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And at 12 noon, Dongjun did send the revised code.
Of course, this code got everyone's attention.
The modified code is all Dongjun's personal style, extremely concise, extremely cold, and it is almost impossible to see what it used to be.
Jiang Lian: "Don't Dongjun not write code?"
Zhao Jiji: "How can you believe what a man says, not to mention he didn't say it explicitly."
Then, he touched Lin Xun: "Are you happy?"
"I..." Lin Xun said, "I lost my ability to speak today."
Wang An An: "But it ruins your prospects."
After a while, Lin Xun looked at the code and said, "It's so beautiful."
Zhao Architecture: "I also like code."
Jiang Lian: "I think it looks good too."
Wang An An: "Actually, I too..."
There is a saying that words are like their people, and codes are like their people.
Wang Security's code is somewhat loose in structure, but the details are particularly rigorous. The code details of the architecture are often wrong, but the overall design is very good.
Jiang Lian's code is unremarkable, without any special features, but it can meet the demand strangely.
And his own code... This is what others say: It can be seen that you work hard to write well.
As for Dongjun's code, it has a very distinctive style. Among the many codes, Lin Xun can recognize it at a glance.
It is very concise and extremely accurate, without any redundant sentences, and even has a cold breath because it is too mechanical and beautiful. It seems that in the world of code, Dongjun can control everything.
And according to the code, Dong Jun should be an indifferent, high-ranking ruler - so Lin Xun was a little reluctant to talk when he got along with Dong Jun at first, and later found that Dong Jun didn't always seem to be like that.
They imported the code, started running, and of course the results were beautiful.
During the module loading period, Wang An went to soak the wolfberry, Zhao Jiji drank milk, Jiang Lian drank plain water, and Lin Xun stared at the interface in a daze.
After a while, he said, "Why doesn't Dongjun let me force myself to write code?"
No one spoke, and he continued to talk to himself: "My coding level is really bad, but why is it bad?"
He's a little bit unacceptable, he can't accept that he's bad when it comes to computers.
"In theory, I've written a lot of code," he said.
Wang An'an came back from the wolfberry: "It's quite a lot."
Lin Xun: "And I didn't get into this thing until I was in college. I've played with it since I could read."
Wang Anan: "I know."
Lin Xun: "So why is my programming level a lot worse than my algorithm level?"
Wang Anan: "This is indeed a bit of a problem."
Jiang Lian said: "It's normal, you can't specialize in both."
Zhao Jiji smiled: "Brother Jiang, this person will not listen. He is a lemon and cannot accept that others are better than himself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xun said, "This is unreasonable, and I only found out today that it is unreasonable."
Zhao Zhijie: "How do you say it?"
Lin Xun: "Programming shouldn't be difficult for me."
He knew this might be a bit arrogant, but he didn't mean to flaunt his level or IQ.
Programming, this thing is actually not difficult, it is a field where practice makes perfect.
If you like this line of work, and have a little talent, and write 100,000 lines of code, although you can't be said to be a master in the field of programming, it's not bad or ugly.
But when Lin Xun looked at his code and looked at it objectively, he thought it was really ugly.
"Impossible," he frowned, "unless I have only written algorithms since I was a child, and didn't program much. Otherwise, the programs I wrote couldn't be like this. It's a paradox."
He said, "But I did write a lot of programs, otherwise how did those projects come about?"
Zhao Jijie and Wang An'an didn't speak, only Jiang Lian looked at him and then at the security framer.
Wang An An shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay, he often does this. A lot of people's anger comes from their own incompetence."
Lin Xun: "I'm not incompetent, I just suddenly felt that something was wrong."
Wang Anan: "You've just been focusing on algorithms for the past few years."
Lin Xun: "You mean I'm going backwards? No, I'll definitely pick it up. Even men dislike me."
Wang Anan: "Wake up, what Dongjun means is that you will not be allowed to write code. In the future, Brother Jiang will take us to fly. You can write algorithms, do optimizations, and do tests..."
Lin Xun: "... Okay."
There are priorities, Luo's functions must be fully improved after a month, and he really has to spend his time on the edge.
Thinking of this, he turned to Jiang Lian: "Brother Jiang."
Jiang Lian looked at him.
Lin Xun: "Brother Jiang, it's a pleasure working together this month."
Jiang Lian's eyes seemed to hesitate for a while, but two seconds later, he stretched out his hand to Lin Xun.
Lin Xun smiled and shook hands with Jiang Lian: "Thank you, Brother Jiang."
This handshake means that Jiang Lian will work with them stably for at least a month, and Lin Xun feels that success is in sight.
Just then, the module loads and all goes well.
Lin Xun sent a message to Dongjun: It's solved, thank you ^ ^
Dongjun: You're welcome.
Lin Xun: I don't know how to thank you. It feels like it's not enough to invite you to eat.
Dongjun: After all, I am also part of the Luo Company.
Lin Xun: "..."
He thought, that seems to be the truth.
Lin Xun: Haha.
Dongjun: But recently, I really need someone to help me with something.
Lin Xun: What's the matter
Dongjun: Do you like cats
Lin Xun: I like it.
- He actually always wanted to raise a small animal, but on the first day he moved to Chaoyang Community, Xiao Chen told them that he was allergic to animal hair and this dream was shattered.
I saw Dongjun said: I am going to Canada for ten days, and I want to find a temporary owner for the cat.
Lin Xun: ? !
Lin Xun: I can.
Dongjun: I will send it to you tomorrow
Lin Xun: Let me pick you up. You should be quite busy.
Dongjun: Okay, sorry to trouble you.
Lin Xun: It's okay!
Putting down the phone, Lin Xun was no longer depressed by the unreasonably bad programming level.
Dongjun actually has a cat.
— and he's about to have a cat for a while.
On the other hand, the module runs successfully, and Luo's function is also better, which is worthy of joy.
After a short celebration, they continued to work for the day until seven o'clock in the evening, when Jiang Lian returned to his residence.
"Brother Jiang can move over if you don't mind," Lin Xun said, "It's convenient."
Jiang Lian nodded: "I'll consider it."
Lin Xun opened the door and escorted him out—he smelled a burst of perfume.
Lin Xun: "..."
A butterfly flew over his shoulder, wearing an off-the-shoulder purple dress and wearing silver high-heeled shoes, Mrs. Butterfly was walking up the stairs on the second floor, followed by two men in sunglasses and dressed as bodyguards, but their faces were all dark. Tattoos with Miao nationality.
"Ah, baby!" Madam Butterfly smiled in surprise: "You live here too?"
Lin Xun: "Why is the senior here?"
Madam Butterfly said: "Tonight, I have to discuss the rules for eliminating demons with a few fellow Taoists here."
Lin Xun looked at her stilettos of eight or nine centimeters, and then looked at the steep stairs, feeling a little apprehensive, and said, "I'll help you up."
Madam Butterfly rolled her eyes and stretched out her right arm: "sensible."
Lin Xun helped her up to the fourth floor, and before leaving, he saw Jiang Lian a little sluggish.
He thought that Madam Butterfly was very famous—there was a billboard with Madam's endorsement across the street. At this time, his brother Jiang may have questioned his soul again: What is this place
As soon as the door on the fourth floor opened, what appeared in front of Lin Xun was the entire house that was completely opened and remodeled. I saw that this house is beautifully decorated, the furnishings are all mahogany, and the walls are hung with landscapes, very immortal, like a scholarly family.
The living room is very large, and the jade coffin is embedded in the living room wall.
Qingcheng Mountain, Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, Baopu Taoist Academy, Tianyan... All the major sects have sent elders and elite disciples. Those who have a room in the emperor will live in their own room, and those who have no room will live in Chaoyang Community to discuss the great matter of eliminating demons.
Chang Ji stood behind Master Wanchan.
Master Wanchan: "According to the old man, there are three urgent tasks. First, find the monsters and try to destroy them. Second, find the cracks where the devil world and the human world overlap, repair them, and delay the speed of the arrival of monsters. Third, find the emperor, In this way, even if we fail to stop the monsters, and the demon world completely overlaps with the human world, there is still a trace of vitality."
Xiaoyaozi said: "Master Wanchan is right. Regarding these three points, fellow Daoists have suggestions, feel free to put them forward."
- A long discussion began.
Invalid discussion.
In the end, everyone can only be sure that monsters will be cleared from all over the imperial capital from tomorrow. As for the indeterminate number of cracks between the human and the demon world, it will take some luck to find them.
As for finding the emperor - it is even more uncertain, they can't let everyone in the imperial capital come to draw their swords, this is unrealistic.
So they broke up and went back to their own.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Lin Xun was about to open the door when a prompt tone suddenly popped up on his phone.
Green Flower in the Army: Are you there
Green Flower in the Army: There is action tonight.