stonecrandall Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Lin Feng took the cup and looked at her.
Cheng Yuxin's eyes shone brightly under the light. Not the kind of bright light that suggests she was about to cry, but the kind of bright light that comes from earnestness.
"Lin Feng, you have the talent to play basketball. Don't let anything else hold you back."
Lin Feng took a sip of milk.
It's warm, just right.
"I know," he said.
Cheng Yuxin smiled, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
Lin Feng stood in the kitchen, still holding the glass of milk in his hand.
The television in the living room was still on, and the male and female leads in the drama were still crying. The sound was faint, intermittent, as if it were coming from a very far place.
He finished the last sip of milk, washed the glass, and put it back on the dish rack.
Then I went back to my room.
He sat down at his desk and turned on his computer.
The screen still showed CodeLight code. He hadn't written any code for several days. Training at the sports school took up his afternoons and evenings, and he had to go to school in the mornings, leaving him only time to code after 9 p.m.
He glanced at the time in the bottom right corner—9:47.
There is still time.
He opened the code file and started writing.
A new feature: automatic backup. It automatically saves the current file every five minutes to prevent data loss due to program crashes. He was used to this feature in his previous life, but it's almost nonexistent in current editors because even the concept of automatic saving isn't widespread yet.
I spent an hour writing, and the framework is now in place.
Then he saved the code and shut down the computer.
Lying in bed, he stared at the ceiling.
The provincial youth team training camp in July.
It could be a turning point in his basketball career, or it could be the beginning of his farewell to this city.
He didn't know what would happen.
But he knew that no matter what, he would do his best.
Just like when he practiced shooting.
Just like when he wrote CodeLight.
Just like he was DeepSeek in his past life.
Once you've decided on something, go all out for it.
He turned over and closed his eyes.
We need to get up early for training tomorrow.
Chapter 45 June 26th
Wednesday, June 26th.
Lin Feng returned from training at the sports school, drenched in sweat. His T-shirt was soaked and clung to his body, revealing the muscle definition in his shoulders and back. After a month of professional training, his physique had become even more muscular; the muscles in his arms were more pronounced, and his chest was more substantial. Walking down the street, he didn't look like a sixteen-year-old high school student, but rather like an athlete.
When he entered, Cheng Yuxin was on the phone. The receiver was held between her ear and shoulder, one hand was writing something on a piece of paper, and her hair slipped down from behind her ear, covering half of her face.
"Um...yes, No. 89 Jianshe Road, Beichuan City...Fengya Garden, Building 3, Room 401...yes, Lin Fengshou...okay, thank you."
She hung up the phone.
"Who is it?" Lin Feng asked as he changed his shoes.
"Chen Zhiyuan, the editor of Computer Weekly, said that your column has been very well received, and many readers have written to ask when CodeLight will release a Windows 95 version. They asked if you have any plans."
Lin Feng thought for a moment.
"Yes, but you'll have to wait. I don't have time right now."
Cheng Yuxin handed him the note she had written down.
He also said he'd like to introduce you again in next month's column and asked if that would be alright.
Lin Feng took the note, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket.
"Can."
Cheng Yuxin looked at him, hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong?" Lin Feng asked.
"Lin Feng, do you remember what day it is today?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment. June 26th.
1996 6 Month 26 Day.
NBA Draft.
"The talent show," he said.
Cheng Yuxin was taken aback. "What talent show?"
"NBA Draft. Today is the draft."