Chapter 115 You are still a thief
Chapter 115 You are still a thief
In the computer room, Zhao Hongquan and Chen Feng were buried in a pile of code, discussing a tricky programming problem.
Zhao Hongquan frowned, tapping away at the keyboard, unable to find a solution. "Junior Brother, look here! I've tried several methods, but I always get a memory overflow error. What's going on?"
Chen Feng leaned over to the screen and carefully examined the code. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He pointed to a line and said, "Brother, shouldn't we use a loop structure here instead of recursion? Although recursion is simple, it can easily lead to excessive use of stack space in this scenario, causing memory overflow."
Zhao Hongquan suddenly understood and slapped his forehead, "Oh, why didn't I think of that! Junior brother, your progress is too fast!"
Zhao Hongquan secretly admired Professor Chi. When Professor Chi arranged Chen Feng to be the deputy leader of the research group, he, like everyone else, was dissatisfied.
Although Chen Feng had insights into the future development of the computer industry at that time, his technical level was indeed not very good, and many people thought he was just bragging.
However, in the following days, Chen Feng's progress in computer skills was obvious to all.
He was like a wheat seed, furiously growing in the spring, growing stronger every day. Even though Chen Feng wasn't the most technically proficient member of the project team, he was definitely one of the backbones.
Moreover, Chen Feng is a generous person. He often buys fruits and food after work to enrich the lives of other members of the project team.
This kind of affinity and leadership also made everyone look at him with admiration, and they had to admit that he was a qualified deputy team leader.
Those students who once speculated that Chen Feng entered the research group through connections are now somewhat convinced.
People who work hard even though they have connections are destined to have a bad future. Why not build good relationships now? Maybe you can even make good connections in the future!
Living in this land woven with a web of relationships, everyone understands this.
Zhao Hongquan sighed, shook his head and said, "Your freshmen this year are truly incredible!"
Chen Feng asked curiously, "What's going on? What new talent has emerged?"
Zhao Hongquan gave a wry smile. "You and Mo Zhaodi. We only recruited thirteen people this year. Two of you monsters? Isn't that too much? Professor Chi is already incredibly satisfied."
Chen Feng quickly waved his hands: "I'm not a monster."
The reason why he made rapid progress was due to his understanding of future computer knowledge and reasonable study planning.
Speaking of genius, Mo Zhaodi is the real genius.
Although Mo Zhaodi is only a freshman, she learns things quickly and grasps them quickly. Furthermore, her mind is full of wild imaginations, often coming up with fantastic ideas.
What’s even more amazing is that she can turn these fantastic ideas into reasonable programs!
Now, at least half of the projects in the research group are advanced by her, even surpassing the combination of Professor Chi and other teachers, as well as senior sister Liu Dongdong!
This is really admirable!
Chen Feng said, "I can't compare with Zhaodi. She's a true genius. As for me, the best I can achieve in technology is just being a programmer."
Zhao Hongquan laughed and said, "You have to admit it even if you don't want to! But this little girl also has shortcomings. She is a scumbag when it comes to things other than programming."
Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh. Mo Zhaodi barely spoke about anything else besides computers, so she only chatted with him a few times.
I was also confused in my daily life. I got lost several times on the way back to the dormitory from the project team, and the soup bowl would fall off the table and spill all over me while I was eating.
"Haha, it seems she's really focused on the computer, absolutely focused. This kind of concentration is unmatched by most people."
As the two were talking, Mo Zhaodi walked into the computer room with a thick stack of code paper in her hand.
When she saw Chen Feng and Zhao Hongquan, she simply ran to their table, took away the two cookies they had placed on the table, and then walked straight to her seat without saying a word and began to concentrate on studying.
Chen Feng and Zhao Hongquan looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Developing a computer operating system is not a matter of a day or two.
Although Chen Feng was eager to develop Windows immediately, he also understood that slow progress makes perfect and nothing can be rushed.
It took Microsoft several years from the time it acquired DOS to the time it finally developed Windows!
Moreover, he cannot fall behind in other courses in school.
In the second half of my freshman year, several new courses were added, one of which was Chinese Literature and History, and the teacher teaching this course was Ning Yao.
That day, Chen Feng arrived at the classroom early and found a seat in the front row.
Next to him was Yu Sanhua. The class hadn't started yet, but people started coming into the classroom one after another.
Yu Sanhua munched on a steamed bun while asking Chen Feng, "Seventh Brother, why are you up so early today? You're never this active normally!"
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Why wouldn't I be active? I go to the library every day."
Yu Sanhua asked curiously, "Aren't you researching game consoles? Hey, Lao Qi, I heard your game console department is collaborating with the Americans? Is that true?"
Chen Feng nodded: "Really, I have been working on this project with the professor recently."
Yu Sanhua was a little incredulous: "How could the Americans even consider our game consoles? Besides, this thing can't be eaten or worn, so what's the point of making it?"
Chen Feng chuckled, "We don't like entertainment, we just like to work, but the Americans are different. Isn't that what decadent and corrupt capitalism is like? What's wrong with producing and selling it to them and making money from them?"
Yu Sanhua suddenly understood: "That makes sense! Hey, Lao Qi, let's go have some fun too. Xie Hong has been hooking up with a girl lately, and that girl has a few good friends from the same school. Xie Hong is planning to invite them out for dinner together, so it's a perfect four-on-four match. What do you think?"
Chen Feng shook his head: "I'm not going."
Yu Sanhua advised, "No, you can't not participate in group activities! Are you still thinking about that female teacher who saved the beauty last time? Forget it, it's impossible!"
Just as he said this, a beautiful female teacher walked in. It was Ning Yao.
She wore a simple white shirt with a dark blue skirt, which was simple yet elegant. White cotton socks and black calfskin shoes, even in the new century, this outfit can be called fresh and clean.
As soon as Ning Yao entered the classroom, the class immediately became quiet, and all the students in the classroom, both boys and girls, were looking at her.
Yu Sanhua's eyes widened. "Fuck! Old Seven, why are you here so early? You're still harboring evil intentions!"
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