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Chapter 239 Programmer's True Skills (Part 1)
On the morning of the 18th, Su Xiaomu and Su He Shanshan were too late to count.

Su Xiaomu brought home the core module rewriting work that was not completed during the day yesterday.

Then I went home and worked until 12:01 late at night.

Su He, the slightly older parent, was naturally worried that Su Xiaomu would explode all by himself.

Prepared a non-greasy supper, boiled a pot of calming hot tea, and washed a plate of various fruits, which can be called meticulous.

In the end, it’s just to be with Explosive Liver, otherwise I can’t sleep well in my boudoir, tossing and turning, and I have to worry about this and that, in case of sudden death, in case of this and that.

It's better to just stay together, after all, how lonely a person is, right...

then……

Su Ho began to be busy in every possible way.

There is no need for Su Xiaomu to do anything, just pinch warm tea to his mouth, pinch fruit to his mouth, pinch supper to his mouth...

It was not the first time, and Su Ho was not so busy and made mistakes.

Although it lasted until late at night, Su Ho's life was quite fulfilling. In fact, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and even became more energetic.

When Su Xiaomu was yelling that it was done, Su Ho's eyes were inspecting the fruit plate, trying to pick a piece of fruit that was more in line with Su Xiaomu's taste among the few types of fruit.

"Ah, are you done? How is the result?" Suho asked casually.

To be honest, she didn't really care about that.

Su Xiaomu is not particularly excited, and it is not yet the last moment, "All the codes of the core module and major component modules have been completely rewritten. Although they have not been submitted to the supercomputing simulation, they have passed all the routine debugging."

Suho nodded, "Not bad."

"Go to sleep, I'm going home." Su Ho said and was about to leave.

Su Xiaomu said, "I drank too much tea, I can't fall asleep, why don't I chat for a while? How about you, can you sleep?"

"It's okay." Suho said nothing.

Su Xiaomu said, "Then let's chat together, and I'll go wash my face."

In less than 2 minutes, Su Xiaomu went back and forth and pulled Su Ho into bed, and explained solemnly, "Spring in Yangcheng is quite cold."

"It's not cold in bed..."

Su Ho was thinking, excuses, these are all excuses, heh, a man, but his body was honestly dragged onto the bed...

then……

I had nothing to say all night, no shit chatting or anything, and I slept until 9 o'clock the next morning.

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"President Xiaomu, have you had breakfast?" Even though it was already ten o'clock in the morning, Quan Man still asked the question the first moment he saw Su Xiaomu appearing in the company.

Su Xiaomu nodded, "I've eaten."

"Xiao Chen just came here and said she had something to report, do you think you should call her here now?" Quan Manhui reported.

Su Xiaomu hummed, "Let her do it."

I muttered in my heart, "I didn't expect to finish rewriting at ten o'clock? The speed is still pretty fast."

At this time, in the R&D department under the product development department, a group of R&D programmers who had been working hard yesterday saw Chen Ran walking in the direction of the general manager's office again, and they beeped softly:
"Do you think Xiaomu will praise our research and development?"

"What's there to praise? Go to the Department of Computer Science or the Soft Academy to find a job that can be done by a few college students."

"That's right, there's nothing worthy of praise."

"That's not the point, the point is that Mr. Xiao Mu made us do it as if it was private work."

"I heard that almost all the wood numbers belong to Mr. Xiaomu. Do you think there is such a thing as private work?"

"makes sense."

"Anyway, we finished it nearly three hours ahead of schedule..."

"We came here half an hour early in the morning, just to complete the final BUG investigation..."

As soon as this sentence came out from the corner, the entire R&D department area suddenly fell silent.

It took more than a minute before someone murmured, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I went to work."

"Me too."

"Add me."

"..."

These people silently clicked on the compilers on their computers, looked at the existing code they had improved and compared it to the original version line by line.

In my heart: "..."

"I don't know who wrote the original source code. It's really beautiful... It's cool. Some friendly comments should be added to this line to make it easier to read."

"..."

The ideas that almost all R&D programmers came up with have a high probability of overlapping.

because……

They found that it seemed that the code they had improved was like a dog chewing on it, and it was a bit unhandy.

I won't mention the words that I'm not friendly at all, I'm just afraid...

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In the general manager's office, Su Xiaomu took the USB flash drive from Chen Ran's hand and said, "Thank you."

Chen Ran quickly replied, "We didn't work hard, especially me, I didn't do anything."

In order to complete the task given by Su Xiaomu within the specified time, Chen Ran was actually busy with some things, such as subdividing the task to each person, for example, he was also responsible for a small standard improvement.

Such as the final code branch integration.

After all, not everyone is like Su Xiaomu, who can recharge BUFF and be immune to bugs.

"Okay, let me take a look first, you sit down for a while." Su Xiaomu didn't say much.

Because several languages ​​are involved, it is not possible to open all the branch codes in the same compiler, but the modification of the definition of the directional path is very simple, and there is no workload.

Su Xiaomu's computer is directly connected to the supercomputing body through a dedicated link almost all the time. After the simple integration of all branches of the code, he submits the entire program to the supercomputer for simulation and debugging.

This is much faster than simulating and debugging calculations on your own computer, and the use of supercomputing resources is healthier. Who knows if there will be any problems with foreign products.

Su Xiaomu has never believed in the saying that there are no faults abroad.

Not all are man-made, as long as they are human, there will be mistakes.

not to mention……

The real skill of every programmer is actually...

Write BUG.

Su Xiaomu just turned this idea in his mind, and then saw countless lines of feedback output on the computer screen:
error.

fail.

warning.

"..."

Su Xiaomu was completely stupefied. Doesn't this make me think about it?

Su Xiaomu's hands quickly covered the keyboard, and began to search for various places where prompts appeared. Fortunately, it was not in the compilation stage, it was only a simulation debugging, and could be modified at any time.

The content on the screen began to change rapidly, jumping in this window for a while, and jumping in that window for a while.

It took a full 15 minutes for Su Xiaomu to complete all the small bug fixes.

None of the BUGs belong to the core module and major component modules.

All are the contents of the USB flash drive that Chen Ran gave him just now.

Su Xiaomu crossed his hands and exerted force, the sound of bones and joints crackled, and then he let out a long breath, "Xiao Chen, the programmers in the R&D department are too real...

Each of them expresses a completely true foundation, writing BUG..."

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