【正文】 導，在生活上對我關心與照顧，在思想上對我進行鞭策與鼓勵，所有的這一切，都將使我終生難忘。衷心感謝我的畢業(yè)論文指導教師班老師。從大四下半年進入畢業(yè)實習階段，我就開始在班老師的指導下開始了我的畢業(yè)設計。在他的悉心指導下，我的畢業(yè)論文才得以順利進展。在此表達對班老師的深深的謝意！畢業(yè)論文完成后，我就要將走出大學這個人生的象牙塔，溶入到社會中，邁開堅實的腳步，開始我實現理想的征程，尋找能展示自己的一片天空。在此，一并對所有曾給予我?guī)椭睦蠋?、同學、朋友表示深深的謝意。祝各位生活美滿，工作順利，事業(yè)有成！參 考 文 獻[1] 季海娟編著.《Visual Basic 》…清華大學出版社, [2] 龔沛曾編著.《Visual Basic程序設計簡明教程（第二版）》…高等教育出社,[3] 伍俊良編著.《Visual Basic課程設計與系統(tǒng)開發(fā)案例》…清華大學出版社, 2002. 8[4] 張瀚文,齊錦剛編著.《Visual Basic數據庫系統(tǒng)開發(fā)實例與解析》…高等教育出版社, [5] 劉鋼編著.《Visual Basic 程序設計與應用案例》…高等教育出版社, [6] 敬錚,許強.《數據庫系統(tǒng)設計管理與應用》…國防工業(yè)出版社, 2002. 1網絡相關資源：《數據庫編程》、《VB中遠程數據庫的訪問》、《電力公司綜合管理系統(tǒng)》、《電費管理》、《學校用電情況分析》、《用電試用系統(tǒng)》、《學生公寓管理軟件》、《電費管理系統(tǒng)軟件》、《供電收費系統(tǒng)軟件》等文本信息及系統(tǒng)軟件。They both knew it. And if she hadn39。t won an ecology essay petition and a prize of places for two aboard Sea Shepherd, neither of them would be here. She rested her hand on Gary39。s shoulder and looked at him cheekily. You may be a pain in the neck sometimes, but I39。m glad you39。re ing with me. As Southampton slid astern, Sea Shepherd nosed into the thumping waters of the English Channel. At that moment the sun squinted through a crack in the cloud. On the horizon the sky39。s grey paint was peeling, revealing blue. A good omen? Gary followed Susan down the panionway. See you at dinner, he said, before entering the cabin he shared with Norman. As one of the girls, Susan had Vanessa for a roommate. Next door were Yves and Darren. Susan hesitated outside her cabin, fiddled with her cardigan, ran a b through her hair. Then, head held high, she made her entrance. Vanessa wasn39。t there. Susan relaxed, smiling at herself. The smile faded fast. She39。s taken the bottom bunk! I was here first. Susan stared, glared at the fancy nightdress laid out on the pillow. Did she have the nerve to move it? No, not quite. Fuming, she started to unpack. Sweaters, Tshirts, jeans, shorts and a dress. She yanked open the wardrobe door. A row of eyecatching outfits hung neatly on hangers. It39。s like a fashion store, Susan muttered, shoving the hangers aside to make space for her own clothes. In the bathroom she opened the mirrorfronted cabinet on the wall. It was crammed with bottles and jars. Perfume, shampoo, creams ... Susan slammed the cabinet shut and pulled a face in the glass. Meanwhile Gary was trying to make friends with Norman. Hard work. Norman proved to be a very serious young man, much given to using long words. Must39。ve swallowed a dictionary, Gary thought. But he kept up the conversation. Then the studious teenager produced a pack of cards and proceeded to do a series of conjuring tricks that made Glly could almost smell his breathmustard gas and roses. It was a wrong number. Billy hung up. There was a soft drink bottle on the windowsill. Its label boasted that it contained no nourishment whatsoever. The American fliers turned in their uniforms, became high school kids. And Hitler turned into a baby, Billy Pilgrim supposed. That wasn39。t in the movie. Billy was extrapolating. Everybody turned into a baby, and all humanity, without exception, conspired biologically to produce two perfect people named Adam and Eve, he supposed. Billy saw the war movies backwards then forwardsand then it was time to go out into his backyard to meet the flying saucer. Out he went, his blue and ivory feet crushing the wet salad of the lawn. He stopped, took a swig, of the dead champagne. It was like 7Up. He would not raise his eyes to the sky, though he knew there was a flying saucer from Tralfamadore up there. He would see it soon enough, inside and out, and he would see, too, where it came from soon enoughsoon enough. Overhead he heard the cry of what might have been a melodious owl, but it wasn39。t a melodious owl. It was a flying saucer from Tralfamadore, navigating in both space and time, therefore seeming to Billy Pilgrim to have e from nowhere all at once. Somewhere a big dog barked. The saucer was one hundred feet in diameter, with portholes around its rim. The light from the portholes was a pulsing purple. The only noise it made was the owl song. It came down to hover over Billy, and to enclose him in a cylinder of pulsing in purple light. Now there was the sound of a seeming kiss as an airtight hatch in the bottom of the saucer was opened. Down snaked a ladder that was outlined in pretty lights like a Ferriswheel. Billy39。s will was paralyzed by a zap gun aimed at him from one of the portholes. It became imperative that he take hold of the bottom rung of the sinuous ladder, which he did. The rung was electrified, so that Billy39。s hands locked onto it hard. He was hauled into the airlock, and machinery closed the bottom door. Only then did the ladder, wound onto a reel in the airlock, let him go. Only then did Billy39。s brain start working again. There were two peepholes inside the airlockwith yellow eyes pressed to them. There was a speaker on the wall. The Tralfamadorians had no voice boxes. They municated telepathicary. They were able to talk to Billy by means of a puter and a sort of electric organ which made every Earthling speech sound. 39。Wele aboard, Mr. Pilgrim,39。 said the loudspeaker. 39。Any questions?39。 Billy licked his lips, thought a while, inquired at last: 39。Why me? 39。 That is a very Earthling question to ask, Mr. Pilgrim. Why you? Why us for that matter? Why anything? Because this moment simply is. Have you ever seen bugs trapped in amber?39。 39。Yes.39。 Billy in fact, had a paperweight in his office which was a blob of polished amber with three ladybugs embedded in it. 39。Well, here we are, Mr. Pilgrim, trapped in the amber of this moment. There is no why.39。 They introduced an anesthetic into Billy39。s atmosphere now, put him to sleep. They carded him to a cabin where he was strapped to a yellow BarcaLounger which they had stolen from a Sears amp。 Roebuck warehouse. The hold of the saucer was crammed with other stolen merchandise