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Chapter 16: Shall we be salted fish together?

  A dormitory at a university in Yunzhou.

  There were only two people in the dormitory. One of the other two went to a company in Jizhou for an internship, and the other lived in a rented house off campus.

  A student with disheveled hair sat on the bed, put on glasses, and looked at the prominent "11:39" on his mobile phone, showing a sad and angry expression.

  "Ah~, I'm so uncomfortable!"

  "What's the matter, brother?"

  Opposite the bed, the roommate rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned.

  As his arms moved, the pattern of a smiling blue short-haired maid was printed on the anime pillow in his arms.

  "I'm so depraved! No, I can't be depraved any longer! I have to go to bed early and get up early!"

  The student wearing glasses said firmly.

  The dead house roommate responded with a sincere tone: "Okay! ... By the way, brother, do you want to go to the cafeteria to eat?"

  "Well... let me order takeout."

  "Then I'll order takeout too."

  The glasses classmate who got up first was a senior software major.

  He has been very anxious recently.

  In another month and a half, he will have to defend his thesis, but his graduation project has not progressed.

  When running the program before, the efficiency of the algorithm improved a little. Although I don't know why, but I am very happy that I finally have something to explain to my mentor at the weekly regular group meeting.

  However, before I was happy, I found out that there was a deviation in the initial input, and it turned out to be an oolong.

  I really want to graduate, but I really have no idea how to improve the algorithm!

  I want to learn to improve and improve the algorithm, but after spending a lot of energy, the project still has no progress.

  Trying hard but not seeing results is the most frustrating thing.

  I can't continue to learn, but I can't do it if I want him to kick off Bishu and play games happily.

  It's impossible to play games, it's impossible to play games in this life, and you can't keep learning. Only by reading novels can you live like this.

  With contradictory feelings, I went to bed at three o'clock last night after reading the novel, and didn't get up until noon.

  This state seems to have unknowingly become his daily routine.

  Although the habit that has been abolished has become natural, my heart is actually panicked.

  The glasses classmate said solemnly: "No, I can't be decadent anymore! I have to study hard!"

  "Okay!" The dead house roommate turned over, hugged his anime pillow, swiped his phone, and waited for the takeaway.

  After half an hour.

  The glasses classmates happily swipe the short video "Dou Le" while eating takeout.

  Another half hour later.

  The glasses classmates are still happily swiping the short video of "Dou Le".

  Suddenly, he suddenly woke up to something, and resolutely turned off "Shake Music": "No, I can't be decadent anymore! I'm going to study for myself!"

  After waiting for a while, I did not receive the expected response.

  Looking at his roommate in the dead house, he saw that he was concentrating on his mobile phone, playing some game, his body was shaking with laughter.

  A little jealous in my heart.

  This roommate of the dead house is really calm and calm, with a kind of calmness that never changes color.

  It can be said that a kind of realm has been abandoned.

  Every day I play games, watch videos, watch dramas, how to play and how to play, without the slightest feeling of nervousness about defending in a month and a half.

  Seeing his fascinated appearance, he stood behind him and looked over curiously: "What are you playing? So happy."

  Hearing this question, the roommate of the dead house immediately raised his head, his eyes flashing with excitement: "I was just a little bored, so I just played a game, what the fuck, it's so fun, really, it's called..."

  The roommate of the dead house got stuck halfway through the introduction, so he quit and took a look: "I didn't pay attention to the name of the game when I played just now,

By the way, it's called "The Demon King Hides the Holy Sword from the Brave". I've reached the sixth level, can you try it too? "

  The glasses classmate refused righteously: "If I don't play, I can't fall any more! I'm going to self-study in the afternoon!"

  "Okay!" The expression of the dead housemate's expression was still a bit regretful, "I tell you, this game is really interesting! The brain is very big, it's a pity not to play!"

  The classmate with glasses has already started putting the computer in the computer bag, shaking his head left and right, with a firm expression and a bold tone: "No~! I'm going to ~self~study this afternoon! Bye!"

  After speaking, he left the bedroom without looking back.

  ...

  library.

  The student with glasses found a study table in the back row and sat down, and placed the computer in front of him with a solemn sense of ceremony.

  The light is soft, the temperature is suitable, and the time is exactly two o'clock. Such an afternoon is perfect for studying.

  Let's read the foreign language literature about SVM that I read half of the time before.

  What's going on here? Well, it should be passed a parameter. What is the purpose of passing this parameter? I don't understand... Search the shell's parameter transfer rules... I seem to understand a little...

  Half an hour passed.

  The glasses classmate closed a webpage in a dizzy manner, raised his head, looked up at the ceiling with a melancholy 45-degree angle, and thought about life: "In the beginning, why did I choose this topic? Why?"

  "Hey, after studying hard for so long, why not take a break?" The glasses student was hesitating.

  Um? I do not know when a mobile phone was spread out in my hand, and it was still open.

  Then, by the way, brush up on the circle of friends.

  After half an hour.

  "No!" The eye classmate suddenly realized that he was here to study in the afternoon!

  He put away his phone resolutely.

  Continue reading the literature.

  Hey, this long-haired lady seems to be pretty.

  That little sister's stool is so long, isn't her water glass so round?

  No, what am I going to do?

  The glasses classmate was lost for a while, and unconsciously fiddled with his mobile phone.

  By the way, didn't the roommate say that they found a very interesting game?

  The name is quite long, like a demon king.

  "Ah, it should be this, "The Demon King Hides the Holy Sword from the Brave". Looking at the pictures released in the introduction, the picture seems to be a bit crude, and it is only a dozen megabytes in size. Is it fun? It won't be fooling me, will it?"

  The glasses classmate murmured and looked at the calm eyes of the hero on the game icon for a few seconds.

  I don't know why, but it gives me a very relaxing feeling.

  On second thought.

  "Well, if it is more than ten megabytes, the content is not expected to be much. I just finished playing and continue to study."

  ...

  In lighthearted music.

  A few slimes who looked silly and dumb appeared.

  The glasses classmate poked with interest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  It turned out to be a casual game just a little bit. Although this slime is a bit silly, it's still cute.

  However, his smile didn't last long before it froze on his face and gradually turned into a confused expression.

  What the hell, slime beat me to death?

  There are even traps.

  It doesn't matter, it's just a momentary negligence, and then I'll be serious.

  ...

  Bedroom at night.

  Dead housemate: "Brother, are you back? How was your study today?"

  The glasses classmate put down the computer bag with a heavy tone: "Hey, stop talking, it's another decadent day."

  "It's okay, learn a little is a little, continue to work hard tomorrow."

  The eye classmate nodded heartily: "Tomorrow I will definitely not continue to fall."

  "I believe you."

  "...By the way, how many levels have you played the game you recommended to me today? I have an ending that I can't play."

  "...Brother, why don't you be a salted fish with me? Isn't it beautiful?"