Jiang Yang drove straight to the Blue Dragonfly Internet Café by the moat, thinking about all his competitors on the way.

"Who could it be?"

The faces of the Coco Company, the Filet Group, and the rivals who had grudges with him kept flashing in his mind, and in the end, Jiang Yang's conclusion was; It's all possible. But no matter who it is, this is a complete blow to the Tang Group.

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Huazhou City, Huazhou Design College.

As the only key university in Huazhou City, in addition to various types of design, the departments of Huashe Institute have also established the Department of Business Administration, the Department of Languages, the Department of Computer Science, etc.

"The Ronin Who Started from Douluo"

The college covers an area of nearly 10,000 acres and is a place of yearning for students in the whole Chinese province.

The times are urging them forward.

Ten years ago, you didn't need a degree, a diploma, or even a so-called interview or assessment to find a job. And now, ten years later, the word diploma has obviously become a stepping stone.

Without this "stepping stone", you may not even be able to enter the door of some enterprises, let alone the next interview and assessment.

It is precisely because of this that the students live a life of three points and one line every day.

Classrooms, cafeterias, dormitories.

Of course, unlike these hard-working students, there are some alternatives on this campus.

For example, the rich second generation who spend money to buy points to go to school, the second half of their lives have already been arranged, and coming to the school for a walk is nothing more than a process.

For example, those gifted geniuses, their professional wisdom is innate, engraved in their cells, and their strong comprehension allows them to complete the work of ordinary students in a whole day in just three hours.

Either way, it's the envy of the students.

Chen Jiacong, on the other hand, is both.

He is only sixteen years old, the youngest in the computer department, no, strictly speaking, the youngest student in the entire college.

Chen Jiacong is a native of Xiangjiang, grew up there, and when he was nine years old, his father started a trade and transportation business, and his family gradually moved to the mainland.

His father is in Shenzhen, his mother is in Xiangjiang, and his sister is in Kyoto Medical University, and the family of four is separated from four places.

In Chen Jiacong's memory, his parents often quarreled, and if they were serious, they would beat each other and break their heads.

The father has other women outside, and the mother has other men outside, and they know it, but they don't care about anyone, and they don't divorce, in their words, it's for the sake of the children.

Chen Jiacong has seen their lovers of each other, and looking at their loving appearance, Chen Jiacong felt sick in his heart.

That's when he had the idea of running away from the family he hated.

What really made Chen Jiacong decide to leave came from a quarrel with his father Chen Zecheng.

Chen Jiacong likes to play games since he was a child, from the earliest handheld game consoles of Tetris, Macross and Snake, to the later Overlord game consoles of Contra, Adventure Island, etc., he can easily clear the level.

That's right, it's a customs clearance.

You can beat it the first time you play.

When he was 11 years old, he was so good at playing Tetris that he killed his handheld game console.

Later, in order to facilitate Chen Jiacong's learning of foreign languages and typing, his father bought him a computer, and from that time on, Chen Jiacong began to lose control of electronic programming things.

At first, because he was not satisfied with the difficulty of the game, he began to read materials on the Internet and learn about computer programming by himself, and his bedroom and study were all about code programming.

He got to the point of obsession.

Even when I dreamed, my mind was a big-headed computer, full of code.

It's ridiculous to say that the purpose of his efforts is just to modify the difficulty of the game.

He did it.

If the previous events were enlightenment for Chen Jiacong, then in 1996, a large number of overseas computer stand-alone games flowed into the domestic market, and Chen Jiacong's eyes were completely lit up.

Superior family conditions allow him to buy these games unscrupulously, and he is addicted to the process of clearing and fighting monsters day and night, until a computer virus is involuted, which makes Chen Jiacong embark on an unexpected path.

It all started because of a single-player game called TIKKII.

This game has just been recorded into the computer, and after playing it for a few days, it was found that the computer was inexplicably installed with a lot of junk that I had never seen before-software, all kinds of ads, pop-ups and garbled characters were implanted into the system, and some research learned that it was a virus in the computer.

Chen Jiacong began to download various antivirus software.

What Jinshan, Ruixing, braised lion head, all kinds of things, their advertisements say that the sky is falling, and their bulls are blowing, but in the end, it is found that these antivirus software is like decorations, and there is no use for fart.

Chen Jiacong was furious.

A bold idea arose that he wanted to study the virus code himself, solve the problem by himself, and even think of developing his own antivirus software.

There is only one purpose, he wants to humiliate these antivirus software that brag about not making drafts.

So Chen Jiacong entered the research and writing day and night.

In August 1997, the first "firewall" he produced came out, which he named "Navigator 1.0 Version", that is, at this time, Chen Jiacong had not been to school for more than half a year.

Chen Zecheng, who learned of the incident, smashed Chen Jiacong's computer in a fit of rage and burned all the books about computers in his bedroom and study.

Outside the villa, the firelight reflected Chen Jiacong's eyes, and with his father's abuse, Chen Jiacong's hands clenched his fists tightly.

"I'm going to part ways with you."

Chen Jiacong looked at his father and said.

Chen Zecheng was stunned at first, and then sneered: "OK, you can get out at any time, but you remember, from now on, you won't get a dime from me." ”

Chen Jiacong did not speak.

Chen Zecheng continued: "Don't you have backbone? ? ”

Chen Jiacong still didn't speak.

"Two choices, either go back to school now, I'll give you a villa to live in, and give you living expenses. Either get out of my house and never come back. ”

Chen Zecheng said angry words, and at this time, Xiangjiang left the roots of American education.

But Chen Jiacong is of Chinese blood after all, the young man's heart is sensitive and soft, and most of the time, emotion is greater than rationality.

He left.

He changed into a tracksuit that his sister bought for him, and he didn't take anything.

After her mother knew about it, she quarreled with her father again, this time it was very fierce, and the two of them scuffled together, as for what the fight looked like, Chen Jiacong didn't know.

He only knew that his mother was carrying a kitchen knife, and his father was hospitalized.