There are also several channels inside the hotel, all showing some very old Hong Kong and Taiwan movies. In my previous life, I had watched them on TV no less than ten times, so naturally I wasn’t interested. However, Zhao Yanyan watched them with gusto and even made giggles from time to time.
Voice.
The next day, I woke up very early. I carefully moved it away, for fear of waking up Zhao Yanyan who was sleeping.
When I came to the window, the sky was not bright yet, and it was very gray. I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a very guilty feeling in my heart. In the previous life, I lost Zhao Yanyan, so in this life, I relied on my three
The IQ and experience of ten years old deceived Zhao Yanyan's heart, and even had a relationship with her prematurely. Thinking of all this, I felt that I was very selfish. I was afraid that I would lose Zhao Yanyan again in the future, so when Zhao Yanyan proposed that I could eat her
I accepted it almost without hesitation. Although Zhao Yanyan said that she would never regret it, after all, she is only sixteen years old now. I can't guarantee that as she grows older, she will not regret her original haste.
I habitually wanted to take out a cigarette from my pocket, but there was nothing inside. This was a habit from my previous life. Whenever I was worried, I would stand in front of the window and smoke. But since my rebirth, I have become very
I haven’t smoked for a long time. But that’s okay. Smoking has too many harmful effects anyway. Maybe I can take this opportunity to quit smoking.
"Honey, don't leave me." A voice interrupted me. I thought Zhao Yanyan had woken up, but when I turned around, I found that the little girl was still sleeping and was talking in her sleep just now.
I walked over, gently touched Zhao Yanyan's face, and said softly: "Yanyan, I will love you for two lifetimes."
The little girl seemed to hear what I was saying, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sweet smile.
I hugged Zhao Yanyan, leaned against the bed, and fell asleep again. When I woke up again, I found that Zhao Yanyan was already awake, with her eyes open, lying in my arms and looking at me quietly.
"When did you wake up?" I asked with a yawn.
"Just now." Zhao Yanyan said faintly: "Liu Lei, I had a dream just now."
"Okay," I comforted, "the dreams are all false."
"No." Zhao Yanyan shook her head and choked: "It's very true. I dreamed that you didn't want me anymore, so I chased you from behind, but I couldn't catch up..."
"No, no," I comforted her. A little girl is a little girl, and she takes every dream seriously.
"Hehe," Zhao Yanyan said with a sly smile: "But then you ran over and hugged me and told me that you would love me for two lifetimes."
I was sweating violently. This couldn't be a dream. Isn't this what I just said?
"What time is it?" I felt relieved to see that she was fine.
"Well, it's past seven o'clock, let's pack up and go downstairs!" Zhao Yanyan reluctantly crawled out of my arms, jumped out of bed, and went back to her own bed to find clothes.
I went to the toilet, washed up, and looked at the watch. It was seven forty-five, which was just the right time.
When we got downstairs, we saw old man Xu and his granddaughter standing in front of a bus. They waved when they saw us coming.
We got on the bus and found that it was mostly filled with students wearing various school uniforms. Most of them came to compete on behalf of local schools or training centers. I took a look and saw that there were only two girls, Zhao Yanyan and Xu Ruoyun, but these boys
He turned a deaf ear to these two beauties, as if they didn't exist. Five words immediately flashed in my mind: a group of nerds.
The rules of the typing competition are very simple. Just tap the keyboard according to the English letters on the display. Whoever types the most within the specified time will get a higher score.
This is a piece of cake for me. In my previous life, my typing speed was more than 800 letters per minute. I still retained half of my strength when I participated in the competition.
The results came out soon after the competition. They were all computer statistics. I was first, with an average of 402 letters per minute, and Zhao Yanyan was sixth, with an average of 171, which was a breakthrough from her last time. Xu Ruoyun
The result was pretty good, third place, 201. In fact, the results from second to sixth place were almost the same. Only I got a terrifying result that stunned everyone.
Old man Xu was so excited on the spot that his eyes glowed with gold, and his face was filled with colors. Only then did Xu Ruoyun look at me with a slightly better look.
Zhao Yanyan had no feeling at all about her sixth place. Instead, she was very interested in my first place. She kept asking Old Man Xu if there was a reward for being first. Old Man Xu shook his head and said he didn't know.
The programming competition on the second day seemed to me to be extremely chaotic. The competition rules were confusing, the questions were confusing, and even the scoring standards were a mess. But it was precisely because of this mess that my work accidentally won the first place.
The thing is, the title of the competition is to write a demonstration program. The thing it demonstrates can be a piece of text or a picture. In short, it is to arrange something in a dot matrix.
When the judges of the competition announced that there was no limit to the language used, the competition was destined to be chaotic. If you are proficient in the language of LOGO, it will be quite easy, but other languages are relatively complicated. I really don’t know what the person who set the question was thinking.
But you can't blame him. After all, computers are not yet popular in China, and there are not many people who know how to do it. If the rules of the competition are too strict, the competition will not be comparable at all.
I chose assembly language. Although it is an extremely difficult language to use, I used this language to write the same code no less than a hundred times when I was in college in my previous life. After this code is compiled, it is a picture of Zhao Yanyan’s mature period.
Picture. And this code is still fresh in my memory.
I didn't have to think at all, I quickly typed the code in my memory on the keyboard, and finished it in one go. When the mature and beautiful Zhao Yanyan appeared on my computer screen, it took me less than ten minutes. And the competition was
The time is one morning.
Because when I was in college, I once regarded Zhao Yanyan as my goddess, so this picture is a perfect interpretation after my careful consideration. Under the sunset, Zhao Yanyan wearing a white windbreaker stood at the door of the Huaxia University campus.
Every detail has been accurately interpreted.
I copied the written code and compiled files to a floppy disk, wrote down the number and name, and gave them to the judges.
"Done?" The judges looked at me in surprise, feeling a little incredible, how could it be so fast?
"Yes." I nodded and walked out of the arena. (To be continued)