Qingyang University's programming competition was held on September 27th, but before that, on September 24th, it was an internal elimination competition of the Institute of Information Technology.

Every year, Qingyang University has two large-scale programming competitions, one of which is the Qingyang University Programming Competition, which is sponsored by an outstanding alumni and hosted and hosted by the Institute of Information Technology.

Another programming competition, is the famous ACM college student programming competition Qingyang University Qualifiers, Qingyang University's annual qualifiers are also one of the major events of Qingyang University, the start time is in April and May every year, this competition from the school selection, national selection, regional selection to the finals, will last a year, is a very huge competition, this is not the Institute of information technology can be dominated by this kind of third-rate college.

Therefore, for the Institute of Information Technology, the Qingyang University Programming Competition is one of the major events of the year. As a third-rate college that doesn't have much sense of zài at Qingyang University, there is really very little time to show your face every year.

Because of Professor Zhu, there are many teams participating in the competition this time.

There were more than sixty teams signed up in the entire academy, close to two hundred people, not counting some people who joined the teams captained by students from other academies, wanting to bypass the perverted civil war of the Jixin Academy.

Among them, new students account for more than half of the number of applicants, which is a new atmosphere this year.

When the three of them came to the computer room, took out their participation cards, and handed them to a senior who was responsible for maintaining order, the senior looked at them, shook his head helplessly, and muttered softly: "Are so many freshmen rushing to be the denominator this year?"

Han Dong told them very seriously: "We are not here to be the denominator, we are here to win the championship!"

"It's a bit of an exaggeration to win, but it's okay to qualify. The boss answered, raised his head, and met Li Jie's gaze on the other side, and the air seemed to be crackling.

Compared with a few days ago, the boss felt that he had been reborn, as if he had suddenly been taught by the old monster for hundreds of years, and the whole person was full of strength.

Even if it's Li Jie, what if you report your thighs?

Look at me to drop ten times with one force, and eighteen palms to descend the dragon, and slap you all over the ground to find teeth!

But Li Jie's gaze was actually looking at Nanming.

He saw Nan Ming playing with his phone completely absent-mindedly, not knowing what he saw, and laughed happily.

Whenever he saw Nan Ming's smile, Li Jie felt very uncomfortable and felt a strange sense of frustration.

It wasn't just Li Jie who looked at Nan Ming who was unhappy, Peng Lao, who had just entered the arena, looked unhappy: "Look at that kid, what are you smirking at? It's almost a game, why aren't you nervous at all? Do you say this kid is just here to mess around? Tsk, this kid is going to make a fool of himself today!"

He Lun, who was accompanying him, really wanted to roll his eyes, if you are so unhappy, don't come to see it, who is the person who asked Nanming from Liu Minzhong about his every move?

When Mr. Peng arrived, he immediately alarmed the president of the Institute of Information Technology, and hurriedly greeted him, Mr. Peng waved his hand and said, "You are busy, I just came to see and observe." ”

Wan Jianyong, the president of the Institute of Information Technology, was shocked by Peng Lao's laughter, but he really couldn't leave, so he hurried back to preside over the game.

Soon, the game was about to start, and the players began to enter the arena to check their computers and environment, Peng Lao saw that Nan Ming was still looking at his mobile phone over there and smirking, and he was immediately unhappy, what is going on?

Peng Lao pretended to go around inadvertently, and slowly stood behind Nan Ming, peeking over.

He Lun increased the quota with his hands, teacher, discipline!

I saw that Nanming was chatting with people by email, the chat content was mixed with Chinese and English, Peng Lao's English was good, but the font settings in English on the mobile phone were relatively small, and only some Chinese characters could be vaguely seen.

"It's great to meet Chinese programmers, I only say four words you must understand: Jianghu emergency!"

"I understand in seconds, don't worry, I will urge them to speed up the process, it will be done before the end of the month, are you interested in coming to our company?" On the other side of the network, a middle-aged man with an otaku beard looked at the screen with some expectation, looking forward to Nan Ming's answer.

Nan Ming suddenly smiled even more happily, moved his fingers and hit a long list of things, and suddenly felt that someone around him was looking at him, and when he turned his face, he suddenly saw a terrifying old face.

"Are you short of money?" Peng Lao squinted and looked at Nan Ming.

"What's the matter with you?" Nan Ming rolled his eyes and gave Peng Lao two big eyes, and said on his mobile phone: "Let's talk about it afterwards." ”

I turned off my mobile phone, threw it to the person in charge of safekeeping, and entered the stadium to prepare for the game.

Peng Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, this bastard boy who doesn't know what to do, if Nanming is really short of money, he still plans to help, Peng Lao is an out-and-out invisible rich man, these years of pharmaceutical patent fees, the shares of the pharmaceutical factory under his name, so that he has never been worried about money, and funding Nanming is simply a piece of cake.

Who would have thought that this kid didn't appreciate it at all.

He Lun was speechless, these two people must have been enemies in their last life, the teacher is over eighty years old, why are they still fighting with a child all day long?

"Don't you want to......" On the other side of the network, the bearded Chinese man sighed softly, sure enough, genius is not so easy to recruit, but how could he give up lightly?

After thinking about it, he dialed a phone call: "Hey, I found a good seedling, you know that I can't go back to China now, you can help me go and have a look, and you are a student of Qingyang University, your alma mater ......"

"Qingyang University, is it a student, can it be in your eyes?"

"It's not just in my eyes...... bearded man smiled bitterly, "I've been hit, and at my age, I'm far from him." ”

The other side was speechless for a long time and was hit?

The person on the other side of the phone shouldn't be a fake, just his kind of person, can be hit?

But he understood this love for talent very well, and replied, "Okay, I'm going to go to Qingyang University in the next two days, and I'll pay attention to it, but are you sure he likes people to find him?"

"He's not a hacker, so he should be fine. The bearded man replied.

If it's a hacker, where will there be a shortage of money for a hacker of this level?

"Okay, tell me my name. ”

"Wait...... What if you snatch someone away?" the bearded man suddenly became alert, he was so excited just now that he completely forgot about it. Although the relationship between the two is very good, the two belong to different camps, and now it is a faction dispute!

"You don't believe me that much?"

The voice on the other side did not fall, and with a snap, the bearded man hung up the phone.

Blunder!

Although the competition is for the whole school, because of the professional advantages, the knockout competition within the Institute is often very fierce.

According to the usual practice, each college selects four teams to participate in the competition of Qingyang University, although the Institute of Information Technology is the organizer, but it does not have any privileges.