Ding Ping still has to go back to school to study normally. On Monday, he walked into the classroom and sat down from behind. The teacher was teaching on the podium. He opened the textbook and listened for a while, and felt bored. The teacher had no novelty at all. It was better to read books quickly. I don’t know what these teachers were thinking. Perhaps these teachers were taking other people’s lesson plans or lesson plans they had been using, so they could use them as much as they could.
This is the characteristic of Chinese education. Ding Ping was thinking about it so much that the class was over.
The second class is not used anymore, so I will go to the library to study by myself, which is much better than this. If you don’t understand, ask Professor Liu Xinhua again.
Ding Ping thought: It seems that except for going to Professor Liu Xinhua’s house, I spent the rest of the time with the school library.
On Saturday, everyone else went to find friends, fellow villagers, or to fall in love. Ding Ping learned that there was nothing wrong with Professor Liu Xinhua, so he came to the library around nine o'clock. He found the librarian, applied for a membership card that could access the Internet, borrowed two books related to his major, and then sat down in a relatively secluded place, used the laptop Yu Yan bought for him to connect to the Internet, and searched for relevant information online while reading the books.
Ding Ping has the biggest characteristic: he either doesn’t do things, or he is very serious and devoted. He sat there for two hours until he felt like he was going to the toilet, so he raised his head and moved his body.
At this time, he found that he was the only one in the past. A girl came at some point. Sitting opposite him, maybe she felt that it was quiet here. There were two or three books in front of her, and she was reading and memorizing, very seriously.
Perhaps Ding Ping was moving his body too much, so the girl raised her head and smiled at Ding Ping as a saying, "It's a joke." Ding Ping also smiled politely, nodded to her, and walked towards the toilet.
She is still a very beautiful girl, what are you doing here?
Ding Ping thought while going to the toilet.
In his college life for more than a month, few people went to the library on holidays, and even fewer girls. Beautiful girls didn't usually go to the library, because the focus of a slightly more beautiful girl is not on studying, let alone such a beautiful girl. Now, he suddenly saw such a girl appearing in the library, and he felt very confused.
After returning, Ding Ping did not read any more books, but just searched and browsed the things he wanted online. These things were not what he was learning now, but the materials needed for project research.
At half past eleven, he packed up his things and was about to finish his morning study. The girl opposite saw Ding Ping packing up his things, looked at his watch and said: It’s half past eleven?
Then I packed up my books and prepared to leave.
When leaving, Ding Ping nodded politely to her, as a farewell, and the girl smiled back at him.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Ping came to his seat again in the morning. The girl sitting opposite him had already arrived, and they still smiled and greeted each other.
Ding Ping has entered the pace of study and life he planned: he went to the library to study computer professional knowledge during the day on Saturday and Sunday, and taught himself the main lessons in the classroom at night.
During normal classes from Monday to Friday, he went to Professor Liu Xinhua's house to study and did project research with her.
In addition to studying, he is also helping Professor Liu Xinhua do project research, so he basically has no free time, does not participate in entertainment activities, does not attend any gatherings, and does not date girls, etc. This has also become an alternative in the eyes of other students.
Every time Ding Ping goes to the library, he sits in a seat in the library. After a long time, he is very familiar with the library staff. These staff admire his learning spirit very much. In today's society, there are very few people like Ding Ping.
Sometimes someone accidentally sat in his seat and was invited away by the staff, saying that someone had already sat here.
The girl opposite him usually comes on weekends and usually attends classes, and rarely comes, only two or three times a week, and the time is also fixed in those few days. It is estimated that this time is self-study time.
In the first week or two, with the arrival of the girl, there were more and more boys in this secluded corner. It was obviously because of the beautiful girl. Some of them were close to her for excuses, but after she responded politely, she buried her head in reading and ignored anything.
These people were not here for learning. After a long time, they felt bored and gradually stopped coming. Four weeks later, they were the only two of them left here.
Ding Ping seemed to have never seen these things. No matter how many people there were or how few people, after meeting the girl, he smiled and said hello.
A month later, at 9:00 a.m. on Saturday, Ding Ping came to the library on time, said hello to the staff, and came to the seat. The girl opposite came earlier today and was already reading a book in the seat.
Ding Ping was fiddling with the computer, alarmed her, and she raised her head: Come?
Ding Ping was stunned. For the past month, they had become acquaintances in their consciousness, but they had been saying hello silently. Today, she suddenly spoke to herself and couldn't react for a moment and did not answer her in time.
how?Don't want to pay attention to me?
She saw that Ding Ping did not answer, so she asked.
Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly just now.
Ding Ping answered embarrassedly.
Oh, it's okay.
She smiled.
Ding Ping didn't say anything, and smiled apologetically, so he started to connect the network cable and went to QQ. Today, he planned to learn the mapping software, but he always couldn't figure out a few questions, so he wanted to ask some netizens.
He sent a message to netizen Xiao Ming, wanting to find him.
After a while, netizen Xiao Ming replied to the message: What's the matter if you are programming in the library or on-board?
Ding Ping replied to the message: I am also in the school library. I have some knowledge, but I can’t understand it just by reading books. I want to ask you.
Xiao Ming: What difficulties are you facing?Not an operational problem, right?He sent a sentence.
Ding Ping: Damn, am I that bad?It's an image processing problem.
Xiao Ming: It’s not in the same level yet. I’m learning programming, and you’re asking about applications.What are you using?
Ding Ping: phtshp.
Xiao Ming: Sorry, but I have not used this software yet. I am following it. I don’t know it yet. I will discuss it with you after I get familiar with it.
Ding Ping: No?You won't, why are you wasting my time?
Xiao Ming: Can’t you talk about it if you’re okay?I haven't met for a while and I miss you a little.
Ding Ping: Haha, the same.I won't waste your time, I'll explore it myself.goodbye!
Xiao Ming: Goodbye!
Ding Ping opened phtshp and read the book while practicing the use of the software with a picture on the computer. However, there are always some problems and no solution can be found in the book.
Ding Ping sighed and shook his head helplessly.
The girl opposite raised her head: What's wrong?Have encountered a problem?
It's nothing, my hobby of spare time has encountered resistance.
Is it computer-related?
Yes, how do you know?
I saw you fiddling on the computer for a long time and then gave up, I guess it was in this regard.
She said: Let me see what the problem is?
Ding Ping scratched his head and looked at her embarrassedly.
It doesn't matter, I understand, you are very focused on your studies and nothing is in your heart.
She helped him: Give me the computer to see if it can solve your problem.
Then I'll bother you.
After saying that, Ding Ping changed seats with her.
What you are opening is phtshp, are you learning this?
It's Ah. I think it has a good function in processing pictures, so I want to learn it, but I'm still a little dissatisfied with the cutout technology.
This is the characteristic of Chinese education. Ding Ping was thinking about it so much that the class was over.
The second class is not used anymore, so I will go to the library to study by myself, which is much better than this. If you don’t understand, ask Professor Liu Xinhua again.
Ding Ping thought: It seems that except for going to Professor Liu Xinhua’s house, I spent the rest of the time with the school library.
On Saturday, everyone else went to find friends, fellow villagers, or to fall in love. Ding Ping learned that there was nothing wrong with Professor Liu Xinhua, so he came to the library around nine o'clock. He found the librarian, applied for a membership card that could access the Internet, borrowed two books related to his major, and then sat down in a relatively secluded place, used the laptop Yu Yan bought for him to connect to the Internet, and searched for relevant information online while reading the books.
Ding Ping has the biggest characteristic: he either doesn’t do things, or he is very serious and devoted. He sat there for two hours until he felt like he was going to the toilet, so he raised his head and moved his body.
At this time, he found that he was the only one in the past. A girl came at some point. Sitting opposite him, maybe she felt that it was quiet here. There were two or three books in front of her, and she was reading and memorizing, very seriously.
Perhaps Ding Ping was moving his body too much, so the girl raised her head and smiled at Ding Ping as a saying, "It's a joke." Ding Ping also smiled politely, nodded to her, and walked towards the toilet.
She is still a very beautiful girl, what are you doing here?
Ding Ping thought while going to the toilet.
In his college life for more than a month, few people went to the library on holidays, and even fewer girls. Beautiful girls didn't usually go to the library, because the focus of a slightly more beautiful girl is not on studying, let alone such a beautiful girl. Now, he suddenly saw such a girl appearing in the library, and he felt very confused.
After returning, Ding Ping did not read any more books, but just searched and browsed the things he wanted online. These things were not what he was learning now, but the materials needed for project research.
At half past eleven, he packed up his things and was about to finish his morning study. The girl opposite saw Ding Ping packing up his things, looked at his watch and said: It’s half past eleven?
Then I packed up my books and prepared to leave.
When leaving, Ding Ping nodded politely to her, as a farewell, and the girl smiled back at him.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Ping came to his seat again in the morning. The girl sitting opposite him had already arrived, and they still smiled and greeted each other.
Ding Ping has entered the pace of study and life he planned: he went to the library to study computer professional knowledge during the day on Saturday and Sunday, and taught himself the main lessons in the classroom at night.
During normal classes from Monday to Friday, he went to Professor Liu Xinhua's house to study and did project research with her.
In addition to studying, he is also helping Professor Liu Xinhua do project research, so he basically has no free time, does not participate in entertainment activities, does not attend any gatherings, and does not date girls, etc. This has also become an alternative in the eyes of other students.
Every time Ding Ping goes to the library, he sits in a seat in the library. After a long time, he is very familiar with the library staff. These staff admire his learning spirit very much. In today's society, there are very few people like Ding Ping.
Sometimes someone accidentally sat in his seat and was invited away by the staff, saying that someone had already sat here.
The girl opposite him usually comes on weekends and usually attends classes, and rarely comes, only two or three times a week, and the time is also fixed in those few days. It is estimated that this time is self-study time.
In the first week or two, with the arrival of the girl, there were more and more boys in this secluded corner. It was obviously because of the beautiful girl. Some of them were close to her for excuses, but after she responded politely, she buried her head in reading and ignored anything.
These people were not here for learning. After a long time, they felt bored and gradually stopped coming. Four weeks later, they were the only two of them left here.
Ding Ping seemed to have never seen these things. No matter how many people there were or how few people, after meeting the girl, he smiled and said hello.
A month later, at 9:00 a.m. on Saturday, Ding Ping came to the library on time, said hello to the staff, and came to the seat. The girl opposite came earlier today and was already reading a book in the seat.
Ding Ping was fiddling with the computer, alarmed her, and she raised her head: Come?
Ding Ping was stunned. For the past month, they had become acquaintances in their consciousness, but they had been saying hello silently. Today, she suddenly spoke to herself and couldn't react for a moment and did not answer her in time.
how?Don't want to pay attention to me?
She saw that Ding Ping did not answer, so she asked.
Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly just now.
Ding Ping answered embarrassedly.
Oh, it's okay.
She smiled.
Ding Ping didn't say anything, and smiled apologetically, so he started to connect the network cable and went to QQ. Today, he planned to learn the mapping software, but he always couldn't figure out a few questions, so he wanted to ask some netizens.
He sent a message to netizen Xiao Ming, wanting to find him.
After a while, netizen Xiao Ming replied to the message: What's the matter if you are programming in the library or on-board?
Ding Ping replied to the message: I am also in the school library. I have some knowledge, but I can’t understand it just by reading books. I want to ask you.
Xiao Ming: What difficulties are you facing?Not an operational problem, right?He sent a sentence.
Ding Ping: Damn, am I that bad?It's an image processing problem.
Xiao Ming: It’s not in the same level yet. I’m learning programming, and you’re asking about applications.What are you using?
Ding Ping: phtshp.
Xiao Ming: Sorry, but I have not used this software yet. I am following it. I don’t know it yet. I will discuss it with you after I get familiar with it.
Ding Ping: No?You won't, why are you wasting my time?
Xiao Ming: Can’t you talk about it if you’re okay?I haven't met for a while and I miss you a little.
Ding Ping: Haha, the same.I won't waste your time, I'll explore it myself.goodbye!
Xiao Ming: Goodbye!
Ding Ping opened phtshp and read the book while practicing the use of the software with a picture on the computer. However, there are always some problems and no solution can be found in the book.
Ding Ping sighed and shook his head helplessly.
The girl opposite raised her head: What's wrong?Have encountered a problem?
It's nothing, my hobby of spare time has encountered resistance.
Is it computer-related?
Yes, how do you know?
I saw you fiddling on the computer for a long time and then gave up, I guess it was in this regard.
She said: Let me see what the problem is?
Ding Ping scratched his head and looked at her embarrassedly.
It doesn't matter, I understand, you are very focused on your studies and nothing is in your heart.
She helped him: Give me the computer to see if it can solve your problem.
Then I'll bother you.
After saying that, Ding Ping changed seats with her.
What you are opening is phtshp, are you learning this?
It's Ah. I think it has a good function in processing pictures, so I want to learn it, but I'm still a little dissatisfied with the cutout technology.
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