Chapter 5 Heart Communication
Sitting in the seat where the beautiful teacher had a body fragrance, I had no intention of resting well. My eyes were searching on her desk. A sketch that was scanned by a computer and reduced to the size of an ordinary photo attracted my strong attention.
This is a static figure sketch. The girl in the painting looks very similar to the teacher, as pure as water, like a fairy. When you look at the photo frame, there is no trace of dust, so you should have just put it on for a while. So you can't help but admire the painter's profound artistic skills, who can draw the teacher of 23 or 24 to the style of the teacher at the age of 17 or 18, making the characters in the painting more beautiful, younger, and more flavorful than the real ones.
Looking at the sketch silly, I couldn't help but be confused. I felt that my mind was full of the shadow of the teacher. Why is this happening? I wouldn't like my teacher, right? Although I was reluctant to admit this reason, I knew this was the fact. I fell in love with a woman who was four or five years older than me just a few months after I was in contact with the outside world. What's wrong with me? In China, this is like incest. I can't do this. I can't like my teacher, I can't!
Thinking of this, I shook my head desperately to let the figure of the beautiful teacher dissipate from my mind, but no matter what I do, I just deliberately don’t think about the teacher, but her face will appear from time to time. This indescribable feeling made me fall into a hard struggle.
So I simply turned the chair, looked up at the endless sky outside the window with my back to the door, and stuffed the teacher's wet hand towel into my pants. Pan Junyu, remember, if you want to fall in love, you have to find a woman of the same age. How can you like your teacher? Besides, even if this matter can be done, your parents will firmly oppose it, let alone the teacher will fall in love with me, a little boy with a criminal record. There is no way, I can only learn the psychology books I have read before, and repeat the words in my mind, hoping to get the effect of self-hypnosis.
"Pan Junyu, what are you thinking? I'm really embarrassed. I just forgot to say to you. After the bell rang, you can go to eat by yourself, and you don't have to wait for me to go back to the office!" Han Rouyu returned to the office after class and saw my back at first sight. Then she noticed that she could leave without taking care of me in advance, which made me sit there and didn't even eat. So she patted me gently and said in an apology.
"Teacher Han, it's nothing, sit down!" Turning around, the beautiful teacher's charming face immediately appeared in front of him again. Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly, and he didn't even hear the ringtone of the get out of class. If the beautiful teacher hadn't photographed me, I might not have known that there was someone around me, so I stood up politely and gave up my seat to the teacher.
Han Rouyu said sweetly, "Thank you", sat down, took the key and opened the drawer, took out the wallet from it, and then looked at Pan Junyu with a smile, "Teacher has made you wait for so long. In order to apologize, the teacher will treat you to lunch later!"
The teacher treated me to dinner? There was such a good thing? A pie fell from the sky? I couldn't believe it. If Han Rouyu hadn't nodded to me and made a quick walk gesture, maybe I would still be standing there without moving, so I was happy and walked out of the office with the beautiful teacher.
"Pan Junyu, which school did you transfer from to No. 1 Middle School?" After walking out of the school gate, Han Rouyu chatted with me without a word. After the ideological struggle just now, I finally reduced a lot of love for the teacher. Finally, I was able to return to normal and keep a normal mind and talk to the teacher.
"I just returned to China and there was no school willing to accept me as a transfer student. My father opened the back door and let me enter the No. 1 Middle School!" As for the beautiful teacher, I couldn't bear to tell lies and lie to her. I walked side by side with her. Smelling the fragrance of her body, I felt extremely comfortable walking in the hot summer, so I told them all.
"Haha, I can't tell that you are still a young international student, why don't you go to college abroad? Now it's hard for other children to go abroad, but you didn't expect you to go back to study?" When Han Rouyu heard that I had just returned to China, he showed a slightly surprised expression and looked at me in confusion.
"Actually, what's good about abroad? Is Chinese education not as good as foreign countries? As long as it's gold, it will shine everywhere!" I looked back at the teacher and said indignantly.
"Really? I didn't expect you to have such integrity, which is very similar to the person I know!" Han Rouyu said this, and various pictures appeared in his eyes.
"Teacher, is there really a fool like me?" I thought this was just my personal thought, but I didn't expect that the beautiful teacher said she knew someone else. Seeing her fascinated expression, curiosity prompted me to ask the teacher.
"Yes, of course there are! Actually, what you said is wrong. I believe that people with this kind of thinking must not be stupid, but are much smarter than ordinary people! Let me tell you a story. There is a smart person who was born in a wealthy family and showed superhuman intelligence since childhood. He had already studied all the courses in elementary school at the age of eight. At the age of 13, he was admitted to the Department of Journalism at Peking University with the first score in the province. He is now a second-year graduate student and may become an outstanding diplomat in the future. And with her strength, at the age of 14, Harvard University in the United States had already sent her an invitation to study abroad, but she had not been there for a long time. Do you know why?" Han Rouyu mentioned that person and immediately seemed very energetic. He pulled Pan Junyu's sleeve excitedly and asked.
"I don't know. Such a powerful person must be inconceivable by ordinary people!" Looking at the teacher's expression, they were sure that their relationship was extraordinary. Looking at her excited expression, she must be her boyfriend, so she replied in a sour tone.
"Haha, I know you can't guess. If you have the chance to meet, you can ask her in person." Han Rouyu frowned when she saw me, and happily raised her head. In a blink of an eye, she acted like a little girl who was good and acted good, causing pedestrians and students on the street to slow down and stare at us.
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"Pan Junyu, a good boy, he didn't say a word and had dinner with the most beautiful teacher in our school. Now, you have become a sensational figure in our school. Do you feel that when you entered the school gate just now, other students of the ages were staring at you?" He walked into the classroom with short and beautiful memories, and was stunned by Zheng An, who rushed out from behind, punched me hard in the back, and taught me a lesson by jamming my neck.
"I'm almost out of breath! Let me go!" I was in a good mood today, and I didn't care about Zheng An's excessive fight with me, and begged for mercy to him with a smile.
"Hmph, forget it this time. If there is such a good thing in the future, you must call me. I think our beautiful teacher is the favorite of single teachers in the school. And you don't know that every day after school, there were men driving good cars to pick up the teacher from get off work. They had to change one in two or three days. Later, for some reason, the teacher also bought a car by himself, but I haven't heard that she has a boyfriend yet. The news about her has been spread very well in the school. So when you have dinner with her, it was soon spread everywhere. Now everyone knows that a new boy has arrived in Class 14, Grade 3, Senior High School!" Zheng An said while pulling me to his seat, talking about the beautiful teacher mysteriously.
"The teacher is in good condition and there are many people chasing him, so naturally there is no fuss about it!" After hearing Zheng An say so much, I felt that the distance between me and Han Rouyu was getting farther and farther away, so I answered him in a bad tone. I stood up and returned to my seat, lowered my head, and flipped up the newly published textbooks. Although my eyes were full of books, I was thinking in my mind how to deal with my relationship with the teacher. Maybe I should be a student with my duty!
I still have many life goals that have not been achieved. Maybe I shouldn’t really waste my time here?
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The first and second sessions in the afternoon were chemistry and physics classes. I didn’t care much about those knowledge when I was in the United States, but I just used it as an idle book. I didn’t expect that now it is the main course, so I prepared to listen to the teacher’s explanation. But I never expected that both teachers said that the content of the book had been completed in the first and second grades of high school. Like English, the third grade was just a comprehensive review, which made me extremely depressed.
Looking at the teacher's explanation on the podium, although I have seen most of the content before and I have clearly remembered it in my mind, she occasionally has an unfamiliar knowledge point, which makes the original clear questions blur again. With the teacher's explanation, more and more blind spots of knowledge appear. How can I go on this class?
There was no way, without anyone help, I had to bow my head alone, read the review summary I just posted, and study by myself alone.
I always feel that absorbing knowledge in this way is more direct and vivid than teaching by the teacher, because this is my main learning method in the past five years and is more practical and useful to me.
So they left the group and spent two boring classes. It was not until at 3:15 that after the bell rang, the teacher left, and the students also carried their schoolbags and followed them out of the classroom. Needless to say, Zheng An and others went to play games again, but Zhang Min carried the basketball and called a few people from the next class and ran to the basketball court.
A few familiar figures were missing. I didn’t know anyone else at school. I stuffed all the books into the desk alone, humming English songs leisurely, and walked towards the computer room casually.
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"Pan Junyu, you are here, sit here!" As soon as I walked to the door of the computer room, I was immediately seen by the computer teacher Wang Qiang. When I heard his shout, I had to organize my clothes, calm down, and walk in unpretentiously.
The crowded computer room in the morning gave me an empty feeling at this moment. The current usage rate of fifty or sixty machines is less than one-fifth. I counted silently in my heart. There were only ten, including me, seven men and three women, and my eyes were also searching among these people. I wonder which Luo Yun was mentioned by Zheng An?
"Okay, everyone is here. Our computer club has a new member today. He is Pan Junyu from Class 34, Grade 34. Everyone welcomes him with warm applause!" Wang Qiang saw me sitting down and took the lead in introducing me to all the students. Seeing Wang Qiang's expression, he looked very seriously at me.
After a burst of applause, a handsome boy stood up first. It seemed that the leader belonged to this person. Without waiting for Wang Qiang to give him instructions, he nodded to me and introduced himself, "Hello, I am the leader of the interest group - Luo Yun. I am very happy that you can join our team!"
I looked at the boy in front of me who was about my age, with cool long hair and fashionable clothes. It was obvious that he was the kind of person who attracted attention everywhere he went. Compared to him, I looked average. The feeling of loss of strange names was naturally revealed, but out of politeness, I still shook hands with him politely, "Pan Junyu, I'm very happy to know you!"
"Jiang Xiaobo, I'm happy to know you!"
"Hello Cai Jun!"
"Ma Ying, I'm very happy to meet you!"
"Hello, the garden!"
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After Luo Yun took the lead, the other students walked up to me one by one and introduced themselves one by one. I found that among the three women, one named Ma Ying, was pretty good and should belong to the category of beauty. As expected, most of the boys focused more attention on her. Jiang Xiaobo and Cai Jun were two of them. After meeting me, they kept making Ma Ying happy, but she kept giggling. In my opinion, she belonged to the type of attracting bees and butterflies, and couldn't help but frown silently.
Luo Yun, who I care more, is completely opposite to them. He rarely provokes Ma Ying from beginning to end, and more often the latter harasses him, which makes Jiang Xiaobo and Cai Jun embarrassed from time to time.
"Everyone returns to the seat and keep quiet. Since the students have already known each other, I will start to assign today's learning tasks, which is also the task of this semester. I think everyone knows that the National High School Student Computer Application Software Design Competition will start registration in November. I think everyone here can come up with a work to participate. As long as you get the top three, you will get corresponding bonus points in the college entrance examination. Jiang Xiaobo, Cai Jun, don't look at it, I know you don't have confidence in your strength, but I still ask you to design a software in the next month. Students who have learned well can find it difficult to learn it.
If you think you are not good, do it simply. You can consider it from your daily life and make a Chinese version of foreign software. If you don’t understand, you can ask me for help at any time. Okay, let’s talk about it for a long time. Wang Qiang stood on the podium and said a lot. I carefully observed the students around me. Except for Luo Yun’s unpredictable and profound smile, everyone else frowned, as if it was difficult. From that moment on, I was not just about his appearance, but about curiosity about his strength, so I became interested in his heart.
After Wang Qiang finished speaking, there were still several classmates who didn't know what to do at this time, but they still looked for the corresponding machine to sit down. Since it was summer and there was air conditioner in the computer room, the seats near the air conditioner on both sides were particularly popular and were soon filled. I looked at other empty computers and walked alone to the machine in the morning. Since it was in the last row, unless someone walked behind me, they could know what I was doing. It was secret enough, otherwise everything I did was exposed and I would not know how big a disaster it would cause.
I slowly walked to the last row and sat down. Fortunately, these subtle actions did not attract the attention of many classmates. Seeing Wang Qiang busy dealing with the students in front of me, I secretly opened the network connection again and used the default password to deceive and enter. This made me break through the VAX computer of the Federal Archives Agency and his VMS operating system, and successfully called the fingerprint files in the Federal Archives Agency. After cracking, I used the computer program to scan the fingerprint data in the archives, and copied the code to write a virtual handprint recognizer so that it could be operated like a password cracker. After completing all the work, I downloaded the compressor for compression.
Although it seems troublesome and has a huge project volume, it is not difficult to actually operate. I only need to use the fingerprint files of the US government to make a database. Instead, it took most of the time to write a virtual fingerprint reader.
However, before using it, I still made a conservative estimate that the fingerprint recognition system of the FBI will take a long time, because each person’s fingerprints are different, and a subtle fingerprint change may be another person, so it can be imagined that it takes 10 to 100 fingerprints per second, and if you are lucky, it will take more than ten hours! This is still a hypothesis, and actual operation may take longer!
After making my own fingerprint database, I looked at the watch. Oh, it's so late, no wonder the sun outside has already set. I actually worked hard for more than three hours. After the production came back to my senses, I raised my head and looked around. The computer room of more than ten people was empty, only Luo Yun and Wang Qiang, while the latter was sitting next to Luo Yun, staring at his screen attentively, watching Luo Yun operate step by step, just like the scene I just had, reaching the level of selflessness. I guess what program Luo Yun is designing?
I breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stretched my waist, compressed the newly made program, and the capacity was still 493MB, and then secretly sent it to the main system of each computer (except the one operated by Luo Yun), so that it disguised as a system program and the main disk, preventing the administrator from deleting my brain when cleaning the program. As long as the hard disks of these machines in the school are not damaged, when the time is ripe, let parents buy a notebook or use an external burner to copy it.
After saving everything, I looked at my watch again. It was almost 6:30. I went back too late when school started on the first day, so I stood up and shouted to Wang Qiang, "Teacher, can I go back without anything else?"
"Ah, Pan Junyu, you haven't left yet. I thought it was only Luo Yun and I, and there was nothing else. You go back!" Wang Qiang heard the shout vaguely. He raised his head and found that I had not left yet. Although he wondered what I had been doing for so much time, he still let me go home.
After saying that, Wang Qiang focused on pointing at the computer screen and discussing with Luo Yun. I only heard nouns such as databases, so I didn’t know much about the others.
Dragging his tired body, rubbing his sore eyes, and walking out of the school gate with nostalgia. I haven't been in contact with the computer in five years, and the operation time is too long, so I really feel a little uncomfortable.
A taxi was stopped at the school gate, and the place name was reported. She lay comfortably in her seat, closed her eyes and took a nap. Before that, she reminded her, "Driver, call me when I arrive!".
"OK!"
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"Mom, I, Xiaoyu, open the door!" Walking to Unit 1, Building 8, I pressed the button of the door number 101, shouted at the loudspeaker beside the iron door, and then made a face in front of the monitor.
"Dead boy!" My mother's laughter and scolding came soon, and with a 'beep' sound, General Iron bounced away automatically.
Chapter completed!