The Lighter and Princess Gown – Book 1: Barren Grasslands

The birth of the practice base has been criticized by many people, but in the days to come, everyone vividly interpreted what is called "No mouth to say, the body is still very honest."

Sleeping more in the morning and going online more in the evening is already the most difficult temptation for students who have not yet been exposed to social and monetary benefits.

Therefore, in the short period of half a month after the establishment of the practice base, dozens of people successively sought out Li Qiu to understand the situation.

Li Xiao's visitors refused.

Anyone who wants to come and sign up will be accepted, without any restrictions.

In the end, even Fang Shumiao was in the past.

The explanation given by Fang Shumiao is: "The pressure of student union competition is too great, I have to squeeze time to get to know each other before the school leaders."

She did not forget her roommate: "Do you want to come? I will tell you Li Xie for you."

Zhu Yunwan refused: "Thank you, I won't use it for now."

Zhu Yun ’s parents are both teachers. In the education she received from childhood, participating in morning and evening self-study is something that students should be supposed to do, which is not painful.

Moreover, she has not yet understood what the so-called "practice base" really does.

As for the rumors, it was because the family background in Li Diao's family was so small that Zhu Yun didn't believe a word.

Why not believe it?

No reason.

After a while, things gradually changed. Zhu Yun found that many students who had been attached to the base in order to avoid self-study had come back one after another.

Fang Shumiao brought back the first battle on the front line.

"It's too ridiculous." She frowned, "The project is too difficult. We have learned the basics now, and we have only seen a few codes. It is necessary to build such a complicated program, and the head is blown up."

"Hard?"

"Difficult!" Fang Shumiao was decisive.

Zhu Yun wanted to ask what the project was, but when he remembered it temporarily, he asked, "What about Ren Di?"

As far as Zhu Yun is concerned, the subject of the C language, Ren Di ’s assignments are all copied directly from her, and she does n’t see any interest in programming.

When he mentioned Ren Di, Fang Shumiao's tone was clearly ambiguous.

"She ... she didn't participate in the project."

"How did you stay?"

"Li Yurang's chant, the name was written in the first day of the project, regardless of whether she came or not."

"This ..."

Fang Shumiao shrugged, then secretly glanced at Zhu Yun, and whispered, "Tell you, Ren Di went to Li Dong almost every night."

Zhu Yun raised an eyebrow.

"Lie Diao too. He was very busy several times, but when Ren Di came, he let go of his hands and left. He didn't come back in the middle of the night. Nobody knew what to do, is it magical?"

Zhu Yungang just wanted to speak, and Fang Shumiao said:

"Eh, it doesn't matter if no one knows it, Gao Jianhong knows it, but doesn't talk about it." She said while pouting. "Oh, God is mysterious. What else can a man and a woman do, they are all grown-ups, afraid of ghosts."

"..."

"Ren Di is too stupid to die. Who doesn't know that Li Xie's girlfriend changes faster than her clothes. What is she trying to do?"

Fang Shumiao finished speaking, rolled his eyes, and Shi Shiran left.

Zhu Yun couldn't insert a word.

The difficulty of the practice base project is 90% off of the bastard.

Another worthwhile phenomenon is that after returning, these people rarely participate in the topics that discuss Li Jiao.

After another period of time, everyone was honest and the mid-term exam was up.

This is the first formal examination since the start of school, and it accounts for 30% of the final grade. Everyone attaches great importance to it.

Zhu Yun is also, especially for the C language she represents as a class.

I do n’t know who it is secretly competing with. Zhu Yun is working in the library every day. Various operating software and compilers are installed on the computer.

Every time I wanted to relax, the pixel man holding the sword appeared in Zhu Yun's head. Kaba Kaba stabbed at her with a sword, and she immediately raised her spirit.

On the day of the exam, Zhu Yun rubbed his hands and came to the examination room. This kind of programming-related courses are all computer-answered questions. After the exam began, Zhu Yun dragged directly to the last programming question.

The title turned out to be "Draw a love with a program."

Zhu Yun frowned. Old man Lin's question was too casual. This question was too simple ...

Her feeling at the time was that a chef had prepared a set of ingredients for the Han Dynasty, but finally discovered that the guests only wanted instant noodles.

Zhu Yun finished the procedural questions in one go, then turned to do theory.

She reviewed it comprehensively and finished the subject quickly. When she wanted to hand in the papers, she suddenly discovered that Li Qio, sitting across several machines, had not got up.

Uh……

Somehow, Zhu Yun's hand on the "Submit" button was released.

She turned the exam questions over and over and checked it a dozen times, and she really didn't know what else to change. The result of the last program question is also very smooth, a standard love pattern that can no longer be standard, and ...

What made her somewhat proud was that she had just inadvertently glanced at Wu Mengxing, the representative of the high math class next door. Although she couldn't see his specific code, she saw the length of the code in the compiler, which was nearly four times longer.

I don't know what I wrote.

Long talk.

Li 峋 finally turned in.

So far, Zhu Yun has been sitting for more than ten minutes. Looking at the back of Li Xiao's departure, she sighed inexplicably for herself and also submitted.

A few days later, the results came down.

It was completely beyond Zhu Yun's expectation that Li Diao ranked eleventh in the class, and was forced to live down seven places by himself.

When Zhu Yun saw the ranking, she felt like a cloud, and then when she saw the specific transcript, she was awkward again.

This partial subject was too blatant, and a rough idea was pulled by a dozen points.

Then, in the C language column, they are all full marks.

Zhu Yun felt a moment holding the report card.

It did n’t seem so exciting ...

There was Mr. Lin ’s class that day. When Zhu Yun went, he found that he often occupied the seat occupied by Wu Mengxing, and was talking to Li Yio.

Wu Mengxing's schoolbag was still in its original position, and Zhu Yun judged that he should leave soon. She walked over and waited in the seat to the right of Wu Mengxing.

"You ... Would you please help me see what's going on?" She heard Wu Mengxing say.

"Open." Uncle Li said lazily.

Wu Mengxing ran a program, Zhu Yun squinted past silently, it was the content of the exam, draw a heart.

"My way of thinking is like this." Wu Mengxing seemed a little afraid of Li Qiu, stumbling when talking. "Separate love into three parts, then ... and then divide into the left space, the first part of love, the middle space, the second part of love, and then use for for continuous circulation ..."

Zhu Yun understood it all at once. This idea is the same as Wu Mengxing himself.

After a while, Zhu Yun heard Li Zhuangyuan chuckle.

"You are also a math class representative?"

This is too hurtful!

Sure enough, Wu Mengxing was so embarrassed that he was ridiculed, and trembling: "You, you, can you show me yours?"

Li Yao: "You don't need to look at me, go to see the representative of the class next to you."

? ? ?

Wu Mengxing turned his head.

His twisting directly caused Zhu Yun to collide with Li Jie's eyes.

Zhu Yun's thigh cramped, his face calm.

"what happened?"

Wu Mengxing: "Zhu Yun, can you show me your program?"

Zhu Yun nodded: "Of course."

After all, I am a classmate like Spring Breeze.

Zhu Yun opened his own program, and Wu Mengxing's eyes lit up.

"Simple!"

There are only six lines in two for loops.

Wu Mengxing: "It turns out that love can also write functions, my method is too stupid."

"No, okay."

Wu Mengxing's face was serious, and he used his book to write and paint, and kept muttering in his mouth. He has a good foundation, but sometimes he can't turn his head, and now he takes a look and understands it immediately.

Wu Mengxing, who understood it, was refreshed and thanked Zhu Yun repeatedly, but Zhu Yun kindly let him not be polite.

It's fun.

Wu Mengxing was sent away, and Zhu Yun returned to his seat. The tenderness on his face had not yet dissipated, and he met Li Xie's eyes.

Zhu Yun really wanted to ask him, what kind of experience made him such a mocking face with a 360-degree spiral and no dead angle?

"Say what you want to say." Li Yao leaned against the back of the chair, and his gray shirts piled loosely between his waist and abdomen.

"Huh?" Zhu Yun was at a loss, "What?"

Li Xiao snorted and turned his eyes.

Who do you despise you?

Zhu Yun was continuously stimulated by him, and he didn't know which string in his brain was not well connected. He blurted out: "Show me."

Li Xiao squinted lazily, "Huh?"

After catching the duck on the shelf, Zhu Yun sighed and said, "Show me your program, okay?"

Li Yao is not too slow: "OK."

He pressed the keyboard, the code in the compiler was displayed, and Zhu Yun leaned over.

...

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What stuff.

In terms of length, Li Deng's code is longer than Wu Mengxing's, but Wu Mengxing's ancient thoughts are as rough as a firewood, and the old ideas can be seen at a glance, and Li Diao ... Zhu Yun mobilizes all brain cells and can only see To the fifth line.

What's behind?

What is the final output?

"Don't force yourself if you don't understand."

Behind him came a peaceful and pleasant voice.

"It's broken again."

A sudden pain that was felt without strong stimulation from the outside world, commonly known as neuralgia, visited Zhu Yun's brain for the first time.

At a certain moment, the bell rang.

Old Man Lin stepped on the tea and entered the house, Zhu Yun silently retreated back to his seat.

after class.

Li Yao took the front foot out of the classroom door, Zhu Yun took out a pen on the back foot, wrote down a few key nodes in the code just now, and then ran back to the bedroom.

She turned the book and checked the information, and finally tossed for more than four hours. After more than a dozen tests, she finally successfully copied Li's code.

run--

In the center of the screen, a three-dimensional blood-red heart, thumping in the dim background.

Rooftop.

The wind tonight is also very cool.

Zhu Yun sighed, looking at the fountain pool in the distance and poked a cup of milk tea.

As soon as I took a sip, I heard a familiar sound behind me—

"Fuck!"

Zhu Yun turned around and said hello.

"Ren Di, come and sit."