Chapter 107: The Correct Way to Open Books

Nan Ming strongly felt that the so-called tree branches were the directions of strengthening items. When the chip was strengthened for the second time yesterday, there were four branches, representing four directions of strengthening. The final strengthening was the control code. But I don't know what the other strengthening directions are.

And now this book has two strengthening directions, what do these two directions represent?

Finally, when the energy consumption reached 12 degrees, the strengthening was finally completed, one branch withered, leaving only another branch still shining brightly, and then slowly disappeared.

Nan Ming put down the book in his hand, spread it out, and looked over.

The content and fonts have not changed, but Nanming found that these originally obscure things, at this moment, they can read them at a glance, collect them all in their minds, and understand them in seconds!

Is it an illusion or real?

real! It's true!

After Nanming flipped through a book, he was surrounded by a great sense of joy and happiness. He found that his energy had started to surge again. The energy that had been consumed just now had all returned. There is even a surplus, the energy is now 35 degrees!

So cool! Nan Ming can't wait to sing a few ditties, sir, I'm just so arrogant, that's how I get a sense of accomplishment, if you don't agree with me, sue me!

He stared wide-eyed, wishing he could strengthen all the other books now, but in the end, the only reason he had left allowed him to restrain this urge.

At least, at least strengthen one more book, this feeling is so cool, why don't you try more?

He flipped through and finally found another book that belonged to him.

In fact, Nan Ming has already finished reading this book, but reading it once and mastering it completely are two completely different things.

After the silver vortex, a big tree divided into two branches grew out of the tree. In an instant, one of the branches withered, leaving only the other branch.

It's just that this branch seems to be in the opposite direction from just now?

Nan Ming opened it and took a look, and suddenly went blind.

What is this!

Let’s look at the title and catalog again... The cover clearly says “Applications and Examples of C Language” and the original contents are simple problems of programming and calculating sequence, but what’s in it now, “Self-propelled control module "Design and deployment", "Example of fruit fly flight control simulation program", "Superposition and enhancement of multi-camera compound eye images", "Simple implementation of vulnerability scanning system"...

Nan Ming closed the book abruptly, his heart beating loudly.

This thing, Nima is black technology, black technology!

The only problem is, those programs...

In addition to the description and annotations in Chinese characters, Nan Ming basically...

one! OK! generation! code! also! look! No! Understand!

Even black technology is useful!

Nan Ming wanted to cry and laugh, but finally stood up as if nothing had happened, and stuffed it into the corner of the bookshelf.

Come to think of it, no one would be interested in flipping through an introductory book on programming... right?

But still worried, stuffed some more.

Then he returned to the desk, took the first book he had strengthened, and tapped on the table lightly: "Come and see this."

There are good things, Nan Ming never likes to keep them all to himself.

When the boss and Han Dong were head to head, looking at the programming book fascinatedly, Nan Ming became idle.

The energy deficit in the past two days is really severe, and I can no longer squander it arbitrarily.

He lay down on the strengthened bed, letting his body sink into the bedding as if floating in water. After strengthening, the particularly comfortable bed is an important source of energy for him now. I have already fallen asleep comfortably, but now I can't fall asleep no matter what, my heart feels like a cat is scratching, and my eyes are always involuntarily looking at the bookcase in the corner.

The words I just saw are always circling in my mind and can't get rid of them.

Finally, he couldn't help but walked over, took out the book again, flipped through it, and took a deep breath.

Although he couldn't understand the program, he decided to give it a try to see if the program in it really worked.

His eyes scanned the directory, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a thought popped up.

"Simple implementation of a vulnerability scanning system" may be used to make some quick money.

Nan Ming turned on the desk lamp, faced the book, and typed lines of code into it. His face gradually became serious and calm. The code that he couldn't understand just now, after reading line by line, he even vaguely understood it. Some.

Slowly, he entered the state of studying the balance car control code last night.

As for the competition, the battle of spirits with Li Jie? what is that? Can I eat it? It has already been thrown to Java.

When Nan Ming came to Qingyang University, what he pursued was self-improvement, the pursuit of dreams and self-realization, and everything else was just a small commentary in the process.

As the night gradually deepened, the lights went out one by one, and the campus of Qingyang University gradually became deserted.

Under the streetlights, the bullies were still wandering, avoiding mosquitoes and memorizing words.

In the window of the dormitory building, there is still a faint light, and some people are still playing the game, and they can't stop at all.

A little further away, on the roof of the Department of Astronomy, a beam of orange laser light shot directly into the sky. I don't know if anyone is still looking up at the night sky at this time, and I don't know if any aliens have been blinded by the flash.

On the fourth floor of the male dormitory building of the Institute of Computer Science and Technology, Li Jie was sitting in front of Ke Tianwei's computer, working hard on programming, while Ke Tianwei was reading the latest papers on the Internet with his laptop, frowning and thinking from time to time.

In the Visual Research Institute, Liu Minzhong was in his office, refreshing the mailbox over and over again. Suddenly, an email popped up. Seeing the title, Liu Minzhong's hands trembled, and he failed to click several times. A moment later, when the page finally popped up, Liu Minzhong's face was filled with ecstasy. At first, it was only ecstasy, until he couldn't bear it anymore, and his excited laughter echoed throughout the Vision Institute.

After waiting for so long, it's finally over!

After laughing wildly, Liu Minzhong was troubled again.

The reply told him that his thesis would be published in three weeks, three weeks later... Can his funding last until then?

Nan Ming said that the money issue should be handed over to him, but can Nan Ming do it?

One penny, hard to die a hero!

In the apartment on the 28th floor opposite the east gate of the school, three people sat at their desks, busy with their own goals and ideals.

Only the sound of writing and keyboard tapping is heard.

The night was getting darker. Downstairs, Jiang Chaohua unlocked the tricycle, looked up at the window, and stopped Mrs. Jiang who was about to lock the door: "Wait, go and order a few more bowls. I'll send them to Xiaoming. Stay up late again."