Chapter 312: chat

When Zhou Qingfeng was a programmer, he was just a third-rate. He asked, only to interview the old professor who was hidden inside. But when it comes to algorithms and the like, Ouyang Jun has become sharp-headed and talks openly.
Professor Zheng is not a computer major. But he has heard extensively, and has been involved in all kinds of engineering subjects. He has also asked a variety of questions, which is the most suitable way to find out. Two hours later, his evaluation was 'OK'.
Now that the old professor said 'OK,' it is really okay. Zhou Qingfeng asked a question of his own concern, "Ouyang, you graduated from a prestigious university with a master's degree, and it is not bad to find a job casually. How could it be so miserable?"
Ouyang Jun has not spoken for two hours in a long time. The questions that Zhou Qingfeng recounted were all-encompassing. From computers to engineering applications to artistic accomplishment, he had to be highly focused, so that the more he answered, the more apathetic look seemed to come back to life.
As for why it was 'so miserable', Ouyang Jun also scratched his head and said with a bitter smile, "I don't know why? I didn't live like this at first, probably because I was so tall and suddenly fell too heavy and couldn't get up.
Now I think that I was caught in the police station because of peeping, and I felt incredible. Thank you very much for being able to chat with me this afternoon. My mind suddenly opened up, and I felt that I was not so bad, and everything was put down. "
After that, Ouyang Jun left Zhou Qingfeng in the living room, ran into the bathroom, brushed his teeth, bathed, shaved, and changed his clothes. He was still singing in the bathroom, and his incomplete voice roared loudly.
"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, even the landlord was there. He exclaimed even more, "Don't touch my table. Messed up, 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. Is your monthly salary tentatively set at 10,000?"
"Okay." The landlord applauded with both hands, he took Ouyang Jun's arm, and said loudly, "Ouyang, I know you are a personal talent. I'm not mistaken. How busy I am for you. The rent must be raised this month. a little."
Ouyang Jun's mind is still stiff as before. After hearing "10,000 yuan salary", he gave a few voices: "I have worked in a large company before, but I took it for a month."
The landlord quickly covered Ouyang Jun's mouth and smiled at Zhou Qingfeng. "Ouyang said he is willing and very willing. Go to work today, go to work now, and immediately go to work. But he must pay half a month's salary in advance, otherwise he will not have the money to pay the rent. "
Two hourly workers cleared a dozen bags of garbage from Ouyang Jun's house because he had never cleaned it in two years. The dark floor can't be cleaned with a mop. You have to flush it with two bags of washing powder.
Ouyang Jun cleaned his computer desk by himself. The server that had not been turned off for two years had a rare stop. He found a dozen dead cockroaches from the coiled power cord and socket board, plus a dead mouse.
When the cleanup is finished in the evening, Zhou Qingfeng can finally talk about the specifications of his simulation software. He and Sofia and Professor Zheng have done a lot of work in this regard, focusing on the organization of the magic system in the ‘Door of True Knowledge’.
"I have one. The detailed magic system setting requires you to help me achieve it with software." Zhou Qingfeng handed out a USB flash drive, "but this system is not perfect. You must be open and easy to modify when designing software. . "
The collated information was entered by Sophia under the control of a hidden servant. Because the magic system is extremely large, less than one-tenth of it has been sorted out, and only one percent of computer input has been completed. But this is already the content of several t.
Ouyang Jun first looked at the outline and was quite fascinated at first glance. He looked at it for half an hour before he remembered that he should flip through the catalogue, but was stunned by the catalogue that could hardly see the end. "How big is this setting?"
"Yes."
"Then I can't figure it out by myself."
"I didn't expect you to do it alone. You only need to make part of it, especially the architectural design. I have seen the small games you have completed, and the architecture is well designed to tolerate a lot of inexplicable things."
Dinner is a takeaway, and the two of them chat about the details of the simulation software late at night. Regarding magic theory, magic dynamics, magic power and magic net, Ouyang Jun, as a master of 'Information and Computational Science', has shown strong understanding and imagination.
This man is good at using mathematical tools, and when the experimental data is still scarce, he makes mathematical models, calculates approximate values, and then is verified by Zhou Qingfeng. This is why Professor Lao Zheng is ashamed, and Zhou Qingfeng is even worse.
The two chatted at two or three in the night, and Ouyang Jun finally started to sleep. He spent the night at the police station last night, and didn't take much rest today, which will finally get tired.
"Yes, yes, your magical idea of ​​'Qingfeng Industrial' is very good, I like it very much. But I am a bit tired now, I have to sleep. Continue to talk tomorrow." Ouyang Jun's eyelids slapped and he wanted to go to bed Go on your stomach.
go to bed? What to sleep? Get up!
Zhou Qingfeng is a ‘perfect body’. He wo n’t be sleepy if he does n’t sleep for a few days and nights. When he looked at the time, he took a small bottle out of his pocket and handed it to Ouyang Jun, saying "Drink this, let's continue talking."
"what is this?"
"Just be Red Bull."
"Red Bull is useless."
"You drink and see."
Ouyang Jun really took the bottle and took a big sip. Before he drank, he was groggy, and he couldn't sit still. After he drank, he jumped up from the bed with a red face, and yelled in the middle of the night, "Who the is mixing red pepper with pepper?"
Ah, what a pervert!
Ouyang Jun felt that he was all about fire, and the fire squirted 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!
This time, I'm not sleepy, I'm really not sleepy at all, and I feel completely refreshed.
"what is this?"
"Red Bull."
"You lie to the ghost!"
"Well, it's not Red Bull. I named it 'Jiu Niu.'"
This time Ouyang Jun looked at Zhou Qingfeng like a fool.
The effect of the physical potion is still very good. After taking a sip, I felt super spicy first, and then burned down in a few seconds. After a minute, I was full of energy, the brain was unprecedentedly clear, as if there were countless unsolved problems with answers.
Ouyang Jun quickly sat in front of the computer, opened a recording pen to record his thoughts, and hit the keyboard to build the architecture. Four screens in front of him showed different contents, and various dazzling characters appeared on it.
This work will be until the next morning. At noon, Ouyang Jun suddenly turned his head. He was not surprised to see Zhou Qingfeng still behind, saying "I need a team, about four or five, even a novice."
Zhou Qingfeng nodded, he kept staring at Ouyang Jun's display, and still recognized the other party's ability. "The team is necessary to greatly speed up the progress. What about the computer department at Tianyang University?"
Ouyang Jun shook his head. "The computer department of Tianyang University is too bad. There is a fart to understand programming. You must understand programming in math. And I have a request."
"What is it?"
"Can you at least recruit a girl?"
In Ouyangjun's bedroom, Misaka Misaka is attached to the wall, the bed linen is Li Boli, the table handle is Altolia, and the t-shirt printed in the closet is not a poisonous island sister-in-law, or Beunita, or Yi Carlos.
Think about the embarrassment of this man walking out of the police station yesterday. Zhou Qingfeng really understood his hunger and nodded sympathetically, "I will give you girls."