After chatting a few more words, Meng Wentian hung up the phone with his parents. When he returned to Guo Qiulan'www.biquge.info s office, he saw that she was still chatting with Yue Mengjie, and she was chatting very energetically, looking excited.

As he left to go to her bedroom, he wondered, "I really can't figure out how two women who have never seen each other talk so much and talk so well." ”

He sat down in front of Guo Qiulan's computer, took out the materials that Wang Ruxue threw to him and Yao Xiaoyan in the morning, and began to study.

Holding a thick stack of materials, Meng Wentian once again accepted Wang Ruxue's metamorphosis: "It's only been two days in total, how can you read so many materials that you have given us? And a lot of knowledge in this is something that our students of the Computer Enthusiast Association have never been exposed to." How can Yao Xiaoyan understand and finish reading it?"

It's not just that Yao Xiaoyan can't understand it, it's that he has a computer foundation in his previous life, and the foundation is good, but he still feels very difficult, and he can't understand many places at all.

It's just that he didn't complain, but looked and thought seriously from the first page.

Slowly he immersed himself in it, and slowly became addicted to it.

After looking at it for a while, he encountered some of the example programs in it and couldn't figure it out for a while, so he opened Guo Qiulan's computer, entered the website address written on the information, and downloaded a program editing file.

After that, he input the program fragments on the data, and when he saw the effect shown on the output data after the program was run, Meng Wentian's heart suddenly became itchy, just like a child got a toy that he had wanted to buy for a long time.

Addicted to it, he didn't pay attention to the time at all, and it wasn't until Guo Qiulan invited him to eat with a bowl of sweet wine eggs in both hands that he saw the small numbers showing the time at the bottom of the computer screen.

He exclaimed, "Wow, why is it 0:43 a.m.?" I'm sorry, what kind of eggs do you bother boiling?"

Guo Qiulan smiled, sat down beside Meng Wentian, and said, "It's not easy to cook eggs on the liquefied gas stove, twist the switch, it's a matter of a few minutes." …… , is it delicious?"

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the computer program written by Meng Wentian on the computer screen.

After looking at it for a while, she asked in surprise, "You just wrote this app?"

Meng Wentian swallowed the egg in his mouth and asked puzzledly, "It's worth all the fuss you make?...... This is the homework that Mr. Wang left for us. ”

Guo Qiulan still looked surprised, and said: "Your homework is so difficult? The program you wrote seems simple, but you know no, it fully reflects that the program operation is a clever grasp of space and time." You see here, you operate directly with the pointer, although the flexibility is not very good, in case you make an error when entering the parameters, these characters need to be typed in one by one, and it also takes up a lot of memory, but if you write it this way, the program execution is much more efficient. ”

Until this time, she thought that his computer knowledge had only been learned in a hobby class, and that he was now extraordinary.

Meng Wentian said disapprehantly: "Teacher Wang asked us to program in two ways to achieve this function. One way is to compile programs with high execution efficiency under the condition that the computer has sufficient memory. One way is to program programs that are slightly less efficient to execute when the computer's memory requirements are strict. ”

Guo Qiulan's eyes widened and said, "This is at least the level of a junior in a college computer major." Although I am not a computer science major, I have studied computer technology for several years, but when I graduated, I always couldn't grasp the balance between space and time. A high school student handles macros and functions so well. ”

Meng Wentian drank a few more sips of sweet wine eggs, and deliberately smiled bitterly: "Mr. Guo, don't boast, okay? If it weren't for my computer interest teacher, who would want to learn these things? I have to say that my teacher Wang is too good, as long as he is really interested in computers, he has to fall into her trap and get into it one by one, and he must not extricate himself, and he can't pull it out. You know how I'm feeling now? I feel like I've been caught in the rut by her, and I'm about to become an old scalper pulling a cart. ”

At this point, he flipped the information in his hand to the front and said, "You see, she wants us to use a program to prove this continuous non-derivative function. We don't even know what a continuous non-derivative function is, how can we prove it? And this, a computer program is used to show the convergence trajectory of this convergence function. She didn't want to think that if I was going to be able to do this kind of problem, I would still be here? ”

He was still telling the truth, Meng Wentian had learned a lot of computer knowledge in his previous life under the gentle offensive of his wife, but he had not learned much university expertise, and he was really a little powerless for these questions containing high math knowledge from Wang Ruxue.

Looking at the handsome and sunny Meng Wentian in front of him complaining like an old woman, Guo Qiulan was happy and said with a smile: "It seems that people really use you for the day." …… , these materials are definitely hard to buy, don't complain, you can be content. ”

Meng Wentian smiled and said, "Genius? Genius is not forced, it is born. After a few sips of sweet wine and eggs, he took the hot towel handed by Guo Qiulan and wiped his mouth, and said, "It's delicious! Mr. Guo, thank you." ”

Guo Qiulan glared at him with disgust and said, "From tomorrow onwards, I will work under you, and you still call me Mr. Guo? Do you have to let me call you Mr. Meng in the future?...... , call sister, do you hear that?"

Meng Wentian has two lifetimes of experience and insight, where is he willing to call a woman in her twenties as her sister? He smiled, made an excuse, and said: "Sister can't shout, I myself look old, and if I call you sister, I won't call you old? Either call Qiulan, or call Qiuqiu, or call Lanlan, you choose the three titles." ”

Guo Qiulan said: "I'm seven or eight years older than you, what's wrong with calling my sister?...... , Qiuqiu is not good. …… , shouting a word, okay?"

Meng Wentian hurriedly nodded and shouted, "Lan'er." ”

The word "child" is very light, but it sounds much softer than a blue word.

Guo Qiulan's heart trembled when she heard this, and she threw herself into Meng Wentian's arms in surprise, hugged his neck with both hands, and said happily to his ear: "It's so good, I like it." Call me that from now on, you know?"

Meng Wentian felt the softness on his chest and the virgin fragrance he smelled on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to wrap her delicate body, and said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

Feeling his hand resting on his waist and rubbing gently, Guo Qiulan's whole body was weak, almost paralyzed on him, her lips timidly pressed against his face, and she didn't dare to move.

After a long time, Meng Wentian smiled and said, "Anyway, it's so late, let me read the information for a while, okay?"

I have to say that Wang Ruxue's information is so well organized, Meng Wentian, who has a strong understanding, logical thinking ability and good memory, is really a little addicted to it.

He said that Wang Ruxue had gone too far, but in his heart he loved this information very much, just like a hungry beggar receiving a bowl of rice covered with braised pork from someone else.

Thinking that he would have to return it tomorrow, Meng Wentian could only race against time. In the entire auto repair shop, there is only a computer here, and a lot of knowledge in the materials needs to be practiced, verified and reasoned on the computer, so he had to grieve Guo Qiulan.

Guo Qiulan first nodded quickly in agreement, and then asked with concern: "Aren't you tired of studying so late?"

Meng Wentian said: "It's okay, I have good physical strength, it's absolutely no problem to sit here and study for one night." Some people can still play a few all-nighters mahjong in a row, so it's nothing if I learn a little late. ”

Guo Qiulan snorted, walked out with dishes and chopsticks, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's my auto repair shop that delayed your time." If you knew you were going to study, you shouldn't have been busy with things in the factory during the day. ”

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "The two of us don't come politely, be hypocritical." …… , I read the information. ”

After Guo Qiulan came back from cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she sat next to Meng Wentian again, watching him read the information for a while, thinking for a while, and typing the program on the computer, and slowly her eyes became obsessed.

It is often said that men who do things seriously are the most attractive, not to mention that Meng Wentian was full of charm after being baptized by Yuan Shantong's true qi.

Although she tried her best to suppress herself, she who was sitting next to him quickly got up, slowly leaned her head over, leaned on his arm, first yawned deliberately, and then muttered: "Wen Tian, I'm a little tired, I'll lean on your body for a while, okay?"

Meng Wentian knew that she was bold enough to say it, so she didn't laugh or speak, but just hummed softly.

He knew that if he spoke out loud or laughed out loud, he would scare her away, make her embarrassed, and the atmosphere in the bedroom would become awkward.

Seeing that he was so understanding, Guo Qiulan was even more overjoyed, and she tilted her body inch by inch, put her head into his arms and then pillowed on his lap, and said, "Is it okay for me to sleep here?...... You are not allowed to do bad things. ”

In the heart of Meng Wentian, who has been a person in two lives, Guo Qiulan is still just a little girl, and his mind is on learning, so he can't have any dirty ideas for a while.

Listening to her words, he smiled, not even uh-huh, and continued to read the book.

But as time went on, he smelled the virgin fragrance on her body in his nose, and his heart slowly became uneasy, and he quietly and deliberately smelled the refreshing fragrance emanating from her, and thought proudly: "I'm afraid this is what the ancients said about the red sleeves and fragrance, right?"

After reading the information for a while, seeing her curling up, Meng Wentian suggested: "Lan'er, it must be uncomfortable for you to lie down like this, or should I drag that couch over?"