Chapter 114: Programming Contest (5/10)
September 27th is Saturday, which is the final day of the "'The Beauty of Programming, the Beauty of Computing' 7th Qingyang University Programming Contest". The competition venue is set in the library of Qingyang University. There are dozens of tables and dozens of computers in the large space.
According to the regulations, the competition can bring the required paper materials into the arena, but cannot bring any electronic products and communication tools.
Stands are also set up around, as long as they don't make loud noises and don't enter the competition area, anyone can sit here and watch the game. It's a pity that the programming competition is not very attractive, and most of the people who come to watch the competition are friends of the contestants.
There are several large screens in the surrounding area, which can display the codes that the referees think are excellent for people to watch. At the moment, some warm-up animations are being played.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, Nan Ming and others came to the venue of the competition, entered the venue to check the computer, and set up the programming environment.
And Zhang Feilin has already joined the publicity team, and at the moment is carrying a DSLR, taking pictures back and forth, consciously or unconsciously, Nan Ming is always at the golden section point, no matter how far or near, he has become the most eye-catching one.
The boss stood in front of the computer assigned to them, raised his head and turned around, feeling a little dizzy: "Am I dreaming? Are we really participating in a competition?"
From deciding to participate in the competition to standing in the finals, in less than ten days, everything has been turned upside down.
The few of them in the past were just little transparent students who had just entered school, and they needed to copy their homework in professional courses, but now they have stood at the top of the entire Qingyang University undergraduate programming world?
This is not a dream.
"I'm a little dizzy, I think this must be a dream..." The boss quickly supported Han Dong.
Nan Ming rolled his eyes, raised his head and turned around like this, whoever turned would faint.
Han Dong looked at the boss who was holding his head and screaming dizzy, and then at Nan Ming who had no intention of doing anything at all, he could only shake his head, and resigned himself to running to check the operating environment of the computer.
Both of them are the boss, only he is the little boy.
In the stands, several people from the Vision Research Institute came, and beside them were Jiang Chaohua and Jiang Xiaohui, all of whom came to cheer Nan Ming and the others.
Zhang Qing is waving to Nan Ming: "Little brother, here, this way!"
While waving his hand, he also said to Liu Minzhong: "Master, that's great, the undercover plan is progressing smoothly, and my visual school will dominate the world just around the corner."
Liu Minzhong really wanted to kick this guy off the stand, the corners of his mouth twitched a little.
Who the hell is your master!
seek death! You just die, no one can save you!
"Ah, master, it's not good!" Suddenly, Zhang Qing's expression changed, as if he had seen some incredible sight.
"It's not good for your size! Shut up!" Liu Minzhong slapped Zhang Qing off the stool, wishing he could seal his mouth with tape.
How well-behaved this student was before, when did he become so cute?
"But..." Zhang Qing stared blankly at the audience, "Little Junior Brother, this is not a good situation..."
Nan Ming couldn't hear what Zhang Qing said, but saw Zhang Qing baring his teeth and claws over there, shook his head and ignored Zhang Qing's beans, and began to look at the other participating teams.
Among these people, Nan Ming paid the most attention to senior sister Mi Qin of the Mi Pink team. At this time, she was walking in from the door with her bag.
Senior sister Mi Qin of the Mi Pink team is a very quiet and indifferent woman, with a plain face, she is not too beautiful, but she is very generous. During the last qualifiers, Nan Ming discovered that the other men and women in her team were just making up the numbers. The girls were eating snacks the whole time, while the boys were serving tea and water, booing and inquiring. They seemed to be Mi Qin's students. sister's boyfriend.
During the competition, when other people were still scratching their heads and typing the code desperately, senior sister Mi Qin had already done it easily and submitted the code.
Others, including referees, are not surprised by this, and they are obviously used to it for a long time.
Absolutely crushing level of strength!
At that time, Nan Ming felt that only Senior Mi Qin was his strong rival, and the others were still a few grades behind.
Although Li Jie deliberately wanted to win the competition, he hugged his thigh for this reason, but the gap in strength cannot be made up by hugging his thigh. At least Ke Tianwei's strength is far inferior to Mi Qin's senior sister. If this is all Li Jie has In terms of means, Nan Ming can say that he is sure to win.
Now that we have come to this point, there is no reason to back down. If you invest so much, if you don't get the first place, wouldn't it be a big loss?
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Miqin, I'm well prepared this time." Nan Ming said in his heart. Last time he came back from replenishing energy from Mr. Lu, he strengthened a few more books to give the "Kill Bill" team a boost. Without charging, the current strength is more than double than before.
Just when Nan Ming looked at Mi Qin, a voice shouted next to him: "This is too despicable!"
"What's wrong?" The boss Su Hongyi finally confirmed that he was not dreaming, and jumped up upon hearing this.
The four participating teams of the Institute of Information Technology are lined up together, and next to Nan Ming and the others is the third-placed ITH team.
At this time, the three seniors of the ITH team all looked angry.
"Team Li Jie is too despicable, even asking for foreign aid!" The person who spoke was a fat senior. He pointed to the opposite side of Li Jie's team and said, "Have you seen that person?"
Nan Ming saw the so-called person at a glance, because compared with other people, his temperament and attire were completely different, and he seemed much more mature.
"That's senior Sun Yunlong." Fatty senior said, "A senior who is a year above us, a programming genius, who left school in his junior year to start a business, started an Internet company, and is now worth over ten million, yet he even came to participate in this competition." kind of game?"
Nan Ming and the others looked at each other and knew that this senior was probably Li Jie's trump card.
If he was suspended from school, he would of course be eligible to participate in the competition if he went through the formalities for returning to school, but he never expected that Li Jie would do such a great job.
"We want to protest! It's despicable to temporarily change the team members!" Several people from ITH jumped up and went to find the staff.
"Li Jie's team is in compliance with the rules." The staff looked through the records and said: "Sun Yunlong has always been an alternate member of Li Jie's team. When there are official players who cannot participate in the competition, the alternate players participate in the competition. This is in line with school regulations. .”
"But...but..." Several seniors of ITH looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"Senior Sun." Senior sister Mi Qin also saw Sun Yunlong, and was also very surprised: "Senior Sun also came to participate in this kind of competition?"
The corner of Sun Yunlong's mouth twitched. He actually didn't want to appear here, but recently there was a problem with one of his financings. An investor withdrew his capital, which made the company's turnover a little difficult. He applied for a high-tech industry innovation There was also something wrong with the support fund and it got stuck.
If Li Jie hadn't promised that he could help with the approval of the support fund, he wouldn't have come here either.
Victory is not martial arts.
"Sister Miqin, hello..." Sun Yunlong stretched out his hand, but Miqin didn't answer and took a step back.
Sun Yunlong smiled wryly, being despised.
Yes, if it were him, he would despise his approach.
Senior Mi Qin's smile was very cold: "Senior has been away from school for so long, I don't know if the programming skills are useless? Don't be too careless, be careful, you will lose badly."
After finishing speaking, he nodded, stepped on his sandals and walked to his seat, and began to debug his computer.
Senior Mi Qin's boyfriend nodded helplessly to Sun Yunlong, but the girl next to him gave Sun Yunlong a big hygienic eye and sat next to Senior Mi Qin.
"Sister Mi is so handsome!"
"Senior Mi, I'm your fan!"
Nan Ming found that the eyes of the two beasts, Boss and Han Dong, were shining.
"Sister Miqin is still so cool." Even a few people from ITH couldn't help saying, their faces were full of laughter, that expression... the boss and Han Dong compared with them, they are simply pure and fresh.
Looking at the faces of several people, Nan Ming finally understood why there was a saying in the university: "Fireproof, theftproof, senior brother".
You guys, can you be more obscene?
Nan Ming moved his fingers lightly, looked at Senior Mi Qin, who seemed cold but actually very cool, and Sun Yunlong who was Li Jie's killer, suddenly found that his indifferent attitude, which was originally indifferent, quietly changed.
A flame gradually ignited from the bottom of his heart, burning his entire heart. His heart was beating, waves, waves, and blood flowed all over his body, making his skin a little hot.
This is... fighting spirit!