Chapter 84: Good news and bad news

　　 Su Yang's first reaction was that Xiao Di was joking.
　　 An app is developed on a monthly basis, how can it be completed in one night?
　　 This is simply subverting the world view.
　　 Su Yang said, "You call me out to see."
　　 Xiaodi directly popped up a window, which was densely packed with code.
　　Su Yang:...
　　 "I mean you show me that app."
　　 Xiao Di, [Oh oh, yes, master. 】
　　 After finishing speaking, she replied again, [Wait for five minutes, I will pack the program and install it directly on the phone. 】
　　 Su Yang, [Okay. 】
　　 While waiting for Xiao Di to pack, Su Yang was not free, so he directly sent a WeChat message to Xueba Li Runze, asking him what he was doing.
　　 Li Runze replied coldly, [study. 】
　　恩, very much in line with Su Yang's understanding of him.
　　 Su Yang then said, [Are you free at noon? Have a meal together. 】
　　 Faced with Su Yang's initiative to make a meal appointment, Li Runze responded readily, [OK].
　　 Li Runze is from the Institute of Information Technology. He is learning programming, and he can even know how to program in artificial intelligence. You should have an understanding of apps, right? Su Yang planned to let him show the program at noon.
　　 After Su Yang finished talking, there was an icon on the desktop of the phone. The icon was a cute girl's head, which looked like Xiao Di's selfie.
　　 Xiaodi’s message also followed, [Okay, master. Take a look. 】
　　 Su Yang clicked on the app, and found out that it still... really opened!
　　App is roughly made according to Su Yang's requirements. There are tasks on it. After clicking on the task, there are titles, prices, times and introductions inside. There is also the most important [Accept] button.
　　 Su Yang clicked [Accept], and a login interface popped up.
　　 Su Yang tried to register a number, but the registration failed.
　　 Xiaodi then sent a message, [Master, the server has not been set up yet, so the software is still just an empty shell and can’t be used. 】
　　 As an internet idiot and programming idiot, Su Yang asked a question he thought it should be, [What is a server? 】
　　 Xiaodi sent a [emoji that you defeated], and she explained, [The server is the core of processing and storing back-end data, and all your front-end data needs to be sent to the server for processing. 】
　　 Su Yang felt that he knew too little about these, he said, [You can say it briefly. What is needed now. 】
　　 Xiaodi, [87 yuan, I went to Alibaba Cloud to buy a cloud server, and just set up the server. 】
　　 Isn't that right, it's so straightforward.
　　 Su Yang directly sent a WeChat message, [You help me get it up first, waiting for me to give it to you. 】
Xiao Di:...
　　 Even though she knew that Su Yang was planning to pit her own money, Xiao Di still did not dare to resist her master's tyranny. She could only weakly respond with a [crying] expression, and then recharged it.
　　 The process of setting up a server is very complicated. You must first select the system, then set the ip security group, and then configure the system environment and so on. Finally, you can set up the server of the software.
　　 So Su Yang waited until the end of get out of class and didn't wait for Xiao Di's reply.
　　 The first period is an elective course. After the class is finished, the classroom is changed. Su Yang put Xiao Di in his pocket and then go to class.
　　 At the same time, Chu Xiaomeng also arrived at Qu Xiaomeng’s office.
　　 She knocked on the door politely, "Is Teacher Qu here?"
　　 Qu Xiaomeng was frowning and writing. When she heard someone calling herself, she raised her head and saw a cute head sticking out of the office door, "Early summer, yes, come in."
　　 A nice smile appeared on Chu Xia’s face. As she walked in, she said, "The other teachers are not there."
　　 Qu Xiaomeng nodded, and while continuing to lower his head to write, he explained, "They didn't have class in the morning, so they didn't come."
　　 After finishing, she stopped writing and looked up, "You have something to do with me?" At this, her expression became excited, "Is "Game of Thrones Season 8" updated again?!"
　　 Chu Xia shook his head, "No. Yesterday was not the quiz. So I want to ask about the results."
　　 "This..." Qu Xiaomeng looked at Chu Xia with a little embarrassment on her face, but because the two of them had a good relationship, she still said, "You are number one."
　　 "Really?" An expression of surprise appeared on Chuxia's face. She didn't pretend. Her English scores have always been good, but she is only among the top three in the class, and she does not get the first place.
　　 Qu Xiaomeng nodded, she motioned Chuxia to sit down, and then whispered, "I happen to have something to ask you, and I want to ask you how to deal with it."
　　 Early summer’s big eyes were full of curiosity, "What's the matter?"
　　 Qu Xiaomeng's voice became smaller, "Only three people passed the exam."
　　 In early summer, his mouth slowly opened, "No, won’t it?"
　　 Qu Xiaomeng's face was full of distress, "I can't believe it. Are these things boring?"
　　 Early summer shook his head, "No. How interesting! Your class is my favorite English class."
　　Qu Xiaomeng looked at Chu Xia, she didn't suspect that Chu Xia was lying to herself. Judging from the results of this exam, Chu Xia and herself should be the only people in the second class who like American dramas, so it is normal for her to listen to it with relish. But other students in the class are not necessarily...
　　 But Chu Xia thinks more: If there are only three passers in the class, then poor Su Yang probably will fail again...
　　 But it's okay for him to fail this time, after all, dozens of people in the class are with him.
　　 If you count this way, the difference between him and the penultimate place will be much closer.
　　 But...Is the classmates so uninterested in American dramas? Is he an alternative?
　　 Just when he was thinking this way in early summer, Qu Xiaomeng coughed and said, "The other two passers are... Chu An and..."
　　 Hearing Chu An’s name, there was no surprise in early summer. Chu An has always studied very hard. He feels that he has a match with the schoolmaster Li Runze, and he can be seen studying almost every moment.
It’s just a pity that sometimes 1% talent is really more important than 99% hard work~EbookFREE.me~ Although his grades have always been very good, but they are not so impressive. Bright feeling.
　　 Early summer guessed who was the last one to pass, Liu Yiyi? Or Zhao Su?
　　 Then she heard the shocking name from Qu Xiaomeng's mouth.
　　 Qu Xiaomeng, "and...Su Yang."
　　 Early summer was shocked, "Who?!"
　　 Qu Xiaomeng repeated, "Su Yang..."
　　Early summer:...
　　 In the early summer, I forgot how she returned to the classroom and how she attended the class. Her head was dizzy throughout the class: Su Yang English passed the top three?
　　 I looked at the sun outside the window in early summer. It was in the east.
　　 After class, Chu Xia took the initiative to find Su Yang. The expression on her face was a little tangled and hesitant, "I will tell you a good news and a bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
　　 Su Yang, "Good news."
　　Early summer, "You passed the English test, and you got third in the class."
　　Su Yang:...
　　 is really bad news.
　　
　　 The book list is full of 10, and I will add more tomorrow. I’ve saved a bit recently, let’s see the plot, add two more updates tomorrow. Then consciously add one more on the weekend, so that this week we have guaranteed another three more! Meimei da.
　　 In addition, I thought about it. Everyone always feels that I am trying to draw a reward or a book list. In fact, it is a lot of money. I consciously add more than this every week.
　　 Otherwise, there is no need to change the lottery, I will consciously add it in the future.
　　The new book term guarantees an additional 2 shifts every week, and if the condition is good, three shifts.
　　 If you ask for a monthly pass, you will get a bonus if you wait for it to be on the shelves next month.
　　This is the new book issue~
　　 It’s comfortable for everyone to look at it this way. I don't have to forget it every day.