As soon as these words came out, who knew that it was in the arms of the grandfather, and then listened to his excited confirmation.

"That's right."

"It seems like this is the thing."

"Hurry up and help me fix this picture of your grandmother." After Duan Bingchen finished speaking, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his arms, and when he opened it, it was an old photo of quite a year.

Looking at the photo on the handkerchief in front of him, Duan Gaoqiang's mood was more complicated.

He never thought that he would never pay for an image restoration tool as soon as he put out his words on the front foot, so his grandfather came to the door and asked him to help use this software to restore his grandmother's old photos.

Do you want to be so coincidental?

But now is not the time to complain.

He knows better than anyone else the relationship between his grandparents, and his grandfather has relied on this photo almost all of them to see things and think about people over the years.

Although the photo has been blurred due to age.

In fact, he also paid for it to be repaired by a store on the Internet before, but I really don't know how to describe the effect.

After the restoration, the photo is indeed clear, but it basically becomes a different person.

Grandpa didn't buy it at all.

But in his opinion, image restoration tools are just shells, and they exist solely to cheat money.

To avoid his grandfather being deceived, he patiently explained: "This software is a scam of money, and there is no repair effect at all. ”

"Cheating money?"

Duan Bingchen's face was full of confusion: "The thing was specially recommended to me by an old friend of mine, how could it be deceiving?" ”

"Then he must have been deceived too, anyway, grandpa, you must believe what I say."

"Strong."

"I just want to see your grandmother again." Duan Bingchen continued to insist.

Duan Gaoqiang: "That software is really useless. ”

Seeing that his grandson's wings were stiff, Duan Bingchen immediately didn't say anything, but just turned his head to look at his son beside him.

Originally, Duan Gaoqiang saw that his grandfather had finally given up, and he thought that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of his father pulling the seven wolf belts around his waist.

The fear of childhood instantly dominated the whole body, and the mouth softened without saying a word.

"Wait a minute."

"I'm going to download that software."

Thinking that since grandpa admits death so much, he should simply operate it on the spot and use this money to buy a lesson.

Soon after installing the image restoration tool and registering an account under the watchful eye of his grandfather, Duan Gaoqiang first took the old photo, and then dragged it into the restoration area of the main page of the software.

And reluctantly paid nineteen dollars.

When the photo began to be restored, and the screen showed the gap in the estimated time countdown, he did not forget to mutter.

"You'll find out later, this money will definitely go down the drain."

But when the photo was re-displayed, his whole person was suddenly like a thunderbolt.

Frozen in place, the body stalemate.

"How is that possible?"

"The restoration in the video turned out to be real?"

I couldn't believe that I would be slapped in the face for the second time in two consecutive months.

At this time, Bingchen had already taken the mobile phone, his eyes were staring at the girl with two braids on the screen, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

"That's what it looks like."

"Xiao Fen."

"I'm finally seeing you again."

Although Duan Gaoqiang had always regarded this software as a liar before, he could see the real repair effect and the happiness on his grandfather's face now, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the existence of this software.

"It turns out that I am the one who is the most outrageously wrong!"

……

……

Xu Yun didn't know that the dominoes that belonged to the image restoration tool had fallen, and after making up for Meng Qingwen's class, he came out of Zhang Hongqin's house, and he randomly chose a noodle restaurant to solve lunch.

Originally, Zhang Hongqin was going to keep him to eat with him, but he refused because it was not suitable.

After all, Meng Qingwen's father didn't seem to be at home during this time, and he felt somewhat awkward and uncomfortable when he was a foreign man eating at the same table with other mothers and daughters.

It's not as easy as it is now.

Just as he picked up his chopsticks and was about to take a big bite of noodles, he was interrupted by a sudden ringtone of his mobile phone.

took out the mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the screen with his spare eyes, and immediately pressed the answer button after seeing that it was Song Yupeng.

Before he could say hello, a familiar voice exploded in the microphone.

"Junior brother, something big has happened."

"Big deal?"

When Xu Yun heard this, a question mark appeared in his mind.

Then he hurriedly asked.

"Senior brother, you make it clear first, what happened?"

In the past few days, in addition to giving lectures to Meng Qingwen on time, he has spent the rest of his time in the room developing a new version, and the data on the image restoration tool is also showing a continuous upward trend, he really can't think of anything else that makes Song Yupeng, who is usually calm, react so much.

Fortunately, Song Yupeng did not sell Guan Zi on the phone, and directly explained the reason for the matter.

"Professor Zhou called me suddenly just now, and he asked me to take you over, I estimate that it is not a good thing nine times out of ten."

"Professor Zhou looking for me?"

Hearing this news, Xu Yun was a little surprised.

Except for the last time I applied to the school's server and met with Professor Zhou, the two did not communicate after that.

At the moment, the other party suddenly named himself to see him, and he couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart.

"What is Professor Zhou looking for me in such a hurry?"

"It's weird."

However, when the words came to his lips, he still agreed to come down, thinking that he would go over and see the situation first.

"I know, senior brother, I'll go over later."

In case the other party really has something important to look for him, it will not be good to delay.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yun no longer chewed slowly, finished the noodles in front of him, settled the account and immediately left for the campus of Jingzhou University.

It took about 20 minutes to arrive smoothly.

I came to the office building of the Computer Institute with a familiar car, and immediately saw Song Yupeng who was standing there waiting.

"Senior brother."

He waved his hand and said hello, and asked curiously as he approached, "Do you know why Professor Zhou is looking for me?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it has something to do with your image restoration tool." Song Yupeng shook his head, and after a little hesitation, he still said his guess.

When he received a call from Zhou Zhi at noon, he learned that he wanted him to take Xu Yun over.

He immediately guessed that it might be that Xu Yun set up a payment in the software and was known to Zhou Zhi, and he called Xu Yun over to ask the teacher for his guilt, after all, using software with no actual repair effect to induce users to charge money will affect the reputation of Jingzhou University at best.

But considering that it was useless to say this now, he did not speak thoroughly to save offending people.

However, I thought in my heart that I would have to talk to Chen Shihe when I had time, and my younger brother would soon be a student at a key university, and it would not work if the road was still so wild.

Xu Yun didn't worry too much after listening to Song Yupeng's words, after all, he was very satisfied with the first software he developed, and he believed that Zhou Zhi would not be able to find fault even as a professor in the Computer Academy.

The thought stayed here, so he didn't say more, and then followed Song Yupeng to Zhou Zhi's office.