Revised Edition Volume 1 Forget Worries School (Before, After) Chapter 2 Nagisa Smoke
However, there is no computer game room near the school, and the machines in the school are not available to us now. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info after our military training, we had to find some fun by ourselves, thinking of ways to sneak around the sentry post at the gate and go out to play. The most popular among us is snooker, which has gradually developed from a dozen pleasures to a semi-professional gambling gang, and the daily prize provided by the billiard room, a case of Coke, has become secondary. Guo Guang is the most powerful in our group, and he once had a record of scoring six points in one stroke, and other gangs are naturally not opponents. In this way, we can carry a box of Coke back to school every day, and even use Coke to water the flower bed in front of the door. And the economic environment has greatly improved, and clothes, shoes and hats are upgraded with other people's money, which is simply the happiest in the world.
That afternoon, the sun was particularly strong. After playing two sets, we sat in front of the billiard room, blowing the wind and drinking the Coke we had won two days earlier. We've grabbed enough points in these two games, and as long as we don't lose the last game after the bye, today's box of Coke will be ours again. With the air conditioning behind you and the scorching sun in front of you, the feeling is incomparable. After sitting for a while, the nerds who came to donate to us today only scored three reds, and the scores of the whole group were still negative. It seemed that I couldn't finish the fight for a while, so I stretched my waist and went to Ninghong Park on the side to watch the old men play chess.
The sun is too strong today, and no one plays chess in the tea house in the park, but a group of children...... Alas, I just got into college, and I see that they are children. Judging by their age, they should be junior high school students, both male and female, and they practice dancing there. They practiced fashion dance, and I just watched the hair. They were led by an older kid and practiced very hard.
I was stunned, and moved a chair to sit and watch, but unfortunately it was too late, and they only danced for less than a quarter of an hour before they disbanded, and the younger one was already a little unsteady in the sun. They dispersed, leaving only the one with the dancer, who was wearing a white wide-sleeved shirt and a red cap, with a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, his face was red, and he looked very delicate, and he also noticed that I was looking at him, and smiled a little embarrassedly, and greeted, "Hey," I also beckoned, and asked, "You guys are dancing well, where?" ”
He said that it was from the dance class of the Children's Palace, and he was working overtime to prepare for the National Day Gala, and we were talking unconsciously. Usually I don't care about a kid of junior high school students' age, but I have a special relationship with him. Tiannan and Haibei blow military training, blow guns, blow Qingtian's death, and blow purge operations. I had unknowingly violated the secrecy order, but I didn't think it was a big deal. When he blew it, I saw his big eyes blinking and blinking, which was quite good-looking. We talked very well, and we blew it down in the shade of the tea house, and I don't know how long it took to blow before we exchanged names. His name is Zhu Yan, and I can't tell anything from his appearance and name, but I intuitively think that he is from Heguo, because his Chinese pronunciation is still a bit strange.
When we were blowing enthusiastically, Tan Kang and Guo Guang came to find them, saying that the rookie over there had already beaten the five points out, and because he had lost too much, he had automatically surrendered the gun and called me to carry Coke. As soon as they saw Nagisa Yan, they immediately had a good impression of him, and after blowing a few words, they went to Ning Hong's rockery to drink Coke together, looking for little monkeys to drink for them, and everyone laughed together. Finally the sun turned red, and I asked Nagisa, "It's time for you to go home, right?" Your mom is going to beat you. Nagisa stood up and said, "Okay, thank you for playing with me." Guo Guang smiled: "Dude, what do you say." ”
As soon as he said this, he saw Nagisa Yan's strange expression, and he glared: "You say I'm your buddy?" I nodded and asked, "So impressed?" The three of them laughed together. I said, "What do you have when you're small, if someone wants to beat you at school, ask us to help you." Tan Kang and Guo Guang coaxed together, and Zhu Yan asked with a strange expression: "Then how will I find you in the future?" ”
We all said that he couldn't find us, and that he would only be able to run into us on weekends after wandering down the street, and he said with great interest that he would come back often in the future so that he could meet us.
On this day, we met Nagisa Yan, and made a friend, and we were all very happy, and when we returned to school, the sentry asked for Coke, but we all took it to feed the monkeys, and we didn't have any money with us, so we begged him to keep the account before letting us in. We both agreed to go to Nagisa again the next morning to brag about it, and we also specially wound the alarm clock. But it seemed that this kind of special action was superfluous, and before the alarm clock could go off, we rushed to the senior and went to the street to be on duty. And then...... I went to the streets for more than half a month in one go, and by the way, I also carried out the security work of returning to the National Day. At that time, we were stupid enough to think that this was an expression of appreciation for us promising young people, but later we gradually realized that only those of us who were new could be stupidly instructed to give free contributions. When we understand these things and can no longer move, we will go to "appreciate" another group of new promising young people.
Because of this unexpected errand, we couldn't go outside the school to play for more than half a month, and later I heard that the Children's Palace thought Ninghong Park was too expensive, so we chose Xuanwu Park to practice. It is unlikely that a child like Nagisa Yan would have run to such a remote place as Xiaolingwei, where our school is located, without incident, and he may never be seen again. Speaking of which, we all mourn the loss of such a friendly little friend who can talk to each other.
We were lucky that we were delayed for almost a month and a half because of this purge. During this period, a large number of new equipment purchased by our school, which is a pilot school for electronic teaching, has arrived, and we are excited to take the initiative to move the equipment and do a lot of volunteer hard work. At this time, the use of the network is relatively low-level, and the so-called methods and methods of electronic teaching are still being explored. In addition to military sports classes, we can take classes in the dormitory most of the time. Only a few people who are really crazy and often skip class and leave a bad record are concentrated in large classrooms for guarded electronic education.
Originally, there was a small circle of less than 20 people in the school's computer center, which formed the computer association. At first, a table was set up at the school gate to recruit people, and we were tricked into entering. But then we learned that we had to waste a precious weekend morning and ran to the computer center three kilometers away from the dormitory to get on the computer, and the dropout rate immediately reached 100%. This is probably the fundamental reason why the computer center has been developing on a small scale for five years since its establishment.
In contrast, we are really the lucky generation, the school is all connected to the campus network, and there is a computer in the dormitory. Tan Kang brought a notebook from home for his own use, and this computer was used alternately between me and Guangguang, which was far better than the tragic situation of three or four people in the other dorm who gang-raped a computer—a word that was indecent, but it was the only Chinese word that could best describe the situation. Because those people are crazy with computers (most beginners are so inmodest), there are extreme cases of four people living in the four time zones of Beijing, Hawaii, Atlantic, and New Rome in some dormitories. The personal computers in the dormitory gave the four of them a constant orbit around the world, and when the server was used, it didn't take long for it to be full of problems, as if it didn't work until the sophomore year.
Before enrolling, the vast majority of people basically only watched TV. There's such a thing as a computer in the dormitory, so what do you do? Naturally, it's mainly about playing games and watching movies. But soon we found a better place to go: the computer center finally abolished the policy of isolated development and opened it to the whole school. In the previous few years, in the experimental stage, there were pilots such as BBS-> Community-> Writing MUD, which were technically mature, but these things needed people to participate, and in the case of a circle of more than 10 people (half of whom were often unable to come) lazily participated, that community was naturally deserted. The Computer Center has finally opened up these and allowed interested parties to use their servers to develop new features.
This should be the bane of Nanguoyuan's later misfortune - the leaders do not understand technology, advocate technology and love to encourage young people to do it, but they don't know that this kind of thing can't be controlled by traditional management methods, and once the bane is planted, the timing and scale of the outbreak cannot be predicted and controlled. Unfortunately, they themselves did not know, and no one reminded them.
The first troubles that appear are bugs and backdoors, which are intentionally or unintentionally created. This is inevitable - but anyone who has participated in the development of new modules and community features is a master of computer science before entering school. In that period when technology was regarded as magic by ordinary people, most of the masters had the subconscious psychology and specific implementation behavior of using technology to commit crimes. A lot of new functions have been developed, and the system functions of the computer center of the Southern Academy of Sciences have been greatly enhanced, and at the same time, there are many backdoors.
I didn't join the development team at first, but I studied their stuff a lot and found out that I could write it and maybe do it better than them in some way. Later, at a BBS seminar, I proposed the idea of completely upgrading the community and becoming a graphical community, which was approved by many people who watched the excitement and knew the doorway, and it didn't take long for the teacher in charge of the computer center and the two graduate students he brought to me to have a meeting to study this thing.
The upgrade went smoothly, Nanguo Yuan was much more generous than the school in my hometown, and the purchase of equipment was basically signed directly, and I used to buy a mouse in high school (the property belongs to the school, basically for me) for half a semester of reporting. However, it took half a month for us to build the new system. Everyone has been typing blindfolded on BBS, in the community and even on MUD, but this time it is fully graphical, you can see yourself running around, and you have also realized the three-in-one of BBS, community and MUD. It seems great to say, but it's actually an online game integration package based on the original system. Anyway, the teacher in charge also had a lot of fun, and everyone was happy.
After the new system was put into operation, it didn't take long to find that the original backdoor problem tended to be out of control: it turned out that in the era of writing, everyone cheated when they wanted to use it, which was not very serious. But in today's graphic world, the masters will not be satisfied with their ID wearing homespun clothes, and they love to play technology for nothing-so the back door is all reflected. The graphics community has only been running for 3 days, and it is already common to see people wearing Celestial armor in public PK. When the school leader inspected it, he was hit by a stray bullet and killed in an instant......
So a meeting was immediately held to standardize the campus network. It is nothing more than an internal and external attack: on the one hand, we are looking for someone to check the back door to fill the hole, and on the other hand, we are calling some community police with a strong sense of justice, and they are arrested and punished by school discipline. In this way, the situation is better. Unfortunately, the heroes who found the hole to fill the hole opened a new back door. It is estimated that this phenomenon has continued since ancient times and will not be interrupted to this day.
I began to honestly fill the holes for them, but later found that I didn't give me a penny, and I didn't add a semester grade, and there was no benefit, so I realized that Lao Tzu was counted as working in vain, and my psychology was suddenly unbalanced, so I also left myself an extremely hidden back door. This hand can be called the first pit I dug when I was a teenager, and I didn't expect it to play such a big role later.
The new community launched a naming campaign, and the majority of members actively participated, and soon chose a name for "Forget Worries City". Since then, I have spent a lot of time online, and I don't usually go out on weekends. Tan Kang and Guo Guang often slipped out, but they failed to meet Zhu Yan, and heard that the Children's Palace was suspicious of Ning Honggui and changed to Xuanwu. Xuanwu Park is a little further away from our school, and it is unlikely that we will go there to meet him in this kind of "closed" teaching. Unfortunately, I didn't leave a mailing address.
This is how my freshman life and most of the freshmen began at the beginning of college life in the second half of the '60s. From the scale of the time, it was colorful and eye-opening, but later I thought about it was really plain, and it was so simple that I envied and remembered it, and the memories were sad.