The soul of the scientific research boss wears the fake second generation

While Zhou Cheng was teasing Cheng Yuan with his secret nutritional paste, Wang Lei from the Shenzhen Campus of Bingong University was being pestered by the seniors of the research team.

"Junior brother, why is that great god you know so cold? It's been several days since I sent out my friend application, and it's about to expire, and he hasn't passed it. Hurry up and get in touch with him, our mentor will share it with us." The only thing missing is that it’s been an endless loop. We’ve gone back and forth and calculated so many times, but we can’t find the problem, so please show us.”

Wang Lei showed the senior brother his chat history, "I have contacted this great god, but he didn't reply, maybe he is busy with something recently."

The senior brother looked at Wang Lei suspiciously, "Didn't you say that you have a good relationship with this great god? People who have a good relationship are unwilling to do such a small favor? It's not like we don't want to pay..."

Wang Lei: "..."

Cowhide is really not a thing of nonsense. If you blow one cowhide, you may blow a hundred cowhide to make it round, and every cowhide you blow may explode, tearing your hypocrisy into pieces.

Wang Lei bit the bullet and said, "I'll try to make a WeChat call to the Great God to see if he is willing to help. But I have to tell the truth to my brother first..."

The senior brother stared at Wang Lei with piercing eyes, "Speak."

Wang Lei took a deep breath, "The relationship between me and that great god is not as good as I boasted. The two of us just met once in the Shenzhen City Library, and then added each other to WeChat, that's all." He could have a premonition These words will disappoint his senior brother so much.

But strangely, the expected disappointment did not appear on his senior brother's face.

Wang Lei asked, "Brother, aren't you surprised?"

His senior shrugged his shoulders and told the truth, "What's so surprising? It's really surprising that a master of that level can be friends with a skilled person like you. Get in touch quickly. If you can't invite foreign aid, you Just wait for the tutor to beat you to death. You have just passed the test paper with full marks, and the tutor has high expectations for you, but you are tied up because of the disappearance of foreign aid, and you can only play your original level. If you contact If you don't have foreign aid, how much your mentor will be disappointed with you, imagine in your mind."

Wang Lei followed his senior brother's words and imagined for a while, and found that his degree certificate and graduation certificate seemed to be far away from him. His back was covered with cold sweat, so he quickly put an end to this terrible guess and called Zhou Cheng's phone number. WeChat phone.

Zhou Cheng had already finished brushing up the materials for the third biology elective, and he took out the review materials for the first round of physics, and was brushing the questions at a speed that stunned Cheng Yuan.

The WeChat phone rang suddenly, and Cheng Yuan looked up at Zhou Cheng's cell phone first. Seeing that Zhou Cheng was still working on the question, he reminded: "Hello, your cell phone is ringing."

"It's okay, wait until I finish this question."

In Zhou Cheng's world, the goals set by himself always occupy the first place.

Cheng Yuan asked, "What if it's your friend?"

Zhou Cheng's pen tip was flying fast, but he didn't make a sound.

Cheng Yuan muttered, 'It's a pity to be your friend', and then he didn't worry about salty carrots.

Zhou Cheng finished the physics problem, read the problem analysis, and then picked up the phone. The ringtone of the WeChat phone was still ringing non-stop. Seeing that it was Wang Lei, he was a little puzzled, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Cheng Yuan raised his head in astonishment, and looked at Zhou Cheng as if looking at a freak. Is this person talking on the phone with his friends so coldly?It's as if your friend owes you tens of millions!

Wang Lei carefully described the problems he encountered on the phone, and then asked Zhou Cheng, "God, can you do me a favor? It's urgent, and I can add money. As long as it is within my personal ability, you can do whatever you want." Quotation, as long as we can solve the problems we encountered, I will do it."

Zhou Cheng agreed and asked Wang Lei to unpack the program, and then packaged it and sent it to his mailbox.

Taking the computer out of the bedroom, it took 12 seconds to turn it on, which was an unacceptable speed for Zhou Cheng.You must know that the general-purpose quantum computer in the four-dimensional world has a start-up time accurate to microseconds, which is based on the fact that the quantum computer operates many processes at the limit speed.

However, the technological foundation of this three-dimensional world is just like this. Zhou Cheng didn't have too high expectations, and he just waited for 12 seconds.

When the computer was turned on, Cheng Yuan looked over curiously, and his eyes were directly attracted by Zhou Cheng's computer screen saver: In the dark night sky, the stars shone with a faint blue light, and a string of small balls connected end to end rushed across the night sky Fleeing, directly through the stars, just like a ghost in the night sky.

"Hey, are you a screen saver?"

"quantum."

Zhou Cheng, who logged into the mailbox, has already started working. He downloaded the file sent by Wang Lei from the mailbox, copied and pasted it into the programming simulator, tried it once, and locked it according to the prompt given by the programming simulator. A few code blocks are all marked in red, and then the entire code is checked.

The cursor jumped line by line on the screen. Zhou Cheng saw a lot of codes that made him uncomfortable. As long as these codes did not affect the overall logical structure, he did not modify them. This is not what he needs to do. His task It is to pick out the wrong commands in these code blocks that cause the commands to fall into an infinite loop.

Just like picking out bugs in cotton, Zhou Cheng picked out the wrong programs hidden in the code blocks one by one.

Mark and file all the wrong programs, and then correct them according to your own ideas, put them in the program compiler for a trial run, the complete program framework has been set up, there is no problem, and the functions that this program framework wants to achieve are also can be achieved normally.

Zhou Cheng sent the corrected program and the archive of the wrong program to Wang Lei's mailbox in the form of an email, and attached a number - 4700.

There are a total of 47 bugs, and each bug is 100 yuan, which is what was agreed before.

After Wang Lei checked the program, although he couldn't figure out why Zhou Cheng had to modify those codes, but seeing that the program was fully running, he simply transferred the money to Zhou Cheng.

It was another small sum of money. Although it was not much, Zhou Cheng's mood was still much better.

He checked the email carefully and found that the APP he had voted for had been included in the major application markets, and all the major markets had sent him feedback.

After reading all the feedback one by one, and by the way, all the money that can be withdrawn in the background of the major application markets is withdrawn to his own bank card, Zhou Cheng decided to optimize and upgrade "Shop around [-]", partly based on user Feedback to fine-tune the usage habits, and part of it is to upgrade the UI again.

"Money [-]" has already gained a reputation far and wide, and many bloggers who evaluated the APP directly wrote on the copy that "although it is ugly, it is easy to use"...

Zhou Cheng thought that he hadn't read the book on UI design that he had borrowed from the Shenzhen Library, and he didn't know much about UI design, so he dug out the book and stacked it on the table.

Cheng Yuan poked his head over and took a look, "UI design? Are you going to study this in college?"

"No, I designed an app casually before, but now I've been complained about being ugly, so I need to upgrade the UI." While answering Cheng Yuan, Zhou Cheng was already flipping through the book.

Cheng Yuan became curious, "Do you know how to design apps? What's the name? Is the download volume high? Do you want me to support you?"

In Cheng Yuan's mind, although Zhou Cheng has learned a little better, designing apps is still too far away. The programs Zhou Cheng designed must be mediocre, maybe they were thrown into the app market to make up numbers, and the number of downloads is basically the same. to zero.

"Three hundred currencies. If you are interested, you can try it. The evaluation is quite good."

Zhou Cheng's eyes suddenly widened. He took out his mobile phone, pointed to an app on the homepage and asked Zhou Cheng, "Is this what you're talking about? Or some app with the same name?"

Zhou Cheng glanced at Cheng Yuan's mobile phone screen, nodded and said, "That's it." He felt that Cheng Yuan was a little noisy, and frowning urged: "Hurry up and be your creature. Now that you understand the genetic problem, let's do it while the iron is hot." Two hundred ways, consolidate what you have learned."

Cheng Yuan: "..."

He saw that Zhou Cheng wanted to concentrate on reading, so he stopped beeping, but in the following time, he really couldn't express interest in the topic of genetics, so he sneaked a few glances at Zhou Cheng from time to time, wanting to see this How perverted is human strength.

After watching it for a long time, Cheng Yuan found that Zhou Cheng was pretty good-looking, he couldn't say exactly what he was good-looking, but he just thought he was good-looking everywhere, better than those girls in their physical training team.

"Compared to the school girl..." Cheng Yuan was in a daze for a while, not knowing which string was right, he was taken aback by his own thoughts.

How does he compare Zhou Cheng with the school belle?

What is the comparison between the two?

How can a school belle with good looks compare with a talented and beautiful person like Zhou Cheng?She doesn't deserve it!

Cheng Yuan accidentally took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, pointed the lens at Zhou Cheng, and pressed the shutter button quietly. He thought that all his actions were impeccable, but he never expected that the flash on his mobile phone would automatically turn on due to the backlight. , The magnesium-white cold light instantly threw Zhou Cheng's face, almost blinding Zhou Cheng's eyes.

Zhou Cheng turned his head expressionlessly, and said in a rather flat tone, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Yuan felt that his breathing was not smooth, "I, I, I, I want to take a picture of Xueshen as the screen saver of my mobile phone, reminding me to study hard and strive to be admitted to the ideal university."

Zhou Cheng thought that this unlucky boy was going to do some damage. It turned out to be such a small request. He immediately took Cheng Yuan's mobile phone, switched to the selfie mode, took a photo with a smile, and then returned it to Cheng Yuan, taking a picture Patting Cheng Yuan on the shoulder, "Study hard, and don't disappoint Aunt He's expectations of you.

The author has something to say: double update today, and then one update and one update slowly~