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Chapter 422 The whole world was kept in the dark about Boss Hirako (4K views, please vote)
In a hotel in Hailing City, Chen Yanxing, who had just returned from a walk with Chen Jiande, heard his phone beep a few times.

He washed his face first, then took out his phone and glanced at it.

Does FORK-Wheel have a new version push request?
When did I release a new version?

How come I don’t know?
The FORK-Wheel project is maintained by Chen Yanxing; he is the one responsible for releasing new versions.

Because FORK-Wheel users are mostly people who cannot take care of themselves, Chen Yanxing set up his own server to simplify the update process. After a new version is released, the update will be automatically pushed to the user's client.

Users can update with a single click simply by confirming.

This is truly one-click, or even no-click at all. For the FORK-Wheel, which incorporates FOEW, all that's needed is the facial expression recognized by the camera.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that the push notification wasn't for his own FORK-Wheel, but for the FORK-Cane from the new developer from yesterday.

Huh? It's released so quickly?
Are developers this efficient nowadays?
Has he already reviewed my PR application?
Scrolling up the messages, he realized that he hadn't checked his phone while he was walking and had missed quite a lot of information.

Yes, the previous message was about my PR application for FORK-Cane, which I submitted yesterday, being approved.

So, this means that the developer of FORK-Cane wanted to use their own update push server to push updates?
They probably forgot to change their original push notification code.
Oh dear, this impulsive kid, if you push notifications like this, won't all my users be overwhelmed by yours?

This could cause a major incident.

"Old man, I need to take care of something," Chen Yanxing said, opening his laptop.

Then he saw his old man's puzzled expression.

“Yesterday someone open-sourced a new project based on my FORK-Wheel, modified it for use on white canes, and called FORK-Cane…” Chen Yanxing briefly explained, “I think this project is quite meaningful, and the expert [0xT1P] recommended it, so I submitted some PRs for him…”

"Yes, this is a good thing, a good thing that benefits mankind, we should support it!" Old Master Chen's body trembled, but it didn't stop him from giving his opinion and giving Chen Yanxing a warm and encouraging speech.

“However, this kid is a bit reckless. He actually plans to use my push server. If he covers everyone’s wheelchairs, it will be troublesome and cause an accident…” Chen Yanxing said, downloading the code to review it.

"Then you should revise it for them," said Old Master Chen.

"Hmm, I was just about to... wait?"

Chen Yanxing realized he was overthinking things...

This developer claimed to be a novice, but was surprisingly experienced. When pushing the update, he first used the FORK-Wheel recognition code to fool the push service and freeloaded Chen Yanxing's push server to push updates.

However, at the same time, the developer also used multiple identification and judgment methods to filter the push targets, and also built in a version identification code to facilitate subsequent updates.

This is a clandestine act of using their own server to carry out a covert operation...

This left Chen Yanxing somewhat dumbfounded.

But can a programmer's work be considered freeloading?
right.

We're just doing each other a favor.

This behavior is very characteristic of L-site. It's clear that this "lying flat party" user is definitely a long-time L-site user.

But Chen Yanxing wanted to say something else.

No, you're doing this on my server...

Whom do you look down on?
I, Chen Yanxing, have roamed the martial world for decades. When have I ever been looked down upon like this?
Chen Yanxing had a feeling that his home had been raided.

Of course, such a skillful handling of the situation completely turned Chen Yanxing's concerns into unfounded worries.

It's impossible to deduce something wrong.

Moreover, the code is neat and beautiful, with a solid foundation, making it very pleasing to the eye.

Strangely, Chen Yanxing also saw a sense of familiarity in it.

How strange, where does this sense of familiarity come from?
The question now is whether to accept the application through this push notification or reject it.
If we approve it, wouldn't that be a slap in our own face?

Young people these days have no manners; they don't even knock before passing by someone's home.

After all, we're not familiar with each other, right?

If you could just say something on L site, or send me a message, what would you do?

How could I disagree?

You didn't even say that we're not close, right?

If I don't approve it, I'll seem petty.

It involves using one's own server to push notifications to more than ten people.

Ok……

What a big deal.

But, as expected, I was still unhappy.

No, I'm going to cause you trouble.

If I want to cause trouble, I can't appear petty, so I have to come up with something dignified.

Little one, let me teach you how to respect your elders today.

Chen Yanxing opened the code and scanned it quickly, reading ten lines at a glance.

He felt that with his keen sense of smell, he could find loopholes or bugs in less than ten seconds.

Then you can logically stop the update and submit a PR...

perfect!

The plan goes through!
He lazily scrolled through the mouse, and after more than ten seconds, his laziness disappeared.

After another ten seconds or so, he sat up straight.

After another ten seconds or so, his eyes were glued to the screen.

No?

No?

How could it not be?
Code without bugs...

Or rather, how many people in the world can find code that he can't find bugs in?
Even one hand wasn't enough; he could only name two fingers.

This neat and aesthetically pleasing code has such a strong and familiar style.

Just like the durian on the desk or the dog poop in the elevator.

It's impossible to ignore.

This isn't... Hirako's style, is it?
Chen Yanxing: ? ? ?

What the hell?

Just as this thought popped into his head, he received a message from another big shot on L station.

"Hey sudu, have you looked at the FORK-Cane code? This isn't..."

"Is that Boss Hirako?"

"I think it's him."

"It's definitely him."

"Pfft, he actually created a new account. Is he afraid of crossdressing?"

"Hahahaha, that's so tragic."

Should we expose him?

"I think we should just forget about it. Hirako has already been forced to use an alternate account. It would be too pathetic to expose him now. Besides, don't you think it would be more fun if everyone pretended to be kept in the dark, but in reality, Hirako himself was the one who was kept in the dark?"

"??? Something's not right with you!"

"Don't you want to be a Mongol for a day?"

"Thanks, Mongolian. Pfft, C-laoshi messaged me too, he found out too..."

"This is too obvious, it would be strange if no one noticed it."

"Pfft, hahahahaha... Boss Hirako's clone failed."

"Could it be that only Hirako himself thinks he successfully created a clone?"

"Probably... Hahahaha..."

Just imagining Tang Yiping using the ID "LyingFlat" to blatantly harass the forum, with everyone knowing but not exposing him, Chen Yanxing couldn't help but laugh, feeling rather unkind. He was really looking forward to seeing that scene.

After confirming Tang Yiping's identity, his previous displeasure vanished instantly.

It's only natural for Boss Pingzi to use his own front door, isn't it?

If you want, I can give you the backdoor too.

Push notification!
Push notifications immediately!
With Pingzi doing things, what wouldn't I trust him to do?

Moreover, I finally understand why the expert [0xT1P] recommended the FORK-Cane project.

It's only natural for a father to recommend his son's project!
After accepting Pingzi's push request, Chen Yanxing revealed a mysterious and aloof smile, as if he were the only one in the world who knew the truth.

He faced his notebook with a haughty, aloof laugh.

Beside him, Chen Jiande, noticing Chen Yanxing's changing expression, asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yanxing couldn't help but laugh. He explained the situation to the old man, grinning from ear to ear, and said, "Boss Pingzi thought he was wearing an alias, but everyone already knows, hahahahahaha... I have to say, Boss Pingzi is really bad at being in two places at once. Of course, Boss [0xT1P] recommending his own son was also a huge blunder, hahahahahaha..."

Grandpa Chen looked at his son, shook his head and sighed.

Even now, you still don't know who the real god is, and you don't know that your so-called "0xT1P" master and "Hisashi" master are actually the same person.

You actually mocked someone for failing to create a clone!

Sigh, my own child is quite smart, but a little silly.

Grandpa Chen was deeply worried about his future grandchildren.

Otherwise, stop making a fuss and just let the lineage die out.

……

In room 204 on the second floor of the second teaching building at Chuanling University, Xu Songnian, holding a white cane, arrived at the door of his first-year graduate classroom.

"Excuse me, is this the classroom for 'Modern Control Theory'? I'm sorry, I'm late..." Xu Songnian asked somewhat nervously.

To my utter surprise, I was late for my first class after returning to school.

"That's right, that's right, Songnian, you're here. I was worried you wouldn't be able to find your way and was thinking of having someone pick you up." A familiar voice came, and then Xu Songnian felt someone hold his hand. "Don't rush, catch your breath."

It was his mentor, Li Jianxing.

Actually, he could be considered his senior.

Because Li Jianxing was also a disciple of Du Qiming.

When Xu Songnian first met Du Qiming and was added to his mutual aid group, he never expected that this kind-hearted old man, who had gone blind due to glaucoma, was actually a great expert in mechanics before he retired.

It's not surprising, really. In an industrial city like Chuanling, many people's jobs are related to it.

It was also under Du Qiming's encouragement that Xu Songnian picked up his profession again after abandoning it for many years. Despite being blind, he passed the postgraduate entrance examination of Chuanling University and became a disciple of Li Jianxing, a student of Du Qiming.

Strictly speaking, Li Jianxing could be considered to be teaching on behalf of his master.

So, Li Jianxing first asked a few questions: "Have you visited your teacher these past few days? How is your teacher's health?"

“The old man is in very good health, it’s just that his wife is in a bad state…” Xu Songnian shook his head.

Du Qiming and his wife lost their daughter in middle age, and afterwards devoted themselves to their students. However, fate always seems to strike those who are already unfortunate.

The couple originally planned to travel all over the country after retirement, fulfilling their daughter's last wish.

But before he could even make the trip, he lost his sight to glaucoma due to the harsh working environment and long-term neglect of his health.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Recently, his teacher's wife has been seriously ill and her health has deteriorated, which has made Du Qiming even more worried.

In fact, the fellow apprentices had always thought that by using their respective holidays and pooling their time, they could take the elderly couple all over the country. However, Du Qiming's bad temper made him absolutely refuse to agree.

Li Jianli sighed.

Then he asked, "I heard from my teacher that you've been working on a project lately, a white cane? How's it going?"

“There’s a good chance, and I’ve found a great helper! He was busy all night last night and didn’t sleep a wink…” Xu Songnian held up his white cane and gave a brief introduction, which made Li Jianxing nod repeatedly.

Xu Songnian said, "I hope I can finish this project soon, so that the teacher can get what he wants..."

Li Jianxing was very interested in the project, but Xu Songnian's so-called helper didn't care much.

What can a sophomore do?
Let alone not sleeping for one night, even if it's 100 days and nights without sleep, isn't that normal for a research scientist?
Xu Songnian wasn't a researcher before, so he knew nothing about the resources our school could access.

He patted Xu Songnian's hand and said:
"This project sounds pretty difficult, so be prepared for some twists and turns... But don't worry, we'll get through this together."

He said, "Senior Brother Chen asked me what resources I needed just a couple of days ago. If you need anything, just tell me. Several of my senior brothers have connections. We can talk to top computer labs and big companies. If you have any problems you can't solve, just give them to me... I'm not like the old-fashioned teacher who's always saying this won't work and that won't work..."

"Sigh, that stubborn old man..."

When Du Qiming was mentioned, both of them sighed helplessly.

Even their shaking their heads and sighing gestures were exactly the same, suggesting they had sighed countless times.

This belongs to the traditional skills of our school.

Just then, Xu Songnian's white cane emitted a stiff electronic beep:

"New firmware version detected: FORK-Cane v0.1. Update now? Tap the thumb button to update automatically."

Xu Songnian: "???"

Li Jianxing: "???"

It's been updated?
It's been updated already?
Li Jianli turned around and waved to one of his teaching assistants: "Hey you, why don't you start by explaining to everyone..."

Then his gaze fell on the white cane.

"Your white cane will automatically update, won't it?" Li Jianxing asked.

Xu Songnian was even more bewildered.

You ask me who I ask?

I didn't know that before!

My white cane even updates automatically?
……

In the end, Tang Yiping was still five minutes late and faced the deathly scrutiny of "Donald Duck/Extinction Master/Iron-Blooded Divine Detective".

"Go on, find a place to sit down." Even the strictest teacher couldn't bear to make a big deal out of a boy who was five minutes late, having walked around most of the campus in a wheelchair and was panting.

Several classmates helped Tang Yiping pull his wheelchair behind the table.

"Hirako, why are you only arriving now?"

"Where did you go last class? Luckily, the teacher didn't call roll!"

"I thought you had taken the day off."

"Thank goodness you didn't cry!"

"Hey, is this your dog? Could it be that you've finally gone blind, Hirako, and can now apply for a guide dog?"

"It's a husky! Is this guide dog purebred?!"

After a few words of discussion, the female professor adjusted her glasses and said, "Okay, let's continue..."

The classroom fell silent instantly.

Tang Yiping quickly listened attentively to the lecture.

Then... his brows furrowed.

Wait, what is this about?
Can't understand!
do not understand at all!
No way, I only missed five minutes, why can't I understand?
Tang Yiping once heard his high school deskmate say that during a math class, he crawled under the desk to pick up an eraser, and after that, he never understood the lesson again.

Now, Tang Yiping is experiencing this terror.

Ruined.

he thinks.

Being late ultimately resulted in punishment.

(End of this chapter)