"This is Liu Zaixuan, from the Department of Communications Engineering. We all call him Black Hand." Zhao Xianzai introduced him to Li Xiaole. Li Xiaole just wanted to take Black Hand's delicate and white fat hands and shake hands politely. Unexpectedly, the fat man

He avoided it with disgust on his face and complained in a low voice:

"Really, if I had known you were going to ask me for help, why didn't you ask that Beautiful Life Committee member to come... As for the student union, I'll be the first to say something ugly~ I've done this, and you have to give me the credit for skipping class last month.

To make up for it, I gave you the sick leave form a long time ago..."

Li Xiaole couldn't help laughing in his heart. It's really the same in every country. Apart from computers, these tech nerds are all about beauties. With such a cool name like Liu Zaixuan and such a figure, the contrast is really quite different.

"Do you know HTML programming?" Li Xiaole didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to know if this giant fat man had the ability to help him.

"Huh?" Black Hand glanced at Li Xiaole and said in a rather disdainful tone: "Interesting, you actually asked me if I understand HTML? Do you think this is a question that the performance department should ask the computer department?"

"Blackhand, you are talking nonsense! How can you talk!" Zhao Xianzai kicked his ass arbitrarily, showing his usual dignity in school and hummed: "Do what you are told to do, take us to your dormitory quickly." To Li Xiaole.

He made a gesture that said, "This fat guy has no brains."

"Just talk and don't move your hands..."

The black hand touched his butt with some grievance, took out a pack of delicate napkins from his pants pocket and wiped his pants carefully before giving Li Xiaole a sinister look. I really don't understand why the vice president of the student union seems so scared.

This Chinese student seemed to hate Li Xiaole from the bottom of his heart. He led the two of them around the library building from the Boulevard to Dormitory Building No. 3 of the Department of Computer and Communication Engineering.

Following the black hand to the second floor, the three of them walked towards dormitory 213 in the corner while avoiding the various underwear hanging on the ceiling of the corridor and the dripping and wrinkled T-shirts.

It's been a long time since I returned to the boys' dormitory. I smelled the familiar yet unfamiliar "sloppy smell" in the air. Several guys in pajamas carrying washbasins passed by. Li Xiaole also felt nostalgic. As he walked, he curiously asked Black Hand: "Black Hand

, what is the configuration of your computer?”

"What configuration?" The black hand walked back and turned around with a "Do you understand?" expression: "My 'Betty' is an nforceigp chipset motherboard, an amdathlonxp processor, the front-side bus frequency is 266mhz, and the second-level cache is 256kb.

"

"Oh." It was the highest-end admathlonxp in 2001? Well, it's really good. Li Xiaole nodded and vaguely remembered that his ADM cup in college was indeed more than that of a galloping bull, but he was a little confused. What was this Betty in the black hand's mouth?

"The most awesome personal computer in Seoul. When you take it apart, you are stunned. But few people who study art can understand it. It's really sad." The black hand is very dissatisfied with Li Xiaole's reaction, which is neither salty nor bland. He feels that he is completely playing the piano to others.

.

As the black hand raised his foot and kicked open the dormitory door with a "dong" sound, Li Xiaole smelled a slight "must smell". Looking at the good guy again, the walls of the square meter dormitory were covered with dense lines like spider webs. Four people,

There were two computers on one side, and they were sitting there staring at the screen intently, without even looking this way.

To the right, in front of a computer desk covered with sexy posters of "The Matrix" star Kelly Anne, two unkempt curly-haired men have dull eyes, clicking the mouse and keyboard in their hands, and they are playing StarCraft online.

, the headset comes from time to time with the calls of the Zerg, as well as the game dubbing of "you want piece of me, boy" and "gogogo".

The guy wearing glasses on the other side was holding toilet paper in his hand and was looking at the naked woman shouting "Yamei Die" on the 15-inch screen with great fascination, being whipped with a whip by a masked man, with his mouth slightly open.

, with an air of enjoyment...

The only slightly normal person in the dormitory is the sturdy bald man in the corner. He seems to be logging into the campus BBS to participate in this school beauty online selection. If you look carefully, he seems to be using some kind of small program to boost votes...

"Ku Long~ You bastard~!" Black Hand stepped forward excitedly and cursed, pushing the bald man away: "You're using my 'Betty' again to do boring things for your girlfriend. Why don't you go back to your dormitory!"

The bald man was pushed aside by Black Hand's giant white palm, and he muttered and complained innocently: "You're not using it... you won't die if you use it." He also stretched out his hands and waved them in front of Black Hand in a demonstration.

shake:

"Look~! I have washed my hands twice~I will definitely keep your 'Betty' clean~! My girlfriend and your wife Betty can be considered best friends after all~! Isn't it natural to help your best friend to brush up her tickets?

~?"

Only then did Li Xiaole and Zhao Xianzai notice that there was a pink bow logo posted on the desktop computer case in front of them, with the words "My Beloved Betty" handwritten on it. They both burst into laughter. It turned out that "My Betty" in the black hand's mouth was actually

This is his precious computer. He treats it like his wife and has such a foreign name. Someone who is proficient in computers is definitely not a normal person.

The black hand first sat down and carefully wiped the keyboard with a glasses cloth to make sure that there was no trace of dust on his jade-white Microsoft keyboard. Then he bent down and took out a large pile of computer magazines from under the bed, placed it under his fat butt, sat down, and put the bench

Let Li Xiaole and Zhao Xianzai give each of them a wet tissue, instructing them to wipe their hands first before touching "Betty"

"Tell me, what do you want me to do? Don't let me change my grades. The school has written records. I can only change the ones on the Internet. Sooner or later, I will be found out." The black hand is not afraid of anything else.

He was afraid that outsiders would think that he, a computer programmer, was omnipotent and would make blind demands.

"Well, let me tell you briefly." Li Xiaole wiped his hands with a wet tissue speechlessly. Now he finally knew why this guy was called "Black Hands". This was definitely a mockery of his excessively clean hands.

Number.

"You should have learned the programming structure of website databases. Now I want you to help me build a simple beauty photo comparison website. I have roughly established a basic structure a few days ago. All you need to do is help me upload some data.

Go to the website this website.”

Li Xiaole clicked on the web page, entered the URL of the Korean Entertainment Empire, selected the Korean version in the bilingual page, and then entered the page he managed. This was his small territory. Apart from him, there was only the most popular one who rarely appeared a few times a year.

Senior administrators can operate with this authority.

There are two photos on the screen side by side for comparison, one of Ha Ji Won and one of Huang Shumin. There is a rating option below. Users can rate freely. The winner will stay and then change to another target person for a new one.

Need to compare.

There is a ranking system below to record each comparison and then select the most popular girl.

"The comparison mechanism is roughly like this. Each girl's basic score is 1400. One girl's score is represented as ra, zero and one are rb. Put the two together and based on their current scores, the user's vote can be calculated

The expected value, thus obtaining the winning and losing rankings...the formula is like this."

"Well... this is a bit interesting~" Black Shou, who had always seemed very impatient, saw the mathematical formulas on the piece of paper that Li Xiaole handed him, his triangular eyes slowly widened, and he guessed:

"Are you doing this thing to collect all the beauties in our school and compare their scores? Do you want to create a system similar to school beauty election?" When he said this, the tone of the black hand unconsciously increased by an octave.

, he sat up straight with high interest, as if he suddenly jumped out of the ignorant otaku consciousness, and his tone of voice became much more fluent.

As soon as he said this, Ku Long, who was next to him, unconsciously came over and asked enthusiastically:

"Really or not? Do you want to set up your own website to elect the school beauty? Give me the website address, and I will help you pass it on to my girlfriends, so that everyone in their dormitory can register and upload photos~ I will support you~" All the perverts were obviously right.

I am very interested in this campus beauty election.

"No need." Li Xiaole shook his head and explained his plan: "I want to 'get' their information myself and receive the data myself. People who log in can go directly to the selection. There is no need to register. Just play the comparison game directly.

.”

If all college boys in the world have one common hobby, then there is no doubt that it is young beauties. At this passionate age, one-third of our brain cells are focused on the pretty girls in the class next door or on TV.

They move their faces, and another third focuses on their tight breasts and buttocks...

Li Xiaole still remembers that in his dormitory back then, a group of perverts would often discuss, after turning off the lights at night, about the beauties they met in school, who was the most beautiful in their class, department, or even the whole school, and some roommates who were doing good things.

, holding small slips of paper for everyone to rate, and figuring out who the most beautiful female classmate in the dormitory is. In their minds, everyone fantasizes about being an ancient emperor, and dreams every night planning to bring all the beauties in the school to their arms.

Under the quilt, there were several rounds of ecstasy.

In short, this kind of gossipy beauty and crazy desire for the opposite sex are the nature of young men in their youth. It is a nature of social desire that no one can stop or even control.

When Li Xiaole was studying to become a hacker, the case that impressed him most was the classic Harvard photo beauty pageant incident about Facebook founder Mark Zuckerberg. I remember when this genius hacker was a sophomore in college in 2003.

When he was in grade one, because he was abandoned by his girlfriend, he vented his anger by committing a prank hacking incident. He hacked into Harvard's database and used photos of students on a website he designed for classmates to evaluate each other's attractiveness.

He came to ridicule his ex-girlfriend for being worthless in the eyes of men. "This is Liu Zaixuan, from the Department of Communications Engineering. We all call him Black Hand." Zhao Xianzai introduced him to Li Xiaole. Li Xiaole just wanted to hold the delicate hands of Black Hand.

He offered a polite handshake with his white fat hands, but unexpectedly the fat man avoided him with disgust on his face and complained in a low voice:

"Really, if I had known you were going to ask me for help, why didn't you ask that Beautiful Life Committee member to come... As for the student union, I'll be the first to say something ugly~ I've done this, and you have to give me the credit for skipping class last month.

To make up for it, I gave you the sick leave form a long time ago..."

Li Xiaole couldn't help laughing in his heart. It's really the same in every country. Apart from computers, these tech nerds are all about beauties. With such a cool name like Liu Zaixuan and such a figure, the contrast is really quite different.

"Do you know HTML programming?" Li Xiaole didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to know if this giant fat man had the ability to help him.

"Huh?" Black Hand glanced at Li Xiaole and said in a rather disdainful tone: "Interesting, you actually asked me if I understand HTML? Do you think this is a question that the performance department should ask the computer department?"

"Blackhand, you are talking nonsense! How can you talk!" Zhao Xianzai kicked his ass arbitrarily, showing his usual dignity in school and hummed: "Do what you are told to do, take us to your dormitory quickly." To Li Xiaole.

He made a gesture that said, "This fat guy has no brains."

"Just talk and don't move your hands..."

The black hand touched his butt with some grievance, took out a pack of delicate napkins from his pants pocket and wiped his pants carefully before giving Li Xiaole a sinister look. I really don't understand why the vice president of the student union seems so scared.

This Chinese student seemed to hate Li Xiaole from the bottom of his heart. He led the two of them around the library building from the Boulevard to Dormitory Building No. 3 of the Department of Computer and Communication Engineering.

Following the black hand to the second floor, the three of them walked towards dormitory 213 in the corner while avoiding the various underwear hanging on the ceiling of the corridor and the dripping and wrinkled T-shirts.

It's been a long time since I returned to the boys' dormitory. I smelled the familiar yet unfamiliar "sloppy smell" in the air. Several guys in pajamas carrying washbasins passed by. Li Xiaole also felt nostalgic. As he walked, he curiously asked Black Hand: "Black Hand

, what is the configuration of your computer?”

"What configuration?" The black hand walked back and turned around with a "Do you understand?" expression: "My 'Betty' is an nforceigp chipset motherboard, an amdathlonxp processor, the front-side bus frequency is 266mhz, and the second-level cache is 256kb.

"

"Oh." It was the highest-end admathlonxp in 2001? Well, it's really good. Li Xiaole nodded and vaguely remembered that his ADM cup in college was indeed more than that of a galloping bull, but he was a little confused. What was this Betty in the black hand's mouth?

"The most awesome personal computer in Seoul. When you take it apart, you are stunned. But few people who study art can understand it. It's really sad." The black hand is very dissatisfied with Li Xiaole's reaction, which is neither salty nor bland. He feels that he is completely playing the piano to others.

.

As the black hand raised his foot and kicked open the dormitory door with a "dong" sound, Li Xiaole smelled a slight "must smell". Looking at the good guy again, the walls of the square meter dormitory were covered with dense lines like spider webs. Four people,

There were two computers on one side, and they were sitting there staring at the screen intently, without even looking this way.

To the right, in front of a computer desk covered with sexy posters of "The Matrix" star Kelly Anne, two unkempt curly-haired men have dull eyes, clicking the mouse and keyboard in their hands, and they are playing StarCraft online.
To be continued...