5. Chapter V
The day before the start of a new course, Zhu Yun opened the book as usual to preview.
The first lesson is the introductory theoretical knowledge, Zhu Yun skimmed through it superficially, and then flipped back casually.
The content behind made Zhu Yun's eyes slowly widen.
Although she didn't know the meaning of the specific functions, she was too impressed by the basic architecture of the programs.
Isn't this just crossing the river and dying?
Zhu Yun's hand turned the book faster and faster, and the average quality textbook made a noise in her hand.
After finishing the last page, Zhu Yun took a deep breath.
Close the book.
Look at the bold font of the cover bucket.
After the end of the "C language ......" college entrance examination, Zhu Yun ignited a fighting spirit for a certain course for the first time.
She read a book that night and saw that in the middle of the night, she opened her eyes before six o'clock in the morning and continued to read.
By the time it was time for class, she had finished all three chapters.
The teacher of the C language is surnamed Lin, I heard that he is a very talented professor, he is fifty years old, his hair is bald, and he is old when he was originally engaged in programming, and he likes to laugh very much, and directly leads to the multiplication of wrinkles on his face, giving birth to the appearance of a little old man.
Classes are held in multimedia classrooms.
This kind of classroom is the easiest to slip away and be lazy.
First of all, several rows of computers are turned on at the same time, and the heat is dissipated with people, and it is stuffy for more than half an hour. In addition, there is a natural barrier of screens, as long as the teacher does not get off the podium, no one cares what he sleeps underneath.
But Zhu Yun didn't know who to compete with, so she made up her mind to study this course well, and sat directly in the first row closest to the teacher after entering the classroom.
The class bell rings.
Zhu Yun's eyes drifted around unconsciously.
Didn't come?
β¦β¦ Don't be crazy like this.
As soon as he thought so, Li Zhuangyuan strode into the house, probably because he had just woken up from a nap, Li Xun's golden retriever was messed up like a Super Saiyan.
After entering the house, he went straight to the last row, and as soon as he arrived, a classmate told him:
"This one won't turn on, it's broken."
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Li Xun got up and looked around.
Zhu Yun was amused in her heart - the seats at the back of the university classroom were all grabbed, I don't understand this, and I still take a nap?
After preparing the lesson plan, making tea, clearing his throat, and preparing to start speaking, Old Man Lin found Li Xun Jinji alone in the back of the classroom.
He beckoned to Li Xun and pointed in Zhu Yun's direction.
Zhu Yun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
NONONONONOβ¦β¦
Sure enough, Old Man Lin continued: "That classmate, there is still a place here. β
Zhu Yun said in her heart: "NO---!" β
The Saiyan walked over and sat down, and Zhu Yun looked down at the textbook with an expressionless face.
Old man Lin began to attend class.
Holding his teacup, he said to the students below, "Is there anyone who already knows anything about C before?" Or have you tried to write some small programs in C? β
Zhu Yun squinted at Li Xun in her heart.
Raise your hand, won't you cross the river and die?
Seeing that no one responded, Old Man Lin smiled and said, "Everyone is still very shy." β
He put down his teacup.
"As we all know, this is the information age, and computers are developing very fast, and various programming languages are also developing very quickly. Compared to these emerging languages, C is as old as I am standing before you. β
Old man Lin looked kind and smiled a little naughty.
"But as the saying goes, 'ginger is still old and spicy', and old also has the benefits of being old, it is rich and rigorous. In the future, whether you want to continue to study algorithms, compilation, data libraries, and operating systems, the skills you learn in C will be the foundation of all your programming. β
"But there is one sentence that I want to tell you before the class, and you must remember it, just seven words - kung fu is outside the skill."
The students below listened silently.
Old man Lin stretched out a finger, his eyes blazing.
"You're very proud to be here, but remember, don't make the mistake that good students usually like to do -- stumbling on books."
Zhu Yun felt like she was choked.
"You'll learn a lot of programming languages in your four years of college, but no matter what language you have, remember not to get obsessed with tricks and tricks, but to look at things from a big perspective, even the simplest programs."
"Okay, I'm afraid you won't be able to fully understand these things now, so you can only slowly understand them from the learning process. Now everyone looks at the screen and starts the lesson. β
Zhu Yun savored the speech of the old man Lin just now, and saw Li Zhuangyuan next to him bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone.
Li Xun is tall, and he has a pair of long legs that he doesn't know how to place them. At the beginning, he knew how to converge, but later he became more and more relaxed, eroding Zhu Yun's territory little by little.
In the end, Zhu Yun could only be like a Japanese woman, with her legs together on the stool, motionless.
The legs are so stiff.
I really want to move.
It's a painful lesson......
"Therefore, to learn C language, we must first understand its history and characteristics, so who can talk about the development history of C language?"
Old man Lin asked the first question in class.
Zhu Yun is not the type to take the initiative to answer questions in class on weekdays, but now she really wants to move so much that her hands are raised as if she is uncontrollable.
Zhu Yun sat close, and Old Man Lin saw her at a glance.
"This classmate."
The effect of last night's preview was revealed, and Zhu Yun got up and memorized the answer fluently.
Answering a question once and the blood circulates all over your body is as easy as going to the toilet.
Zhu Yun sat down comfortably, squinted her eyes, and saw Li Xun tilting her head to look at her, as if she was smiling.
"It's you."
Co-authored before you saw me?
Zhu Yun nodded at him as a sign of politeness, and then saw Li Xun snort mockingly, and lowered his head again to play with his phone.
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Old man Lin said: "So you are shy, just now I asked if anyone knows anything about the C language, and none of them raised their hands." He looked at Zhu Yun, "What's your name?" β
Zhu Yun hurriedly replied: "Zhu Yun." β
Old man Lin looked for it in the signature book, and then ticked it.
"You're the class representative."
Zhu Yun: "?! β
I don't have the will to do that, teacher!
Suddenly, there was a light laugh beside him. Zhu Yun looked sideways, Li Xun still lowered his head, and he didn't know whether to laugh at her or his mobile phone.
The first lesson focuses on the basics, with only a little bit of very basic code at the end.
As soon as the lecture was finished, the bell rang at the end of the class.
Old man Lin didn't press the hall, and buckled the lid of the teacup: "After writing the program, you can leave, the computer doesn't need to be turned off, and the class representative will stay and check it." β
Li Xun put down his phone and crackled on the keyboard.
said it was a while, but in fact he got up and left in less than five seconds.
Old man Lin took the roster to Zhu Yun and said, "Tick the finished one, cross the unfinished one, thank you for your hard work." β
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The procedure was very simple, and the students completed it one after another, Zhu Yun took the roster and looked at Li Xun's computer first.
Spacebar to run.
A line of words appeared on the screen instantly-
βhelloworldβ
Zhu Yun looked at it, and didn't know why, so she suddenly smiled.
*
More than half a month after the start of school, the absenteeism rate of the class in the morning and evening self-study was so high that the class teacher had to go out in person.
Zhu Yun had long expected this day.
Moreover, she always felt that judging from the strange personalities of the Golden Retriever and the Cake Girl, the head teacher was destined to fight a vicious battle, but to her surprise, the war ended peacefully within two days of the beginning.
Then Li Xun, did they honestly come to self-study in the morning?
Not really.
Is it because the head teacher can't control them?
Neither is it.
The news was told by Fang Shumiao to Zhu Yun.
If you want to say that this Li Xun can really think of evil tricks.
The night before the head teacher talked to him, he handed over a series of documents and materials he had prepared to the department, and then the next day, the head of the department personally approved it to establish a "digital technology practice base" for freshmen.
There are three main privileges of this base -
1. Classified as the second classroom practice activity;
2. Additional credits;
3. Free morning and evening self-study during base activities.
"......" After listening to this, Zhu Yun asked dryly: "So this base, it should be prepared for twenty-four hour activities, right?" β
"That's right! Twenty-four hours! Round-the-clock non-stop! Fang Shumiao patted her thigh: "That's fine, once and for all!" I never have to worry about attendance again! β
The leader of the base is nominally the head of the department, but in fact, the old man has not shown up a few times at all, and the rest is all managed by Li Xun. Old man Lin is very interested, nominal instructor, and go to the activity center to have a look if there is anything to do.
As soon as this incident came out, there was an uproar in the department.
For a while, all kinds of gossip flew around like snowflakes, the theme was very unified, and everyone was speculating about Li Xun's family background.
People from all over the world show their magical powers, and Zhu Yun can hear different versions almost every day, each version is painted and colorful, and it is as clear as the truth.
The days went by as always.
One day, Zhu Yun went to deliver homework to Old Man Lin, and met Li Xun discussing problems with him.
Old man Lin was wearing a pair of glasses and was operating Li Xun's notebook, and his eyes were so strict that Zhu Yun didn't dare to take a step forward.
Finally, after they finished discussing, Li Xun walked out with his notebook, met Zhu Yun, raised his chin, and said casually: "Yo, class representative." β
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Zhu Yun put the homework on Old Man Lin's desktop, and Old Man Lin drank tea with a smile and was in a good mood.
A teacher next to him passed by and joked to Old Man Lin, "You are a student." β
Old man Lin snorted twice.
The teacher said, "The rumors seem to be very fierce." β
Old man Lin's face pulled: "That's all!" I sue youβ"
The teacher's mobile phone rang suddenly, waved at Old Man Lin, and turned to answer the phone.
Old Man Lin didn't take a breath, he simply turned his head and said to Zhu Yun: "Sue you - you will know later." β
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Zhu Yun stood for two seconds.
You know what you say?
Old man Lin began to talk about homework, and the topic ended.
A week later, the matter of the practice base gradually subsided, but Li Xun's simple and catchy name was silently imprinted in the hearts of many people.
The seniors mentioned him and were ambiguous, and the peers mentioned him and flickered.
And Li Xun himself is still the same as before.
Lack of self-study in the morning and evening, typing the fastest code, taking a nap, and always wearing short blond hair like weeds.