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Chapter 85 Really, I Really Regret

The dinner was very rich, and there was an extra pair of chopsticks on the table.

Wanda rushed over from Haizhu, saying that it was a pity that no one was hurt, so she could just have a meal.

Speaking of which, she has been visiting Hua Banli frequently for a while, and Su Xiaomu has long been used to Wan Dai suddenly appearing without saying hello.

Occasionally, Wan Dai could be seen walking into his house unexpectedly from the balcony.

In the peaceful daily life, there seems to be no difference if there is an extra Wanda.

Su Ho is like this, and Su Xiaomu is like this too.

"I heard that you are airsick? How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?" Wan Dai asked as she took the chopsticks.

Su Xiaomu smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong with me anymore. Thank you, Mr. Wan, for your concern."

Wan Dai snorted, "When something happens, it's Sister Dai's, and when it's over, it's Mr. Wan. It's so alienating, hehe, you men..."

Su Xiaomu scratched his head and buried himself in the food, not daring to beep blindly.

I just felt in my heart that something was wrong with what I said. There seemed to be some ambiguity in it.

What is run out?

You shouldn't use this word casually, right?

I was a kid and I didn't think about anything.

"Be reserved, be reserved!" Su Ho watched the show from the side.

The bit of pretense has long since gone away when winter gets colder.

It's not the first time. This little thing is not a big problem. It just makes a little gangster feel a little bit worried.

Wan Dai snorted and changed the subject as expected, "This fiscal year will be over soon. How is the profit this year?"

"It's okay. It's a little better than previous years. We have to wait for the data to come out for details."

Su Ho and Wan Dai chatted all over the place, while Su Xiaomu buried his head in eating his own meal.

When the big guys are talking, children are not allowed to interrupt.

Finally, Su Ho, who finally thought of Su Xiaomu, said, "I think you won't be too busy recently. A friend's company wants to implement a data warehouse. Go and get it done."

Wan Dai took over the conversation at the right time, "I also have friends here who are interested in data warehouses. If you can spare the time, I can introduce them to you."

I don’t know if the two of them plan to set up data warehouses for all the small financial companies in Yangcheng.

Then let Su Xiaomu earn all the money.

Su Ho thought for a while and added, "If you are interested in making this matter process and formal, you can think about it and give it a try."

Su Xiaomu thought for a moment and said hesitantly.

"I don't have a problem with time, but the reason why today's data warehouses are relatively good mainly relies on tailor-made data mining analysis algorithms. If you want to have a good reputation, each case must be tailor-made. Therefore, engineering and

The process is a bit too complicated for me.”

Who hasn’t had the dream to be a scientist, teacher, astronaut or boss when they were young?

Su Xiaomu also wants to be her own boss, drive a Lambo, wear Burberry, carry a Prada bag, and use a mobile phone studded with 180 diamonds...

But he knows very well how much he weighs, so he never fantasizes too much about how much he has.

"There's no rush, just take your time. As a man, you have to have your own career or something." Su Ho said with a smile.

Wan Dai also said, "Yes, yes, you should start a career first when you start a family."

Su Xiaomu: "..."

There seems to be something in these words?

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After returning home, Su Xiaomu had the time to sort out what he had gained during this period, including this time in the conference finals at Shanghai University.

First of all, we finally reached the finals.

Then, the wallet is still empty and the debt is still the same.

Finally, there is points income.

Pulling out the little trash system, Su Xiaomu sighed, "You are a little trash. You won't give me anything I want, and you keep raising prices. I can't even find a source of points. Let's just starve together in the future.

.”

The small garbage system does not move at all.

Su Xiaomu first looked at the points mall. It was gray and felt relieved.

Points income balance:

7471

Su Xiaomu rubbed his hands, feeling instantly beautiful.

As the saying goes, if you put in the effort, you will reap the rewards!

The small garbage system moisturizes things and silently tells Su Xiaomu this simplest truth. This is also a simple farmer truth that Su Xiaomu has witnessed since childhood:

When God is in a good mood, the harvest will be richer. When God is in a bad mood, the harvest will be less. But after all, God will look at your mood after working hard.

Su Xiaomu thought about running errands when he had time in the past two days. No matter how few points he got, he could gather them into more points.

With this small amount of points, Su Xiaomu had no idea.

[1000 points are deducted, leaving 6471]

[Congratulations on getting: Hand Warmer.]

Oh, the small garbage system is quite timely.

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Early the next morning, Su Xiaomu walked half a mile out of Huashan with her bag on her back, and saw the banner hanging out of the south gate of Huagong Huagong from a hundred meters away.

"Warm congratulations to our school for reaching the acm-icpc global finals!"

Su Xiaomu shouted at that time, "Is this row of noodles quite big?"

Only when I entered the school did I realize that the place at the entrance was simply childish. I don’t know what the school or the hospital thought this time. Maybe they were too happy and arranged it in a grand way.

You can see red banners everywhere, and all kinds of passionate words are coming towards you.

Anyway, these red banners are not that expensive.

Among the pile of banners congratulating the Sakers, there were also banners congratulating another team for achieving the silver medal in the conference finals.

The official press release is quite majestic.

"..."

"Warm congratulations to the "Sao Ke" team composed of grade 16 students Su Xiaomu, grade 16 student Shang Siyu, and grade 16 student Chen Jiming of the School of Computer Science and Engineering of our school for winning the gold medal in the China Regional Finals and ranking second!"

"..."

“It embodies our school’s glorious motto of ‘be knowledgeable and prudent, discern clearly and practice diligently’.”

"..."

Anyway, it’s just a compliment.

Looking at these banners, Su Xiaomu always felt that something was missing, or that he had forgotten something.

After arriving in the classroom, as expected, I was surrounded by everyone.

"Boss Su, I was confused the whole time and still got second place, you're so awesome!"

"Speaking of which, Mr. Su, you have to thank the Shanghai University official for giving you the picture. According to incomplete statistics, your face appeared no less than thirty times in the first hour of the live broadcast."

"Boss Su, please teach me how to learn algorithms."

"There is time to hold a class for all of us. None of us have mines at home."

Su Xiaomu shyly laughed, "I didn't even get the first place. There is still room for improvement. There is room for improvement."

"..."

This time, classmate Li Xingyi specially joined the crowd and followed the others to give Su Xiaomu a thumbs up.

Try not to let Su Xiaomu single him out and stab him in the waist.

"Brother Su, why didn't you show off your skills on the podium this time? There will be a live broadcast this time."

A voice sounded from the crowd, like a bright light flashing across Su Xiaomu's mind.

"Oh my god, this is a loss. It's all because I was feeling unwell that day. I missed the great opportunity to promote Saoke.com online!"

Su Xiaomu finally remembered and felt that something was missing.

No advertising for Saoke.com!

Really, I really regret it, my intestines are green with regret.

Did you see this broken bowl? Why don't you feed me something?


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