An Expert Is actually By My Side

　　 has walked hundreds of meters along the edge of the playground, and Hao Yun couldn't help feeling a little anxious looking at the dormitory further and further away.

　　 When the old guy called him out, he didn't mean to get into the topic at all. He just kept going around in circles and asked him how he was living recently, whether he was tired from military training, and he was not used to such unnourishing topics.

　　 Just when Hao Yunzheng was about to go straight to the topic, and tentatively asking him what was going on, the old dean finally said something a little nutritious.

　　 "Student Hao, how are you preparing for the cup?"

　　 "...Hope Cup?"

　　 Hearing this strange name, Hao Yun was taken aback subconsciously, with a confused expression on his face.

　　 What is that?

　　 Seeing that Hao Yun seemed to have heard about it for the first time, Dean Li gave him a strange look.

　　 "It's the National College Student Programming Contest. Didn't your computer basic course teacher tell you?"

　　 "Oh, ah... I have studied it, but haven't signed up yet." When he said this, Hao Yun smiled and looked away slightly.

　　 To be honest, he didn't plan to sign up at all, he just used this to stimulate the salted fish of Lao Zheng.

　　 I don't know if he saw through Hao Yun's idea that he didn't plan to participate. Dean Li hehe smiled and said.

　　 "It doesn't matter if you don't sign up, but you have to start preparing for this work as soon as possible. After all, time waits for no one."

　　 After understanding the hint in Dean Li’s words, Hao Yun smiled bitterly and said, “I’m not military training, how can I do that...”

　　 "This year is really unfortunate," Dean Li Guoping smiled and said, "In previous years, we had military training in September, and the National Day was just a few days off. This year, the military training was moved to October, which happened to conflict with this Hope Cup."

　　 Hao Yun made a helpless expression.

　　 Look, it's not that I don't want to participate, it's because conditions don't allow it.

　　 However, Dean Li Guoping didn't seem to intend to let him go just like that, and said after thinking about it.

　　 "Well, I think your kid is also a smart person, so I won't go around with you. Let's discuss it."

　　 "What to discuss..."

　　 "I don't expect you to win the Hope Cup back this year. You will work hard this year to make it to the final."

　　 You said it easily...

　　 Hao Yun made a helpless expression: "If I have time, I would also like to participate... But this military training——"

　　 "It's easy to say, I specifically approve that you don't have to go. Just go over and take a look at the last two national defense education classes."

　　 Fuck?

　　 There is this operation?

　　 Hao Yun was taken aback and looked at the dean in disbelief.

　　 "Is this... okay?"

"What's the problem with this," Dean Li chuckled and patted his shoulder, "With me here, what are you worried about? I will arrange for you to be an instructor every day. What do you think about the game in the computer room?"

　　 Without hesitation, Hao Yun said immediately.

　　 "I want to participate!"

　　 If you don't participate, you won't participate.

　　 Typing codes in the computer room is not more comfortable than basking in the sun on the playground?

　　 Xinli man can not endure hardship without suffering, he is not like Lao Zhu that second, of course, how comfortable he is.

　　 game?

　　 Anyway, just join in the fun, he couldn't win the championship as a freshman, and no one would blame him——

　　 However, when Hao Yunzheng was thinking this way, Dean Li gave him a meaningful smile.

"Then it's settled, you have to work hard. But I also put the shame on the front. I am so optimistic about you. If you can't even make it to the finals, you will be with the freshmen next year in your sophomore year. Military training or physical exercise is good."

　　 Hao Yun: "……"

　　淦!

　　 have to make the finals?

　　 Seeing the smile on the old fox’s face, he knew it was definitely not that simple...

　　……

　　 turned around and went back to the bedroom.

　　 As soon as Hao Yun entered the door, he saw three pairs of eyes looking towards him.

　　 Before he could ask, "What are you thinking about again?" Lao Zhu stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

　　 "Brother Yun!"

　　 Throwing away this guy’s hand, Hao Yun rolled his eyes

　　 "What do you call your father for?"

　　 This time Lao Zhu didn't try to argue with him on the issue of age, and he forgot about it 80% of the time.

　　 "What the **** is the dean looking for you?"

　　 "It's not a big deal, it's just the hope cup."

　　 "Hope Cup?" Old Zheng, who was sitting next to him holding a chair and listening, was taken aback, and asked with a puzzled look, "What does this have to do with the dean?"

　　 "It is related to the collective honor of our collective house, and what we insist on saying is also a bit related."

　　 Old Zhu hesitated and continued: "But our military training...Do you have time to write code?"

　　 "Oh, military training, if that's the case, the dean told me that I don't need to go tomorrow... I just need to report to the computer room at that time."

The moment 　　's voice fell, the bedroom was quiet for a while.

　　 Hao Yun clearly saw that the eyes that converged on him changed from surprise to envy, and from envy to jealousy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 "Brother Yun..."

　　 "What's wrong?"

　　 Zheng Xueqian looked excited, and even his voice trembled.

　　 "Is it too late to register now?"

　　 Hao Yun looked at him inexplicably.

　　 "...It's too late. You can sign up before the end of the month. Didn't you sign up yet?"

　　 Zheng Xueqian said excitedly: "I mean, can I not need military training after signing up?"

　　 "Uh, I can't count this, you can consult the dean."

　　 This time, even Liang Ziyuan, who has never spoken much, couldn't help but join the topic.

　　 "Then are you still missing teammates?"

　　 "Individual competition requires a chicken teammate."

　　 There was a sigh in the bedroom.

　　 The good brothers were all suffering together, but I didn't feel that tired.

　　 As a result, some people have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering in advance!

　　 shook his head vigorously, Lao Zheng said with a sigh.

　　 "Is this so...it's too unfair!"

　　 Hao Yun smiled.

　　 "Yeah, yeah, I also think it's unfair. Don't worry, brothers. If you want to eat then, send me a WeChat message!"

　　 "What's the use of sending you," Old Zhu said bitterly, "Even if you buy a watermelon, how can we have a chance to eat it?"

　　 "It's fine," Hao Yun said with a smile, "I can eat for you!"

　　 Zhu Kening: "……"

　　 Zheng Xueqian: "……"

　　 Liang Ziyuan: "……"

　　 Seeing that the expressions of these three animals were wrong, Hao Yun immediately picked up the washbasin and sneaked into the bathroom.

　　 Although it feels cool to pretend to be forceful, for the sake of his own life, he thinks it is better not to continue to stimulate these three poor guys...

　　……

　　 After taking a shower, it was dark outside.

　　 Wiping his hair and returning to the bedroom, Hao Yun turned on the laptop and logged on the official website of the Hope Cup National College Student Programming Contest.

　　 About yesterday, the test questions were published on the homepage of the official website.

　　 "Programs are dead, but life is alive. It is required to write a program that allows people to think about life. There is no limit to the way to solve the problem, the type of program is not limited, and it is logical and self-consistent."

　　 What does this topic mean?

　　 Looking at this topic, Hao Yun was a little confused.

　　 What does it mean to make people think about life?

　　 Is this something the program can do?

There is also the "unlimited way to solve the problem" mentioned in the question, which is also worthy of fun, but Hao Yun feels a headache. Sometimes too much freedom is not a good thing, so he has a little clue. nothing.

　　 After thinking for a while, but didn't think of a good way, Hao Yun finally shook his head and decided to put the matter aside for the time being.

　　 Anyway, there is still more than half a month before the registration deadline, so I am not in a hurry for these two days.

　　He has enough time to think about it slowly.

　　 It's just that there is something that makes him a little concerned.

　　 The rules of the competition are so broad, how can you ensure that the contestants upload their own works?

　　 It seems to be feasible in theory to spend money to find someone to customize a work.

　　 But after thinking about it, Hao Yun was relieved.

　　According to the rules of the official website, the public call for works is only the preliminaries, and the investigation is mainly about the creativity and brains of the contestants.

　　When it comes to the finals, the contestants have to go to the scene to complete it, and the supervision will naturally be much stricter than the preliminary selection of the preliminaries.

　　 Spending tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands just to buy a ticket for the finals, there is neither a certificate nor a certificate, which seems quite boring.

　　 If I don't have that strength, I will eventually be eliminated.

　　 Finally, after studying the rules of the game, Hao Yun leaned back on the chair and stretched out.

　　 It's getting late, and the novel seems to be unable to be updated today.

　　 Forget it, a pigeon in a day shouldn't be a big deal, right?

　　 I haven't signed any contract yet...

　　 Thinking so, Hao Yun reached out and turned off the notebook.

　　 And just at this time, Lao Zheng yelled at him from the upper bunk.

　　 "Damn, this dog is not updated than the author? I have been waiting for more than an hour. I am really mad at me!"

　　You are a special dog!

　　 Yeah, it's not going to change today!

　　 Hao Yun cursed back in his heart. After thinking for a while, he couldn't find a reason for arguing with this guy. In the end, he decided to leave him alone and climbed into bed and went to bed.