Rule system

Knowledge is a lover.

So study hard!

Zhao Yi is not only shouting slogans, but under the pressure of'getting the top prize in the college entrance examination', he must also devote himself to studying. The first thing he does when he returns home is the planned recitation task--

Review the poems that have been memorized again, and then memorize two ancient poems or half a piece of classical Chinese.

This is what you have to do when you go home.

Chinese is a subject that relies on accumulation. I endorse with my heart every day, and the effect will come out after a long time. At least, it will not happen that the dictation of ancient poetry is directly abandoned during the exam.

These points are also very important.

After completing the recitation task, it was already ten o'clock. Zhao Yi installed another robotic arm before remembering to go to MSN to talk to the team members.

"Then take a break!"

Zhao Yi thought about opening MSN and Penguin, and found a lot of news.

MSN's news is the most. Several team members left messages for him, talking about the problems encountered with the software.

Zhao Yi took a closer look, and most of them are on the software that detects open ports. The description of the software is relatively few. There are many control buttons on it, and all of them are in English. The things displayed in a few white boxes are also slightly Somewhat random.

For non-professional computer people, it is indeed a bit complicated to figure out.

He simply took a screenshot of several pages of the software, and directly used the text on the image as a translation comparison. Some of the things that were not understood, he also made a simple function description in text, and then unified a document and sent it to the nineteenth. In the group of teams.

The group soon became lively--

"Thank you Captain Yihawk!"

"This description is too detailed, I will study it again!"

"It will rain in time! I have been studying for a long time, and some words do not understand the meaning!"

"Captain, thumbs up!"

Zhao Yixiaoxiao also sent a message, “Leave a message if you don’t understand. I will reply at this time of the day, but it’s not guaranteed to be online. Anyway, I will reply when I see it.”

Turn off MSN.

"trouble!"

Zhao Yi found that it was really troublesome to tell the little rookie, and he didn't know how the teachers endured it.

"I really don't have the talent to be a teacher!"

He thought.

There is also a lot of news about the penguin group. Professor Liu asked a question related to the screening method.

Zhao Yi responded immediately.

Professor Liu did not reply.

Zhao Yi looked at the'Computer Technology Exchange Group'. The group was really lively. Many people who had dived for a long time jumped out and said that what they said was related to him.

The dream of creating human beings Gao Jixian: "Have you seen today's news? Brother Zhao Yi said that his love is knowledge."

Ma Xiaojun, a science missionary: "It's still too young!"

Safe Everyday Meng Ruohao: "It's still too young!"

Zhang Zhen, who is not a storyteller: "Still too young!"

Sister Geili Qian Hong: "Whenever there is a chance, the old lady will let the little boy know what a lover is, and then he will know how important a lover is!"

Mechanical signal Liu Chengwu: "Brilliant sister!"

Intelligent technology Zhang Junlei: "Brilliant sister!"

"Sister Gai Li is great!"

"awesome……"

Swipe the screen.

Zhao Yi almost immediately typed "Sister Li, let me work hard." He pressed a few fingers on the keyboard to delete the message, and then low-key sent three words, "Call Dad."

capital.

The computer room classroom in the information building on the east side of Beihua University was empty and quiet at night. A female teacher with long hair and shawl was sitting on the machine on the far side.

From the back, she is a mature and solemn woman.

From the side perspective, it is completely different.

She was gnawing on chicken legs, holding milk tea, and drinking from the bottle, as if she was pouring beer. Other people would be surprised to see it.

She is Qian Hong,'Sister Geili'.

A female teacher at the School of Information, Beihua University.

Qian Hong ate the last bite of chicken drumsticks and poured another sip of milk tea to fill his appetite before he had time to glance at the screen.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of a mixture of milk tea, meat froth, and saliva was spit on the screen and keyboard.

Qian Hong hurriedly packed up.

A male teacher rushed in and asked concerned, "Ms. Qian, what's wrong?"

Qian Hong hurriedly wiped it hastily, then turned around and said softly apologetically, "I was a little sleepy just now. I didn't pay attention. The milk tea was spilled."

"Let me clean up for you!"

"No need to!"

Qian Hong cautiously picked up the tissues in his bag and wiped them slowly and carefully, turning off the Penguin in the process.

Seeing Qian Hong's gentle wiping action, the male teacher couldn't help but sigh, "Qian Hong is really a gentle woman!"

the other side.

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he found that Qian Hong's head was black.

This woman's offline is so simple!

There was a short silence in the group, and it quickly became lively. Zhang Zhen was the first to praise, "Brother Zhao Yi is amazing, and he shocked the world by publishing a paper!"

Science missionary Ma Xiaojun: "I didn't fully understand it! The proof process of the paper is incomplete, brother Zhao Yi, can you help explain the third page..."

Ma Xiaojun said a lot.

Zhao Yi almost understood what it was, and briefly said a few key points.

The group deserves to be all gods.

He just mentioned a few key points, and other people almost knew it, and expanded the discussion by analogy.

Zhang Zhen is really eye-catching. He even extended that this step process can be used in the underlying robot algorithm, and by the way, he said a lot of professional algorithms.

Zhao Yi felt that he had learned it.

really!

Even with system capabilities, the breadth of computer-related knowledge is still far behind the big players in the group.

So keep a low profile.

...

Zhao Yi was called to the principal's office again during the big class break the next morning.

Originally, he thought it would be an interview, but he didn't expect to see a scene that was hotly debated. It was the principal Wang Chengmin and the principal Zhou of Zheng Yang Yizhong.

Principal Zhou of Zhengyang No.1 Middle School came to the 13th Middle School to poach Zhao Yi.

He saw Zhao Yi immediately and said enthusiastically, "Student Zhao Yi, consider going to No. 1 High School. As long as you transfer to No. 1 High School, we don’t care if you go to class or what you do. We will give you absolute freedom and the school will give you absolute freedom. Will give you 50,000 scholarships!"

Great!

Fifty thousand yuan sounds like not much, but at this stage, private high schools are poaching the top in the high school entrance examination, that is, they are free to study, and the maximum scholarships are 10,000 to 20,000. Public high schools do not have scholarships. The formal funding for scholarships and the school’s income '.

Funding, needless to say.

Income generation is only available in top secondary schools.

Zhengyang No. 1 High School’s income comes from tuition and borrowing fees. Students with a relatively small difference in the scores of the high school entrance examination can "pay for the tuition" every year, that is, students who pay more than four or five thousand yuan a year and have poor scores. Choose "borrowing", the annual "borrowing fee" is more than 10,000.

These two'income-generating' have made Zhengyang No.1 Middle School one of the richest high schools in the province, and it can even be said to be even more'local tyrant' than private high schools.

Wang Chengmin was very aggrieved. He retorted, "President Zhou, this is wrong with you. Zhao Yi is a student in our No. 13 Middle School..."

Principal Zhou interrupted, "The students are different, not all of them are in Zhengyang!"

"If it's all the same..."

As soon as Wang Chengmin was about to speak, he was interrupted by Principal Zhou again, "Principal Wang, we have just discussed it, let Student Zhao Yi decide for himself."

"But you didn't talk about scholarships."

"Of course there are scholarships."

President Zhou took it for granted, “Of course an outstanding high school student like Zhao Yi should get a scholarship. Scholarships are not the key. The key is to let other students know that as long as they work hard, they will be rewarded.”

"A student like Zhao Yi is a role model for all students..."

Hearing a lot of official language and nonsense, Zhao Yi quickly said, "This...Principal Zhou?"

"You can call me Teacher Zhou. Those who are not the principal or the principal are not kind at all. I used to be an ordinary teacher." Principal Zhou tried his best to show kindness and enthusiasm.

"Teacher Zhou."

Zhao Yi said flatly, "I have been in the 13th Middle School for more than two years, and I have decided to graduate here. Just transfer."

Wang Chengmin gave Zhao Yi a hug after hearing it excitedly.

Principal Zhou looked incredible. He didn't expect Zhao Yi to refuse, and immediately said, "Student Zhao Yi, we are the No. 1 Middle School..."

"I know!"

"One China is the key..."

"I know."

President Zhou found that Zhao Yi was unmoved, and suddenly figured out the reason. One middle school was that the focus was not wrong, but Zhao Yi could choose a university at will. The college entrance examination was not even important to him.

It doesn't matter if you don't focus.

He gritted his teeth hard, "So, Zhao Yi, a scholarship of 100,000! 100,000 yuan!"

Zhao Yi continued to shook his head, "President Zhou, it's really not about a scholarship. I just want to stay in the 13th Middle School and don't want to change to a strange environment."

Principal Zhou looked at Zhao Yi and found that there was no way.

Wang Chengmin's happy mouth grinned.

Principal Zhou still didn't want to give up, and said a few more words with Zhao Yi, and found that there was no way to persuade him, so he could only leave depressed, he didn't even say a kind word to Wang Chengmin.

Wang Chengmin slapped the table angrily, "What! Relying on the key point, look down on us ordinary universities."

Zhao Yi is about to leave.

Wang Chengmin hurriedly stopped him, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do it, classmate Zhao Yi, President Zhou said that he is right. You are an excellent student like you and must have a scholarship."

"Thirteenth Middle School also used...five thousand!"

He looked at Zhao Yi and gritted his teeth again, "I personally take out two more..."

"No, five thousand will do." Zhao Yi said with a smile.

Wang Chengmin hurriedly said, "It seems that you also understand the situation of the school, we are a normal high school after all. By the way, and ah, your current situation, I allow you to take a holiday, you can come to class or not, and study late... …"

Zhao Yi hurriedly interrupted, "President Wang, don't say anything, just treat me as an ordinary student. I have to participate in class and evening self-study. I still want to improve and strive for a good score in the college entrance examination!"

Wang Chengmin was surprised at hearing it, and then he was full of appreciation.

Zhao Yi does not need to take the college entrance examination, he can choose schools at will, and every university in China is willing to recruit him.

But what?

He even thought of getting good grades in the college entrance examination!

What kind of spirit is this!

The media news is true. He is a role model for high school students in the new era. He treats knowledge as his lover and is very respectable...

High school student!

Class.

The students are also discussing, "I heard that the principal of No. 1 Middle School is here, and I heard the principal's room is arguing, as if I wanted to poach Zhao Yi away!"

"The latest news, I heard, what scholarship is there! Fifty thousand!"

"so much!"

"You don't need 50,000 scholarships, let me go, I will go, that is Zhengyang No. 1 Middle School!"

"traitor!"

"Do you think Zhao Yi will go?"

"That's not good, it's 50,000 yuan...If it's me, the first middle school is better, and there is so much money, I will definitely go for half a year."

"..."

When Zhao Yi returned to the class, he found everyone was staring at him. Sun Liang asked simply, "Are you going to transfer?"

"I?"

Zhao Yi smiled, "How is it possible? Am I the kind of person who will be defeated by money? Unless it's...more money!"

"Shh~~"

Everyone in the class laughed.

Zhao Yi made a little joke and returned to his seat.

Lin Xiaoqing looked back and asked softly, "Really? You didn't agree?"

"I said it, it's impossible."

Zhao Yi leaned his head over and chuckled, "If I go to a middle school, my front table will not be you, and I won't be able to go to school with you."

Lin Xiaoqing blushed and turned around.

After a while, the bell had already rang, and she suddenly turned her head and said, "Who believes you!"

"big liar!"

"Humph!"