Chapter 76: Course matching software

White turned the notebook around and turned towards the classroom. Turning to the girl in the beige skirt, she gently asked, "I will know if you have applied for a topology course next semester. You don't need to tell me the result, just remember it for yourself."
The girl was puzzled, but she still nodded clearly.
At this time, the students in the classroom that had been immersed in their own world were all curious about it. They sat upright, raised their necks and looked here.
White opened the notebook under their gaze, while slowly sliding his hand on it to manipulate, and while clicking on the designed software, he said: "This is the page for course matching. If we click in, we can see a table like this. ..."
Under White's explanation, these people raised their necks one after another, just to see the controls on the notebook more clearly.
Among these people are economics and trade, mathematics, and computer science like White. In short, there are not as many people who come to study topology subjects like ordinary courses, but there are many different kinds of subjects in each department.
White first introduced them to the simple manipulation of this program, and then said: "Your name is E Sellin, isn't it?"
Sellin nodded.
White then entered the name E Sellin, and at this time her course information was automatically searched from the campus network and turned into a link. If you open this link, the page will show Sellin's course form for the next semester.
Topology is shown in the column in September, which means that Sellin has reported this course.
White told Sellin about this conclusion, and Sellin gave an incredible thumbs up, and first said twice "really." Then she bent down and looked at her disciplinary mix in the notebook.
White said at this moment: "Such a software can help everyone find the course time and category easily."
There was a commotion from below, and they seemed to feel very strange and talked to each other looking forward to the right. While White was enjoying the admiration they had passed on, there was a sudden burst of laughter outside the door.
White turned and looked over. It was the horse-faced man in the differential geometry classroom before. Ma Lianmen is surrounded by many people today, as always, and there are no shortage of cute and beautiful beauties around him. Seeing that it was White, Ma Liannan stopped. A weird and mocking smile appeared on his long face.
"Who I thought it was? It turned out to be the great programmer White Engelson." Ma Liannan said as he asked people around him to cater. The group of people who had played well with him indeed cooperated, yin and yang cried out strangely.
"Course matching table? Is this the program concept you wrote on the board last time?" Ma Liannan said, "You didn't see it later. Did anyone tear up the blank paper you asked to write your name? Hahaha, really Terrible."
"Of course I know." White said, "because I tore it."
Ma's face seemed to be choked, but he quickly recovered his full level of combat effectiveness. He turned his attention to the software: "Ah! Course matching. You don't think this is a good thing. When your course is plagiarized, it is quite Yu exposed his secrets to the public alive. Would you still like this feeling?"
auzw.com Seeing the originally good atmosphere in the classroom, he was about to be driven away by the horse-faced man. White knew that it was the most stupid thing to deal with this horse-faced man at this moment, so White turned his attention to the people in the classroom again.
His eyes first slid over the off-white skirt next to him, and then slid to the group of melon-eaters who didn't know the truth.
"Hey! Guys." White said slowly, "First of all, the timetable itself is not a matter of absolute privacy. When your friends ask you for your timetable, will you refuse? Secondly, even if you are a stranger People. What's the use if you know it?-because this course is a personal application."
"Personal?" someone asked below.
"Yes, it's an individual." Huai said, "Imagine that when you are in a topology class, you are sitting next to a cute girl like Sellin. In my case, you want to check her choice. Which courses have been taken so that you can apply for the same course with her again. When you are too shy and afraid to ask, you can use such a course matching table."
This statement is obviously very effective and persuasive, and these people have become restless. Especially the few men in the back row who are ashamed to speak, but are rich in emotion. They feel that such software is simply customized for their own sake, so they feel excited and restless.
And E Sellin, a girl in a beige skirt next to her, is also full of joy for being praised.
White turned to the horse face before and said: "There is no shortage of people with bad intentions everywhere. If you have to consider such people in everything, all open free software will become a third-party channel for malicious use."
This is very clear, pointing directly at the horse face is ill-intentioned.
The high-achieving students snickered, and the ridiculed horse face was surrounded by his "clusters". The horse face was naturally not good for an instant, and he could only swallow for a while, and said angrily: "It is you who are not. You can’t protect your account’s personal security information. It’s my shit.

"I didn't develop software for you from the beginning. What I said just now was just to refute you." White turned to the classroom again, "This is the same as public dating sites. When choosing to disclose personal information in order to submit more Which of the two do you prefer, friends, and those who keep self-confidentiality?"
no doubt. This group of college students who had with each other replied in unison: "Make friends!"
White slapped the horse's face secretly again.
He said a pun. First, it is naturally aimed at software. Second, your horse face itself is a social "little prince", so you still care about the confidentiality of personal information, funny? Then simply wrap the whole person so that no one can see it. Giant baby.
Ma's face disappeared for a while, his face flushed with anger, and he couldn't say a word to refute.
But White didn't want to let go of the maggot powder, which was a scumbag and smelly.
White leaned back and leaned in front of the podium, with his arms around his arms, his face was cold, and he laughed and mocked: "There are always these people who stand and talk without backache. When they deny the fruits of other people's labor and step back, this Raised people are already the worst scum at the bottom of society."
"you!"
White said: "Yes, it's you. Don't doubt it."