Those Sweet Times

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Yang Yin had lunch, and the makeup was re-applied once, and the fake double eyelids were torn off. Deng Wenbo's unreliable, the evaluation of women's appearance is still somewhat reliable, after all, experienced.

So when Shen Zemu came in the afternoon, she saw her "very tasteful" single eyelids.

Instead of wearing a shirt today, he wore a black short-sleeved T-shirt with a simple black-sleeved T-shirt on his shoulder, standing there looking at her, looking away from her, and finally on her fair-skinned knees. The pause was stopped.

Yang Yin felt a little cramped and unconsciously licked her hair and asked, "What are you doing when you come to me?"

"I have an idea."

Yang Yin took him to the conference room. She took two bottles of Sprite from the refrigerator and gave him a bottle.

Shen Zemu sat in a chair and looked at the fine water droplets condensed outside the Sprite bottle on the table. He suddenly remembered something: "Although chocolate contains □, it is very small and does not aggravate insomnia."

"Oh." Yang Yin calmly nodded. "What do you want to tell me? Is it not this?"

"No."

Shen Zemu put the computer 掏 - out on the table. His computer is as simple as his own, giving him an inexplicable sense of security.

He made a ppt.

Because they looked at the two, so there is no need to use the projection. Yang Yin pulled the chair over and sat next to him, watching him play the ppt while explaining to her.

Shen Zemu’s idea is very bold – he wants to make a software for himself to simulate the game. If the software is made, it can simulate the game process of different players and different lineups, and predict the result of the game.

Yang Yin asked: "Can you do it accurately?" This is the most important thing. If the predicted result is far from the real situation, then it will directly lead people into the ditch.

Shen Zemu said: "There is no guarantee that it is 100% accurate. It can only be continuously improved and kept close to the actual situation. Just like the asymptote."

"I feel it should be very difficult."

It is very difficult. The lineup is better with this stuff, as long as the data is enough, the model can always be modified and improved. But the player is not so good to say, because there are too many uncertain factors in people.

"I think people can also build models." Shen Zemu said.

"How, how to build?"

"Data the players with parameters."

Yang Yin couldn't understand half of it, but she was so excited to be inexplicably.

Shen Zemu finished the ppt, and the two discussed some details. Yang Yin looked at him with his chin and asked, "Would you still write software?"

“We are professional, C is a compulsory course.”

"Awesome, learn tyrants." Yang Yin arched his hand and smiled.

Shen Zemu looked at her slightly, looking at her, her eyes calm. After watching it for a while, he said: "This perfume is for you."

Yang Yin suppressed the bottom of her heart and smiled. "Is it? This brand is quite good. I will send you a bottle of men."

Shen Zemu did not say good and did not say bad.

The two men packed up and walked out of the conference room. When they saw the time, Yang Yin discovered that they had talked for nearly three hours. It was almost a meal.

The melons and melons have already completed the task of coach Yang, and are waiting for the meal. At this time, they are quite idle, secretly looking out their heads and secretly observing the handsome guy who doesn't know where to come from.

Yang Yin stunned them and said: "Look at what you see, then look at it and turn you into models."

This sounds a bit scary, and everyone dare not look at it.

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The next day, Shen Zemu came over again.

His model can't be brained out and needs the support and help of Yang Yin, the coach who works on the front line.

The two were held in the conference room for a long time, until a team member came over and knocked the door and let them go to lunch.

Yang Yin wears a skirt today, a small floral cotton dress with warm colors, and a small bee hairpin on the head. The whole person’s temperament is fresh, soft and sweet, and it’s like a group of male animals. With a soft light effect.

The melons and melons were so touched. When Shen was leaving, they took the hand of Shen Zemu and sincerely advised: "Be sure to come often, Shen Data Engineer."

Shen Zemu squinted at the corner of his mouth, faintly "hmm".

On the third day, Shen Zemu really came again.

He actually has a lot of things to discuss with Yang Yin.

With Shen Zemu almost the front and rear feet, Deng Wenbo also came. Deng Wenbo saw that a man who did not know entered the base of his team, and his temperament was not like a takeaway brother or a courier brother. He was a little alert.

As soon as he entered the villa, Deng Wenbo saw the living room, Yang Yin dressed as a flower talking to the man, his eyebrows with a look that is hard to ignore... He understood.

"The boss is coming again." When Yang Yin saw Deng Wenbo, he said casually.

"What is ‘又’? I can’t come? Don’t you want to see me?” Deng Wenbo said, a little unhappy, looking at the man and asking, “Who is this?”

"Boss, tell you about it, this is what I told you last time, our data analyst, Shen Zemu. Shen Zimo, this is Deng Boss."

"Oh..." Deng Wenbo looked at Shen Zimo.

Shen Zemu also looked at him in a scrutiny.

At this time, the benefits of facial paralysis are reflected. Because there is no expression, when you look at people, it is easy to appear strong.

Deng Wenbo wrinkled his eyebrows and removed his gaze. He deliberately asked Yang Yin: "Is it reliable?"

"Reliable, people are Nanshan University, high school students. The boss is sitting, we still have things, go." Yang Yin said, gently pulled the arm of Shen Zemu.

Her fingertips are a bit cold and touch the skin on his arm, which is not annoying.

Shen Zemu did not give Deng Wenbo a look, followed Yang Yin, squinting, to the conference room.

Deng Wenbo was ignored, and his heart was very upset. He followed them to the door of the conference room. He shouted outside the door: "Yang Yin, you come out."

Yang Yincai just sat down, she twisted her head and asked: "Boss, what?"

"come out."

Yang Yin stood up inexplicably and said to Shen Zemu: "You wait."

Shen Zemu faintly sighed and opened the computer himself.

When Yang Yin went out, Shen Zemu gave her a look. She wore high heels today, and the thin heels lifted the legs and the legs were stretched and beautiful. Unfortunately, her walking posture is a bit awkward, and she can see that she is not used to such shoes.

Yang Yin walked to the door, and the door only covered half. She leaned on the door frame and asked Deng Wenbo: "What are you doing in the boss? Hurry up and say, I am really busy."

"Give it to you." Deng Wenbo handed over a paper bag with the letter of Chanel on it.

Yang Yin looked into the paper bag, it should be perfume.

She did not pick up and said: "Boss, no need, I don't use this brand." How can luxury goods be used less and less? Because of the luxury, it is difficult to get into luxury.

"Give it to you, don't think too much, this is to treat you."

"Since it is employee welfare, then the boss directly folds into money and hits me in the card."

"You are not cute at all," Deng Wenbo said again. Then he lifted his chin and turned to Shen Zimu, squinting and asking Yang Yin. "What is the situation with the kid inside? I said you Dressed up like this all day, not all for him?"

"The boss does not say that people still go to school, the flowers of the motherland."

"Oh, too, a little boy, I don't think you will be so blind."

Yang Yin was a little impatient. After saying a few words, she finally sent Deng Wenbo away. She returned to the conference room. When she sat down, Shen Zemu suddenly said: "How long are your birthdays?"

"I? March."

"I am in January," his gaze removed from the computer screen and looked at her. "I am two months older than you. So, don't always treat me as a child."

"Oh." Yang Yin did not dare to look at him, fearing that Lucy was seen by him. She looked at his computer screen and whispered, "That's awesome."

"and also."

"Ok?"

"You don't look good in high heels."

Yang Yin’s old blood is stuck in his throat. She looked down at her shoes, where is it ugly? ? Obviously awesome!

In the afternoon, Yang Yin returned to the room for a double word drag. Then she stepped on the incredible pink pink flip-flop and stood in front of Shen Zemu and asked him: "Is this pair of shoes good-looking?"

Shen Zemu’s line of sight was low, and she looked at her white feet and her delicate toes. She nodded and said, “Yes.”

Yang Yin thought, the aesthetic of a straight man is terrible!

She was a little self-defeating in the afternoon, she was wearing this double drag, but then, wearing slippers is really comfortable.

The dinner Shen Zumu was eaten by the team. When it was eating, there was heavy rain outside. Yang Yin wanted to let Shen Zemu wait for the rain to stop, and the rain became more and more, and the municipal department frantically sent the rainstorm warning information to the citizens' mobile phones.

"If you want to make a night here, I will let the players vacate a room." Yang Yin said.

There is a small melon to ask Yang Yin: "Coach, why not let Shen Ge live?"

Yang Yin patted his head and looked at Shen Zemu: "Where do you live now?"

"school."

"Now there is nothing wrong with the school?"

"No."

Shen Zemu is now on summer vacation. Most of his classmates went to internships. However, he had obtained internship credits during his sophomore summer vacation, so he was idle this summer.

"Or, you will..." Yang Yin had a ghost in his heart. When he said this, he felt a guilty conscience. He said, "I have to move a few days first? Wait until the end of this period." ”

Shen Zemu’s eyes looked at the rain curtain outside the window, “Well,” he said.