Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Separated from the system space, Lu Zhou did not react, and consciousness fell into the darkness.

Only then did he realize that he had taken the last focused capsule before entering the system space...

When Lu Zhou wakes up again, it is already the next morning.

Unlike the previous few **** nights, this time his sleep quality is quite good. It was early to sleep, and the second was just in the book.

The only fly in the ointment is that the last page of the "Introduction to IC Design" was wet with a small piece of saliva flowing down his mouth.

But fortunately, it is not obvious, so hot weather in the sun for two minutes is estimated to be gone.

"This day and night to brush the book is really not a person." Lu Zhou took a painful back.

The time is 7:00 in the morning. There are still no people in the teaching building. Through the window, many people in the playground can be seen running in the morning.

Towels and toothbrushes were carried in the bag. Lu Zhou first went to the bathroom in the bathroom and washed it, then went to the canteen in the morning sun.

As always, I bought two steamed buns and sat in the corner of the canteen. Lu Zhou took breakfast and brushed up the phone.

First, the collar, hot search are some stars, he has no interest, brush for a while will not brush. The number of fans... It seems that there is no movement, almost the same as when I was on the hot search last time, or it is maintained at tens of thousands.

Simply looked at the news, Lu Zhou turned off the collar, landed in the developer backstage, and unexpectedly found that the number of "campus train" users broke through the 500,000 mark, and steady growth.

The momentum is good, but I have to work harder.

Compared to other third-party booking software, this number of users is still too small!

Sleeping in the eyes of the buns, Lu Zhou's thumb moved, opened WeChat, brushed the circle of friends.

[Shi Shang: Forward: Notice of the semi-final of the campus basketball match. 】

Ok……

No interest, just click on the praise to indicate that you have read it.

Lu Zhou took a bite and continued to turn down.

[Lin Yuxiang: Mathematical modeling is so difficult, it’s about to start soon, and I have to brush up late tonight~ (Effort)】

A book with a picture, a scissors hand.

Lu Zhou:......

What if I want to shield this product?

Forget it, wait until the game is over.

......

On the campus, there are colorful lights on the campus, and the colorful ribbons are hung on the phoenix tree and the street lamps. The lively is like a festival.

The cars at the school gate stopped one after another. The registration points were pre-existing. The parents who dragged the suitcases were busy, and they helped the children to fill out the form. They also had a mobile phone card and were busy. After the house was cleaned up... It was only at 8 o'clock that the street in front of the dormitory was blocked.

Passing by the playground, watching the crowds from afar, Lu Zhou remembered when he first reported. At that time, the mother was in the hospital, and the father couldn’t get away. He took a few hundred kilometers of motor train and went to this strange city.

That was the first time he went so far.

Looking back now, time flies so fast, it has been more than a year.

In the crowd, he saw two familiar figures.

One is Wu Fatzi, who wears Unicom T-shirt and sweats. He is taking a group of part-time younger brothers to swindle the parents to the Unicom store. Every time I started school, this buddy was busy than the student union. Only the student union is busy to welcome the new, he is busy making money.

The other is Lin Yuxiang, dressed in a plain white dress, sitting under the shed at the reception of the new arrival, with a smile on his face, handing the form to the face of the flushed newborn elementary school brother.

As the vice president of the student union of the college, even the grassroots cadres of the school student association and the Youth League Committee listened to the new teacher's dispatch, and the most tired and most unwilling to welcome the new reception work. This little girl is afraid that the picture is not small.

Lu Zhou analyzed a wave in his heart.

He didn't know much about the student union, but only occasionally heard the squad leader of their class say a little while.

After paying attention to Lu Zhou’s line of sight, Lin Yuxiang smiled slightly and waved his hand and said hello.

Lu Zhou also nodded and said hello, did not stop here, continue to walk in the direction of the bedroom.

Go back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, the dormitory was flying and worried.

"Lu Zhou, you don't stay home at night, busy going? You can't get through the phone."

"Looking at the book at night." Lu Zhou put the bag on the table and replied casually.

Liu Rui, who is preparing for the physics textbook, screamed for a long time: "...prosperity."

Huang Guangming, who is lying in bed and playing with a mobile phone, sighed: "This is not a school tyrant. This is already a school of learning... elbow, did you see Wonderland last night?"

"I saw it, I almost saw it. It’s not too late to start school." Lu Zhou yawned, sat in a chair and turned on the computer, logged into jd, and searched for a suitable laptop.

After paying the tuition fee, he still has more than 40,000 cards on the card. It is not a problem to buy a superbook with a budget of less than 20,000 yuan. The artificial intelligence is still lying in his system space, and he is ready to get the machine up and put it in.

However, he did not expect that he would talk so casually, but the other two people in the bedroom were scared.

Shi Shang was shocked: "Where, what is called school, it’s not so late, is it your summer vacation..."

Huang Guangming swallowed and spit, did not speak, the finger of playing the phone did stop.

Liu Rui smiled and said: "You know... I read the book, I can't understand it."

That expression seems to say: Now, you know how much pressure I have had this summer vacation, right?

Huang Guangming: "..."

Shi Shang: "..."

The two did not say anything, silently cast a sympathetic look on him.

Did not notice the expression of the roommates behind him, Lu Zhou browsed the web, and finally chose a HP Zbook15 that was released this year as his new notebook.

Strictly speaking, this gadget is not a superbook, usually called "mobile workstation". The hardware configuration and overall performance are higher than the high-end notebooks such as "gamebook" and "superbook". Computing and graphics image processing capabilities.

Of course, the high-performance equivalent is high price, the highest configuration of the price reached 25,000, and playing games is not very useful.

But thinking of the U disk with artificial intelligence in the system space, Lu Zhou still painstakingly clicked the purchase button.

"MMP, this black technology is really not something that ordinary people can afford..."

But there is no way, and if you are poor, you can't let the "child" lose at the starting line.

Picking up a junk computer, he is really afraid of turning that artificial intelligence into an artificial mental retardation.

Cary’s money was only over 10,000 in an instant, and he was beaten back to the original shape.

As for the 500,000 loan on the company's account, that thing will look at it. It is not that there is no way to use it on himself. It is just a man with a **** man. This kind of thing that may leave stains will not be done.

The school does not know?

Oh, people who think so will lie to themselves. For this kind of sparrow-level company, the company's books are made by the teachers of the Department of Statistics. When registering the company, it also saved him a sum of money for professional accounting.

The first big sum of money to get a startup loan turned out to be a high-end computer for myself. I always felt that I had disappointed the trust of Director Lu, or forget it.

"I hope that the little guy will be satisfied with this new home, and then the expensive computer...you can't afford it." Lu Zhou sighed in his heart and reached out to close the notebook.