From black technology to super engineering

Boys' dormitory.

Shen Ruhai woke up on time at half past seven.

He took out his phone and turned on the screen.

As usual, the screen was full of WeChat messages.

You don't need to look to know it's from your girlfriend.

"Ruhai, don't be angry, that freshman must have not checked it, and then thought you were being fooled, so he just said it casually, but I didn't expect you to be a serious person."

"For this kind of person, it's fine to live and die on its own, don't worry about it."

"Isn't the school going to pre-select soon? You said that this year's questions are difficult, and then we will regroup teammates according to the ranking."

"Don't be angry, you will make me worry if you get angry."

...

After reading the news, Shen Ruhai closed his eyes and lay down for a while.

In fact, yesterday he tended to believe what Qi and Mo said in the group. This guy Ye Ming must have been dragged by his teammates to adjust the robot again-because this guy's WeChat is not a real-time software, but a delay software.

Afterwards, the school's official account was indeed published. Yesterday was the day when the RC team went to Hecheng to participate in the Southern Competition.

But hearing what his girlfriend said, he felt that what his girlfriend said made sense.

No matter how busy you are, how can there be someone who doesn't look at his phone or WeChat every day? (The author is ^_^)

In addition, in the past half a month since their group was established, Ye Ming has never mentioned what questions he did and which questions were a bit difficult, except that Qi and Mo would exchange questions in the group - even if He is awesome, all the questions are easy for him.

Then make fun of it, right?

But none!

He didn't appear to be brushing the questions.

Thinking of this, Shen Ruhai felt that instead of calming down, he became even more angry.

So he looked to the group chat - if Ye Ming didn't reply to himself again, then he would ask Mr. Chen for an explanation.

There is a new message in the group chat.

Oncoming is a screenshot.

"Captain, I'm sorry, the team went out yesterday, and I forgot everything when I got busy, and I'm still on the train."

"The above is a screenshot of the question analysis page. I just did 200 questions, randomly, with different difficulties."

Shen Ruhai glanced at the time, it was five in the morning.

Click on the screenshot, and the first thing that catches your eyes is the circular analysis graph. As Ye Ming said, it is indeed a random difficulty, ranging from simple to medium difficulties.

Then there's the stats.

Passed topic 201

Submit failed topic 1

Total number of submissions 211

Passed commit 210

Submission pass rate 99.55.%

...

After reading the statistical information at a glance, Shen Ruhai's pupils shrank instantly, and he sat up straight.

impossible!

How is it possible for someone to have a close to 100% pass rate? !

And his duplicate submissions are only 10 times?

what does that mean? It means that there are at least more than 192 questions. He submitted it at one time and passed it perfectly.

——Studying the questions is actually the same as doing papers in high school. After you finish a set, you have to correct the answers and correct mistakes, and then check it with the teacher, and even check it many times.

In this way, ordinary people can make several sets of simple papers a day. But for those difficult ones, it is great if you can understand a set of papers one day. . .

But he was fine.

He averaged more than a dozen sets per day!

And they are all the ones with full marks for each set!

What is he?

Is he a compiler master? !

Shen Ruhai took a deep breath, his eyes flickering.

This matter is no longer as simple as just talking about it.

This fucking shouldn't be something a college student can do!

——Yes, Likou's self-study practice is essentially self-conscious.

Because there are solutions on the code page, you can easily copy and paste and upload a page of perfect answers.

After a while, the news of Lacquer and Ink also popped up.

" @Ye Ming, are you serious?"

...

...

Ye Ming naturally didn't have time to look at his phone.

As soon as the train arrived at the station, they had to leave the station with their big and small bags, wait for the train, go to the competition venue to say hello to the organizer, and finally went back to the hotel.

And after finishing all this, it will be noon again...

After eating the takeaway, Ye Ming fell asleep.

So, when he woke up and touched his phone, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

On WeChat, the avatars of Qunli and Qi and Mo all displayed unread messages, including Teacher Chen.

Teacher Chen's message is to call him when he wakes up.

Obviously, Teacher Chen asked other people and learned that Ye Ming didn't sleep much in the car yesterday, so he didn't bother him because he had to catch up on sleep this afternoon.

Ye Ming clicked on the ACM group chat first, and found that the paint and ink @was covering him. After asking himself if he was serious, Shen Ruhai only replied "Haha".

Ye Ming was puzzled by this "hehe".

Afterwards, he clicked on the portrait of Paint and Ink.

"Boss, are you serious? You did 200 questions in less than 24 hours?"

"Hurry up! Do you know how scary your pass rate is!"

"Oh, you're probably catching up on sleep, so you should reply after you wake up, otherwise I won't be able to calm down today."

Followed by several crying emoticons.

Ye Ming smiled slightly.

After thinking about it, he replied: "Just woke up, it was indeed done for more than ten hours in a row. What's wrong with the pass rate?"

Then, just as he was about to call Professor Chen, Qi and Mo's message came back in seconds.

"The pass rate is the accuracy rate of your code to complete the task! AC! Accepted! Passed! No, the point is not this, but you wrote nearly 10,000 lines of code a day... Are you an artificial intelligence?"

Every sentence of Qi and Mo has an exclamation mark, which reflects her mood at this time.

Ye Ming: "If you don't explain it, it's okay... It's just that your hands are a little sore."

"Then the code you wrote has never been unable to complete the task? No BUG?"

Ye Ming: "..."

He really wanted to say that in the past few months, it has indeed been the case. Even if there is an occasional mistake, he can find it immediately.

"Very few, basically only the problem of execution efficiency."

"...Do you know what Senior Shen said about you? He said that you are either a compiler master, or a copy answer..."

Ye Ming slowly put out a question mark.

"I dare not tell him that you did so much in one day. Really, how did you do it? Even if all the questions are simple, you still have to spend three or two minutes?"

"Well, for simple questions, it can usually be done within three minutes. Especially after the brushing, it becomes more and more familiar, within two minutes."

"..."

"You do not believe?"

Qi Yumo sent a series of "crying" emojis: "I really want to believe it... I would laugh in my dreams if a big guy like you took me to fly. But I'm afraid my dream will be shattered, boss!"

Ye Ming smiled suddenly: "Well, I promise you, the dream will not be broken. When I come back from the game, I will swipe it in front of you. Is it okay now?"

"Okay! You said it!"

After closing WeChat, Ye Ming clicked on the address book and found Teacher Chen's phone number.

A second before dialing, he sighed.

Obviously, it was Shen Ruhai who had doubts about his high pass rate, so that he complained to Mr. Chen.

He couldn't figure it out.

I want to play a game with him, I want to take him out for a walk, as for cheating?

However, Mr. Chen didn't ask himself about the questions at the beginning as he thought, but asked Ye Ming why he didn't apply through Cao Junwen's WeChat friend application.

"Do I have it? Senior Cao doesn't seem to have added me."

"Yes, I still asked for your mobile phone number yesterday, and when you applied for a friend, you directly refused."

"...I remembered, an unknown account added me yesterday... But it's not my fault, Mr. Chen." Ye Ming laughed and said, "He doesn't say who he is."

"He is a little embarrassed." During the phone call, Professor Chen laughed: "It is said that they have changed an open source algorithm this time, making the sighting system very sharp, and now the dial device of the turret is missing—you know of."

Ye Ming was slightly taken aback.

The RM team, wouldn't it be using his open source algorithm?

After thinking about it, Ye Ming tentatively asked: "Mr. Chen, haven't you read their new algorithm?"

"They themselves have been humiliated by you, so naturally they have to bear the consequences themselves." Professor Chen said with a faint smile: "Otherwise, how will they grow?"

"But since they asked me to come here, I will let them find you by themselves."

After a moment of silence, Ye Ming smiled slightly: "It's okay, everyone is your soldier, and besides, we are useless for the turret. In fact, as long as Captain Cao speaks, it's okay for Captain Li to give it to him."

"I guess he can't open the mouth."

"Then I'll give him the design drawings."

"Okay." Professor Chen smiled again: "By the way, there is one more thing."

Ye Ming immediately smiled wryly.

It seems that Shen Ruhai really "complained".

Sure enough, Professor Chen said in the next second: "Ruhai said that you brushed the questions, um..."

"Is the compiler perfect?"

Professor Chen laughed loudly: "Hahaha! That's right! But I'm also curious, how did you do it?"

"Actually, I am a good compiler."

The corners of Ye Ming's mouth were slightly raised: "You tell him, when I go back, I will show him face to face, and let him see if I copied the answer analysis."

"good!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ming sighed softly.

Proving that you're awesome...it's really boring.

He opened WeChat again, and saw that the strange number from yesterday had applied for his friend again.

Just when Ye Ming accepted the invitation and was thinking about how to communicate with Cao Junwen, the door opened wide, and Li Dongsheng, Tao Zheng, and Peng Xiaofei squeezed in together.

"woke up?"

"Wake up, what did you do?"

"We went shopping, and then bought some snacks and drinks to fill our stomachs." Li Dongsheng pointed outside the door.

Ye Ming immediately looked at the door: "Then come and have a taste? I'm a little hungry."

Peng Xiaofei chuckled: "Forget it, Xuejie Dong said, this is reserved for staying up late during the competition..."

Before he finished speaking, Dong Xuanxuan's head appeared at the door: "Ye Ming woke up?"

"Yeah."

"Are you hungry?"

"Somewhat."

"Take it."

Dong Xuanxuan reached out and took out a bag of biscuits from her big pocket and threw it over.

The other three: "..."

The four of them were eating biscuits, and Ye Ming also put his phone on the bed.

Cao Juyi: "Hi Ye Ming, may I ask if you designed the turret drawings that day?"

"How to say?" Ye Ming looked at Li Dongsheng with a smirk on his face.

"Of course I said yes."

"Then what?"

"Let him buy it!" Li Dongsheng was decisive.

"..."

"This is a local tyrant!"

//Almost forgot to add updates to the leader.