Chapter 122 I Planted a Seed
"Are you really not going to review?" Zhu Qinglun's bed was facing Li Yan. Seeing him turn on the computer as soon as he came back, he couldn't help but ask.
“What are you reviewing for, Lao Zhu?”
“Consolidate knowledge.”
“My knowledge is very stable.”
"Chen Feifan, is this the reason why you don't review?"
"I've consolidated but it's still unstable."
"Ruofei, why are you playing on your phone too?" Zhu Qinglun pointed out one by one. gun.
Li Ruofei glanced at Li Yan, "I... take a break."
Zhu Qinglun took another look at Liang Ban, who was immersed in studying, and at Liang Ban, who was wearing headphones and reading philosophy books. Lin Heng simply put aside the biology book in his hand, took out the newspaper from the drawer and read it.
Li Yan roughly explained the idea of her online article to Li Ruofei on QQ, which made Li Ruofei very excited.
It seems that he does not only write prose poetry as Li Yan imagined, but he also has great ideas for such fantasy novels.
Seeing some of the settings copied by Li Yan, I was so excited that I rolled on the bed.
Brother, Mr. Li is diagonally opposite you...
"Fictional history requires a considerable amount of information to be consulted."
Li Ruofei's history scores were also very high, and he only lost to Lin Zhengmo in the last monthly exam.
This is why Li Yan is willing to share this story with him. If you want to find a reader who can give suggestions to this online article, Li Ruofei is the best choice.
“You can be my first reader [laughing]”
“So how many have you written? [color]”
“…I have written 40,000 There are too many words, and I am going to send it to the Origin Chinese website.”
"Do I need a computer to read it?"
This is a question. Li Yan originally wanted to send a word document to Li Ruofei to look at first, but his mobile phone couldn't open it - it should be said that he couldn't receive it at all. this document.
Only computers can read it... But now that we have computers, will everyone still be willing to read text?
Li Yan thought of the Pineapple phone that Chen Fan brought. With such a big screen, it should be able to open such files, right? It also seems suitable for reading.
In my previous life, I kept trying to write online articles for five or six years, which shows that there is a foundation for online articles to survive.
Today's mobile phones are constantly improving their performance. In the future, mobile phones will definitely have more than simple functions such as making calls and sending text messages - moving QQ to the mobile phone is a signal.
However, at this time, mobile qq and computer qq are indeed two different things. Mobile qq can be understood as a portable text message sender with emoticons.
As for the question of whether touch-screen smartphones are the future of mobile phones, the memory is locked tightly, but it gives Li Yan some confidence.
If smartphones didn’t create any waves, they wouldn’t even be considered a flash in the pan, and there would be no need for a blockade.
At least its appearance must have been a blast, and I don’t know whether it is dead or alive.
"Anyway, I don't have money to invest. There is no possibility of being deceived by this thing and losing my family. Why not give it a try?"
As long as you focus on "money" and focus on "technology", Many risks disappear by themselves.
The time cost of investing in research technology is also a cost. If you go in the wrong direction, you will suffer a big loss. It is indeed a problem for others, but not for Li Yan.
He has a system, and everything he puts in will be rewarded. Misdirection does not mean a waste of time.
Li Yan asked Li Ruofei to find time to come over to his computer to read, and then opened his friends list to look for Chen Fan.
Yishui's unfamiliar name and nickname have all been changed.
Li Yan patted Chen Fan, who was also cracking his notebook on the bed:
"Are you becoming a hacker to avoid being tracked? I don't even know which number to call you."< br>
Chen Fan showed the five QQs logged in at the same time, "I will go online according to my own needs. Normally, number A will always log in."
"A?"
Li Yan then discovered that Chen Fan had made notes on his QQ account, which were:
My trumpet a, my trumpet b, my trumpet c...
"You don't have a tuba?"
"Well, because I hate getting a tuba."
That's... a bad joke. According to Chen Fan's statement, Li Yan found an account named "Chen Fan" in the dormitory group, nicknamed "Want Spring Autumn Cicada".
According to him, the one in the dormitory group is number A, an account that will always be logged in.
"Why do you like to change your nickname? [Question]" Li Yan sent a message.
“Chen Fan.”
“I know, forget it, I’ll leave you a note.”
"Remember to remark Chen Fan A."
"What remark did you give me?"
"Your nickname is Li Yan, I just made a remark. As for changing the nickname, one must have a thousand faces. ."
"Even the nickname has to be changed?"
"If you use the same nickname for a long time, some strange stereotypes will be formed."
"For example, me?"
"Well, when I see these two words, I think of genius. [Sweats] What do you want from me?"
"Do you think the pineapple mobile phone can be used in the future? Dominate?" Li Yan still chose to ask a direct question.
"Yes. This is inevitable for the development of science and technology. As long as it can be done, who wouldn't want to hold a small computer in their hands." Chen Fan's typing speed is also very fast.
“Mobile phone system development and software compatibility are a problem.”
"This is not something I can consider. Pineapple has its own system, but there is no software to use it. It is just a toy."
Li Yan was thinking about how to reply, but saw a new message:
" Chen Fan A is sending you a file - Robert System Instructions"
When I opened it, I saw that it was all stuff that I couldn't quite understand.
“A technology company over there in the United States is really awesome. It has developed a mobile phone system and directly released the source code.”
"Release the source code? Does that mean we can also play with it?"
Chen Fan was stunned, glanced at Li Yan, and replied from the computer:
"Although it is open source... …But what can we do with this company’s R&D system, which is mainly used to make mobile phones? And it’s just a new product.”
“Just learn something new,” Li Yan replied instantly, “We won’t lose. .”
“Well………………”
"Maybe after we figure it out, we can just build our own system in the future."
"The idea is good, but I really don't dare to think about it. It's too difficult."
"We It’s only the first year of junior high school!” Li Yan actually wanted to say in his heart, “I have a system.”
"Let's talk about it later..." Chen Fan answered without confidence.
Li Yan is not in a hurry. He is only 32 years old in programming, and he never thought that he would be able to do anything good now.
He came to Chen Fan this time just to plant a seed for him, a seed called ambition.
Technical fanatics like Chen Fan can easily develop into technology and technology, and it is no longer worth it if you use your skills to get the best of you.
He is the most talented among this group of roommates, and the one with the most unpredictable future.
“Speaking of which, the first Robert system mobile phone was released last month, but I heard it’s not very easy to use.”
Chen Fan started to think deeply and even found a website Show the report to Li Yan.
Well, no matter what, ambitious goals must sprout from seeds.
Utopias cannot build an aircraft carrier. If you don’t take the first outrageous step, how can you create outrageous results?
I, Li Yan, am lucky enough to be reborn, just to turn all kinds of impossibilities into reality!
Here Li Yan was thinking passionately and was about to make a generous speech to Chen Fan when she saw:
“I’m going to review, 886.”
Li Yan was stunned when he saw Chen Fan decisively shut down the computer, got out of bed and turned on the lamp.
Over there, Li Ruofei had already put down his cell phone and bit the cap of his pen to start reviewing. The philosophy book in Lin Heng's hand turned into a history textbook at some point.
Zhu Qinglun winked at Li Yan, shaking the biology tutorial book in his hand, with words written all over his face, "Are you stupid? Let's just fake a shot."
Li Yan smiled and continued writing novels on the computer.
Damn, this guy really doesn’t study!
(End of this chapter)