Tan Qing is an ordinary office worker, one of the most ordinary members of thousands of yard farmers, and his daily life is a mechanical commute for him, getting up in a hurry in the morning to take the car, getting off work on time in the afternoon when he is lucky, and working overtime until midnight when he is unlucky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If the customer changes the demand, it will be another battle without day and night.

Tan Qing, who fell into a state of frenzied work, described it in a paragraph - don't tell me anything about the underlying principle, the framework kernel, the old man is a shuttle when he knocks on the code! Copy! Stickup! Pick up the keyboard and do it!

It took more than a week for Tan Qing to finally write the database according to the needs of the customer, and it was the first time Tan Qing encountered such a difficult customer, and several times he planned to delete the database directly and run away!

GLANCING AT "FROM GETTING STARTED TO DELETING DATABASES" ON THE DESKTOP, TAN QING PICKED UP THE JAVA...... Coffee cup, took a sip leisurely, afraid of death and not being a programmer, I was really forced to be anxious Tan Qing definitely didn't say a word to empty the database...... Of course, he just thought about it.

"Let's see what's new recently......" Tan Qing found a comfortable position to sit on the chair, clicked the mouse, and boarded his post bar number.

As an ordinary person, Tan Qing naturally has his own way of relaxing, but he doesn't play games, watch movies, or listen to music, and the only thing he likes is to chat and fart on various forums.

Because only on the online forum can Tan Qing find the meaning of his life. But isn't it, who knows on the Internet whether the person sitting opposite you is a person or a dog, on social networks, he will say that he is a rich second generation, a second dog in a remote mountain village, and a professor at a university, and even disguised as a cute girl, deceiving many fans.

Tan Qing scrolled the mouse quickly, and his two eyes quickly scanned the title line after line. Having worked with PHP, JAVA, C/C# for a long time, he has long developed a pair of sharp eyes, even if he browses quickly, he can read the text on the title clearly.

After browsing a few pages, Tan Qing pouted, the quality of the post is getting worse and worse, as can be seen from the title. Either the novel website came to pull readers, or the emotions were torn.

[Excuse me, brothers, does anyone know the girl in the photo.] 】

After seeing this title, Tan Qing was even more disdainful, and it could be seen by looking at the name that this must be another big hatred series! Deliberately putting other people's ugly photos in the post, and claiming to be beautiful over and over again, what a hatred and hatred.

But it's such a vulgar title, and there are more than 7,000 replies.

How could a person like Tan Qing, an old Internet driver, a senior engineer, a human atavistic program ape, with noble morals, and a person who has detached himself from low-level interests, click on this post...... Well, then, Tan Qing clicked into the post with a mocking mentality.

Before seeing the photo, Tan Qing was already ready to complain in his heart.

The opening line of the post is cliché and there are no highlights that appeal to him.

"Still pressing zero with your eyes closed?" Tan Qing sneered, and the mouse pulled down to the page.

The corners of the photo have begun to slowly appear, and finally, the full picture of a photo is displayed on the screen.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Tan Qing was silent, Tan Qing stopped talking, and his brain, which was good at logical operations, was down.

The girl in the photo turned into a virus, invaded his brain, and exploded in an instant, and all the firewalls and all the defenses came to naught.

As a programmer, Tan Qing is like most people in this industry - he doesn't have a girlfriend, but fortunately, Tan Qing has been a person who doesn't have much demand for the opposite sex since he was a child, and going to the alley with a few fox friends in college strengthened his belief. It would be better for him to do that with his hands!

Just when Tan Qing himself was not hopeful about his emotional career, these photos violently broke his inherent beliefs.

After coming back to his senses, Tan Qing quickly replied to the post.

[The same landlord, do you know who this girl is? ] 】

I don't know if I don't reply, Tan Qing was startled when he replied.

He clearly remembered that before he clicked on the post, there were only about 7,000 replies in the post, and now he was just stunned, and there were hundreds more replies to the post.

A situation like Tan Qing's current one happens to every replyer, basically every male will be subconsciously stunned after clicking on the post, and then follow up with the reply.

Tan Qing looked at the time of posting, it was more than twelve o'clock, but the time displayed in the lower right corner of the computer was only twelve forty-five! In other words, in just half an hour, the number of replies to this post has reached more than 7,000, and it is still rising at an even more violent number, which is that the professional water army team is not so crazy.

Even the Jia Junpeng incident, which was popular in the north and south of the country back then, took nearly five hours to recover from zero to 7,000 floors! Although after years of precipitation, the strength and skills of the sailors are no longer as sour as they were 10 years ago, they will not be exaggerated to seven thousand replies in half an hour.

Which trolls team would dare to brush so crazy? You can't be scolded to death!

If someone told Tan Qing that there was a post with more than 7,000 replies in half an hour, Tan Qing's first reaction was not to believe it, and his second reaction was to scold the water army.

But now, Tan Qing has to believe it!

There are many replies in the more than 7,000 replies that are exactly the same, the same person, as if he is enchanted to ask for this woman's information, basically everyone has more than one reply after coming in, and the same is true for Tan Qing, he doesn't know why he replied over and over again.

But that's it......

Can't stop!

In the blink of an eye, it was night, the moon had climbed up the middle of the sky, and the high school day students had returned to their homes.

"Mom, I'm back......" Lin Yi pushed open the door, changed into slippers and said hello with his schoolbag.

"It's nine o'clock, let's go to bed."

"Hmm." Lin Yi looked up at his watch, and it was indeed nine o'clock in the evening.

However, it is still early to go to bed, the last night self-study of the boarding students got ten o'clock, although Lin Yi does not live in the school, but how to say that this hour can not be wasted, as an outstanding young man in the new era, a model of serious study, and a person who is committed to contributing to the construction of socialism, of course Lin Yi must open his school bag, pick up his mobile phone, and connect to WIFI!

As soon as he returned to his room, Lin Yi threw away his schoolbag and sighed. I'm so tired today, my body is tired, and my heart is even more tired.

He just wanted to get back on the bed and be quiet for a while.

But nine times out of ten, life is not satisfactory, Lin Yi just entered the room and stopped, and Lin Lan was sitting on Erlang's legs on the edge of his bed.

"You're on fire, Ringo. Congratulations. Lin Lan couldn't hear the meaning of congratulations in his words, only gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Huh?"

"See for yourself!" Lin Lan clicked heavily on the phone screen a few times.