Chapter 39 That classmate
"That classmate, please stand up!" The old professor finally couldn't bear it anymore and called Hu Yifei to stand up.
Hu Yifei was about to calm down and think about tracking the perverted crazy things. Unexpectedly, he would be hit and had to stand up to deal with the old professor first.
"Do you have any objection to what I just said?" The old professor looked at Hu Yifei.
Hu Yifei shook his head quickly. This old professor is the treasure of the School of Computer Science and he didn't even pay attention to what the other person said just now. Where did he get the objection? "No, no!"
"Then why are you shaking your head?" The old professor was not easily fooled, but asked in a more modest way: "Is there something wrong with what I just said?"
Hu Yifei was ashamed and couldn't hear any mistakes. He quickly shook his head, "Actually, I suddenly realized that my previous thoughts were wrong. I always thought that learning C language course was useless. Today, I suddenly realized that I was wrong, so I shook my head." From elementary school to university, Hu Yifei used this trick to fool the teacher, and basically had no mistakes.
The old professor was very interested. He just said a very simple routine, which actually made the students so inspire. It was either that the student had wisdom or that his teaching level had improved. His face was slightly relaxed and he asked, "Then tell me, what do you think is the use of learning C language now?"
Hu Yifei was almost crying, thinking that he would be distracted in class in the future, but he must not shake his head. Damn, I have never discussed with this old professor before, but he didn't know that he was the one who broke the bastard and asked the truth. Hu Yifei was very embarrassed at the moment and stammered: "It's just a feeling, and I still... I can't summarize it!"
The old professor nodded and signaled Hu Yifei to sit down, "This student speaks well. C is a very important course, especially for you computer students. I know that many of you here come to listen to this course not out of your liking, but because it is the three credits that can determine whether you can graduate. Do you know how long C has been born?"
The classroom was silent and I couldn't figure out what the old professor meant. It seemed that the preface to the first page of the textbook talked about this issue.
Hu Yifei was afraid that the old professor would retaliate, so he was eager to show his feelings, so he raised his hand, "It's been more than 30 years!"
The old professor was very satisfied with Hu Yifei's answer and nodded slightly, "That's right, it's been more than thirty years, and it's older than every one of you here, so you should respect it."
Hu Yifei's interruption seemed to have opened the old professor's chat box. He put down his textbook and paced around the classroom, "I know you young people like to play games. There is a saying that is often said, "There is no worst game, only the worst players." This sentence also applies to computer programming languages, there is no worst language, only the worst programmers! C language has been in the birth of more than thirty years since its birth. I dare not say that it is the best programming language, but it is definitely the most endurance language, which lasts forever and lasts forever."
"Take the games you often play as an example. You definitely don't know that more than 90% of game engines are written in C; the drivers of operating systems and devices are also written in C, and the kernel of Linux system is written in C; any device with a microprocessor inside also supports C, from microwave ovens to mobile phones." The old professor looked at the students below, "If you want to develop application software on a fixed platform, then C may not be as good as other high-level languages. But C can make you closer to computers and the origin, and can cultivate your rigorous thinking and free soul!"
Hu Yifei, who was sitting below, suddenly thought of the hard drive notes I had just read. It seemed to be similar to the words said by the old professor. Many high-level languages are indeed more concise and practical, but they made the programmer give up the control of the underlying layer, stay away from the origin of the computer, and finally were limited to a established platform. Furthermore, the old professor said that writing drivers should be C, and the Linux system should also be written in C. The notes mentioned that the future hacker attack direction may be on the driver. The free operating system will definitely win in the end. Regardless of whether it refers to Linux or not, in short, the direction should not be bad when you go here!
Hu Yifei's admiration for the hard drive owner was blind. With this connection, he began to consider whether he should learn this programming language well. Last night he wanted to make an email Trojan, but he had ideas but lacked execution. After all, wasn't it because he didn't master programming? His goal was not just an email Trojan. After seeing the power of the magical weapon, Hu Yifei also fantasized that he could make such a powerful killer in the future.
"God's will, God's will!" Hu Yifei was filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, when he shook his head in class today, he found that he had to master a programming language. It seems that shaking his head is not completely harmful. C language is a course that was only held this semester. Hu Yifei took two rounds of practice and found that he was typing code on a dark interface. The first time he asked to write a program to calculate the sum of the sum from 1 to 100, and the second time he was multiplying. Hu Yifei was afraid when he came back, thinking that he could do what he learned about this thing, which was completely different from the software he usually saw, so he decided to get 60 points, and he was not very active in class.
The old professor was very insidious, as if to verify whether Hu Yifei was lying. He called out more than ten times in the morning and turned over Hu Yifei's signs, which made Hu Yifei frightened. He sat there and listened honestly to the lecture to deal with the old professor's sudden attack. After repeated "several discussions" and the old professor was very satisfied. He felt that Hu Yifei was really lost and was convinced by his authority, so he let Hu Yifei go.
Before get out of class was over, the old professor also called Hu Yifei, "You are a good student. Are you interested in studying for my graduate school? If you have any questions in the future, you can come to the office to find me, and you can also log in to my blog and leave me a message!"
Hu Yifei nodded with his butt and watched the old professor leave. Then he wiped the white sweat on his head, thinking that I was tortured by you all morning and my heart disease was almost caused. If you were tortured by you for a few more years, I would be afraid that I would die young.
Duan Yu started preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination in his freshman year, and he has not decided which professor to apply for yet. Seeing this scene, he felt so sad and said, "Second leader, your charm has increased recently. Even middle-aged and elderly professors are not spared!"
Hu Yifei nodded and said hatefully, "It's still a knowledgeable type, male!" He bit the pronunciation of the last word very heavily.
When he returned to the dormitory at noon, Hu Yifei turned on the computer and went to the website of the University of Science and Technology to take a look. He found that the website was still closed and the link was not up. Hu Yifei calculated by counting his fingers. It seemed that since he realized the offline connection with Liang Xiaole, he rarely showed his face on the BBS of the University of Science and Technology. Thinking back then, he was also a sensational figure in the forum. He often participated in the BBS of the University of Science and Technology. Who doesn’t know the name of our second-in-command?
When Hu Yifei read this, he suddenly became a little alert. Although everyone in the dormitory is called by the second master and the second master, it seems that he is the only one who uses this font online. At least no matter which forum he goes to register, he will type the four words "second master" and it will be basically smooth all the way, and no one will be able to register with him.
Hu Yifei realized that he was a little happy too early. Maybe the hacker was really coming to him. Who could this be?
The first thing Hu Yifei remembered was that I was a scholar. The only one I really offended on the Internet was this kid. He just went online the day before yesterday and was Ked by himself. When he turned back, the school website was hacked. If he really came for himself, then this kid should be the biggest suspicion.
The second thing I remembered was the wolf spider. Last time I relied on changing the machine with Duan Yu, although I had deceived him, the wolf spider was a master after all. If he turned around and realized that he was deceived, he would inevitably be angry and would make some extraordinary actions, which was foreseeable.
Hu Yifei grabbed his head and thought to himself that he had offended many people before he became a hacker. If he really became a hacker, it would be a mutual anger between man and god.
Chapter completed!