I Was a Top Student In Conan, But I Was Actually An Onmyoji

"Mr. Sagawa Yan, good morning." Seeing Sagawa Yan come out, she showed a gentle smile.

"Mingmei, good morning", he also greeted, and then noticed that there was news about the previous night's incident in the news.

Is there really a reporter who dares to break out?

Facts have proved that there is, but the official control is very strong.

The news did not dare to mention the massacre at all. It only said that there was a murder, and then hinted that the murder might not be human, and there was nothing else.

Sagawa Yan believes that there should be certain speculations inside the Metropolitan Police Department, but these speculations will obviously not be told to the public, but the upper-level people and those who have news channels should know a little bit.

No one with money and power is afraid of supernatural beings, which may take people's lives intangible.

Except for this news, there is no more talk about this matter.

Miyano Akemi patted her chest reassuringly, as long as she didn't mention it, she couldn't find any clues, so she couldn't help but look at Sagawa Yan with a mixture of admiration and fear.

Master Onmyoji's ability is too powerful, his shikigami, there is absolutely no way in modern society, it will definitely protect the safety of our sisters.

Sagawa Yan didn't notice Minmei's eyes, his mind was still on the go language, while absently picking up a sausage and putting it in his mouth, he was thinking about whether the low-level logic was tight enough.

"The development of a program still requires time and effort. Fortunately, I am standing on the shoulders of giants."

After hastily finishing his breakfast, Sagawa Yan planned to continue eating his liver.

At this moment, the door on the second floor was pushed open.

The sleepy-eyed Miyano Shiho pushed open the door and came out, "Sister, what time is it?"

Her clothes were still last night's clothes, and there were many creases printed on her while sleeping, and her dazed and defenseless appearance was quite different from usual, as cute as a small animal...

Yan Sagawa suddenly realized one thing, he left in a hurry and didn't seem to bring a change of clothes for the sisters...

No wonder Mingmei saw that she hesitated to speak, and seemed to be aware of this problem.

"Zhibao, you haven't woken up yet." Mingmei hurried upstairs and pulled Zhibao into the room again.

I'll ask again when I move...

Looking at this scene, Sagawa Yan shrugged and walked into the study again.

The slender fingers covered the keyboard again. With the computer turned on, a new round of coding time began.

After laying the foundation, the castle needs to build its main structure.

Originally, Sagawa Yan wanted to create a main body with various libraries similar to java, which contained everything that one could expect, like a luxurious reception hall on a solid foundation.

But this morning's prophetic dream changed his mind. Since it is such a barbaric era of the Internet and programming languages, it should be simple, durable, and powerful enough, like an armed barracks, to turn those incoming code farmers into Go language is a warrior who expands the territory.

Taking advantage of the weakness of java, the old and weak c language, and the young python, 1.4 took away all the markets in one fell swoop.

Sagawa Yan's ten fingers are linked together like a pianist playing the piano elegantly, but with flying speed.

Cough, maybe it's like the typing speed of Zaan Wendou champion.

The current go language is starting to be different from the original world, with the addition of Sagawa language's own understanding and ideas, it is becoming a real Sagawa language go language.

Lines of code have become part of the castle, and each comment has become a banner fluttering in the wind on the castle.

New syntax, new rules, more powerful capabilities, and better performance, these are the gifts Sagawayan intends to provide to coders all over the world.

If they become bald because of learning this, it has nothing to do with themselves.

This tall and majestic castle is not far from birth.

Chapter 137 Sharing with the World (Part 2)

2 hours passed by in a flash.

It was noon.

"Mr. Sagawa Yan, it's time for lunch."

Miyano Akemi knocked on the door outside the study, and the voice coming through the thick door was a bit muffled.

Sagawayan's attention was still on the code, and he responded casually, "You guys eat, I won't eat." Mingmei seemed to have heard it, and did not speak again.

For a long time, there was no sound from outside.

In the study, only the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard kept ringing.

After a while.

Miyano Shiho carefully opened the door and walked in, holding a bowl of rice in his hand, which was full of dishes.

She tiptoed to Sagawa Yan, and put the bowl beside Sa Chuanyan.

Seeing that Sagawa Yan still did not move, he seemed relieved, looked at the computer screen for a while behind Sagawa Yan, and then walked out.

Sagawa typed the last line of code, and temporarily relaxed. Most of the construction has a framework, and the rest is filled.

Only then did he smell the aroma of food and noticed a bowl of fragrant rice beside him. "Huh? Did it come from Mingmei or Shibao?"

Sagawayan guessed in his heart that he thought Minmei was more likely. "Really, 28, I obviously have witnesses."

He laughed at himself, and then looked at Yaodao Ji, I'm an Onmyoji. "Who brought the food just now?" Staring at the girl version of Demon Sword Girl, she just stared at Sagawa Yan with her red eyes, and seemed to have no intention of speaking.

It seems that I am an onmyoji, and I can't change the problem that I don't know who sent it.

Sagawayan simply didn't care anymore, and took his job to eat.

afternoon.

Sagawa Yan started the final march, vowing to build the castle today.

With his fingers flying, his brain was thinking at a high speed, and he turned everything he thought of into his codes.

Several hours of continuous and uninterrupted coding brought a reward for every effort. After 4 hours, he finally completed all the preparations.

The castle in the go language is ready to attract people to stay at any time!

"Okay, let's finally make a small program that automatically posts posts, and share the go language with the tourists on those forums."

Sagawayan continued to work hard, and completed this small program in a short while.

On the Internet at this time, everyone is used to chat rooms, forums, and portals, but everyone's enthusiasm for it is not high.

Even Yahoo, the leader, has not attracted enough popularity.

The Internet at this time is harmonious, and sharing is the ethos on the Internet at this time.

"I will share this Go language, which is far ahead of the times, with the whole world!"

Yan Sagawa smiled and pressed the start button of the applet.

The code in the applet starts to run according to the rules that have been written.

The installation package and grammar rules of go language began to be shared with the whole world.

In the White Eagle Country, it was still 4 o'clock in the morning.

But there are already a group of night owls staying up all night surfing the Internet.

Quincy. Robin is such a young man. As a computer science student at Stanford, a well-known university, he has become accustomed to living an upside-down life on the Internet day and night.

Today, as usual, he came to a secret chat room. The people chatting here are all geeks who admire technology and like the spirit of the Internet.

"Hey guys, what are you talking about?"

His account Western Cowboy issued such a sentence.

He saw people talking constantly on the public screen, which often meant that something had aroused everyone's discussion.

No one paid attention to him, and everyone kept repeating exclamation words like "too strong", "too awesome" and so on.

"Oh shit, what the **** are these sons of **** talking about?" Quincy cursed, scratching his head, wondering what the **** was so magical that everyone was talking about.

Finally, a well-connected account seemed to have seen his speech, and sent him a link with a sentence, "This is so cool, you will love it to death."

"Oh, I want to see what good stuff it is?"

Quincy muttered, typed a thank you while typing on the keyboard, and clicked on the link.

"go language compiler, and grammar rules?"

It’s another new programming language. Quincy understands it. There are a lot of programming languages ​​on the market, but unfortunately, few of them are easy to use.

It is estimated that it is a new programming language.

Quincy is used to using java, which just appeared a year ago. From the first time he used it, he was fascinated by its powerful virtual machine.

I had no interest in opening it at first, but thinking about how many well-known bigwigs in the room were full of praise, he accidentally clicked install again.

"Let me expose your true colors."

He clicked on the grammar of the go language, and the top sentence attracted him quite a lot, "go language always firmly believes that sharing is the spirit of the Internet."

Quincy whistled, "Cool man, I'll give you a 40 for that."

He continued to read and found that the grammar of the go language was simpler than he believed, at least, much simpler than his favorite java.

"Simple is not necessarily good," he insisted.

The go language compiler was installed quickly, and Quincy clicked to open it, planning to turn one of his previous java works into a go work to try.

Since it was the first time to write in go language, 757 wrote very slowly and often made mistakes, but when he finished writing, he was surprised to find that the number of lines of code was only one-third of that of java. "So streamlined?"

Unbelievably, he clicked to start compiling.

This new go-converted work runs very smoothly, far better than running on java.

Shocked, he immediately began further research and testing of this new go language.

More streamlined syntax, more powerful capabilities, and better performance.

Everything about the go language fascinates a technical geek like him.

He began to understand why those bigwigs were talking awesome, because he couldn't help but use his account to post a sentence on the public screen, "This is really cool!" The camp defected to the go camp.

And similar scenes are frequently staged throughout the Internet. In Sakura Country…

In England…

Sagawa Yan's mini program is still non-stop, looking for rooms, forums, sending links, and publicizing.

This model, known as the water army in the 21st century, has never been thought of by anyone.

There are always people who see it and ignore it, but there are also many people who like new things and find treasures after clicking on it.

The castle of go language is attracting curious civilians to go in and visit. .

Chapter 138 Moving Back to Sagawa's House (Part 3)

The spread on the Internet is still going on, but Sagawa Yan is out of control for the time being, he is going to move back to his house.

Put all the things you want to take away together, a lv6 five ghost transport technique.

Compared with the five little ghosts in lv1 at the beginning, the five ghosts in lv6 are very huge. Only one ghost moved about this thing, and the other four ghosts stood still and looked at Sagawa Yan.

After having more spiritual power, Sagawa finally no longer needs to carefully calculate and use it, and the convenience of Onmyoji in daily life has been revealed.

For example, the five ghosts can carry things in addition to stealing things.

In addition to seeing ghosts, spiritual vision can also be used as a telescope, a perspective mirror, and occasionally used to peep...

lv6's five ghosts transfer has gained two good features.

Scientific calculations, through accurate calculations, the five ghosts can steal more things at a time.

The original was returned, and the conscience of the five ghosts who had stolen it discovered that they had left an imitation made by spiritual power on the scene, which dissipated after a few hours.

The most interesting of the two features is that the original is returned, and a copy can be made, which greatly reduces the possibility of the five ghosts being discovered.

Sagawa Yan walked into the living room empty-handed, and saw Miyano Akemi and Miyano Shiho covering their little faces tightly.

"Do you seem to be more eye-catching with your disguise?"

Sagawayan looked at the two girls who were almost covering themselves with a funny face.

"There really isn't a better tool."

Mingmei helplessly explained.

It's a pity that Vision cannot be used on others, otherwise it would be so troublesome.