My breasts are big and my tolerance is big. I forgive you!
Su Ho actually wanted to say something in particular, it was so true!
I just saw the courier guy here, and he couldn’t hold it in any longer. Before he got home, he couldn’t hold it in in the elevator...
Su Ho held his arms in his arms, and the width of his black short-sleeved shirt was sometimes larger and sometimes smaller. It was very regular, not at all like what everyone said about wearing black clothes to make you look slimmer.
"How do you feel about this car?"
The courier boy was here just now, so Su Ho didn't have time to ask this most critical question to her.
Su Xiaomu pondered for a moment and expressed his feelings after the ride.
“When riding on it, the handles are very comfortable to hold. There is no rough feeling like shared bicycles, and there is no rubber smell; the brake pads are tough but not stiff, and the high-definition LCD on the instrument panel does not hurt the eyes. This is a good review.
The cushion bag is very comfortable to sit on, and it is probably the most comfortable bicycle cushion I have ever sat on. It is overall light and very convenient to use.”
Su Ho nodded while having many thoughts in his mind.
'Why do you have to ride up? This feeling after riding, why does it feel weird? If you change it to a rein, it will be the same as riding a horse...emmmm.'
"As long as it's comfortable and convenient, it saves you the trouble of picking and choosing."
Su Xiaomu opened his right eye wide, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then I won't be polite. Anyway, the e-donkey only costs one or two thousand yuan, which is not enough for you to pay for two meals."
Then he muttered softly.
"Oh, I don't know where this feeling of being suddenly taken care of comes from."
Su Ho's heart trembled. What, what, what are you saying? Is this? Stop talking nonsense!
His face was very calm, he waved his hand and said calmly, "Yes, yes, I just like how ignorant you are."
If it is an ordinary FIIDO, it will really cost one or two thousand yuan. After all, the headquarters of this domestic brand is in Shenzhen next door.
Su Xiaomu felt the same when he heard it. Poverty limited his attention to the rich people's food. After all, he had also been to the Four Seasons Hotel. A meal would cost RMB 100,000. If the meal was not enough for wine, a broken electric donkey would be enough.
Is it worth two meals?
Both 601 and 603 have enough space to put this foldable electric bicycle, but according to Suho, it was placed in 601.
The reason is that 601 has a large space.
I don't know what Su Ho was thinking. Anyway, after Su Xiaomu agreed, Su Ho's little heart beat a few times.
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When we returned to 603, it was not yet 10 o'clock, and it was less than an hour and a half since Su Xiaomu lit up the red flames.
This was the shortest time that Su Xiaomu had been held back by the small garbage system for a long time.
The debuff this time is okay, but the duration is short.
The bright red light, which could not be seen on the surface, suddenly burst out in Su Xiaomu's eyes.
Lines of text and pictures reflected in Su Xiaomu's mind.
Starting from the stacks and queues of data structures to the final sorting algorithm, Su Xiaomu personally experienced the most basic principles of data structures.
For example, the undo operation of Word, or the withdrawal of messages during daily chat, are actually implemented using the "stack" thinking method.
For another example, Su Xiaomu and Su Ho wanted to change places to live. They both hoped to live in a big villa alone, but after searching around, Su Xiaomu found that he had no money, so in the end he had to live with Su Ho.
This is the shared space between the two stacks.
From the color to the lively and coquettish degree of the red flame, it reflects its uniqueness. For the first time, the content is not so boring.
These interesting real-life examples were understood by Su Xiaomu when he saw the lines of text.
But Su Xiaomu would not admit that these self-understandings were his true thoughts.
Just like Su Dongpo would say, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to do this in ancient times." Su Xiaomu would also say that thinking is one thing, and acknowledging it is another.
That's the thing about scholars.
Of course, the basic principles of data structure are far more than these. Just like Su Xiaomu has a clearer understanding that there are many kinds of shortest paths in algorithms:
Some people want to save money and want the shortest distance without considering the time cost; some people want to rush for time and need the shortest total time; some people don't want to walk more and the key is to have fewer transfers, so they can take a good rest on the road.
These can all be achieved by relying on algorithms.
Finally, regarding the sorting algorithm, this is more realistic.
There will always be sorting in life. For example, the queue at the elementary school station is sorted by height, class seat selection is sorted by grades, and the same total score is sorted by a single subject. There are various examples...
If expressed using algorithms...
In fact, nothing is perfect, there are always pros and cons.
When the red flame jumps less and less vigorously and is about to go out, use one sentence as a conclusion:
If others can't do it and tell you that you can't do it either, use your excellence and facts to slap them in the face and tell them that I can do it!
There was a 'pop' sound.
The coquettish red flames extinguished and turned into nothing.
Su Xiaomu did not close her eyes immediately, but whispered something.
"What I hate the most is the kind of people who don't have the ability to do anything blindly. It's just a self-destruction. If they want to join others, they should be given a few jio!"
There are too many people like this in reality. When they are mentally retarded, they always hope that others are also mentally retarded.
The most terrifying thing is that when you can't do anything, the world tells you, don't try, it's impossible.
What's even more frightening is that when you have no moral bottom line and see others showing kindness and starting from the good, you just open your mouth to show off.
After Su Xiaomu closed his eyes, these thoughts were buried deep in his mind...
Now, review the past and learn something new.
After a long time, Su Xiaomu suddenly opened his eyes. The expression on his face was very complicated, a little helpless, and a little...
"I'll knock it, you useless piece of shit..."
Before he finished speaking, there was darkness in front of his eyes and a cold voice in his ears, "Who are you talking about?"
Su Xiaomu: "???"
Su Ho, how did you get in? Don't you have a voice? You...
emmmm.
It seems that my brain is flooded, of course I walked in.
Su Xiaomu's mental brightness depends on the intensity of his desire to survive at a certain time.
I tried to tell myself in my heart, don't panic, it's a small scene.
Pretending to be calm, "I didn't, I'm not, it has nothing to do with me, really, it's not me, it's just what I said!"
Su Ho wasn't really angry, he was just curious.
"Okay, okay, but why are you still sleeping on the sofa after half the day? Close your eyes and rest your mind? Keep a low profile?"
The expression on Su Xiaomu's face was extremely serious.
"I'm thinking about the biggest philosophical questions in life, where am I, what am I going to do, and where is the edge of the universe."
Su Ho was too lazy to answer this question and raised his chin, "Let's go out to eat at noon."
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Broken bowls and basins.
Wall crack recommends the old book "The Gods Are Unlimited". If you think this book can't be read, you can give it a try.
