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Chapter 115: Unlucky

Fu Song said laughing and crying: "You principal is such a genius. If I don't support me, I will support him! What's the reason? What's the difference between this and saying that men are suspects of ×× because they have tools for committing crimes?"

"Is there anyone like this that you are like? If you can't speak, shut up!"

"Why don't your school recruit a computer teacher?"

Xu Qian said contemptly: "Listen, you are a typical example. Why don't you eat meat? You don't admit it if you are stupid! Now computer teachers are so popular, who will come to our township junior high school?"

This is the truth. In the eyes of many people these days, personal computers are still "high-tech". Regardless of whether they are proficient or not, they can type and become "experts".

In recent years, many government agencies, enterprises and institutions have recruited special typists because they do not understand computers. Some units even provide staff. Where can you make hundreds or thousands of people in the future who have snatched a civil servant position?

I can only say that this is a really good era that is not curious. If you want to make a fortune, you only need to be braver and bigger; if you want to be a civil servant, you only need to know how to turn on and switch on and type.

This also tells us how important it is to master a craft or technology, because craft and technology are guaranteed things and determine a person's lower limit. With craft and technology as guarantee, you can eat enough and pursue the upper limit of life without worry.

Mucheng was an early place to carry out computer education in primary and secondary schools. It started in exploration in the late 1980s and gradually spread out in primary and secondary schools across the city in the early 1990s. By the late 1990s, almost all primary and secondary schools in the city were equipped with computer rooms and offered computer classes.

However, if Fu Song remembers correctly, the previous life of Mucheng, promoting computer education in primary and secondary schools across the city, should not be this year, but two or three years later.

Because as a teacher, I also participated in the training and used the Windows 95 system.

Could it be that this was suffocated by his own little wing again?

“Don’t the city organize training?”

"Yes, just next month, I will take advantage of the summer vacation to train for one month. Wouldn't I get familiar with it in advance? I won't be like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden during the training, which will make people laugh."

Fu Song shook his head and sighed: "You are still so strong!"

Xu Qian said dissatisfiedly: "What I go out means is the school. I do this to avoid embarrassing the school!"

"Yes, yes, you're aware of your ability!" Fu Song laughed, then pointed to the Second Middle School next door and said, "I remember there is a computer in Second Middle School. Now there is no one to use it during the summer vacation. How good is it for you to learn it."

Xu Qian said with some uncertainty: "I heard that this training used new computers, which are different from those from No. 2 Middle School. Besides, the computers of No. 2 Middle School are very precious. They are usually locked in the computer room, and no one is allowed to touch them."

After listening to her explanation, Fu Song probably figured out what was going on. It was estimated that this training was made using Yuanwang computers. The computers from No. 2 Middle School were donated by Fu Song several years ago and had long been out of date.

Fu Song asked: "Have you decided to train?"

Xu Qian said: "It seems to be Mucheng Vocational and Technical School."

"Oh?" Fu Song was happy and pointed to his nose. "Coincidentally, I built this school. Please beg me and I will open a back door for you."

Xu Qian rolled her eyes and said, "Fu Lao San, you can do it now. You are starting to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat, tsk."

Fu Song wondered: "Don't you know? Principal Cai didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"Tell you that I paid for the Mucheng Vocational and Technical School. You, the news is too closed. With a classmate like me, if you don't come here to curry favor with me, you're stupid!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be a joke, Xu Qian said half-believingly: "You didn't lie to me?"

Fu Song said: "If you don't believe me, go and ask Principal Cai. I am also a person who wants face. How could I fool you with such lies?"

"Is that true?" Xu Qian couldn't help but feel a wonderful feeling in her heart, just like a friend who played house with you since she was a child, and she became a person she needed to look up to in the blink of an eye.

However, this feeling comes quickly and goes quickly. At this moment, she is more happy for Fu Song. The shy poor boy back then can actually run a school now.

"That's great!" Xu Qian smiled happily, "You are really successful now."

"What is this a success?" Fu Song's face turned dark. Although he had achieved some small achievements, he could not share this joy with her.

Xu Qian picked up the bowl and said, "The noodles are all messy, eat it quickly."

Fu Song lowered his head and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls, but he kept looking at her from the corner of his eyes.

She was still so slow in eating, not on the same channel as herself. She had a fight with her for this matter in her previous life. Now she thinks about it, she is really bored. What a big deal, is it?

On the contrary, he now felt that she was eating beautifully, and wished that the noodles in her bowl were endless, so he just watched her eat it.

However, the bowl is so big and there are so many noodles, and there is always a time to finish it.

Fu Song originally wanted to help her wash dishes so that she could be dulled for a while. Anyway, he didn't want to leave, so it would be good to be dull for a while.

Xu Qian said, "Let's go there, I'll pack up later. Come in and sit down before leaving?"

Fu Song turned around and entered the house, leaving only Xu Qian in the wind. I was just polite and kind, are you taking it seriously?

After stomping his feet, Xu Qian chased after him and entered the room and found Fu Song sitting at the table, flipping through a book.

Fu Song said in amazement: "All the operating guides for Yuanwang computers have been published? Yes, it's fast enough."

"Operation Guide?" Xu Qian picked up the book and looked at it, "It is obviously "Easy Learning Panda Operating System 1.0"!"

"The names are different, the content is a simplified version of the operation guide." Fu Song said with a smile, and then pointed to the other two books, "It's enough to read the operation guide. For example, programming and compilation principles, it's useless to read the two books."

Xu Qian said suspiciously: "Do you still understand computers?"

Fu Song said: "I can type, write files on the computer, and so on."

Xu Qian said in admiration: "That's amazing too!"

Fu Song said laughing and crying: "This is awesome! For me, a computer is just a writing tool. It is just knowing how to use it. Practice makes perfect. Let me tell you this. After you have learned it for a week and mastered the basic operations, you will definitely be more skilled than me in no time."

Xu Qian curled her lips: "You will comfort me, I am a stupid person."

Fu Song said: "How about this, you are ready. You will go to Mucheng Vocational and Technical School in two days. I will find a teacher to teach you. Then you will know if I will comfort you."

Xu Qian waved her hand and shook her head again: "No, no, I'll go to training next month."

Fu Song said without hesitation: "That's it! You can live in the school dormitory there. If you are not used to it, I will arrange for you to stay in a hotel."

"I..., I'll just live in the dormitory." After Xu Qian finished speaking, her face turned red and she asked quickly: "Will it cause trouble for you?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Your business is mine, and it is not troublesome at all. When will you go there?"

Xu Qian stammered and said, "I..., I'll go again in two days."

Fu Song asked: "Do you have anything else to do these two days?"

Xu Qian nodded and pointed to the medicine on the table.

Fu Songmiao understood, but he couldn't help with this matter. It's wrong. He could help, and he wanted to help very much. Unfortunately, Xu Qian was obviously unwilling to accept her help, at least so far.

"I'm leaving?"

"Um."

"Really left?"

"If you love to leave, don't you go!"

Fu Song pretended to be pitiful and said, "You have said so many words to keep!"

Xu Qian shook him a pair of huge rolling eyes, "Don't think that I have no principles when you helped me just now, it's a big deal!"

Fu Song smiled bitterly and sighed, "That's done, let's go."

Xu Qian leaned against the door frame and watched him go away. She couldn't help but smile. This guy looked like a puppy.

First wash the dishes, then pick up the basin to collect the clothes washed in the morning.

After being exposed to the sun for half an morning and the whole afternoon, the clothes were already dry.

After returning to the dormitory, I pulled off the sheets on the bed and put them under my nose to smell them. There was a faint smell of sweat, which was quite pleasant...

Bah! What's the smell of good things!

I just put out the new bed sheets and was about to fold my clothes when I suddenly heard a knock on the door. When I looked back, I was stunned, "Why are you back?"

Fu Song said with a dark face: "I don't know which bastard has let my car go crazy. There are only four tires left, all of them are released! I'm so unlucky!"
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