After picking up a system

Pan Yuanyuan: You don’t want to use these as a reference, do you?

Guan Leng: Is there any problem?

Pan Yuanyuan: ...

Just a bunch of garbage.

You don't have to.

Guan Leng raised his eyebrows. Did he pull a god?

Guan Leng: What do you think?

Pan Yuanyuan: I don’t have any brilliant ideas, but I do have a lot of homework assignments.

Then I sent several files to the group.

Guan Leng was a little stunned when he opened the first transmitted file, and then it showed that the file had been withdrawn.

Guan Leng: ...

Pan Yuanyuan: Sorry, I sent it to the wrong person?????

Guan Leng: It’s okay, my lovely wife~

Pan Yuanyuan: Oh, that's disgusting~

Zhou Liran: Damn, where did this transvestite come from! Back off, back off, back offJPG.

Official cold: yue~

Pan Yuanyuan: Oh! Oh!

Zhou Liran: ShockedJPG.

The files Pan Yuanyuan sent over later were also transmitted successfully.

Guan Leng stopped talking to him and clicked on the file to check it out. The concept that caught his eye attracted him, and he couldn't help but run the algorithm on the computer.

Zhou Liran was also shocked by this knowledge.

Pan Yuanyuan just waited for the two of them quietly and also took a peek at Guan Leng's circle of friends.

Then I found out there was nothing, boring man.

There is new message in the group.

Zhou Liran: This is the difference between freshman year and first year graduate student year!

Guan Leng: Yes.

Zhou Liran: So we should still form it later, right?

Guan Leng: People have different levels of knowledge and different ideas. Don’t you think this kind of collision of ideas is cool?

Pan Yuanyuan: ApplauseJPG.

Zhou Liran: Rekindling the fighting spiritJPG.

Nice words sound great, but everyone knows that knowledge is very important.

As a result, it was common in the small group to see Guan Leng and Zhou Liran asking questions and Pan Yuanyuan answering them.

Guan Leng had already shown some signs of success, but Ling Han was not so successful. She relied on inspiration to write, and now she seemed to have reached a bottleneck. Even though the outline was clearly written on paper, the stories she wrote could not satisfy her.

She wrote and revised a story over and over again, and spent a long time on it, but she still couldn't finish it before the submission deadline, so she missed the submission deadline.

But this was originally written according to the submission requirements. Now that the submission is over, it is not so important whether this article is complete or not.

But Ling Han was stubborn and just wanted to finish the story.

She simply drew the scene in her mind and then wrote down the details according to the drawing.

The process was a bit long, but Ling Han finally felt less confused, and she quietly immersed herself in the creation of the story until she could no longer see the canvas clearly.

She stood up and turned on the light, and saw her red eyes in the mirror on the balcony door. She thought she was tired from looking at them for so long, until her roommate came back to the dormitory and asked her why she was crying, then she looked up in a daze.

It turns out that she was moved to tears by the novel she wrote.

However, such an ending is contrary to the outline and the theme of the submission.

But at this moment she felt that this was their best ending.

On the canvas, the table and chairs were dimly lit, and it was obvious that there was a lot of dust on them. From then on, no one would use this table that he had owned for the first time so preciously...

Ling Han felt that the aftereffect was a bit strong, or maybe it was because her period was approaching and her mood was fluctuating greatly.

In short, she would still cry unconsciously even when she went to bed.

She scrolled through her phone in an attempt to distract herself, and then she noticed that the submission deadline had been delayed.

She hesitated for a while, then sent the story she had just finished as a file to an email.

Contradictory topics are destined to be rejected, but the article was written for this submission. If I give up even if I have the chance, I will miss a lot.

They work hard in their respective fields and hope to shine in their respective fields.

Because there are important things to do, and important things cannot be completed in a day or two, when they are immersed in them, they will find that time passes quickly.

Summer vacation, go back to the city, study, work hard, date, continue studying, continue working hard, continue learning... and then start school again.

The progress of Guan Leng and the other two was very slow. It was really not easy to filter out too much messy information, and different algorithms needed to be customized for screening different content.

This process is like using "SUM" to calculate a grade table with spaces. The elective courses chosen by each person are more or less different.

The same algorithm does not work for everyone...

As expected, Ling Han’s previous submission was rejected, but she was not discouraged. Not everyone has the ability and luck to get accepted with just one submission.

I am lucky enough if my article is seen.

So they went on with their lives as usual, one racking his brains over algorithms, the other losing his hair over articles.

A few people occasionally go out to relax. They are happy at that time, even if the happiness is short-lived. But it is really comfortable to relax with a free mind.

It's like satisfaction taking turns to rest. They work tensely for a while and then can relax quietly so that they don't get overworked.

……

When Ling went home for the New Year, his father told Ling Han at the dinner table to pay attention to the young talents in the city, and said that he would bring the people he trained to Ling Han for her to see.

Ling Han was shocked. Was she being set up on a blind date?

She said to Ling's father, "Dad, I have a boyfriend. We have been together since we graduated from high school."

Father Ling was shocked at first, then he felt that Ling Han was framing him. After all, he had never heard that his daughter was in a relationship.

To be honest, Ling Han was only paying attention to Guan Leng at that time, and Ling's father was often not at home, so she forgot to tell Ling's father that she was in love.

She said, "Really? Don't disbelieve me. You should know my boyfriend. He's Guan Leng."

Hearing this name, Ling's father had some impression. Since his daughter was in the second year of high school, Guan Leng had been the one to bring gifts every time the Guan family attended his birthday party, because he was the eldest son, very outstanding and suitable.

And he had helped his daughter before. Are these two really together? Ling's father thought it was unlikely. If someone had said that they were having an affair when he was in the second year of high school, he might have believed it. But now that she is a sophomore, she told me that they have been dating for more than a year. I don't believe it.

My daughter is so outstanding, if I wanted to have a relationship, I would have done it a long time ago. How could anyone wait until graduation? It's impossible.

Have you forgotten that premature love is not good?

Father Ling waved his hand and said, "It's okay if Hanhan doesn't want to see people. It's still early now, and it doesn't matter if you can see them later. You don't need to make excuses to Dad."

Ling Han was somewhat helpless. He explained it to his old father, but he did not believe the truth.