Bit Mania [Hacking]

The moonlight is deep, and the large black clouds divide the silver light sprinkled on the earth into moments and moments. The spring cold penetrates into the human bones, especially in recent days when there are frequent rains during the Qingming Festival, and the chill is vying to emerge from the ground.

The sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps spread across the deserted street, mixed with the low growls of beasts chasing after them. A drop of sweat ran down the boy's cheek, blown by the wind that passed by while running, and fell on the ground just now. After the rain, in the sunken puddles of the Qingshiban road, almost undetectable waves were set off, and they were crushed by the claws of beasts that followed.

The boy's chest heaved violently, and the fierce dog chased after him. He turned over and crossed the temporary roadblock, ran into a construction site, climbed up the stacked steel pipes, and before he could take a condescending breath, he was vicious. The dog has already arrived like a shadow, its strong hind legs bent down like a spring, and its explosive power was concentrated under its feet. With a run-up, it jumped onto the pile of steel pipes where the boy was standing. With a messy sound of collapse, the boy standing at the top slipped, and suddenly a sharp pain came from his ankle.

Before he could cry out for the pain of his sprained foot, he gasped. He inhaled the raised dust in his breath, which made him cough repeatedly. The other end rolled down, missed the bite of the vicious dog, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew from the sky, and the thick clouds were cleared for a moment, and the moonlight shone on the world, coating the body of the vicious dog with a wolf-like outline. I saw it standing high on the top of the scattered steel pipes. With his head bared, he bared his teeth and mockingly looked down at the weak and weak humans below, his sharp fangs ready to go.

Anyone, anyone is fine, whoever will save him!He doesn't want to die!The boy had never prayed so devoutly like this moment, trembling all over his body, the severe pain in his feet made him unable to stand up for a while, he could only curl up and back in vain, as if doing so would make him invisible to the beast in front of him , and the vicious dog seemed to be teasing him, until the boy's back leaned against the wall, unable to retreat, and then jumped on him.

"Help!——" The boy's desperate screams came from the depths of the construction site, mixed with horrific dog barks. People in the distance seemed to hear something vaguely. The windows were turned on, but no one came out to check in the end.

The sharp fangs were close at hand, the boy was terrified, his brain completely lost the ability to think, and the electrical appliances in his arms were almost embedded in his body. At that moment, his eyes were flushed with extreme emotions, and there was only one thing in his heart. Thoughts - don't want to die!

"Wow——" The sharp cry of a baby suddenly sounded in the room. The boy sitting at the desk immediately put down the pen in his hand doing the exercises, stood up and ran to the crib. There is a crib with high legs and This 12-year-old boy, who is much thinner than his peers, is almost the same height. The white boy with brown hair and gray eyes tried to stand on tiptoe, put his hands carefully into the bed, half picked up the baby, and took off her diaper. In the blink of an eye, she ran to the bathroom, stirred the towel with hot water, wiped it carefully for her, and then skillfully replaced it with a new one.

After all this was done, the crying of the baby in the cradle was no longer so sharp. The boy rocked the crib regularly, humming intermittent lullabies clumsily. He didn't put down his hands until the baby was completely asleep, and the cradle rocked slowly until the baby fell asleep. Calmly, the boy walked out of the room that belonged to him and the baby, stood on the aisle and looked at the closed door of the master bedroom, the glimmer of light from inside quietly dimmed.

At this time, a breeze blew, and the boy turned around to look. The window at the end of the aisle was blown open at some point. With a faint white light, it tells about the prosperity of the city in the past.

He quickly looked away, returned to his room, silently glanced at the packed suitcases in the corner, and took a dust-free cloth to wipe the trophies and medals piled up on the shelf carefully. Sit down in front of the desk, take out an entry form from the drawer, smooth the small wrinkles on it with your thumb, flashing the beautiful gray eyes with a little longing, put it back in the drawer, and pick up the pen again Calculating those seemingly endless exercises, the finished drafts are neatly stacked on the desk, and the lamp is like a bean, burning until dawn and dusk.

The morning dew slowly fell from the leaves, and the door of Luo's house in Zhendong opened suddenly, and a man rushed out from inside. Looking at the boy standing at the door, he squatted down in panic and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Oh my god... what happened, why didn't you go home all night, and you were covered in blood, where did you get hurt?..."

"Dad, I'm fine," the boy hugged the man with his trembling arms, "These... are not my blood..."

When Qi Xingchu followed his father into the banquet venue, the piano in the venue just stopped playing.His family's business is in the field of medical equipment, and the people who participated in the banquet were all relevant people in this industry, including hospitals, equipment manufacturers, packaging and transportation, and even supply officers from the military.

Followed his father who is the president and walked half a circle around the venue with a glass of wine. Although it was the first time to attend a party in the industry, he didn't feel too uncomfortable. He was a leader in school. As the chairman of the student union, he also served as the honorary president of two clubs In him, the leadership temperament has already taken shape, and the means of dealing with people has mastered a bit.

His father's partners also admired this 16-year-old young man. When his elder's career was in full swing, he was also well-spoken and generous. This time, Qi's father specially brought him out. The meaning contained in it It goes without saying that people congratulate Qi's father on successors.

The proud son of heaven is nothing more than that.

"This young lieutenant is a remarkable person," my father introduced some partners who will deal with in the future. Their identities vary, but the blond and blue-eyed tall soldier in front of him still stands out among them: "Graduated from West Point Military Academy, Now serving in the U.S. Air Force, the junior who was praised by the famous Normandy General Dick himself, will be promoted to captain as soon as the minimum service period expires."

Xingchu raised his glass to the other party as he said, and the captain, who was about ten years older than him, sized him up with his sharp blue eyes, raised his head and drank the good wine in the glass, and finally He gestured to him with an empty cup, hooking the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner.

In the middle of the banquet, he had already drank a lot of social wine at the beginning of the trip, but he did not reach the point of being drunk. Unfortunately, his face was thin and his face was already a little hot. He apologized to the elders and walked slowly to the landing hall outside the banquet hall. On the balcony, looking out from the villa, under the moonlight of California, the west coastline seems to be sprinkled with a layer of golden powder. Take a breath.

Steady footsteps came from behind, and a pure Mi English sounded in my ear: "Drunk?"

He turned around and distanced himself from the visitor indiscriminately: "Why don't Mr. Captain have a few more drinks inside?"

"Where there is peace, there is no place for soldiers," said the captain.

"...Heh," I thought the other party would say some polite words, but suddenly got such a strange answer, Xingchu didn't say much, bypassing this admiral who gave people a strong sense of presence was going back to the venue But unexpectedly, the moment he passed by, his arm was grabbed by that person.

"Are you willing?" he heard the man ask.

"Is there no place for me, Qi Xingchu, in a peaceful place?" Xingchu stabbed at the other party's previous words, shook off the captain's hand, and left without looking back.

When I returned to my father, I saw that he was talking happily with an older man. I wanted to avoid it a little at the beginning, but I didn't want to be stopped by the two of them instead.

"This is a professor at the University of California, San Diego," Qi's father introduced: "You will be admitted to the university in two years. Professor Lewis and I have been friends for many years, and I may be able to give you some pointers in this regard."

The professor's performance was also very kind, and he obviously had a good impression of Xingchu: "No matter how much you talk about, it's better to see it with your own eyes. I can take you for a walk around our school and get to know you better."

Of course, he would not refuse this trip at the beginning of the trip. Not long after the days passed, he came to the University of San Diego in the spare time of the professor.

It was time for class, and the two of them were walking in the corridor of a teaching building. At the beginning of the line, they asked some questions about choosing a school in a low voice, and the other party patiently answered them one by one. At this moment, a thin figure came into view. The eyelids of the two.

Brown hair, facing them from the back, with fair skin at the base of the ears exposed between the hair strands, the appearance characteristics of a Caucasian.At this time, the man was leaning against the door of a classroom, holding a pen and paper in his hand, memorizing something quickly, stopping to listen to him from time to time, with a very serious look, and Xingchu saw that this was obviously an immature child , couldn't help casting a puzzled look at the professor.

"Aha," Professor Lewis was also full of confusion: "It should not be a student of our school... I don't know how to get in, it's a kid who came to make trouble..."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and patted the child on the shoulder. The child was taken aback, nervously stuffed the pen and paper into his pocket, and looked at the professor in front of him in bewilderment.

"Who are you and why are you here," the professor asked him, "Where are your parents?"

Xingchu followed and walked up, the child was very thin and short, with a stunted appearance, gray eyes, and a hint of melancholy in the delicate brows, when he mentioned his parents At the time, the body shrank obviously, and when he spoke, it was a foreign English that was not Mifeiying: "I didn't do anything, so I will go."

"Alas..." The professor wanted to say something, but the child slipped away from him like a fish, and ran away in a hurry, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Xingchu and the professor looked at each other and shook their heads. Although it was a bit inexplicable, he didn't take this episode to heart at the time.

Later, in the same year, in the middle of 91, Xingchu saw the little boy with brown hair and gray eyes again on a TV program.

It was the International Youth Olympic Mathematics Competition. The boy passed all the tests and stood out with his astonishing logical computing ability and won the world championship.He stood on the mountain-shaped podium, his thin body allowed the judges to hang the medal around his neck without bending over, followed by the runner-up and third runner-up who were one or two steps lower on the left and right.

With the end of the host's congratulatory speech and the closing music of the Mathematical Olympiad competition, parents weeping with joy crowded up and surrounded their respective gifted children, hugging, kissing, and praising...but the child who was the champion was surrounded by It was empty, with no one to congratulate him, and the crowd of runners-up and third-runners on both sides pushed him to the middle, and he just stood there alone—the highest and most empty place, with helpless and dazed eyes, one hand still Quietly holding the golden medal hanging on his chest.

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I originally planned to finish it in the next few days, but the editor asked me to discuss it. In order to match the list, the rest of the chapters will be postponed until next week (December 12th), so let’s start with this chapter. , There are some saved manuscripts, please wait a moment, sorry.

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