The birth of the practice base has been criticized by many people, but in the days to come, everyone used practical actions to vividly interpret what it means to be "nothing with the mouth, but the body is still very honest."
Sleeping a little longer in the morning and surfing the Internet a little longer in the evening are already the most irresistible temptations for students who have not been exposed to social and financial interests.
Therefore, within half a month after the establishment of the practice base, dozens of people came to Li Xun to find out the situation one after another.
Li Xun never refuses anyone who comes.
Whoever wants to come is fine, and anyone who signs up is accepted, without any restrictions.
In the end, even Fang Shumiao went to join her.
The explanation given by Fang Shumiao was: "The student union is under too much competition pressure, so I have to find time to get acquainted in front of the school leaders."
She still doesn't forget her good roommate: "Do you want to come? I'll tell Li Xun for you."
Zhu Yun declined: "Thank you, I don't need it for now."
Zhu Yun's parents are both teachers. In the education she has received since she was a child, taking part in self-study in the morning and evening is what students should do, and it is not painful.
Moreover, she still hasn't figured out what the so-called "practice base" is for.
Zhu Yun didn't believe a word about the rumors that the department had a small business because of Li Xun's strong family background.
Why not
No reason.
After a while, things gradually changed. Zhu Yun found that many students who had gone to the base to stay at the base in order not to go to self-study had returned one after another.
Fang Shumiao brought back the first battle situation on the front line.
"It's so nonsense." She frowned and said, "The project is too difficult. We have only learned the basics now, and we have only seen a few codes. To build such a complicated program, my head will explode."
"Difficult?"
"Difficult!" Fang Shumiao said decisively.
Zhu Yun wanted to ask what the project was, but suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What about Ren Di?"
As far as Zhu Yun is the class representative of the C language subject, Ren Di's homework is directly copied from her, and she doesn't seem to have any interest in programming.
When Ren Di was mentioned, Fang Shumiao's tone became obviously vague.
"She...she didn't participate in the project."
"Then why did you stay?"
"Li Xun let it go, I wrote her name in on the first day of the project, and it didn't matter if she came or not."
"Is that so..."
Fang Shumiao shrugged, then secretly glanced at Zhu Yun, and whispered, "Tell you, Ren Di goes to see Li Xun almost every night."
Zhu Yun raised an eyebrow.
"So did Li Xun. He was very busy several times, but when Ren Di came, he put down his work and left. He didn't come back until midnight. No one knew what he was doing. Isn't it amazing?"
Just as Zhu Yun was about to speak, Fang Shumiao said again:
"Hey, it's not like everyone doesn't know, Gao Jianhong knows, but he doesn't tell." She pouted while talking. "Hey, the gods are mysterious, what else can a man and a woman do, they are both adults, afraid of ghosts."
"..."
"So is Ren Di, stupid as hell, who doesn't know that Li Xun's girlfriend changes faster than her clothes, what is she trying to do."
After Fang Shumiao finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and Shi Shiran left.
Zhu Yun couldn't get in a word.
The difficulty of the project in the practice base has dropped 90% of the bastard.
Another phenomenon worthy of attention is that after these people came back, they seldom participated in the topics discussing Li Xun.
After another period of time, everyone became honest, and the midterm exam came.
This is the first formal exam since the beginning of school, which accounts for 30% of the final grade, and everyone pays special attention to it.
The same is true for Zhu Yun, especially for the C language she is the class representative of.
I don't know who he is secretly competing with. Zhu Yun goes to the library every day, installs various running software and compilers on the computer, and tirelessly writes a question in different ways.
Every time she wants to relax, Zhu Yun automatically sees the little pixel man with a sword in his head. Kaba Kaba stabs her with the sword, and then she immediately becomes high-spirited.
On the day of the exam, Zhu Yun came to the exam room gearing up. This kind of course involving programming is all answered by computer. After the exam started, Zhu Yun dragged it directly to the last programming question.
The topic turned out to be "Draw a heart with a program".
Zhu Yun frowned. Old man Lin's question was too casual, and this question was a bit too simple...
What she felt at the time was that a chef prepared a set of ingredients for a Manchu banquet, but finally found that the guests only wanted instant noodles.
Zhu Yun finished the procedural questions in one go, and then turned to the theory.
She reviewed thoroughly and finished the questions quickly. When she was about to hand in the paper, she suddenly found that Li Xun, who was sitting across a few machines, hadn't gotten up yet.
Well…
For some reason, Zhu Yun let go of the "Submit" button.
She checked the exam questions over and over a dozen times, but she really didn't know what else to change. The result of the last procedural question was also very smooth, a heart pattern that couldn't be more standard, and...
What made her a little proud was that just now she inadvertently glanced at Wu Mengxing, the representative of the advanced mathematics class next to her. Although she couldn't see his specific code, she saw the length of the code in the compiler, which was nearly four times as long as hers.
I don't know what to write.
Long-winded.
Li Xun finally handed in the paper.
So far, Zhu Yun has been sitting dry for more than ten minutes. Seeing the back of Li Xun leaving, she sighed inexplicably for herself, and submitted it too.
After a few days, the results came down.
Completely beyond Zhu Yun's expectation, Li Xun was only ranked eleventh in the class, and he was beaten by seven in the class.
The moment Zhu Yun saw the ranking, she felt as if she was riding a cloud, and then when she saw the specific report card, she was numb again.
This partial subject was too blatant, and he was pulled by more than ten points for a hair.
Then, in the column of c language, they all got full marks.
Zhu Yun took the report card and felt it for a moment.
It seems that I am not as excited as I imagined...
There was old man Lin's class that day, and when Zhu Yun went there, she found that Wu Mengxing was occupying her usual seat, and she was talking to Li Xun next to her.
Wu Mengxing's schoolbag was still in its original place, and Zhu Yun judged that he should leave soon. She walked over and waited in the seat on Wu Mengxing's right.
"You...can you take a look for me?" She heard Wu Mengxing say.
"Open it." Uncle Li said lazily.
Wu Mengxing ran a program, and Zhu Yun squinted over it calmly. It was the content of the exam, drawing a heart.
"My thinking is like this." Wu Mengxing seemed a little afraid of Li Xun, and he stumbled when he spoke. "Divide the heart into three parts, and then... Then divide the left space, the first part of love, the middle space, the second part of love, and then use for to continuously loop..."
Zhu Yun understood it right away, the way of thinking was the same as Wu Mengxing himself, just two words, straightforward.
After a while, Zhu Yun heard Li Zhuangyuan chuckle.
"Are you counting as a math class representative?"
This is too hurtful!
Sure enough, Wu Mengxing was extremely embarrassed by his ridicule, trembling: "You, you, can you show me yours?"
Li Xun: "You don't need to read mine, go and see the class representative next to you." ? ?
Wu Mengxing turned his head.
His twisting directly caused Zhu Yun's eyes to meet Li Xun's.
Zhu Yun's thigh was cramped, her face was calm.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Mengxing: "Zhu Yun, can you show me your program?"
Zhu Yun nodded: "Of course."
After all, I am a classmate like Chunfeng.
Zhu Yun opened her own program, and Wu Mengxing's eyes lit up.
"So concise!"
Two for loops, a total of only six lines.
Wu Mengxing: "It turns out that love can also write functions. My method is too stupid."
"No, it's okay."
Wu Mengxing's face was serious, he took a notebook to write and draw, and kept muttering in his mouth. He has the basics, but sometimes he can't turn his head around, and now he takes out the formula and understands it immediately.
Wu Mengxing, who understood it, was refreshed, and thanked Zhu Yun repeatedly, and Zhu Yun kindly asked him not to be polite.
It's fun.
After seeing off Wu Mengxing, Zhu Yun returned to her seat, the tenderness on her face was still there, and she met Li Xun's eyes again.
Zhu Yun really wanted to ask him, what kind of experience created his mocking face with a 360-degree spiral without dead ends
"Just say what you want." Li Xun leaned back in the chair, his gray shirt was piled up around his waist and was loose.
"Huh?" Zhu Yun was at a loss, "What?"
Li Xun sneered and turned his eyes away.
Who do you despise you
Zhu Yun was repeatedly stimulated by him, and she didn't know which string in her brain was not set properly, so she blurted out: "Show me."
Li Xun squinted lazily, "Huh?"
After rushing the ducks to the shelves, Zhu Yun said vigorously, "Show me your program, okay?"
Li Xun took it easy: "Okay."
He pressed the keyboard, and the code in the compiler was displayed, and Zhu Yun moved over.
…
…
What the hell.
In terms of length, Li Xun's code is longer than Wu Mengxing's, but Wu Mengxing's crude and ancient way of thinking can be seen at a glance, while Li Xun's... Zhu Yun mobilized all the brain cells, and he can only see The fifth line.
What's that behind
What is the final output
"Don't force yourself if you don't understand."
A peaceful voice came from behind.
"I can't hold back anymore."
A sudden pain felt without strong external stimulation - commonly known as neuralgia, visited Zhu Yun's brain for the first time.
At a moment when the sky was spinning, the class bell rang.
Old man Lin brought tea into the room, and Zhu Yun retreated to her seat in silence.
after class.
Li Xun stepped out of the classroom door, and Zhu Yun took out a pen, wrote down the key nodes in the code just now, and then rushed back to the dormitory.
She flipped through the books and checked the information, and after more than four hours of tossing, after more than a dozen tests, she finally successfully copied Li Xun's code.
run-
In the center of the screen, a three-dimensional blood-red heart was beating in the dark background.
rooftop.
The wind is also very cool tonight.
Zhu Yun sighed, looked at the fountain pool in the distance, and opened a cup of milk tea.
As soon as I took a breath, I heard a familiar sound behind me——
"Hold!"
Zhu Yun turned her head and said hello.
"Ren Di, come and sit down."