Chapter 1 The Keyboard of 300 Million Years Ago

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"Hey, it's still comfortable to play with the keyboard. ”

Su Bei used his index finger to buckle the last penta kill, and went on a rampage with five kills.

After the strength of his whole body was output, he suddenly fell into the sofa with a languid expression.

The keyboard with "7" and "9" missing, like two dark eyes, looking coldly at the sky-

Pale ceilings.

Recall that I played a lot of games.

Dark Destruction Deep, Warcraft True Tyrant, Legend of Sword and Fairy, Dota, King, Peace, Masturbation......

But I am never used to the cramped screen of the mobile phone, and I prefer the crisp "pop, pop" pleasure of the keyboard.

"Subei, your computer practice has been delayed for a month!

At this moment, a pop-up suddenly popped out from the bottom right of his computer, and a crisp female voice came out at the same time.

Oops, forgot to turn on the game mode!

Su Bei panicked.

This is the national education cloud platform used by Qiushui High School.

"Do you know?"

"You're the only one left in the class who hasn't paid it?!"

In his stunned moments, the computer shook continuously, and the harsh sound pierced his eardrums.

Su Bei was a little worried that his old monitor might not be able to withstand such cruel destruction.

"Well, why don't you speak?"

"Isn't it...... The teacher is too fierce?"

The voice softened, regaining its tenderness and softness, with a hint of guilt.

"Teacher Tian, I, I'll pay it tomorrow! No, I will pay it tonight!"

Su Bei didn't dare to fool around, and hurriedly replied tremblingly.

There is a kind of lazy cancer patient in this tone, who decides to change his mind and be a new person.

"Well...... Good attitude. ”

The soft voice pondered, as if nodding in the affirmative.

"Remember to submit it to the science class catalog, and don't mention the wrong catalog this time, or ...... What a mess of submissions!"

Teacher Tian reminded uneasily, his voice turned from high to low, and he seemed a little shy.

Immediately, the national education cloud platform in the lower right corner of the computer "snapped" and darkened.

"What a mess......"

Su Bei couldn't help but mutter, "Didn't I just submit the wrong screenshot of the game and a 2G video!"

However, he did not dare to resist after all.

In any case, Mr. Tian is not only the teacher of science classes, but also the homeroom teacher of his second class of high school.

"That's it, I'll do my homework now. ”

Su Bei let out a melancholy sigh, cheered up the last trace of spirit, and reluctantly closed the game.

Didi, log in to the national education cloud platform.

Automatically enter the section of Shuhe County Qiushui Senior High School.

Su Bei took a cursory glance.

This science class is familiar with the basic commands of the Linux operating system, which belongs to the category of information engineering.

It is also commonly known as the must-have and must-forget skills of code farmers.

"Well, I'll take a look, create directory mkdir, copy cp, move mv, delete rm......"

Su Bei took a quick look and clapped his palms.

"Easy!"

Knowledge of these commands is not complicated.

So, he logged into the simulated environment and pressed the "M" button briskly, but ...... No response.

He didn't believe in evil and pressed it a few times.

"I'll you M!"

Su Bei patted angrily, and the already dilapidated keyboard immediately dropped a few keys.

It is composed of a string of English, which is clearly "S", "H", "I", "T".

"This ...... Luckily, I still have my phone!"

He took out the long-cherished OPO from the pocket of his school uniform.

Nowadays, with the development of communication technology, mobile phones and computers are interconnected, which has been out of the scope of local hosts.

Instead, it is only used as a display terminal, which is uniformly connected to the virtual computing center in the cloud.

But...... This outdated OPO lights up and goes out forever.

It's like a cigarette butt being pinched and extinguished in a finger.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the mobile phone entered a forced shutdown state, Su Bei was speechless.

Hey, I forgot, the battery of the mobile phone was broken last time, and it hasn't been repaired for two months.

Rubbing his aching forehead, he decided to overcome his lazy cancer and go out to buy a new keyboard.

"Congratulations to Lin Weiwei, a sophomore at Qiushui High School, for passing the genetic test and entering the gene class!"

"Congratulations to Lin Weiwei, a sophomore at Qiushui High School, for passing the genetic test and entering the gene class!"

......

At this moment, a series of voices suddenly came from the computer.

Su Bei hurriedly looked.

In the unclosed national education cloud platform, the latest good news of Qiushui High School is being broadcast.

A shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.

Lin Weiwei, the class flower of the second class of the second year of Qiushui High School.

A classmate in northern Jiangsu.

is also the object of his crush for a year.

I still remember that a month ago, I mustered up the courage to defeat the terminal lazy cancer and confess to her.

But before the words could be spoken, she turned impatiently.

There was only one cold word left in the air.

"You scumbag, you don't deserve to talk to me!"

Like a sharp knife, pierce your heart through.

But he still underestimated the rate of reproduction of cancer cells, and in just one night, the broken heart was rejuvenated.

Gene Class ...... That's the ladder to success for the upper class and the core population!

Su Bei sighed and didn't think about it anymore.

There is an electronic repair shop at the entrance of the community, which also sells mice, keyboards, speakers and other items.

"Boss, buy a keyboard!!"

Su Bei walked into the repair shop, bent his middle finger, and knocked the table with his knuckles.

"Young man, you said you wanted to buy a sashi?"

Under the store, a greasy Sichuan-flavored fat man came out.

He was holding a USB flash drive that looked like Naruto Naruto, and he didn't know what to do underneath.

"Fat uncle, I want to buy a keyboard, second-hand. Is there any, hurry up, don't ink!"

Su Bei rolled his eyes impatiently, thinking that he was in a hurry.

It's 16 o'clock on Sunday afternoon, and I have to hand in Mr. Tian's homework early.

Otherwise, if you go to school tomorrow, you will definitely be miserable.

The fat man squinted his eyes and saw that he was wearing a school uniform with a blue white bar and "Qiushui High School" printed on it.

Take a look at the pale face behind his glasses and the lack of energy, and feel a little clearer.

"Yes, but at this price. ”

The Sichuan-flavored fat man shook the fat on his face, squeezed his greasy little eyes and said.

He fumbled twice, dragged out an old black keyboard, and threw it on the countertop: "Two hundred." ”

"What, who are you fooling!"

Su Bei suddenly jumped up and shouted.

"What the hell keyboard, second-hand, so old, you charge me two hundred yuan!"

He glanced at the keyboard that was about to fall apart, and felt that it was not much different from the rags in his own house.

"Hey, hey. ”

The fat man of Sichuan flavor hugged his arms and showed an unfathomable smile.

"You don't understand this. Oh, this looks like an out-of-print keyboard from 300 million years ago!"

He reached out and twrangled the dust off his keyboard.

As he spoke, he pulled out an old newspaper from under the counter.

Su Bei frowned.

I saw that the left side of the newspaper published "The Catastrophe of the Eagle Ten Thousand Races Continues the Masterpiece", and the right side published:

"The Antarctic archaeological team dug up a mysterious keyboard from a glacier 300 million years ago. ”

The above payment date is February 2, 2020.

19 years ago.

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