best handmade meat buns in the canteen will be sold out."

As soon as they heard the news, the remaining few people didn't care about anything, grabbed their clothes and rushed out of the dormitory.

In this day and age, a lot of food has been abandoned by hand, and most of the steps have been replaced by machines.

Although the things made by the machine are more accurate, some people think that the taste is not much worse, and some people even feel more delicious, but here in the Union Republic of China, there are still a large number of people who feel that such food is soulless.

Of course, these soulful handmade meat buns are not cheap, twice as expensive as those produced by machinery, but they can't stop some people from loving to eat them, and Dong Qingchen's dormitory belongs to such people.

Dong Qingchen and Xu Ruqiu were in the same class, and after meeting in the class, they asked about hair care as he said.

"Why are you suddenly asking such a question?" Xu Ruqiu asked some doubts.

"Most of the powerful people who do our business are bald, and the length of time and skill level can be seen from the hairstyle," Dong Qingchen touched his hair, "I feel that I will definitely be very good in the future, so protect my hair in advance." ”

"Let them take care of some feelings when they abandon me in the future, at least I haven't treated them badly before, let them go slowly."

Xu Ruqiu was speechless.

“……”