The Lighter and Princess Gown – Book 1: Barren Grasslands

The night was dim and the piano sounded.

Zhu Yun was stunned by Ren Di's progress.

The last time she heard Ren Di playing the piano, she was at the level of twinkle and twinkle. At present, all kinds of variations were strumming, and Zhu Yun was stunned.

After finishing playing, Ren Di set aside the piano and sat side by side with Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun said: "It's amazing." This time it was sincere.

Ren Di shrugged.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Yun suddenly said, "It's worth it."

Ren Di was a bit puzzled.

Zhu Yun pointed at her piano and said, "It's worth it if I can play this, but I don't come here for self-study."

Ren Di looked at her expressionlessly, for a while, and moved her lips.

Zhu Yun feels that this is the expression she is closest to "laughing" since she met Ren Di.

There was a piece of paper in front of me.

Zhu Yun took it, and by the dim night light, saw an address above.

"My studio, you don't want to stay here at school and just sit here."

"studio?"

"Not far from school."

Zhu Yun nodded and collected the paper.

Ren Di stretched his waist and rubbed his eyes, revealing a sense of tiredness.

"Very tired." Zhu Yun asked.

"Well, I have to go to Li Diao at night." Ren Di picked up the water bottle next to him, unscrewed his drink, and complained in a low voice.

"Liu Sisi?" Zhu Yun thought for a while, "The art school?"

"Yes, the one who doesn't dare to take pictures without filters."

"..."

Liu Sisi is Li Zhi's girlfriend. The figure of a Coke bottle is the same as a dummy.

Ren Di hummed: "That plastic woman can't wait to grow on Li Diao."

Zhu Yun remembered what Fang Shumiao said before, saying: "Li Yu's girlfriend seems to have been very diligent."

"Yes." Ren Di drank the water and put the bottle back in his bag. "Smelly scorpion, chaotic private life."

Zhu Yun whispered: "Then you should pay attention to it on weekdays."

"What do you notice?"

Zhu Yun didn't dare to be too straightforward, and explained carefully: "It's just ... measures ..."

Ren Di looked at her strangely at first, then suddenly realized that she looked up and laughed.

"Hahahaha! My God!" Ren Dile didn't pay any attention to the image, and the whole person fell to the ground, pumping.

Zhu Yun: "... You don't have to roll on the ground."

Ren Di got up and patted Zhu Yun fiercely.

"You're so **** funny!"

Zhu Yun: "..."

Ren Di crossed his legs, took out the cigarette from his clothes, and handed it to Zhu Yun.

"Do you want it?"

Zhu Yun shook his head.

"Don't?" Ren Di drew a cigarette, squinted at her, and said to her with a low-smoke smoky voice: "If you smoke, I will tell you something interesting."

Zhu Yun silently took a cigarette out.

Ren Di smiled meaningfully.

The smell of tobacco entered the heart, and the night was long.

"My relationship with Li Yu is not that kind."

"Oh."

Ren Di took a breath and said, "I don't like him, but ... someone in our bedroom likes him."

Zhu Yun was choked like he was smoking for the first time.

There are a total of three dormitory rooms, and no elimination method is needed.

Ren Di put his arms on his knees and snorted. "Otherwise, why do you think she insisted on staying at the base? Her brain is very laborious with Li Dong's project.

Zhu Yun looked at Ren Di.

Ren Di: "How?"

Zhu Yun shook his head and said, "You gave me smoke just to make me feel shocked?"

Ren Di giggled, and still said the same sentence after the laugh: "You're so **** funny."

Zhu Yun sat back and pondered the previous clues in the smoke.

It turns out that when Fang Shumiao talked to her about Ren Di and Li Diao, in a vague tone, she was jealous? She likes Li 峋 ... what happened?

"No drama."

Ren Dichong spit a long cloud of smoke in the distance, without any emotional evaluation:

"She can't hold on for long, this person Li Qiu ... General women can't keep up with him."

*

That night, Zhu Yun stepped on the door and went back to the dormitory. Fang Shumiao was sitting on a stool in a daze.

Zhu Yun passed, her hands shook in front of her eyes.

"Hey hell."

Fang Shumiao woke up and saw Zhu Yun. He suddenly pulled Zhu Yun's arm like he saw a life-saving straw.

"Zhu Yun, help!"

Zhu Yun was startled, "What, what?"

Fang Shumiao brought the two pieces of paper on the desk and showed them to Zhu Yun.

"This, this, do you have any moves?"

Zhu Yun took the paper and took a closer look. The functional requirements listed above are listed above.

Zhu Yun: "What is this?"

Fang Shumiao was paralyzed on the table, "Practice Base Project."

Zhu Yun carefully looked at the requirements of the above item.

"Do you want to practice developing websites?"

Fang Shumiao turned back: "It's not practice, you turn back."

Zhu Yun turned directly to the second page and saw that the last payment was the name of a company.

She raised her eyes again to Fang Shumiao, who was confused, "Zhu Yun, he plans to go outsourcing the company's website."

Zhu Yun didn't say a word, re-read the first page.

"How do you allocate these functions?"

"If it can be taken down, one by one? I don't know."

Zhu Yun nodded and asked, "How can it be taken down?"

"Get a fart!"

"..."

Fang Shumiao straightened and frowned.

"Look at what was written on the paper, the functional requirements inside are not what we can do now. And those competitors outside are professionally outsourcing IT, how experienced they are." Speaking of which, Fang Shumiao couldn't help Long sigh: "The project needs to be completed to add credits. If we know that we can't complete it, we still have to do it. How much time do we have to spend in vain."

Zhu Yun returned the material to her: "What are you going to do, quit?"

"Ah?" Fang Shumiao seemed to be asked, "Exit?"

She didn't seem to have considered the issue of withdrawal, staring blankly at the two thin sheets of paper in her hand, and started a new round of daze.

This time Zhu Yun didn't bother her any more. She returned to her position and moved her mouse.

The computer that did not turn off when it left was turned on again.

The bright red heart in the center of the screen is still beating.

The night was dark outside the window.

Is Ren Di still playing the piano?

After sitting for a while, Zhu Yun whispered: "Fang Shumiao, which function do you want to write, I will help you."

Fang Shumiao was so excited that he ran over to give Zhu Yun a big hug. The last two picked a "recommended product recommendation" among a bunch of functions.

It has been more than a decade since Languan Food Company has been engaged in the production of snacks and nutritional products. However, under the current environment of Internet development, traditional industries can no longer operate and they want to transform.

After getting the title, Zhu Yun began to try to conceive sketches and search for related materials.

Zhu Yun worked for a week and night, and the functions were almost realized. She packed it up and let Fang Shumiao take it to the base.

To be honest, she was doing it for the first time, and Zhu Yun didn't know whether it would succeed or not.

Early on Saturday morning, Zhu Yun woke up very early and climbed out of bed, sitting in a daze on the stool with his palm supporting his chin. The desktop was full of web development books borrowed from the library, and she was torn to and fro.

Fang Shumiao's itinerary today is to go to the meeting in the morning and participate in the activities of the practice base in the afternoon. He didn't return until the evening.

Zhu Yun had no appetite for eating all day. When Fang Shu Miao came back, Zhu Yun immediately asked her:

"how about it?"

"What?" Fang Shumiao hadn't reacted yet. "What's the matter?"

"base."

"Ah ..." Fang Shumiao shrugged. "He said it was useless."

Zhu Yun felt so cold that he forgot to ask why.

Fang Shumiao also said: "But he said that even if you make a function to contribute to the project, my credits are ok and I don't have to quit the project. Zhu Yun, you are a genius!"

Genius is a ghost.

Zhu Yun finally asked, "Why can't it be used?"

Fang Shumiao blinked: "He didn't say."

Zhu Yun almost roared out-you asked him!

Perhaps Zhu Yun's idea was too strong, Fang Shumiao moved the stool to explain.

"Well, this is the case. Although the base is almost stable at about a dozen people, the real core team is just a few people. Li Yi and Gao Jianhong are the center. They are together every day. , It might be the program you wrote ... not the same as their thinking. "

What are their ideas?

The function has been realized, what other ideas are needed?

Zhu Yun's chest tightness and shortness of breath.

She was fortunate that she didn't eat too much for dinner, otherwise she would definitely have a stomachache.

"Don't think about it, their brains are different from normal people. Come! Here you are!" Fang Shumiao brought a big bag from the back, inside it was a bear backpack.

"I bought it the day before yesterday, thank you so much this time."

Zhu Yun waved his hand, "No, I'm learning too."

"No, you have to keep it, otherwise I will not be sorry, I will invite you to dinner again tomorrow night."

"Really, you are too kind."

"Hold it, it's hard to come to an end, it must be celebrated. This week my heart ... seven times."

That night.

Zhu Yun had a dream, and a bunch of bears stepped on her in the dream.

The next day still trampled on and off.

...

After being trampled on for three consecutive days, Zhu Yun, with his panda eyes in mind, took the program to find Old Man Lin.

She couldn't really tell herself that things had come to an end.

Zhu Yun did not tell Old Man Lin that this was a project for the practice base. She only said that she had recently done a function of self-study and wanted to see where there were deficiencies.

Old man Lin looked at the whole program in silence, looking at Zhu Yun.

This is the expression that makes her somewhat familiar-when she was in the office, old man Lin looked at Li Xie and discussed issues with him.

This expression made her unconsciously serious.

Old man Lin: "Zhu Yun, I found the code you wrote is very short, it should be streamlined many times, right."

Zhu Yun nodded.

"That's right. As the saying goes, the code is like a woman's skirt. The shorter the better."

"..."

"But simplicity and complexity are just one aspect, you are just a little bit less, you need to think more about how to abstract and modularize your thinking. I said it in the first class, do n’t indulge in tricks Let ’s focus on the big picture. ”Mr. Lin turned off the compiler, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly asked,“ Do you like programming? ”

This problem made Zhu Yun pause for a few seconds.

Do you like it?

It does not seem.

Don't like it?

It seems not.

What is that pushing her in that direction?

"If you are interested in practice, I suggest you can go to Li Dong to try it."

why.

"It will definitely help."

Is it.

Zhu Yun left with his head down, and just out of the office door, a pair of feet in sight.

Looking up, Li Diao leaned against the window sill of the hallway, holding the notebook with one arm. Although it was autumn, he was still wearing half-sleeves, with sleeves on both sides and shoulders, and short blond hair on the top of his head, as usual.

Against the light, Zhu Yun couldn't see his look clearly, but a little thought, it should be as ridiculous and ironic as before.

"Should the class representative listen to the teacher?"

Zhu Yun had no strength to deal with him, turned his head and walked out.

Three meters away, a clear and lazy voice came from behind—

"Come here? Come on, please."