"One or one color classmate, please accept this."

The girl who turned around and ran away after answering in shame is not yet fourteen years old.

Ling Yi was too lazy to think about the esoteric topic of 'what is wrong with this world', glanced at the pink envelope that the girl stuffed into him, and sighed softly.

This is the thirty-seventh love letter received during this time, more specifically from the first to the second grade of secondary school.

With a little more effort, you may be able to set a strong record of 'the most white defendants'.

"Hey Mark...... It's me, and I know you're so busy that you don't even have time to put on your pants, but I'm sure you'll love it after I've explained the benefits and purpose of the Open Atlas program. ”

You don't have to hide your phone calls, but when you call at school, you have to watch out for students who might betray you or teachers who confiscate your phone.

Ling Yi hated the smell of the toilet, and the sound insulation of the toilet was too bad, so he could only go to the rooftop to make a call.

"All the information we care about is stored in our minds, but the information that is stored in the outside world is always unsorted out, right? So, what Open Graph does is only externalize some of our instinctual desires – always expecting to know the every move of the people around us. On the other hand, Open Graph uses web code to make all users' profile pages, blog posts, search results, and pages in the feed be referenced and linked on the Facebook homepage. I've already sent it to your email, you have to register a patent before you can use it, I don't want the fruits of my labor to be stolen by others...... Of course, I'll pay the royalties, and sometimes I really suspect that your last name isn't Zuckerberg but Grande. ”

Mark. Zuckerberg isn't a freak with social phobia, but his way of talking is unique: his ultimate appeal is the same as that of a computer program. Deliver information as quickly and effectively as possible, rather than some kind of pastime designed to connect feelings.

When entering the conversation, Mark would be like a machine gun, fast and dense, focused on a certain target, but once he felt the transmission of information had come to an end. There will be a sudden silence. Conversely, if your point of view is not sharp and convincing enough, he will habitually purse his lips and shift his gaze to some unpredictable point in the distance, thus making his expression look like a Roman monarch who is looking down on the world.

Ling Yi had dealt with the future king of social networks more than once or twice.

Knowing his temperament so well, he hung up the phone and called Parker, Facebook's chief executive, to talk about the future of the site and the budget.

Facebook is not yet the 'social kingdom' that will be worth hundreds of billions of dollars once it goes public.

Today in 2006. It's a child who has just learned to walk.

Ling Yi joined the team last year as a technical person and was responsible for the technical programming project, and he himself also invested a lot of money, and the total amount of zero and zero added up to a few million dollars.

All this money was withheld from Microsoft.

You read that right, it's Microsoft, not Apple.

It's no secret that there are vulnerabilities in Microsoft's systems, but none of them can be called 'fatal', and hackers generally choose to report vulnerabilities to Microsoft. This in exchange for a large bounty.

However, Ling Yi wrote a virus that specifically targeted Microsoft's system. Then the virus spread around the world, and when Microsoft users around the world were in a hurry, they launched an antivirus software.

Of course, there is a fee.

It's also not expensive, twenty dollars at a time, and is limited to native use. After the anti-virus is completed, the software will be automatically destroyed and cannot be transferred to third-party plug-ins.

With this alone, Ling Yi made a lot of money.

Think about it, how many Microsoft users are there in the world?

Wait until you have almost made the money, and then sell the software, including the source code, to Microsoft.

Compared to Microsoft, which has fallen from the sky. Apple Computer (which omitted the word "computer" in '07) was much more comfortable, first announcing the first desktop and laptop computers to use Intel processors, namely the iMac and MacBook Pro. This was followed by the sixth-generation iPod digital music player, called the iPod classic. Within two months, the second generation of the iPod nano digital music player was launched, which uses the same aluminum design as the iPodmini.

Now, Jobs is waiting for Ling Yi to make the IOS system so that his iPhone can be launched next year.

It's not that the technical teams under him are all dry.

As for the IOS system, they have some results, and they expect to be able to produce a finished product within this year.

However, the IOS system submitted by Ling Yi is obviously better and more perfect, and in terms of version, it is at least two generations ahead.

As a perfectionist, Jobs naturally has no reason to put the good ones and use them, but to fill them up with the inferior products. He and Mark. Like Zuckerberg, he has no desire for money, and his only dream is to make his product (website) popular all over the world and create a living 'myth'!

With his backing, Ling Yi's small life is also very comfortable, and he even invested in technology and got shares that are enough to eat and drink for a lifetime.

"Hey man, next time I'm in Silicon Valley, I'll take you to experience American folklore."

"Forget it, dude, I'm still a student."

"Don't mention that damn identity, you're going to make me feel like I'm old enough to live like a dog."

"Then I'll put on your school uniform to work, it will make you look younger, of course, maybe Mark they can't help but spit out their dinner when they see it."

"Wow, I suddenly think this is good."

Not bad...... Is it?

After Ling Yi hung up the phone, he couldn't help but mourn for Mark and the others for three seconds.

"You...... Don't go to class yet? ”

Suddenly, someone was talking behind him.

Ling Yi turned around and looked-

"Isn't this our class leader?"

By the way, there are two squad leaders, one male and one female.

And the squad leader standing in front of him was a boy selected by lot.

Although he is not ugly, he can even be said to be delicate, but because of his withdrawn personality, it looks like a background no matter where he is. So it's not very popular in the class.

"Uh, hello."

It's like having to say hello out of politeness.

Dry, a little bit of emotion can also be heard.

"It's better to say hello earlier, than Qigu."

Ling Yi leaned his back against the barbed wire, his eyes narrowed and he looked at the somewhat cramped teenager in front of him.

"What are you nervous about? If you don't mind, can you sue me? Although class leaders have an obligation to help their classmates, the school does not also advocate 'helping each other'. If you have any troubles, I may be able to help you solve them. ”

"That...... Remember to hide the mobile phone of Isshiki, and I won't tell Mr. Sù if I say it, please rest assured. ”

The boy struggled for a while, and then said what he wanted to say in one go.

However, the content is too ordinary, right?

Ling Yi unabashedly showed a look of disappointment.

"Uninteresting. I thought you were going to say something. Now, Biqi Gu, why can you be so boring, you must know that you are in the class. No, this school is the only human being who might be able to entertain me. It's not common for someone like you to have autism in school. I'm still wondering if you're going to be threatening or if you're secretly jealous...... And yet this is the result. ”

The boy known as Hikiya drooped his face and scratched the back of his head.

"Anyway, I can't do this kind of thing."

As for 'boring', he doesn't seem to be averse.

"That's right."

Ling Yi suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

"I heard that you confessed to Oriben yesterday?"

Orimoto refers to Kaori Orimoto, and is one of the few people in the class who can talk to Hikiya. Although, in his opinion. Maybe it's just an inevitable exchange between the squad leaders, but Bikiya obviously doesn't think so.

As Ling Yi said. Yesterday, Biqigu folded this book and confessed.

It's not a secret form of love letters, but a face-to-face confession.

Different forms naturally lead to different results.

“……”

Bi Qigu's expression stiffened, as if someone had revealed the most embarrassing black history in his heart.

I couldn't help but bow my head.

It seems that he does not want others to see the face of his own loser.

"Did you think you would fail before you confessed?"

“……”

"Looks like it's gone. In this way, it is you who unilaterally think that she has a good impression of you, so you are relieved to confess to her boldly. Haha, is this an excess of self-awareness? But I don't hate losers. ”

Ling Yi slowly retracted his expression, his chin tilted slightly. Gaze at the blue sky and white clouds.

"The premise of failure is based on action, even if you fail, it is just a trip over a stone, just get up and kick away, there is no need to be frustrated by this, if you are depressed, its purpose will be achieved."

“…… It? ”

Faced with Bi Qigu's question, Ling Yi smiled and said nothing, pointed to the sky, put his hands in his pockets and left the rooftop.

Before the door to the rooftop closed, a word suddenly came.

"I don't understand, but thank you."

"No thanks. Who makes me like humans the most. ”

Ling Yi responded in a whisper that only he could hear.

Smile, wordless bloom.

*******************

A week later, Ling Yi became famous.

More than a dozen boys who made him famous were sent to the hospital for examination, while he himself was enjoying the head teacher's saliva offensive on the spot. Don't get me wrong, he's not shaking M, it's just that the teacher's tangled expression is quite exciting, ah, it turns out that there are really complex expressions that can't be described in words.

"Isshiki-san, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing that?"

From the teacher's mouth, he said something similar to what he had said to Qigu before.

"Of course I did."

But Ling Yi's response was much more refreshing than Qigu's.

It's as casual and direct as responding to someone else's greeting, without going through your brain at all.

"Then why do you dare to put such a heavy hand? The teacher who just went to the hospital called and said that each of them would have to be hospitalized for half a month, not to mention the issue of hospitalization fees, and this fight alone can give you a big demerit. If it weren't for your usual performance, it is estimated that the school would have let you quit directly. ”

The head teacher said angrily.

"I just did what I thought I was supposed to do."

Moreover, their reactions are also interesting.

Ling Yi was so happy when he thought of that scene, a group of people intercepted him violently, and taught him a lesson on the grounds that it was read as 'you kid doesn't know how to be low-key' and wrote 'jealousy pretending to be inferior to you'.

Not to mention, these people really put in a lot of effort, knowing that he has good motor nerves, and specially found two 'masters' of the kendo club (in fact, they are also in the same grade).

Although it was possible to make these people die with their thoughts, it was rare to encounter such an interesting thing, and there were no burdensome characters around them, so Ling Yi planned to have a good time with them.

It's also a way to observe humans, isn't it?

For example, first discount their hands and feet, and then analyze their pain through guò screams.

However, the other party's clamor prompted Ling Yi to give up this idea.

“…… I heard you have a younger sister who is one year younger than us, right? What's it called? Oh yes, a color feather, not only the name is very good, but the person is also cute, although the figure is not as good as the big sisters in those magazines, but it is barely qualified to play with us. ”

Play?

Play?

Play play ......play

"Isshiki City! Have you listened to me or not? ”

"Huh?"

“…… Forget it, you go back first, and remember to call your parents tomorrow. ”

The head teacher waved his hand and admonished.

"Oh."

Call parents.

Do you really want your parents to know about this?

Out of the office door, Ling Yi changed his expression, it was still a smiling face, but it was a completely different kind of smiling face from before. Only those who have seen it will be able to realize that there are many kinds of smiles.

Although he was smiling, his expression was as stiff as a mask. Even though it is a smile, it is extremely indifferent, and it is even because of the smile that the viewer feels extremely frightened - such a smiling face.

"If you don't have reverence for death, you can't feel the beauty of life."

It's time for those students and teachers to experience this truth.

After returning home, Ling Yi opened the door of his bedroom and found that there was already a person lying on the bed.

"Why are you here?"

He unceremoniously woke up the girl who had slept in a room that didn't belong to him.

"Oh, it's my brother."

The other party rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the lazy beauty was enough to make ordinary little boys stunned.

"That's not an answer, is it?"

“…… So, what am I trying to do? ”

"Maybe you should go to the bathroom and wash your face."

"Great idea!"

Cai Yu folded her hands, straightened her hair and skirt, and then got up to leave, but when she was still a few steps away from the door, she turned around and hugged Ling Yi.

“――！”

"The sneak attack was successful."

Contrary to Ling Yi's stunned expression, Cai Yu had a triumphant smile on his face, sniffed, and rubbed his little head against his chest.

"No matter what my brother does, I will always be my brother's sister."

(This world is not messed with other anime characters) (To be continued......)