MTL - Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel-Chapter 10 Input

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10 input method ()

When I went back, I told my parents about the fact that I had reported to the computer class. This time my father did not object, but encouraged me to study hard and not to quit halfway.

As the father of the technical engineer in the factory, I know the importance of learning the computer for future work. If I didn't say anything, I gave me the tuition. I also praised me for knowing things and knew how to learn. In 1994, the computer had not become a game machine for some parents, electronic drugs. This time the computer is still mysterious in the eyes of most people, is a sign of high-tech office automation.

The computer room of the Children's Palace is very small, only about 20 computers are all Lenovo 386 brand machines. When I entered, there were only four or five people sitting in the room, and there was no such thing as dozens of people in yesterday’s Sanda class. No wonder the audition fee is so expensive. If it is less, even the teacher’s lecture fee can’t be paid.

Computers of this age are boring for our generation, far less exciting than game consoles. It is precisely because of the mystery of computers that many children and even parents think that this is a scientific instrument far away from life. Only a few parents with forward consciousness will send their children here to study.

I found a seat in the back position and turned on the power of the computer. The familiar self-test sounded, and for a moment I was in a hurry, staring at the screen waiting for the familiar small window.

Ok? How is the black screen? I looked at the prompt in front of me and suddenly remembered that this time the domestic computer system was still in the era.

Isn't this a good woman's reminder of no rice? I used to use the graphical interface in the past life, I actually have to face the prompt one day, but I also learned it when I was in college; 2.0, otherwise I really don't know where to start.

I skillfully called out the file directory on the hard disk. The language that can be used is only the sum, and even the (c language program compiler) is not installed. There are also a few small programs that practice fingering. It is the worst and the least used language in my previous life. I use vb, but I don't need to memorize some statements and functions. I have never used the language, and I have not even seen any of my colleagues used it.

"Liu Lei?" Suddenly I heard a very touching voice calling my name, and this voice I can sleep can also be heard from our lovely Zhao Yanxi classmates.

"Liu Lei, it really is you, how are you here?" Zhao Yanxi sat in a position beside me.

"This sentence should I ask you right? Are you not learning to dance?" I stopped Zhao Yanxi.

"How do you know that I am learning dance here?" Zhao Yanxi looked at me in disbelief.

The sweat on my head immediately came out. I accidentally showed up the stuffing. It is true that I can never know that Zhao Yanzhen is learning dance here. The school had just started school for a week, and Zhao Yanxi had never mentioned it to me. But in my previous life, I knew that Zhao Yanxi had to come to the Children’s Palace to dance every Saturday.

I took a deep breath, and I said as if nothing had happened: "I saw you when I came to learn Sanda yesterday."

"Oh, you still practiced Sanda. I really didn't see it. But it wasn't right, Liu Lei." Zhao Yan's words turned like a smile and looked at me. "I didn't come to the dance class yesterday, so Liu Lei, you. Hurry and honestly, how did you know this news?"

No, my God! I am more and more black, and I am really clever and wrong. But at this time my savior appeared. An old man went to the podium and said to us: "Well, everyone is quiet, I have to start the lecture."

Sure enough, Zhao Yanxi was beaten by him, no longer asked me, took a small book from the small backpack, ready to take notes.

I wondered, Zhao Yanxi also came to the computer class? I have never heard of it before in my last life? Besides, girls are basically not interested in these things, which can be seen from the entire classroom by Zhao Yanxi, a girl.

"How come you learn this?" I asked.

"Who stipulates that you are not allowed to come to me?" Zhao Yanyan stared at the podium without squinting, and whispered in his mouth.

"It’s just that you can’t concentrate on studying when you come.” I said, pressing down.

"Why can't you study hard, is it not good to have this big beauty with you on the side?" Zhao Yanyi listened to the old man on the stage, whispering with me, some absent-minded, and subconsciously ridiculed me. One sentence. But when I finished speaking, I realized that something was wrong, my face was red, and I was ashamed.

I pretended not to find it and continued to say: "Because I have seen you in class, I can't concentrate on listening to classes."

"Who is it?" Zhao Yan said: "I don't know who is going to sleep after class."

"Then I can't always look at you as soon as I go to class, then you should be embarrassed." I said aloud.

My words let Zhao Yanzhen immediately fly to his cheeks, no snoring for a long time, and finally whispered: "Come on."

"The computer is a mysterious course. We can use it to draw pictures, edit texts, process data, and even write our favorite small programs, such as games..." The old man who lectured in front of me talked about me. It’s going to be nonsense and nonsense. Zhao Yanxi listened with gusto, but also kept something on the book from time to time. Look at other people and listen to interest. I sneered in my heart, and when you learn to program, you know what it is boring.

Times, what program can make money? A copyright is not very perfect. ~www.novelbuddy.com~The number of computers in China is not much, and it is still full of pirated software. It seems impossible to let people save money to buy genuine at this time. Time I fell into meditation.

I quickly knocked on the keyboard with my hands. This is the unconscious movement that I made every time I thought about the problem in my previous life. All the screens I knocked in were all fhqutemvga, which is the order of the five-character font of Zhao Yanxi. I smiled and returned to God. I glanced at Zhao Yanxi, next to the light of my eyes. The little girl was still listening to the old man, and did not seem to pay attention to what I was doing. Losing my unconscious movement, I wrote a five-stroke font. If the Chinese pinyin is a little girl, I can’t think that I am a psychopath. But I’m not sure I’ll be moved to the bottom of my life, despite this possibility. Almost zero.

I cleared the screen, it seems that my habit is not very good, if the people around me have learned five strokes, then it will be exposed. Wubi! By the way, I shot my thigh. As far as I know, there is not a particularly perfect Pinyin input method in this era. Many people are desperately carrying five strokes in order to pursue the speed of typing. In the later generations, there are very few people who actually use the Wubi input method, and they are all replaced by Pinyin. And some people who don't often type and work in government enterprises and institutions let them learn the five strokes. It is a fantasy.

If I can improve the Pinyin input method under the window platform that I have seen in the later generations, and then transplant it to the platform, it will definitely set off an input method frenzy.