When Zhou Qingfeng was a programmer, he was just a third-rate programmer. When he asked questions, he was just interviewing the old professor hidden in his body. But when it came to algorithms and the like, Ouyang Jun became sharper in thinking and more eloquent.
Professor Zheng is not a computer major. However, he has extensive knowledge and knowledge, and has dabbled in various fields of engineering. He also asked a variety of questions, which is most suitable for getting the bottom of things. Two hours later, his evaluation was - 'Not bad'
OK'.
Since the old professor said 'it's okay', it means it's really okay. Zhou Qingfeng asked a question he was concerned about, "Ouyang, you graduated from a prestigious university with a master's degree, and it's not bad to find a job. How could you do this?"
miserable?"
Ouyang Jun probably hasn't talked for two hours continuously for a long time. The questions Zhou Qingfeng relayed were all-inclusive, from computers to engineering applications to artistic cultivation. He had to be highly concentrated, so that the more he answered, the more excited he became, and his sluggish face seemed to be renewed.
Come alive.
As for why it was so miserable, Ouyang Jun also scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know why? My life was not like this originally. Maybe it was because I was so ambitious that I suddenly fell too hard and couldn't get up.
When I think about it now, I find it unbelievable that I was actually arrested and sent to the police station because of tōu kuī. Thank you very much for chatting with me this afternoon. My mind suddenly brightened and I felt that I was not that bad, and I let go of everything."
After saying that, Ouyang Jun left Zhou Qingfeng to dry in the living room, and ran into the bathroom to brush his teeth, take a shower, shave, and change clothes. He kept singing in the bathroom, his tone-deaf voice roaring loudly, and after he finished shouting, he put on his clothes.
Shorts out...
"Why haven't you left yet?" Ouyang Jun looked at Zhou Qingfeng like a fool, and found that there were two more hourly workers cleaning up the living room, and even the landlord was there. He even screamed: "Don't touch my table.
If it’s messy, I can’t find anything.”
Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the hairy computer desk and said in a deep voice: "Ouyang Jun, I have decided to hire you. The monthly salary is tentatively set at 10,000."
"Okay, okay." The landlord clapped with both hands. He took Ouyang Jun's arm and said loudly: "Ouyang, I knew you were a talent. I was right. How much can I help you? This month's rent must be
Go up a little."
Ouyang Jun's mind was still as stiff as ever. After hearing "ten thousand monthly salary", he hesitated a few times and said: "I have worked in a big company before, and I only got..."
The landlord quickly covered Ouyang Jun's mouth, turned to Zhou Qingfeng and smiled: "Ouyang said he is willing, very willing. He will go to work today, go to work now, go to work immediately. But he needs to pay half a month's salary in advance, otherwise he will have no money to pay the rent.
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Two hourly workers removed more than a dozen bags of garbage from Ouyang Jun's house because he had never cleaned it in the two years he had lived here. The dark floor couldn't be cleaned with a mop, so he had to flush water and pour in two packets of washing powder.
Just fine.
Ouyang Jun cleaned up his computer desk by himself. The server that had not been powered off for two years rarely stopped. He found a dozen dead cockroaches and a dead mouse from under the tangled power cords and socket boards.
It was already evening after the cleaning was completed, and Zhou Qingfeng could finally talk about the specifications of the simulation software he needed. He, Sophia and Professor Zheng did a lot of work in this area, focusing on sorting out the magic system in the 'Gate of True Knowledge'
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"I have a..., detailed magic system settings, and I need you to use software to help me realize it." Zhou Qingfeng handed over a USB flash drive, "But this system is not perfect yet. When designing the software, you must be
It’s open and easy to modify.”
The sorted data was input by Sophia's hidden servants. Since the magic system is extremely large, less than one-tenth of it was sorted, and only one percent of the data was input into the computer. But this alone is already several t's worth of content.
.
Ouyang Jun started with the general outline and was fascinated by it. He read it for half an hour before he remembered that he should look through the table of contents, but he was stunned by the almost endless table of contents. "How big is this setting?"
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"Yes."
"Then I can't do it alone."
"I don't expect you to do it all by yourself. You only need to do part of it, especially the architectural design. I have seen the small games you have completed. The architectural design is good, so I can tolerate you stuffing a lot of inexplicable things into it."
Dinner was a takeaway, and the two of them had a full meal and chatted about the details of simulation software until late at night. Regarding magic theory, magic dynamics, magic and the magic network, Ouyang Jun, as a master's degree in "information and computing science", showed quite strong
understanding and imagination.
This man was good at using mathematical tools. When experimental data was still quite scarce, he made mathematical models and calculated approximate values, which were then verified by Zhou Qingfeng. Professor Zheng was even ashamed of this, and Zhou Qingfeng was even less impressed.
The two chatted until two or three o'clock in the night, when Ouyang Jun finally started to feel sleepy. He stayed up all night at the police station last night and didn't get much rest today. He was finally tired.
"Yes, yes, your 'Qingfeng Industrial' magic setting idea is very good, I like it very much. But I am really tired now and need to take a nap. We will continue talking tomorrow." Ouyang Jun's eyelids drooped and he wanted to go to bed.
Go on your stomach.
Sleep? What should you sleep on? Get up and cultivate immortality!
Zhou Qingfeng has a 'perfect body'. He doesn't feel sleepy even if he doesn't sleep for days and nights. He looked at the time, took out a small bottle from his pocket, handed it to Ouyang Jun, and said, "Drink some of this, let's continue chatting."
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"What is this?"
"Just think of it as Red Bull."
"Red Bull is useless."
"Drink and see."
Ouyang Jun actually took the bottle and took a big sip. Before drinking, he was so groggy that he couldn't sit still; after drinking, he jumped up from the bed with a red face and cursed loudly in the middle of the night: "
Who the hell puts hot pepper in Red Bull?”
Ah..., what a pervert!
Ouyang Jun felt like his whole body was on fire, with fire spurting out from his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears. His whole chest was burning, and his life seemed to turn into ashes at this moment!
I'm not sleepy now, really not sleepy at all, completely refreshed.
"What's this?"
"Red Bull."
"You're a liar!"
"Okay, not Red Bull. I named it 'Giant Bull'."
This time it was Ouyang Jun's turn to look at Zhou Qingfeng like a fool.
The effect of the stamina potion is quite good. After taking a sip, I felt it was super spicy at first, and a few seconds later I was in flames. After a minute, my whole body was full of energy, and my brain was clearer than ever before, as if there were answers to countless unsolved problems.
Ouyang Jun quickly sat in front of the computer, turned on a voice recorder to record his thoughts, and typed on the keyboard to build the architecture. There were four screens in front of him, each displaying different content, with a variety of dazzling characters appearing on them.
This work will be carried out until the next morning. At 1:00 o'clock, Ouyang Jun suddenly turned his head. He was not surprised to see Zhou Qingfeng who was still behind him, and said: "I need a team, about four or five, even if
It’s OK even for novices.”
Zhou Qingfeng nodded. He kept staring at Ouyang Jun's screen and still recognized his abilities. "A team is very necessary and can greatly speed up the progress. How about the people from the Computer Department of Tianyang University?"
Ouyang Jun shook his head, "The computer department of Tianyang University is too bad. Just knowing programming is of no use. You must have someone from the mathematics department who knows programming. And I have a request..." Talking about the request, he
He started to squirm.
"What's the request?"
"Can you at least recruit a girl?"
In Ouyang Jun's bedroom, there is Misaka Mikoto on the wall, Ayanami Rei on the sheets, Artoria on the table, and the T-shirt in the closet is either Busujima Yako, Bayonetta, or Iris.
Carlos.
Thinking about how embarrassed this man was when he walked out of the police station yesterday, Zhou Qingfeng really understood his hunger and nodded sympathetically, "I'll recruit girls for you."