Su Yuanshan pulled Qin Weimin to discuss the microcode for an afternoon, and he didn't care how much Qin Weimin understood-according to his understanding of Qin Weimin, if Qin Weimin really didn't understand, he would definitely ask himself three days later-these three days were the rules that Qin Weimin set for himself.

When picking up the bicycle after work, Zhu Jianting, who was on the way, saw Su Yuanshan's rare happy face, and couldn't help but quip: "Are you going to meet that girl with me?"

"What?" Su Yuanshan was stunned for a moment before remembering what Zhu Jianting said, he laughed, stepped on the bicycle and pedaled hard: "How can a girl have a CPU intimacy." ”

"Could it be that Qin Weimin's side has made achievements?" Zhu Jianting rode side by side with Su Yuanshan, he was a member of Tian Yaoming's group, and he was now tackling the base band.

"It's not a result, it's just a little bit of progress. Su Yuanshan replied with a smile, he had discussed it with Qin Weimin, and this matter would not be made public for the time being, so as not to irritate Tian Yaoming.

“......”

The two chatted casually, and when passing by Taiping Street, Su Yuanshan glanced up at the huge signboard of the computer training department. Zhu Jianting stopped the car under the signboard and raised his head at him: "Why don't you go and take a look?" There are several little girls learning programming in it, all of whom are very beautiful." ”

"Senior Brother Zhu, if you are a big man, don't learn from other people's Lalang matching, I can't be blessed with your little girls. Su Yuanshan smiled and pedaled, quickly merging into the bicycle flow.

Su Yuanshan knows too well what kind of vision Zhu Jianting has for a science and engineering man from electrical science, five points can be regarded as ten points, and the so-called beauty can probably only be regarded as having crooked facial features.

......

Zhu Jianting turned into the alley, locked the bicycle on his back, put on his satchel and walked to the training department on the second floor.

Thanks to Yuanxin's commuting time, Zhu Jianting was just in time for the first class in the evening that started at 6:15. During the break, he had a boxed lunch, and then went back to the rental house at nine o'clock after another class, and there was still time to read a book.

The Oriental Computer Training Department rents a two-set private house, and the boss is Sun Xihui's cousin - a brother who was dropped out of the provincial university, and has been selling and assembling computers before, and this year smelled business opportunities from the electronic circuit and programming competition, so he smashed down his family to set up such a training department.

In the living room, there is a large class, teaching basic language such as Basic and basic operations such as typing, and most of the students who come to learn are junior high school students, and occasionally I see high school students. In the master bedroom is a small class, to be precise, it is a professional class specially formulated for this competition, and all the teaching is C/C++.

Zhu Jianting entered the renovated office in another bedroom, first said hello to the boss, and then pushed open the door of the small class.

A girl with a ponytail in front of a computer and a pen cap immediately looked up at the door. She is wearing a long black skirt, a white short-sleeved shirt, and a ponytail, which is clean and refreshing, and her facial features are delicate and compelling, especially her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyebrows seem to be deliberately trimmed, sparse and moderate, revealing green beauty, and her eyes are large and very bright.

When she saw Zhu Jianting, the girl unconsciously clenched the cap of the pen.

Zhu Jianting smiled slightly: "Xiaodai, come out." ”

The girl immediately pulled out the stool and strode to the door, Zhu Jianting closed the door smoothly, glanced at the hall again, pulled out the floppy disk, and said in a low voice: "This is your entry work, right?"

The girl pursed her lips and nodded, looking at Zhu Jianting expectantly.

Zhu Jianting smiled: "That didn't give you a modification." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she quickly recovered from her disappointment and said softly, "Thank you, Teacher Zhu." ”

"But I pointed out the location of the bug and you fix it yourself - by the way, don't thank me, it's a program buff. ”

"Huh?"

Zhu Jianting pushed open the door and blinked: "You can open the source code yourself and see it." ”

......

The girl returned to the camera and suddenly became a little nervous when she thought of what Teacher Zhu said about the big cow help, but immediately laughed silently. Big cow helps, do you have to burn incense to see the source code?

Plug in the floppy disk, open C++, load the project, and the girl begins to check the code line by line. When you get to the middle, you see a few lines of comments that are clearly not your own.

/*Hello, the cause of the bug is the pointer of line 279 of the code, which will cause a logical error that makes the memory redundant, resulting in an error.

Your code is readable and logical, but it lacks specification in variable settings, and the code can be streamlined. Given that you may be an entry, just as a reminder, don't forget to delete the note above. */

The girl bit her lip, her eyes fluttered, and she suddenly laughed.

A girl next to her turned her head curiously: "Dai'er, what's wrong with you?"

"In the note of the great cow. ”

"Wow, I'll see!" the girl left her seat, leaned on the girl's shoulder, and after reading the note, she exclaimed, "Sure enough, it's the tone of the big bull—but is what he said useful?"

"I don't know, I'll check. ”

The girl named Dale followed the prompt and began to check, and after five minutes, she found the error and made corrections. Then she debugs it, and the bug disappears.

"Yes!" the girl clenched her hands into fists, her face flushed.

"Done?" Zhu Jianting looked at her with a smile behind him.

Thank you, Mr. Zhu, thank you...... Is that your mentor?"

"Haha!" Zhu Jianting smiled, shook his head and said: "He is about the same age as you, but he is a real genius in programming." ”

"Huh?" the poor girl was a little dumbfounded.

Zhu Jianting smiled: "Don't do it, delete the annotation, you are very likely to win the award." ”

The girl came back to her senses, nodded, read the note one last time, and pressed the delete button.

Seeing Zhu Jianting walking away, the girl took a few deep breaths, thought about it, took out her notebook, and wrote a short thank you letter.

When writing the inscription, she hesitated, but decided to write down the pseudonym - Dai Peiye.

Although this program was completed by myself throughout the whole process, it was not until the end that I couldn't figure out the bug and asked for help. But this is an entry after all, and it would be boring if some ill-intentioned people reported her for spending money to go to a training class to find a teacher, etc. Therefore, when she applied for the course, she used a pseudonym at the suggestion of her father.

Now that she is approaching the end of August, she is about to leave the provincial capital and return to Penang to continue her second year of high school.

I hope I win the prize. Thinking to herself, the girl tore off the pages of her notebook and folded them simply, but before she knew it, they were folded into a small boat.

*

After returning home, Su Yuanshan couldn't wait to tell his father the news that Qin Weimin had created an obstacle patent. Su Xinghe was also very happy when he heard this, and hurriedly paged Qin Weimin to leave a message, telling him to continue to work hard.

During the meal, the father and son inevitably talked about their progress again. The microcontroller team led by Su Xinghe benefited from the architecture being finalized by Qin Weimin, so the progress was pushed quickly, and now it has entered the stage of microcode debugging. According to this efficiency, it is estimated that it will not take more than two or three months for a single-chip microcomputer to produce a map and tape out.

During this period, Su Xinghe also smiled and talked about Qin Weimin's bet with himself, but he was directly blocked back by Su Yuanshan - both the master and apprentice were engaged in chips, the master was with a group of professors and graduate students, and the No. 34 people collectively tackled the fortifications. On the apprentice side, there are about twenty uneven graduate and undergraduate students...... It's still a CPU architecture that's more difficult than a single-chip microcomputer. If this master loses, it will be really shameless.

Su Xinghe knocked on his son, and sighed: "But after the single-chip microcomputer comes out, there must be an application to match, a few of our professors discussed, if the tape-out is successful, we have to develop an application that is urgently needed at present." And the supporting textbooks are also a problem - the textbooks of the single-chip microcomputer are not as good as EDA, and there are too many knowledge points involved here, and it is a bit troublesome to compile them. ”

"Dad, I don't know if you've heard this. First-class enterprises do standards, second-rate enterprises do brands, third-rate enterprises do products - we are at the forefront, and the development of standards is the goal we pursue. For example, if all college students in related majors use the microcontroller you developed and use the teaching materials you compiled, you set the standard. So don't bother. ”

Su Xinghe nodded, he agreed with his son's point of view: "That's right, now computers, communications, and the Internet, all the standards are formulated by foreigners, and we all have to cooperate with them." In the long run, our ability to innovate will disappear. ”

"So it's about innovating. Su Yuanshan took a pair of chopsticks and chewed on the vegetables.

"I see you're refueling and preparing for the new semester. The mother, who was listening to the book of heaven on the side, finally seized the opportunity and stared at Su Yuanshan Road.

"Huh?"

"Ah what, you won't ask for leave, will you? Lao Su, are you sure that your son can really win the grand prize? Are you not afraid that others will report you for fake public affairs?" Zhang Xiuyun put down her chopsticks and glared at her husband and son.

Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment—although the whistleblowing wind has passed, who dares to guarantee that no one will be blushing? But he immediately smiled proudly.

"Whose son knows that Xiaoshan's programming is strong, let alone catching up with his peers, even if I lose with one-tenth of his ability!"

Su Yuanshan coughed, remembering the code he saw at noon today.

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