Chapter 20: I love learning 20

Shen Kuo autistic for a period of time, and then accept the fate like every flower that was torn, just to express his resistance, from time to time will choose passive slack.
He didn't do anything, so he stared at Ye Ang with a pair of big eyes. The whole face was full of resentment.
What Ye Ang read out means-you eat me and drink me, you still have to force me to learn? !
Ye Ang knocked on the table: "I'm opening your door to science."
"What you get through is my pulse." Shen Kuo said, "The key is my life! My brain cells that die every day, if it grows freely, how many offspring can it reproduce ?!"
Ye Ang stared at him for a long time and turned to turn out the biological book. Shen Tong said: "It will develop brain cells, but it will not proliferate, let alone reproduce. Shen Kuo !!"
Shen Kuo shouted, covering his ears and saying, "Okay! Don't talk to me!"
Ye Ang felt like an old bustard who was forced to be a prostitute.
It is a pity that she is a great young man in the motherland society!
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It is New Year ’s Day not long after the monthly exam, and it is the final exam shortly after the New Year ’s Day.
The second middle school before the holiday began to adjust the leave. Nine days in a row, and another five days off. Most students choose to go home for the holidays.
After the nine-day course without weekends, almost all students reached the limit of rapid collapse.
Ye Ang felt that Shen Kuo should be happy to take off at this time, after all, he was finally able to decay freely in the care of his father. It turned out that Shen Kuo lived on campus this time, waved goodbye to Ye Hao Xue after school, and still sat calmly in his position.
Ye Ang asked: "Why don't you go home?"
"Ah, I don't really want to see my dad." Shen Kuo said, "And he went on a business trip, only me and the nanny came home. The new aunt was frightened by my dad and was more strict than my dad. Spies seem to broadcast my actions and limit my playing time with computers. I might as well live in school. "
Ye Ang: "Oh ..."
Shen Kuo's eyes widened suddenly, shrinking his neck and alerting, "You wouldn't you?"
"If you are not tired, I will be tired." Ye Ang said, "I won't."
Shen Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Ye Ang would grab her endorsement and make a question.
Shen Kuo asked, "What do you usually do to live on weekends?"
"My entertainment life ..." Ye Ang thought for a while and then pouted: "It's free."
I didn't watch TV, I didn't play the computer, and I didn't go out. Even playing a mobile phone may exceed the traffic limit.
She ... she was addicted to studying not because she loved, but because she was poor.
This heart is already bruised.
Shen Kuo stood up and said, "It seems that our ways are different and we do not seek each other. The green mountains do not change the long stream of green water.
"Where are you going?" Ye Ang shouted, "have you finished your homework?"
Shen Kuo nearly fell: "Are you my mother?"
Ye Ang: "Son ..."
Shen Kuo said angrily: "Bah!"
Ye Ang: "So where are you going?"
"I go to the Internet cafe." Shen Kuo said, "You wouldn't want to follow?"
"Internet cafe?" Ye Ang touched her pocket, calculated her balance, and nodded, "Yes, I will go too."
Shen Kuo shouted: "I'm going to play games!"
"Oh." Ye Ang said, "I'll make some money. Shunluo."
Shen Kuo looked at her suspiciously.
Ye Ang has got up and took the initiative to pull him and said: "Go. I want an Internet cafe with a safer computer and a faster Internet connection. Where?"
Shen Kuo observed Ye Ang's face at close range, his expression gradually dignified.
He thought Ye Ang was reckless and never compromised, but there were actually more routines.
Approach him with poor excuses to teach him to learn, and spend the most valuable review time in high school to help him, and then he must force himself to contact him with games he does n’t like.
He understands.
But although he is very charming, he doesn't want to hope that Ye Ang loses his heart because of his inversion. After all, even if she did a lot for herself, it would be difficult for him to like her immediately because of this!
He is under pressure!
"Don't do this!" Shen Kuo shouted, "I ... I can't stand it!"
Ye Ang froze in place: "Huh?"
Shen Kuo: "Do you want to go back to the original Ye Angxing? Don't do this to cater to me!"
Ye Ang: "?"
"I have money and I can squander. You are so poor, don't you want to go to college?" Shen Kuo said, "Do you like playing games? You don't like it! If you don't like it, how can you let a student go against it? What about games? You should stop him! "
Ye Ang: "???
Ye Ang wanted to say that she still likes playing games, and her college youth contributed to the game.
It's just that her hands are dark, and she walks too hard and too far on the road to becoming a god.
She savored the meaning of Shen Kuo carefully, and nodded: "So you think so. Do you like a rude and direct teaching method?"
Shen Kuo: "..."
Suddenly dare not answer the call.
Ye Ang: "Do you still want to play games?"
Shen Kuo nodded hesitantly.
Ye Ang: "Then go."
When Shen Kuo arrived at the door of the Internet cafe, he dared not talk any more, fearing that Ye Ang would follow the brain pump and mention the stubborn just now.
Words are lost!
He asked the network manager for two machines, bought it temporarily for three hours, then went in and found a corner.
He knows people here. If anyone comes to check the ID card, you can slip away from the back door with a notification.
Shen Kuo turned on the icon and asked, "Do you play games? I'm okay to play, will you upgrade?"
Ye Ang glanced at his picture, and said that the little fart kid had a little conscience. Mouth refused to say: "I want to do PPT."
Shen Kuo: "What PPT?"
"A profitable PPT." Ye Ang said, "Schools can't use computers casually, I can only find computers. I'm doing it at a slow pace here, so you should start your book slowly."
Shen Kuo was shocked: "Do you still know the next book ?!"
Ye Ang dismissed with a smile: "Hehe."
Shen Kuo discovered that she really came to make money. It's a bit surprising, and it's kind of unspeakable ... ashamed.
Ye Ang opened a forum, logged in to his account skillfully, and then started posting.
"Professional PPT!"
"Are you still worried about the unprofessional PPT in investment promotion? Will you still miss the benefit because of the lack of technology? Give you the most dazzling animation production, the most in-depth enterprise analysis, the clearest focus Column! Professionals with professional vision, do n’t want 1998, do n’t 998! Open big bargain, only 666! "
"You sell 666 for a PPT?" Shen Kuo forgot his game for a while, and felt that his eyes were going to be blind: "Are you urging IQ taxes?"
"You don't understand the scarcity of talents. 666 is a small number." Ye Ang explained to him, "Many professional executives are not too young, they don't even understand computers, let alone the details of office software. But in professional meetings, the presentation still depends on the PPT. People who ca n’t do it, use the PPT directly as a text record, and all the information is piled up, which seems complicated and boring. At this time, if a clear and bright PPT horizontal If you are born out of nowhere, you can become an important bargaining chip for your cooperation. A contract is signed with millions of tens of millions, and 666 is not even a fraction! "
Shen Kuo said: "How can there be such an exaggeration? Is the transaction mainly based on their respective potential advantages?"
"Wrong! A good PPT is like a good-looking face." Ye Ang said, "Are you saying that a face is 666 expensive?"
Shen Kuo looked at her carefully and said seriously: "I don't know about others, but you have such a thick skin, should it be expensive?"
Ye Ang Po said: "Go away."
Shen Kuo Nu mouth, still staring at her computer, said: "There must be no one."
Ye Ang said, "Oh, you are so naive."
This is a technology that will not become outdated in another ten years.
Shen Kuo has never tapped into the function of PPT. I don't know how good a good PPT can be.
Moreover, doing a commercial PPT is a very time-consuming and labor-intensive task. While doing a PPT, it is also necessary to check the information. People who can screen out the importance of data and make accurate judgments are either a professional in their own right, or invest a lot of energy, and the charges will never stop at 666.
Ye Ang, if she was not forced by her livelihood, how could she embark on this path of no return?
The host responded to her with a pass under the post.
Originally it was possible to open an online store, which would be much easier, but the opening of an online store requires a deposit, but Ye Ang did not. And she usually has to attend classes, only a little free on Saturdays and Sundays, at most to earn some living expenses, did not want to make a long-term career.
Ye Ang had been in the post bar for more than half a month, and he was almost familiar with everyone. In particular, the owner has gained the right to advertise here for free.
She patted countless rainbow farts, saw people talk, talked ghosts, and successfully fooled everyone with her strong theoretical basis.
She pretends to be a graduate student and wants to take a list and earn pocket money to buy cosmetics for her girlfriend. If someone wants to do it, they must first pay the money to the "intermediary"-the owner, and after the two parties have no objections after the completion, they will notify the owner to give Ye Ang money.
The human arrangement is clear.
Ye Ang sighed.
Forced by helplessness, begging for money.
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After Shen Kuo's game map was loaded, his attention was drawn to him and he returned to the screen.
"Are you really not coming?" Shen Kuo stood at the door of the copy map and finally confirmed: "I'm going in and copying the book. If you come, I will take you to upgrade."
Ye Ang: "I can't."
Shen Kuo switched channels: "Hey, I'm forming a team nearby. Maybe I can still get a friend in an Internet cafe."
Ye Ang watched his devotion. While waiting for the reply of the post, he opened the software that simulates foreign exchange and strolled around.
She hasn't touched finance for a long time, one is because she has no capital, and the other is because of psychological shadows.
Sensitivity to data actually requires a long time to exercise, and the market trend at different times is not the same, which has a lot to do with whether the market is perfect.
Ye Ang changes the timeline of the K-line chart and observes the recent trend.
Shen Kuo took a look at her side and saw that she had drawn various red auxiliary lines on it. She couldn't understand: "What are you doing? Solving equations?"
"..." Ye Ang said, "Play casually."
Said to make a single order with virtual gold. Selected fifty times leverage.
It's just time to post the news over there. The bar owner took the initiative to introduce her to a client, sent her the company's name and some information, and asked her to help her make a PPT.
Ye Ang opened a new webpage and started boring work.
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Half an hour later, Ye Ang looked blurred in the picture, remembered his simulated foreign exchange, and reopened it.
I found that my skills are not old, and the hand-drawn line is still good. The trend is basically correct and has started to make money.
Really want to live broadcast your own stocks.
Ye Ang wanted Shen Kuo to come over and look at his masterpiece together. As a result, Shen Kuo was addicted to the game and was excited to copy the underground, shouting to his teammates "Quickly!
Ye Ang felt that he should not bother him anymore, and he screamed "666" to himself in his heart alone. Continue to open PPT production.
Time passes by.
When she began to prepare to finish, Shen Kuo suddenly stopped there.
Ye Ang listened to him saying "reclining" in disbelief, and it sounded like there was still nothing in it.
Ye Ang: "Huh?"
She was not allowed to ask for an exit, and there was a violent cry from the internet cafe.
"Fuck! Is that grandson called Mengxi written talk here ?! I @ # ￥%"
Shen Kuo originally wanted to pretend to listen to each other's scolding, immediately took the table and stood up, shouting: "Grandpa is here! Who are you scolding grandson? When I am afraid of you!"
Ye Ang looked down.
A young man with an unclear face is standing on the other side of them.
Shen Kuo's voice has just fallen, wow wow wow! A dozen more heroes stood up opposite.
Majestic.
Shen Kuo: "..."
Ye Ang ’s mouse is about to fall.
"Lying."