“…”

On Friday, at around 4 pm, Zhou Kuan found Huang Weiming's phone and dialed out.

It was quickly connected, and a little tender female voice came from there: "Hey, it's senior Zhou Kuan, I'm Huang Shiyun, my father's phone has been left in the office."

He also said: "I'll go find him now."

Huang Shiyun is Huang Weiming's daughter. Zhou Kuan has never seen her before, but this is not the first time she has been on the phone.

As early as early September, when Zhou Kuan told Huang Weiming that no suitable teaching assistance software was found on the market, Huang Weiming pulled his daughter and asked Zhou Kuan for advice.

Zhou Kuan was also frank and shared his own learning methods seriously, and there were some things that were relatively novel to the current era...

Listening to the sound on the other end of the phone, Zhou Kuan hurriedly said, "Don't be too anxious, it's not that urgent."

"Oh, it's okay, I'm familiar with the journey." Huang Shiyun said quickly, "By the way, thank you senior Zhou Kuan. I used some of your learning methods, which are very effective and my grades have improved a lot."

"It's good if it's useful." Zhou Kuan smiled and asked curiously: "Are you going to school at No. 2 Middle School?"

"No, I'm in No. 1 Middle School." Huang Shiyun replied.

Zhou Kuan: “…”

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind: What if Huang Shiyun passed the college entrance examination next year, what should she calculate?

Huang Shiyun is not from No. 2 Middle School, but she is the daughter of the principal of No. 2 Middle School.

When Zhou Kuan thought of this, he wanted to complain: What did Lao Huang think? He was so unconfident in the No. 2 Middle School he led, and actually asked his daughter to go to No. 1 Middle School to go to No. 1 Middle School?

But if you think about it carefully, it actually makes sense. All parents hope that their children's school conditions can be as good as possible.

Although Baihua No. 1 Middle School has never produced students from Tsinghua University, its overall academic performance and learning environment are all superior to No. 2 Middle School, and it can compete with No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School.

At the beginning, Huang Shiyun was not afraid at all. After saying a few more words, she was a little bit scratching her head. Zhou Kuan naturally just smiled in agreement.

Soon, some commotion sounds came from the other end of the phone.

It seemed that Huang Shiyun handed the phone to Huang Weiming and said it was Zhou Kuan's phone number.

Then, Huang Weiming's voice came out of the receiver: "Xiao Zhou, why did you call me?"

"Hello, principal." Zhou Kuan greeted with a smile, "Will you say a few words now if you have time?"

Huang Weiming quickly said: "Of course."

After a short while, some riots inside the receiver disappeared.

Then Huang Weiming made a fussy voice: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"A little thing, I want to ask the principal to do it for convenience." Zhou Kuan deliberately tried to cheer up his appetite.

Huang Weiming: "You kid really deserves a beating. Hurry up, say something quickly!"

Zhou Kuan then cleared his throat as if he was looking like he was in an understatement and said, "That's right, a few months ago, a new small company was established in Yangcheng, and its main business was software development;

This is not because the principal is very anxious about the teaching quality of No. 2 Middle School. As a student from No. 2 Middle School, I am also very anxious;

So by the way, we acquired the copyright and development teams of the software we used before, and now we have integrated and developed a new set of software that covers 9 high school subjects;

Please also ask the principal to make it convenient for this software to be put into the second Middle School trial.”

Huang Weiming smacked his lips on the other side: "Tsk tsk, it's you!"

He was really moved.

Which student is this horse-treading student? I’m so idle. Or can I inject a dream into a middle-aged man who has been alive for half a lifetime, or can I show off with a miserable middle-aged man?

Who can withstand this!

It's so light, ah, I acquired the software, and ah, I developed a new software...

Huang Weiming said slowly intentionally: "Xiao Zhou, you are an excellent student from our No. 2 Middle School after all, it's just a little thing, and you have to give you some face."

"Okay, send me the software."

The last sentence reveals a little bit of true feelings.

Zhou Kuan was not surprised by Huang Weiming's reversal of pretending, but just smiled and said, "Thank you, Principal!"

“…”

After showing off each other, Huang Weiming spoke a little serious: "It's not easy for you to develop this software. Don't just say one thing in the first sentence, you..."

"The principal was too worried. It just spent some money on acquiring the software, and the development investment was not too high." Zhou Kuan interrupted with a smile, "It was also because I forgot to tell the principal that something new happened."

"I did some small business two days ago, but now I can barely think of a little money. There is no big problem with the investment of several million."

Huang Weiming shouted: "I heard that your tone is not like an ordinary person?"

"Not much, just one hundred million." Zhou Kuan's face was calm.

Huang Weiming almost lost his voice, but after his initial surprise, he quickly expressed his understanding: "It's not very strange that it happens to you."

Zhou Kuan smiled and turned back to the topic: "Principal, if there are any problems with the use of the software, let the teachers of No. 2 Middle School directly report feedback through online emails, and there will be a dedicated person to deal with it immediately. After all, the newly established company is called Bai Huameng, and it also relies on some resources from the Middle School. It will not be bad for the teaching assistance alone."

"I won't waste all your efforts." Huang Weiming just said seriously.

Zhou Kuan smiled: "Then I wish No. 2 Middle School a brilliant future in the college entrance examination next year."

"Okay, I won't say much. I'll come home after holidays to sit in No. 2 Middle School." Huang Weiming sincerely invited.

“…”

From this day on, the 1.0 version of the "Simulation Learning Game" officially began to fulfill its fate that it had to match since it was acquired by Zhou Kuan.

Bai Hua Meng officially landed.

Everything is officially on track.

In order to land in Bai Huameng, Zhou Kuan, who had been traveling for another week, could finally relax and get off.

So, the next second after Zhou Kuan ended the call, Zhou Kuan and Lin Ruoyi looked at each other, and their eyes directly converged...

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Chapter completed!