Chapter 547

Chapter 545 correct posture

Zhang Zi An soaked up the tea and brought Old Time Tea downstairs.

The pet shop that just entered the New Year is a bit deserted, but this is normal. Students in this period are preparing for the final exam. The office workers are fighting for the year-end awards. The retirees who have nothing to do are not willing to go out in such cold weather.

After this period of time, I will wait until the Lunar New Year, the children have a lot of lucky money in their hands, huh, huh… Since Zhang Zi An went to a school of small celery, I deeply felt the child鈥檚 money. Best to earn.

Lu Yiyun has begun to paint. She is somewhat mysterious and sensitive to her paintings. When Zhang Zi An passes the checkout counter, she will quickly switch the interface, which makes Zhang Zi An uncontrollably There was suspicion – did she betray the money for money, and was drawing an animation welfare map for those who died?

Old Time Tea and Richard are watching TV, Fina and Snow Lion are full of food, squatting on the cat’s climbing frame, and even sleeping is sleeping. The only thing in the pet shop is the war, like the guard. Sitting on the outside, sitting side by side with the cat god statue.

Since knowing that the sky is a veteran police dog, its existence makes Lu Yiyun very reassured.

Seeing Zhang Zi An passing through the battle, I stood up and looked forward to staring at him.

“Stay for a while and then go out to play,” he said to him, so he sat down again.

Zhang Zi An pours tea into Old Time Tea’s press-type insulated pot 鈥?although the insulation pot is not the most insulated, it is the most convenient for Old Time Tea.

“鍠靛憸”

He was carrying the empty teapot and was about to go upstairs to go back to the kitchen and heard the Xinghai screaming behind him.

Turning his head, Xinghai looked at him with silver-gray eyes and said, “HeyZion, is 蟺 still okay?”

Zhang Zi An smiled and said: “蟺 is very good, it just told me something incredible.”

“鍠靛憸蟺 is very powerful!” Xinghai solemnly said seriously.

鈥淩ight,鈥?Zhang Zi An lowered his voice and asked, 鈥淒oes Xinghai know the book of 蟺?鈥?/p>

Xinghai nodded, “鍠靛憸Xinghai has seen it.”

“That book… is it really about life, the universe, and everything else?” He asked the Xinghai, even if 蟺 was bragging, Xinghai could not help it.

Xinghai did not hesitate to answer: “Hey Yes! That is a very powerful book! It is the most powerful book on earth!”

Lying in the trough!

Zhang Zi An was shocked, the most powerful book on earth?

Although he already knows that this book is all-encompassing, can he be hand-picked by Xinghai as the most powerful book on earth?

Xinghai thought about it and added: “Hey may not be the best on other planets.”

Ok, the things on other planets have nothing to do with me.

For this unimaginable thing, Zhang Zi An left them behind in a free and easy way, taking the kettle back to the upper floor.

The excitement of 蟺 has passed, and I sit in front of the computer and circulate it over and over again in the search bar of the browser.

It came to see Zhang Zi An, but it was a little shy, not hiding like it was just now.

“蟺, this search engine has a maximum length limit. If you want to play the pi, I will install a word processing software for you.” Zhang Zi An suggested.

蟺 does not seem to understand, the brown eyes behind the pinch-nose glasses smashed, and opened the book. After a while, it happily closed the book and let it go before the computer.

“Hey!”

Ok, Zhang Zi An guesses that this is asking him to install the software.

This old computer was reinstalled in the system, and then it was shelved by Zhang Zi An. There was nothing in it – it happened after the arrival of the elves, mainly to destroy the big sisters in the hard disk to avoid the death. Hey.

Zhang Zi An turned to find the genuine office suite that I bought before. Although the version is quite old, it is still no problem to play a pi.

Insert the CD into the CD-ROM drive. After a long CD reading process, the office word processing kit is properly installed.

Start Word and a brand new new document appears on the screen.

Zhang Zi An Press the number key to type 3.1415926 in the document, then move it to another sofa. Please sit back in front of the computer and continue playing.

“Hey!”

蟺 excitedly put the book on the coffee table, reach out and press the different number keys on the keyboard.

The nameless book is located between it and Zhang Zi An, as long as he can reach it, but he resists curiosity with 12 points of perseverance, try not to read the book, but focus on the pi-perimeter – Although this is really boring, even the cumbersome figures look dizzy.

However, since 蟺 can do this, it means that he is somewhat relieved, right?

After a while, he noticed that the typing position of 蟺 was not quite right, similar to Mr. Zhou Lao, who was met in the library. Mr. Zhou used a finger zen, 蟺 is slightly better, using two fingers, only using left and right hands. The index finger is typed and is inefficient.

It turns out that 蟺 typing is very slow, so when it is in the library, it will only play a series of pi in a short period of time.

“蟺, your typing posture is wrong,” he reminded.

鈥淗ey?鈥?/p>

蟺 pause typing, watching him in confusion.

“I will show you the correct posture?” He asked for his consent.

“Hey!”

蟺 moved to the side.

Zhang Zi An re-sit in front of the computer, correct posture, put the ten fingers on the keyboard.

“蟺, you see my two index fingers, just on the two keys F and J, each with a small bump, so that your index finger just touches them when they are still.”

He patiently showed it the correct typing gestures and fingerings, explaining the area controlled by each finger, and how to move the finger correctly.

鈥淗ey?鈥?/p>

After the demonstration, 蟺 imitated Zhang Zi An’s posture and tried it myself. However, it didn’t go well. Its knuckles were not as flexible as human beings. The fingers were always entangled and became anxious in a short time.

“Hey!”

蟺 grabbed the head, gave up learning, and began to type with two fingers.

Zhang Zi An decisively held down his hand, “蟺, don’t give up because it’s hard – if you don’t develop the correct typing position, wait for a long time, your fingers will easily string together various joint diseases. .”

He doesn’t know how big a Word document can be, but it doesn’t matter if he wants to score millions of numbers. If 蟺 has been playing in an incorrect posture, it is a matter of time before suffering from knuckle disease.

鈥淗ey?鈥?/p>

蟺 looked at him suspiciously.

“You can check your book, it should be written inside.” Zhang Zi An pointed at the anonymous book and laughed.

蟺Open the book according to words, 鍝?鍝?缈?缈?缈?

After a while, it put down the book and bowed his head.

“Hey.”

Like an apology.

(End of this chapter)