Today, Saturday.
After school, Gao Jianyang walked out of the school.
"Gao Jianyang…"
Suddenly, a familiar voice called out to him.
"What is it?"
Gao Jianyang stopped in his tracks and looked at the girl behind him in confusion.
The girl's name was Ye Jia, and she was his classmate. She was sitting in the row in front of him.
Right now, he only wanted to make money and do things.
Gao Jianyang didn't have the mood to build a good relationship with his classmates or play with them.
It was like an adult and a group of kids.
It was as boring as it could get.
Ye Jia came to him with a few books and asked,""I want to ask you if there's any secret to your good grades.”
Before Gao Jianyang had transferred over.
She was basically the top student in her class, the top student in her age, and even the top student in the entire capital city during the mock exam.
However, after Gao Jianyang transferred to No. 4 High School…
Ye Jia became the second place for ten thousand years. No matter how good her grades were, no matter how hard she worked in her studies, she would always be the second place for ten thousand years.
This made Ye Jia quite discouraged.
Today, he had mustered up his courage to chase after Gao Jianyang.
Unexpectedly, Gao Jianyang had no interest in her studies.
"No, just a little smarter.”
Gao Jianyang turned around and walked out of the school.
He was not in the mood to study with the little wimp.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had to deal with his parents and make some connections in the university, he would have been able to do so.
Gao Jianyang didn't even want to go to this so-called school.
"You, hmph…"
Ye Jia looked at Gao Jianyang's back and pouted angrily. She stomped her feet and walked into the classroom.
After all, there was an evening self-study session tonight.
He didn't have the same treatment as Gao Jianyang. The class teacher directly exempted him from the evening self-study.
Originally, the students had quite some objections to this.
Why do we have to attend the evening self-study session, but Gao Jianyang doesn't? He even asks for leave every two or three days.
However, the homeroom teacher's words instantly silenced everyone.
If you can have his results.
I won't say a word even if you don't go to class every two or three days, let alone evening self-study.
Many students could only remain silent.
Gao Jianyang returned home and continued to study the blueprints on the computer, as well as some program codes.
If there were people here who understood the program.
He would have realized that the code that Gao Jianyang was typing was a network accounting system.
Nowadays, internet cafes used hand-written timing.
This kind of handwritten time was the most primitive way of keeping time online.
For example, Zhang Sankai paid for two hours.
He logged on at eight in the morning. At ten in the morning, the boss would go to Zhang San to ask if he was a subordinate or if he wanted to renew his account.
The network accounting system was a timekeeping system that was well-known in later generations.
The system that Gao Jianyang was currently developing was the famous Wanxiang Network Management System.
Of course, this was the first version of the website.
It was the most primitive version. The later generation of the Wanxiang Network Management System used an ID number as the account number and Arabic digits as the password.
This first generation version was different.
There was no such thing as a secure network for uploading.
In this version, when the computer was turned on, the receptionist would write down an account number and password on a small note.
As long as he logged in, the corresponding time would be displayed.
Of course, there were many such bugs.
For example, when turning on the phone, he could press the ADC key and add F8 to turn it on.
In his previous life, Gao Jianyang had done this many times.
However, this was not urgent for the time being. Gao Jianyang would slowly improve this version of the Universal Manager.
After all, he still wanted to make a fortune from this.
The first version was free for other internet cafes to use.
He wanted to use the later updates.
Come on!
I can get you a year-end package.
Of course, this was also related to his follow-up plans.
At this moment, Gao Jianyang still didn't know.
In the classroom of No. 4 High School, someone was cursing him in his heart.
If it wasn't for this girl's good upbringing.
If it was an ordinary person, they would probably have greeted Gao Jianyang's 18th generation.
No. 4 High School, Grade 12 Class 1.
It was different from his usual hard work.
Ye Jia was a little depressed during the evening self-study session.
From time to time, she would turn her head to look at the table behind her. Seeing the empty seat, Ye Jia was furious.
Who was this guy?
She humbly asked for advice, but that guy actually gave her a hard time.
Yes, in her eyes, it was just throwing a tantrum.
All the male students in the class.
Wasn't he being polite to her?
Since she was young, her family, teachers, and classmates had always supported her.
Only Gao Jianyang was a complete bastard.
He completely ignored her.
When she looked for him today, only God knew how long Ye Jia had been conflicted.
She had even risked some rumors.
After all, she was also afraid that the other students would say something.
Ye Jia might have had a crush on Gao Jianyang, chased after him, confessed to him, or sent him a love letter or something.
In this era where there were no cell phones and no entertainment.
Gossip definitely took the top spot.
Around 8:30 pm.
The evening self-study sessions lasted until 9:30 pm or 10 pm.
Since it was Saturday, the evening self-study session at No. 4 High School ended at 8:30 pm. After all, most students would choose to go home.
Tomorrow was Sunday, and it was a day of rest.
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