Chapter 979 - 254: Shang Wanjun, Go to Fuda University for Class_2
Chapter 979 - 254: Shang Wanjun, Go to Fuda University for Class_2
In fact, whether it’s a computer system or a mobile system, creating it is not the biggest issue.
The biggest issue is whether the developers are willing to engage with you.
But Xu Lin is different.
He believes that his system will soon attract a large number of developers.
On one hand, the people above are pushing this system.
On the other hand, Xu Lin has a big ace up his sleeve, which is the Moon God.
Technology trends are unique; when smartphones first appeared, Nokia didn’t follow. By the time Nokia wanted to follow, there was no place for them in the era.
From Tuesday to Thursday, Xu Lin stayed home perfecting his Moon God System.
Basically, he was completing the core code; the rest of the code was handled by Moon God.
Thursday night, just past eight o’clock.
Xu Lin officially perfected the Moon God System.
At midnight, the perfected Moon God System was officially released.
Xu Lin also announced on Weibo: The PC version of Moon God is officially released, everyone can download it to use on their computers. Additionally, developers proficient in my Chinese programming can take action now—just follow my lead, you don’t need to doubt.
"Boss, does this mean there will also be a mobile version of the Moon God System?"
"Most likely, and actually, mobile phones are more commonly used than computers since you can’t carry a computer around all day."
"Young Master Xu’s system is absolutely awesome; now it’s up to the developers to adapt the applications."
"I’ve seen quite a few companies starting to recruit people proficient in Chinese programming, and the monthly salary is high."
"Young Master Xu, we’re curious if we can use your AI Moon God?"
Xu Lin picked a few comments to reply.
For instance, when asked if people could use Moon God in the future, his answer was yes, but it would have to wait until next year when he starts a company.
The next day.
Friday.
Xu Lin has to go to Fuda University for a class today.
So around seven o’clock in the morning, he drove an electric scooter to the entrance of Fuda University.
At this point, the entrance had already been prepared with a banner welcoming his arrival: Warmly welcome Young Master Xu to our school.
There were also students waiting at the school gate.
Everyone was looking around, waiting for Xu Lin to arrive.
Soon, people saw Xu Lin.
Xu Lin, at twenty, actually looked just as young as they were, looking like a freshman in college.
Moreover, Xu Lin didn’t dress formally today, just a t-shirt and long pants.
"Young Master Xu is here!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Good morning, Young Master Xu!"
Everyone wanted to shout their welcome in unison.
But after all, Xu Lin wasn’t one of those middle-aged men with a penchant for formality.
Xu Lin remembered how in middle school, once when the school had a higher-up coming to inspect, not only the floors but even the doors and windows had to be cleaned, and they arranged several classes of students to stand in two long rows at the gate, continuously shouting "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome" when the leader arrived.
Xu Lin thought it was silly, all this fuss for some trivial leader.
Xu Lin parked his scooter, "No need for all this fuss. Where am I supposed to give the lecture again?"
A girl answered him, "Young Master Xu, go to the school auditorium!"
"Okay, I’m going to the cafeteria first."
Xu Lin didn’t need to ask where the school auditorium was; after eating he could just ask one or two people along the way.
After saying this, Xu Lin continued driving.
"Young Master Xu truly doesn’t put on any airs."
"Just like they say online!"
Everyone said.
But Xu Lin just found it bothersome, being someone born after 2005, he didn’t care for all that fuss.
"Young Master Xu is here; I saw him having breakfast at our second cafeteria. He had a tea egg and mung bean porridge today!"
"Oh, and a cup of soy milk too!"
"Hey sister, what does Young Master Xu look like in person?"
"Just like the photos online, very handsome, and really tall with a great body ratio, even better than a model!"
Soon, all the big and small groups in the school were discussing Young Master Xu.
At eight o’clock.
Xu Lin left the cafeteria.
He asked three people along the way and finally arrived at the school auditorium.
This auditorium is larger than the one at Kyoto University, accommodating about two thousand people.
But now, there were already more than two thousand people inside.
Apparently, those who arrived a little late had to stand.
The lecture was scheduled for eight twenty.
Xu Lin arrived twenty minutes early.
People saw his figure.
Someone exclaimed, "Look, Young Master Xu is here!"
"Young Master Xu is here!"
People exclaimed one after another.
Principal Wen Zhiyuan had already been there waiting.
In fact, while Xu Lin was at the cafeteria, Wen Zhiyuan had called him to pick him up.
But Xu Lin declined, saying he wanted to eat quietly in the cafeteria.
He didn’t like all the pointless formalities.
Wen Zhiyuan had been waiting early in the corridor, and when he saw Xu Lin approaching, he quickly walked up to him.
At the same time, he extended his right hand to shake hands.
"Young Master Xu, you truly are dashing, welcome!"
Xu Lin, naturally polite, reached out and shook his hand.
Wen Zhiyuan smiled and asked, "How was breakfast at our cafeteria?"
"Not bad, the mung bean porridge was quite flavorful."
"Haha, Young Master Xu, this way please!"
"Sure!"
Under Wen Zhiyuan’s guidance, Xu Lin entered the auditorium.
The front of the auditorium was a stage, with a large screen just like the auditorium at Kyoto University.
"Young Master Xu, I was standing right behind you when you were having breakfast earlier!"
A girl in the front row greeted him.
"Oh really, what a coincidence. What’s your name?"
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