American History 1988
Chapter 69 - 64 Task Completed_2

Chapter 69: Chapter 64 Task Completed_2

"Miranda, I think you’re biased against me, and that’s not fair. I haven’t done anything," Dean protested as he buckled his seatbelt.

"So?" Miranda started the car, "Isn’t what to wear my choice?"

Glancing again at the eye-catching jersey, Dean shrugged, "Yeah~ actually, I really like what you’re wearing today, at least I do."

"Thanks~" Miranda drove happily towards Case.

...

"The functional test for C-Link has passed, and what you’re seeing now is the first user-experience-oriented version," Dean was demonstrating the instant messaging tool he developed, using the two computers in the same meeting room as last time.

"Click on this green icon, and usually, you won’t need to log in because it’s already linked to the One Cleveland system. Of course, this is a standalone test, so I have set up two temporary accounts for it." Dean entered the test accounts in the pop-up window, and, with the press of the Enter key, a drab gray rectangular interface popped up.

If anyone could travel through time, they would find it somewhat reminiscent of ICQ seven or eight years later. Of course, restricted by the system and the time, this version of C-Link was very basic; apart from a list showing colleagues, it lacked everything else, including friend addition and search buttons.

"In this group, you’ll see your colleagues or friends, and if there are people you need to contact frequently. You just need to right-click their name, and then you can add them to your favorite contacts,"

Dean randomly clicked on a name and briefly demonstrated the procedure to everyone.

"Cool~ This looks really convenient." The young people present were amazed by the feature, which was not something public channels could manage before.

Not just the youngsters, even the professors thought it was quite good. They didn’t care whether C-Link was visually appealing, but ease of use was definitely the most important thing.

Heaven knows how they survived the agony of flipping through two or three hundred pages of a manual the first time they used Excel or Lotus 1-2-3.

But C-Link before them was generating excitement, at least until now, they had understood every word Dean had said.

"As for chatting, that’s even simpler..." Dean double-clicked on the corresponding contact, "Look, just like this, a separate chat window will pop up. Then we can type what we want to say and click the send button..."

Beep beep, the C-Link icon on the other computer flashed a couple of times. The name of the contact who sent the message also stood out, highlighted separately.

Dean switched to the other computer, opened the window, and the word "Hello" boldly appeared before everyone. "This concludes the C-Link demonstration, and I don’t even need a manual."

In response to Dean’s open arms, the meeting room erupted into warm applause. Everyone was fascinated by the software; they had never imagined that one day such an instant messaging software would come into existence.

In comparison to the outdated Plato System, C-Link seemed to come from another dimension.

"Good job, Dean! C-Link is better than any of us imagined," Ronald had to admit that Dean had done an excellent job.

"Thank you. During the past month and more, I’ve also had everyone’s support. Of course, Mr. Ronald, if you would be willing to sign my project report, I would be very grateful." Dean handed over the C-Link project report he had prepared early on.

"No problem, this is what you deserve, Dean." Ronald picked up his pen and swiftly signed his name. As a well-known professor at Case, he had quite a reputation throughout the whole academic community.

With his endorsement, Dean had now gathered the last piece of material he needed for his transfer application.

"Dean, have you considered Case?" While everyone was gathered around the computer studying C-Link, Ronald gestured for Dean to chat in the corner.

"Although Case’s computer program is not as well-known as Stanford’s, it ranks in the top three in the Midwest. And if you just give the nod, you won’t need any review materials, you can start classes at Case next semester. I can even apply for a full scholarship for you through a special channel."

Ronald knew Dean was seeking to transfer, and after witnessing his talent in computer science, Ronald now had an eye for his talent as well.

"Mr. Ronald, I truly appreciate your invitation. However, Stanford has been my dream school since high school, so..."

"Ok, I understand." Ronald patted his shoulder, "Anyway, thank you for your contribution to the One Cleveland project."

Facing the extended hand, Dean shook it, "It’s been an honor."

Dean had already submitted the initial version of the C-Link software to the project office. Next, after completing adaptation and final testing, his work would be pretty much finished.

Stepping out of the conference room, Dean, who had been working both on Price’s List and C-Link for a month, finally felt a lot more relaxed.

Not just him, even Miranda was all smiles. "Dean, did you see how popular C-Link is? This time Cleveland State University is sure to make a big splash!"

As a representative of Cleveland State University, Miranda felt very proud seeing the fruits of her school’s labor warmly received by everyone.

"I’ve always said, solo mode is my best state." After saying this, Dean took another glance at the black stockings hidden under Miranda’s long dress, "Of course, as my guide, you’ve played an indispensable role, Miranda!"

"Really?" Miranda seemed not to expect Dean to say this.

"Of course! Just having the beautiful Ms. Miranda standing there makes one full of vigor for work~" Knowing that she was still wearing stockings underneath, Dean was in a great mood.

"Great, Dean. Now that the One Cleveland project is finished, what are your plans? Continue with Price’s List?" Miranda tried to keep pace with Dean, the heels of her shoes clacking rapidly against the marble floor.

"It’s not that simple, I need to track C-Link’s performance and user feedback to ensure it runs smoothly." This was a rare opportunity; through large-scale user testing, Dean could accumulate valuable experience in software development.

Only after Ohio had mostly ironed out the software bugs could he develop a better public version of the instant messaging software.

"Miranda, you don’t have to wait for me, I need to talk with Dyson." Seeing a figure at the end of the corridor, Dean gestured towards him and then indicated to Miranda that she didn’t need to wait.

"Ok, Dean, be careful, and I’ll contact you later." Hearing that Dean couldn’t join her, Miranda felt a little disappointed. She wondered if he had noticed the stockings she wore under her dress.

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