Chapter 0312 Talking
When Zhou Qingfeng was a programmer, he was just a third-rate. When he opened his mouth to ask, he was just interviewing the old professor who was hiding in his body. However, when it comes to algorithms and the like, Ouyang Jun has become a sharp thinker and talks eloquently.
Professor Zheng Lao is also not a computer science major. But he has a wide range of knowledge, has dabbled in various fields of engineering, and asks a variety of questions, which is the most suitable for finding out. Two hours later, he gave a 'OK' rating.
Since the old professor said, 'It's okay', it's really okay. Zhou Qingfeng asked a question he was concerned about, "Ouyang, you graduated from a prestigious university with a master's degree, and it is not bad to find a job casually, how can you be so miserable?" ”
Ouyang Jun probably hadn't spoken for two hours in a row for a long time. Zhou Qingfeng's relays of all-encompassing questions, from computers to engineering applications to artistic accomplishments, he must be highly concentrated, so that the more he answers, the more excited he becomes, and his languid face seems to come back to life.
As for why it was 'so miserable', Ouyang Jun also scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know why?" My life was not like this, probably because I fell too hard and couldn't get up.
Now that I think about it, I was caught at the police station for voyeurism, and I find it incredible. Thank you very much for chatting with me this afternoon, my mind suddenly cleared up, I felt that I was not so bad, and everything was put down. ”
After saying that, Ouyang Jun left Zhou Qingfeng in the living room, and ran into the bathroom to brush his teeth, take a bath, shave and change clothes. He was still singing in the bathroom, and his incomplete voice roared loudly, and he came out wearing a pair of shorts after yelling
"Why haven't you left yet?" Ouyang Jun looked at Zhou Qingfeng stupidly, and found that there were two more part-time workers in the living room who were cleaning up, and even the landlord was there. He exclaimed, "Don't touch my desk." Mess it up and I can't find anything. ”
Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the hairy computer desk, and said in a deep voice, "Ouyang Jun, I have decided to hire you." The monthly salary is tentatively set at 10,000. ”
"Good, good." The landlord clapped with both hands on the side, he took Ouyang Jun's arm, and said loudly, "Ouyang, I knew that you were a talent, I really didn't misunderstand it." How much can I help you, the rent has to go up a little bit this month. ”
Ouyang Jun's mind was still as stiff as ever, and after hearing the '10,000 monthly salary', he said a few times, "I used to work in a large company, and I can get it for a month."
The landlord hurriedly covered Ouyang Jun's mouth, turned his head to Zhou Qingfeng and smiled, "Ouyang said that he is willing, very willing." Go to work today, go to work now, get to work right away. But he needs to pay half a month's salary in advance, otherwise he will not have the money to pay the rent. ”
Two part-time workers cleared out more than a dozen bags of garbage from Ouyang Jun's house, which he had never cleaned in the two years he had lived here. The dark floor can't be cleaned with a mop, so you have to flush it and pour two packs of laundry detergent.
Ouyang Jun cleaned up his computer desk by himself, and the server that had not been powered off for two years rarely stopped, and found a dozen dead cockroaches from under the coiled power cord and socket board, plus a dead mouse.
By the time the cleanup was completed, it was already evening, and Zhou Qingfeng could finally talk about the specifications of the simulation software he needed. He, Sophia, and Professor Zheng Lao have done a lot of work in this area, focusing on the organization of the magic system in the 'Gate of True Knowledge'.
"I have a detailed magic system setting, and I need you to use software to help me achieve it." Zhou Qingfeng handed out a USB drive, "But this system is not perfect." You must design your software in an open and easy way to modify. ”
The collated information is entered by Sophia's Hidden Servant. Due to the sheer size of the magic system, less than one-tenth of it was organized, and only one percent of the computer input was completed. But this is already the content of several T's.
Ouyang Jun first looked at the general outline, and he was quite fascinated at first glance. He watched for half an hour before he remembered that he should flip through the catalog, but he was stunned by the catalog with almost no end in sight, "This setting is so big?" ”
"Yes."
"Then I can't do it alone."
"I don't expect you to do it alone, you just have to do some of it, especially the architectural design. I've seen the little games you've done, and the architecture is well designed to tolerate you stuffing a bunch of inexplicable stuff into it. ”
Dinner was ordered for takeout, and the two of them chatted about the details of the simulation software until late at night. Regarding the theory of magic, magic dynamics, magic and magic web, Ouyang Jun, as a master of 'information and computing science', shows quite strong understanding and imagination.
This brother is good at using mathematical tools, making mathematical models when experimental data is still quite scarce, calculating approximate values, and then verified by Zhou Qingfeng. This is what Professor Zheng is ashamed of, and Zhou Qingfeng is even more impressed.
The two chatted until two or three o'clock in the night, and Ouyang Jun finally began to feel sleepy. He stayed up all night in the police station last night, and he didn't rest much today, so he will finally be tired.
"Yes, yes, your idea of 'Aomine Industrial' is very good, I like it very much. But I'm really tired now, and I need to get some sleep. Talk about it tomorrow. Ouyang Jun's eyelids drooped, and he wanted to go to bed and lie on his stomach.
Go to bed? What to sleep on? Get up and cultivate immortals!
Zhou Qingfeng is a 'perfect body', and he will not be sleepy if he doesn't sleep for a few days and nights. He looked at the time, then took out a small bottle from his pocket, handed it to Ouyang Jun, and said, "Drink some of this, let's continue talking." ”
"What's this?"
"Think of it as Red Bull."
"Red Bull is useless."
"Drink and see."
Ouyang Jun really took the bottle and took a big sip. Before drinking, he was groggy and could not sit steadily; After drinking, he jumped up from the bed with a red face, and scolded loudly in the middle of the night, "Who the fuck mixed pepper in Red Bull?" ”
Ah, what a pervert!
Ouyang Jun felt that his whole body was on fire, and the fire erupted from his mouth, from his nostrils, from his eyes, and from his ears. His entire chest was burning, and life seemed to turn to ashes at this moment!
I'm not sleepy now, I'm really not sleepy at all, I'm completely refreshed.
"What is this?"
"Red Bull."
"You're a liar!"
"Well, not Red Bull. I named it 'The Giant Bull'. ”
This time it was Ouyang Jun's turn to look at Zhou Qingfeng like a fool.
The effect of the stamina potion is still very good. After taking a sip, I felt super spicy at first, and after a few seconds, I was in flames. After a minute, my whole body was full of energy, and my brain was clearer than ever, as if there were answers to countless unsolved problems.
Ouyang Jun quickly sat down in front of the computer, turned on a voice recorder to record his thoughts, and tapped on the keyboard to build the architecture. In front of him, there were four screens showing different content, and a dazzling variety of characters appeared on them.
The work was carried out the next morning. When he clicked, Ouyang Jun suddenly turned his head. He was not surprised to see Zhou Qingfeng who was still behind him, and said, "I need a team, about four or five, even if it is a novice." ”
Zhou Qingfeng nodded, he kept staring at Ouyang Jun's display screen, still recognizing the other party's ability. "Teams are necessary to speed things up a lot. How are the people in the computer science department at Cheonyang University? ”
Ouyang Jun shook his head, "The computer department of Tianyang University is too poor, just knowing programming is a fart, and the mathematics department must understand programming." And I have a request," he squirmed when it came to the request.
"What do you want?"
"Can you recruit at least one girl?"
In Ouyang Jun's bedroom, Mikoto Misaka is plastered on the wall, the bed sheets are Rei Ayana, the figure on the table is Artoria, and the terror in the wardrobe is not Poison Island Guyko, or Bayoneta, or Icarus.
Thinking about the embarrassment of this benevolent brother walking out of the police station yesterday, Zhou Qingfeng really understood his hunger and thirst, and nodded very sympathetically, "I'll recruit girls for you." ”
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