Master of the Stars

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There is a campus mall nearby, and the snack area in the leisure area is well-known for its cold drinks. It is currently out of school, but it is still a time for club activities. The flow of people is relatively small. Finally, it is not as crowded as in the Precision Electronics Interest Society.

Luo Nan is still in an uncomfortable withdrawal period, and can not stick to irritating food such as cold drinks. However, he understood that Chen Xiaolin asked him to sit down and talk, perhaps not to enjoy his appetite.

Sure enough, as soon as the service robot puts up the snack platter, Chen Xiaolin told Xue Lei: "Consultant Li called you back this time, not to mention other things, but everything about the community, you have to deal with it casually, a substantial commitment Or operation, do n’t spit, do n’t agree. "

Xue Lei looked dazed: "What do you mean?"

Luo Nan knew that Chen Xiaolin said this to him too. But it's hard to say much at this time, raise your head and listen carefully.

Facing Xue Lei, Chen Xiaolin had better arrangements for some words: "Of course I am afraid that you will be fooled. The school club is too complicated. The school, teachers and students are playing games. If you don't know the situation, it is easy to lose money."

She said this, and knew that she could not be convinced. She simply moved with emotion: "Anyway, I won't hurt you, right?"

Xue Lei only nodded.

Chen Xiaolin turned to Luo Nan again: "Student, everything must be known to oneself and the other, to make plans and then move, are you right?"

Ronan only smiled.

Chen Xiaolin immediately said, "You have been here for almost a month, you should know that Zhixing College is essentially an experimental school. The so-called combination of things, atmosphere and practices are not the same as the previous school. Many people come here. It ’s more or less uncomfortable, so it ’s even more necessary for everyone to help and coordinate with each other ... In fact, I suggest you join the mutual aid association. "

"Mutual aid?"

"The student union of this school is a mutual aid organization for you and Xue Lei, a half-entry student. The purpose is to let everyone adapt to the ecology and atmosphere of Zhixing College as soon as possible. There are many seniors who can teach experience and help solve problems ... "

"Uh, is it?" Luo Nan was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to mix things like this.

Chen Xiaolin is very enthusiastic: "If nothing else, this evening is an annual mutual help dinner. Many senior seniors and school sisters will come. Some of them have been in the college for more than seven years and are close to graduation. . It ’s okay to talk and chat, you can expand your network; you can also chat and talk about things, many things are solved unexpectedly ... This opportunity, you should not miss this opportunity.

Luo Nan shook his head in his heart. He had tossed around the shaft for two days, and now he just wanted to go home and rest. How could he feel the mood to participate in this kind of activity?

Thinking about how to refuse, the bracelet vibrated slightly, and the appointment number of the Precision Electronics Interest Agency had been reminded earlier. Luo Nan was relieved and raised his wrist:

"Sister Xue, it's my turn. It's better to have specific news about the event than we can go back and talk ..."

"Student, you can think about it. The cold meal will be set at 7 o'clock in the evening. At the Bluestone Hotel in Shuiyi, I will send you an email later. The specific matters are all above."

Chen Xiaolin is very good at dealing with people. Seeing Luo Nan's enthusiasm is not high, and he won't talk about it any more. He smiles and exchanges a communication number with Luo Nan, let him go.

Xue Lei was reminded later: "Don't forget to go back and go to Mingde Old Fairy."

Luo Nan put the matter of the Mutual Aid Society behind him and hurried back to the Precision Electronics Interest Society, and it was not long before he called his number. Follow the small guide dangling ball and reach the maintenance area, which is much quieter than the lobby.

It can be seen that behind the repair station, a few young students are surrounded by a middle-aged technician, discussing what the problem is. When Luo Nan came in, someone looked at the appointment form filled in before:

"The external force of the imitation paper soft screen is damaged ... The maintenance cost is very high, and it may not be completely restored. Find a manufacturer to replace it."

Luo Nan sat in front of the stage and whispered: "It's D.I.Y's equipment."

In a word, more than half of the people looked back. The one who was still looking at the appointment form said, "It's awesome to be able to make an article on a soft paper-like screen. Why don't you fix it yourself? I saw this screen five years ago. It just happened to be upgraded."

Luo Nan hesitated for a moment before Fang said: "That man is gone."

"Ouch, what a pity."

At this time, the middle-aged technician also raised his head, looking like a very kind person. He smiled: "Then take a look, have any good ideas, collide."

"Thank you, teacher."

Luo Nan nodded his thanks, removed the paper-like soft screen from the notebook, and handed it to the back of the repair station.

The middle-aged technician took a look at it, and his eyes were a little bright: "Jellyfish board? This is not easy to get started. Many external modules have no space. Is it moving?"

"Disassemble the machine, you can do it yourself, Zhai Gong."

The students are clamoring. Zhai Gong did not push back, after all, for a highly integrated electronic device such as a paper-like soft screen, a group of students who have not graduated may not have their heads in hand.

Disassembling a paper-like soft screen with a thickness of only about 0.2 mm is definitely a work that requires meticulous patience. Zhai Gong's peace of mind is suitable. While disassembling, he explained to the students the main points and difficulties of disassembling the machine. He explained it in simple terms. Even Luo Nan, who knew nothing about it, had some basic concepts.

However, with the deepening of the disassembly progress, Zhai Gong gradually stopped talking and his face became more and more ugly. It was not just him, some students saw that something was wrong and started whispering.

Zhai Gong was indeed very patient. It took him half an hour to disassemble the entire paper-like soft screen into two pieces, completely revealing the internal structure before stopping. At this time, the inspection equipment of the operation platform naturally cuts in and scans the situation of each part.

As the instrument showed various data, the buzzing discussion sounded louder, and finally, the earliest student who took the order couldn't help but to Luo Nandao:

"Hey, man, didn't you come here on purpose?"

Luo Nan was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

"Your jellyfish screen is not moving, it is not moving at all ... well, a battery module is added, but the processor, memory module, signal transceiving module, and sensor are not available. You usually take this board. As a mirror? "

"impossible!"

Luo Nan is an electronic Xiaobai, and he knows that without a processor or a storage module, a soft screen or something is purely a decoration, and even a mirror cannot be made.

This is certainly not possible, because he used it well yesterday, and various software applications were not hindered. Even two sketches were drawn, how could it be a decoration?

The question is, is it necessary for this group of students, plus Zhai Gong, a technical master, to deceive him? And the results on the testing equipment are also plain and without any falsification.

Facing a dozen pairs of unsightly eyes, Luo Nan was really at a loss.

"You let it."

Zhai Gong, who had not spoken for a while, suddenly signaled that some students stuck in front of the stage gave way. When the console is empty, he controls the manipulator and operates carefully on the back of the opened jellyfish screen.

After a few seconds, a long thread like a spider's silk slowly pulled out of the tortuous circuit and wobbled slightly in the breath of people around.

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