"No, boss, this is an inevitable and normal situation. That's how writing code is. It's impossible not to make mistakes."
Upon hearing Xia Xu's words, even though he knew it was most likely a joke, Meng Bochao was still a little anxious.
He might have been a little worried about the law and the coercion of his own safety before, but after seeing the mechanical centipede spine and the werewolf that Uncle Yang said existed, he was not willing to let him quit and leave.
"OK."
Before Xia Xu could say anything, Nuo Nuo's retort sounded next to him.
The other three people present were all big men, and Tang Youxin was the only one who could have such a tone.
When Meng Bochao tried to hack into the mechanical centipede's spine and type in the code just now, Xia Xu and Yang Bowen didn't have the patience to watch, but she watched with great interest.
After hearing Meng Bochao's slightly rebuttal words to Xia Xu, Tang Youxin felt a little unhappy and a little confused for some reason.
She retorted subconsciously, and then realized that the three people were looking at her.
Fortunately, except for Meng Bochao, they were all familiar people. Since she was riding a tiger, she could only muster up the courage to continue: "You only need to simulate it clearly in your mind before writing, and then concentrate on writing it as it is without making any mistakes or omissions."
Already."
"Well."
Meng Bochao was choked.
This seems to be something only a layman would say.
It's normal to simulate the general operating logic in your mind when typing code, but there is no way to directly conceive a clear code or even the entire code.
And concentration will not make mistakes... Humans are not robots, so how can they be 100% focused at all times? During long hours of work, they will always write a few commands incorrectly and miss a few words, which is simply inevitable.
Normally, one would write a section of the code first and then repeatedly test and correct it. He is also highly skilled and has a clear mind, so he confidently writes the entire code in one breath, and then slowly checks for errors and adds new features.
It's a pity that he didn't dare to refute these words. He didn't hear Uncle Yang say that this is the boss's wife. If he dares to go against the boss's wife, it's only because he doesn't want to do it anymore. Everyone has this basic emotional intelligence or IQ.
"On line 284, you seem to have written the wrong parameter type."
To Meng Bochao's expectation, when he was choked and had nothing to say, Tang Youxin did not stop, but pointed at his laptop screen: "Then in this paragraph, the circular logic is wrong, and there is no sentence below.
Conversion, in this part you accidentally deleted the comment symbol just now...and here, here, here..."
At first, Meng Bochao thought that Tang Youxin was just pointing blindly, but when he looked down, he found that he had actually written it wrong. He quickly corrected it and checked it one by one according to Tang Youxin's instructions.
Then, he became confused and became more and more confused.
All right!
The 'proprietress', who clearly looked like a high school student, seemed to be standing behind him and recording the mistakes he made in a small notebook. She pointed out dozens of scattered mistakes as smoothly as she reported the names of the dishes.
"This this……"
Meng Bochao, who for a moment thought Tang Youxin was an amateur, was completely dumbfounded.
"Youxin, are you secretly reading programming books again? I told you to focus on studying for the college entrance examination."
Xia Xu also looked at Tang Youxin with a tigerish face at this time and hit her on the head.
"oops."
Xiao Baihua held her head in defense and said aggrievedly: "I didn't, I just watched him write the code and wrote it down."
"I learned hacking just by watching you?"
Xia Xu looked at her suspiciously.
Of course, hacking technology is not just about writing a program, but the program Meng Bochao is writing now is prepared to invade the control system of the mechanical centipede spine. If Xiao Baihua can understand it, he must have mastered a certain amount of hacking technology.
"I don't know how. I can just read what he wrote and then understand what he was trying to do by writing it, just like reading a composition."
Xiao Baihua lowered her head as if she had made a mistake, wringing her fingers and explaining honestly.
When Xia Xu was 'questioning' Tang Youxin, Meng Bochao also pushed Yang Bowen, who was sleeping not far away, and quietly inquired: "Uncle Yang, what's going on with the boss lady? Is she the master?"
"What master?"
Yang Bowen was jolted awake by the push and looked at Meng Bochao in confusion.
"The master who discovered that I hacked into the traffic control system yesterday."
Meng Bochao said.
His entire home is airtight and light-proof, and the intrusion into the traffic control system yesterday was just a temporary move. Even if Uncle Yang and the others happened to be nearby, they would not have suddenly known that he was invading, so in the final analysis, someone still discovered him and locked him.
his address.
So there must be some high-level people in the organization. The boss doesn’t know about other industries, but there are only a few of them in this consulting company. Coupled with the boss’s performance just now, he naturally became suspicious of her.
"You are thinking too much."
Yang Bowen was completely speechless this time. He rolled his eyes and said, "Youxin is still in her third year of high school. She just comes over to help clean the company on weekends."
Meng Bochao was stunned: "Have you never learned computer programming or anything?"
"She has barely touched a computer. She did read some programming books a while ago, but within a few days her boss stopped her and asked her to concentrate on the college entrance examination."
Yang Bowen shook his head in confusion.
Because Xia Xu has been using his weekends to go out to do things these days, the number of times he comes to consult the company is very rare. Instead, he is here every day, meeting Tang Youxin on Saturdays and Sundays, and naturally he has some understanding of her situation.
Given her family's situation, she definitely doesn't have a computer, and she usually saves money on meals, so it's certainly impossible for her to be willing to spend money to go to places like Internet cafes.
"Uncle Yang, just keep it a secret, just say it, or you can trick me into finding a more reliable reason."
Meng Bochao complained angrily.
Although I can't confirm whether the boss lady is a 'master', judging from her performance just now, it is certain that the boss lady understands programming, and her level is probably not too low, otherwise it would be impossible to fully understand the code.
What's more, when he pointed out a series of errors and omissions just like the name of the dish, this must mean that he has fully understood and understood what he wrote. This is something that even he himself cannot do, let alone a bystander.
It’s no joke that programmers don’t recognize the code they wrote the next day.
When professional programmers write code, they write a lot of comments next to it, in order to prevent themselves from not understanding it later, or colleagues who work with them from not understanding it.
If there are no comments, any piece of code with loops or a lot of process control will take a lot of time to figure out and understand line by line. It takes ten days and a half to get familiar with it after taking over a project.
