Chapter 95
Chapter 95
He opened a folder containing all the software he had localized into Chinese.
Twelve.
He read it once.
Then he opened a new file and started writing.
It's a plan.
Next year, he will develop his own software.
It's not a Chinese translation; it's an original work.
Make a compression program that's easier to use than PKZIP and simpler than WinZip.
Create a download tool that supports resuming interrupted downloads.
Create an input method that's easier to learn than the Wubi input method.
He wrote page after page.
Around noon, Cheng Yuxin knocked on the door.
"Lin Feng, dinner's ready."
He responded, saved the file, and shut down the computer.
Let's go out for a meal.
In the afternoon, he went to Liu Jian's house.
When Liu Jian's father saw him, he greeted him with a smile.
"Kobayashi, you're here again?"
Lin Feng nodded.
He sat down and started writing code.
Liu Jian was playing games next to him, occasionally turning his head to glance at him.
After watching for a while, he couldn't resist anymore.
"Lin Feng, aren't you tired of writing every day?"
Lin Feng didn't even turn his head.
"Not tired."
Liu Jian scratched his head.
"You're really... amazing."
Lin Feng smiled.
He stood up after writing until five o'clock.
"Uncle, I'm going back."
Liu Jian's father nodded.
"Drive carefully, the roads are slippery due to snow."
Lin Feng nodded and went downstairs.
Snow stopped.
A thick layer had accumulated on the ground.
He walked through the snow toward the bus stop.
Halfway there, my pager went off.
He picked it up and looked at it.
"Mr. Sun: Tomorrow at six o'clock, at the court. Last month, extra practice."
He smiled.
Put away the pager and keep walking.
Chapter 26 Countdown
January has passed, and February has arrived.
The Spring Festival is approaching.
Red lanterns began to be hung on the streets, and stalls selling New Year's goods were set up. Firecrackers occasionally went off, and children ran around in the snow.
Cheng Yuxin's mother called, saying she was in Shenzhen and couldn't come back, and that she should spend the New Year alone.
Cheng Yuxin hung up the phone and stood there stunned for a while.
Then she turned around and continued cooking.
Lin Feng saw this but remained silent.
He spoke during dinner that evening.
"Sister Yuxin, let's spend Chinese New Year together this year."
Cheng Yuxin looked up at him.
Lin Feng said, "Anyway, I'm all alone."
Cheng Yuxin looked at him, her eyes slightly red.
She lowered her head.
"it is good."
New Year's Eve.
Cheng Yuxin prepared a table full of dishes—braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish, stir-fried vegetables, and a big pot of dumplings.
The two sat at the dining table, looking at the dishes laid out on it.
Cheng Yuxin raised her glass.
"Lin Feng, Happy New Year."
Lin Feng also raised his glass.
"Happy Chinese New Year, Sister Yuxin."
The two bumped into each other.
The cola in the glass is bubbling.
After dinner, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV.
The Spring Festival Gala.
When Zhao Benshan came out, Cheng Yuxin smiled.
Lin Feng smiled too.
Halfway through reading, Cheng Yuxin suddenly said.
"Lin Feng, how long until your competition?"
Lin Feng said, "Twenty days."
Cheng Yuxin did the math.
"Late February?"
Lin Feng nodded.
Cheng Yuxin remained silent for a while.
Then she said, "You will definitely win."
Lin Feng looked at her.
Cheng Yuxin said, "With your hard work, you're sure to win."
Lin Feng didn't speak.
He looked at her for a few seconds.
Then he said, "Okay."
Cheng Yuxin smiled.
On the television, the clock struck midnight.
Outside the window, the sound of firecrackers was deafening.
Cheng Yuxin stood up, walked to the window, and watched the fireworks outside.
Lin Feng also stood up, walked over, and stood next to her.
Fireworks exploded one by one in the night sky.
Red, green, yellow, purple.
Cheng Yuxin turned her head to look at him.
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