After dinner, Xu Yangqing and Liu Xiangxi walked out of the cafeteria together.

"Uncle, I'm going to the library now. Are you going home?" Liu Xiangxi was in a hurry to go to the library to read books, wanting to take a step first.

"By chance, I'm going to the library, too. I'm the new administrator of the library."

Xu Yangqing was a little surprised, but his footsteps gradually accelerated with Liu Xiangxi's frequency.

He kept looking at Liu Xiangxi, but he didn't expect that this talkative big boy was not only independent and self-reliant, but also a person who loved learning.

But it is true, in college, how can there be people who don’t like to study?

They are all outstanding students from all cities.

"So coincidental! That's great. Let's go together. I'm learning programming, and I've been using it recently. Otherwise, just teaching the knowledge is far from enough."

Liu Xiangxi opened up the conversation as he walked.

"You are also learning programming! I feel a little embarrassed to say that I have been reading programming books recently, and there are many things I can't understand."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't understand, you can ask me. I think the prospects for programming are limitless, so I put a lot of effort into it.

If we don’t understand, I can take it and ask the professor.”

When Liu Xiangxi heard that Xu Yangqing was also learning programming, he became more enthusiastic.

"That's great! Although I'm forty, my ideas are the same as you, and I will definitely be bright after programming!"

Because of the foresight, the two of them became one step closer inexplicably, as if they were sympathetic.

When he arrived at the library, Liu Xiangxi found the area where he programmed books in diameter. He looked familiar and did look like he came often.

Xu Yangqing, while working, was learning programming with Liu Xiangxi while taking advantage of the air raids.

The two of them studied together, and they didn't understand a lot. He just needed to ask Liu Xiangxi to understand.

In the afternoon, Liu Xiangxi went to attend the class, and Xu Yangqing had to work alone, both at the same time.

After dinner at night, Liu Xiangxi went back early and said he had another job to work. At 9:30, when he was about to close the library, he suddenly jogged over a white-bearded old man.

Seeing that he seemed to be holding a book in his hand, Xu Yangqing carefully stopped closing the door and turned on the lights of the door.

The old man ran over, took a breath, and thanked him with the door: "Young man, thank you. I just came over the get out of class late, thank you!"

"It's okay, this is my job." Xu Yangqing smiled, and the old man read the name of the book: "Java2 Core Technology Volume 2 Advanced."

This is a high-level book for learning programming. The old man said that after class, he came back to return the book. Intuition told Xu Yangqing that he should be a professor in programming.

"Do you know programming, too?"

Seeing that Xu Yangqing was very interested, the old man asked.

"This is my book loan card, you can register."

"I've been learning programming recently, so wait."

After taking the book loan card, Xu Yangqing was shocked when he saw the information above. He didn't expect that this was really a programming professor named Wang Defa, who is already seventy years old this year.

"Yes, young man! I don't know whether to study or not, whether to age. Old man, I'm optimistic about you. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me. As long as it's not full, I will come here to read books almost every day."

Wang Defa nodded with a smile and said with satisfaction.

"Thank you Professor Wang!"

Xu Yangqing responded happily. Knowing a programming professor means that he can move forward as long as he works hard enough in programming.

After putting the book back to its original place, Wang Defa had already left first. He picked up the business card he left, Xu Yangqing put it away properly, and went home.

The next morning, when I came to university, there were always people looking back at Xu Yangqing along the way.

At first he didn't agree, but it was not until later that he found that there was always someone talking about him. He looked at himself from beginning to end and found that there was nothing wrong with him. He could only walk into the library with a confused look on his face.

I thought it would be fine if I entered the library, but I didn’t expect that some of the students who were reading were secretly watching him and talking about it.

He continued to go to work and study with a faint look.

I went to the cafeteria on time at noon. Liu Xiangxi did not come. He was the only one who closed the dishes and was busy until two o'clock.

Zhou Mian didn't know why, but she kept sitting at an empty table waiting. At first, she thought she was waiting for someone, but she jumped and trotted over until she finished collecting the plate and eating.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Xu Yangqing asked in confusion.

"Otherwise, Uncle Sweeping Monk!"

Zhou Mian said with a smile on her hands behind her back.

"What a floor-sweeping monk, why can't I understand?"

"You don't know yet. Last night, someone put a photo of you humbly asking about students' knowledge in the library and put it on our school forum. The name of the post was the Sweeping Monk ambushed in the library. Just one night, the post was pushed to more than 2,000. You are now! But a little celebrity in our school!"

Zhou Mian talked endlessly. When she was in the dormitory, she didn't know at first, but it was her roommate who said it.

"No wonder, I just said that all day today, why are there always people secretly watching me?"

Xu Yangqing felt curious and funny. There were people discussing him secretly all day today, which scared him so much that he thought he had done something bad and kept thinking about everything yesterday.

As a result, I thought about it and never did anything bad.

Now that he knew the reason, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also felt that the Internet was indeed the most awesome thing. In just one night, many people knew him.

Back at the library, Zhou Mian had already gone to school. He sat alone on the ground, silently looking at the programming books. He felt that there were only more and more programming in his mind, and he became more and more happy.

In the next two days, Xu Yangqing had become accustomed to the faint eyes and low-pitched discussions around him. Wang Defa came over for two consecutive days and explained to Xu Yangqing many knowledge points that he did not understand.

When the students saw that the professor was close to Xu Yangqing, sometimes one or two little girls would come to ask him about programming questions.

What made Xu Yangqing happy was that although he couldn't answer them all, he could answer one or two.

Friday was soon on Friday, and Xu Yangqing got off work early and told the cafeteria in advance that he would not go.

I cut a three-dollar head in the barber shop and looked much more energetic.

He sent a message to his son, asking him to come to his sister's school after school, and then Xu Yangqing came to Xu Rui's school gate half an hour in advance to wait.

He was holding a big bag of snacks in his hand. He hadn't seen his daughter for so long. He missed her and his son very much.
Chapter completed!