In the waiting hall of Baiyun Airport.

After half a year, Lu Yiming met Zhou Zhiming again. He had just come from Xiangjiang today upon invitation.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"You're welcome and safe."

Lu Yiming smiled and stepped forward to put his arms around Zhou Zhiming's shoulders: "In this competition, with a genius like you helping me, it can be said that half of the championship trophy has been put in my pocket now."

With a strong foreign aid team like Zhou Zhiming, Lu Yiming was in a good mood.

Although he has only learned programming for a few months, Zhou Zhiming's IQ is superior to others.

Especially his amazing talent in the field of mathematics has enabled him to make rapid progress in this area, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

"The Great Luo of All Worlds"

Zhou Zhiming, who was completely unaware of this, didn't think much about it. He just smiled shyly and said modestly: "I should thank you for such an interesting thing. If it weren't for your strong recommendation, I'm afraid I wouldn't have participated.

Opportunity to compete.”

When Bill Gates called and invited Lu Yiming to participate, Lu Yiming chose to agree with the mentality of looking for a computer master. Then he suddenly remembered that when he was studying in Hong Kong, there was one of them.

In his opinion, if he could take Zhou Zhiming out for some training, he would probably be able to put him to use after returning to China.

So when Bill Gates called him to confirm the itinerary, he asked to add Zhou Zhiming to the list.

As one of the sponsors, Microsoft only increases the number of entries and does not interfere with the competition itself, so it still has this small right.

After boarding the plane, sitting in the first class cabin, Lu Yiming and Zhou Zhiming chatted about the rules of the competition.

"This competition has a group stage, and the minimum number of participants is three, so we still need one teammate now."

Zhou Zhiming looked around and asked, "Who is it? Where is he?"

"I haven't started looking yet. We'll talk about it when we get to America."

Zhou Zhiming: "..."

Good guy, can this be improvised?

Seeing that Zhou Zhiming was speechless, Lu Yiming smiled and reassured him: "Don't worry, it will be useless even if you find someone to top up your account for a while. When we get to the destination, there will be computer geniuses from all over the world. What we need is

A capable and reliable partner, not a teammate who will only hold you back, it will be the same when you find him when the time comes."

But Zhou Zhiming was a little hesitant after hearing this: "What if you find someone you think is suitable, but the other party rejects your invitation?"

However, Lu Yiming showed full confidence: "No."

"Why?"

"Because I have the ability to make money."

After speaking, Lu Yiming put on his eye mask and directly adjusted the seat to the lowest position.

"Let's take a rest first. This flight will first fly to Zhonghai, and then fly to Edo. After two transfers, it will fly to the United States. The total journey will be at least ten hours. Get some sleep to refresh yourself, and get rid of jet lag by the way.

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Zhou Zhiming shook his head slightly and said: "I'm not sleepy, I'd better practice my hand first."

As he spoke, he took out a necversasx notebook from his backpack. This is a thin and light optical-software interchangeable notebook powered by an Intel Pentium II processor. This computer has a very large 14.1-inch TFT display.

It is equipped with a pentiumii266 processor, has 256MB of SDRAM memory, and has built-in 24x. The price is as high as 40,000 yuan.

Seeing Zhou Zhiming sharpening his sword, Lu Yiming was filled with emotion. For someone as talented and talented as him who works so hard, how could he not succeed?

During this period of time, he has been working hard to solve the crisis of Mingyuan Technology. Coupled with the intense testing and review of the senior high school graduating class, even Lu Yiming felt a little lack of energy and planned to take advantage of this opportunity to "travel" abroad to relax.

one time.

He called the stewardess, asked for a glass of warm water, and then lay down on the seat. The first-class cabin was quite comfortable, at least he didn't have to be crowded with others like the ordinary cabin and had plenty of personal space.

Lu Yiming put on his eye mask, gave a few instructions to Zhao Tiezhu who was sitting next to him, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A few hours later, with the slight turbulence of the plane landing, Lu Yiming, who had just taken a nap, woke up from his sleep, stretched and asked, "What time is it?"

Zhao Tiezhu looked at a Citizen watch on his wrist and said: "It's eleven o'clock, it's time to have lunch soon. I just saw the plane prompt that lunch will be served at eleven-thirty."

Lu Yiming looked sleepily at Zhou Zhiming, who was still furiously typing on the computer, and asked: "What do you want to eat? Do you have any taboos?"

Zhou Zhiming said: "No."

Lu Yiming said to Zhao Tiezhu: "Then just watch and come."

The plane was parked at China Overseas International Airport for fuel refueling, and passengers were also getting on.

Lu Yiming noticed that two middle-aged men in their fifties and sixties walked in wearing navy blue coats. On their coats, the school emblem of Shanghai Furi University was embroidered.

Behind the two people, five young men followed. Their clothes also had the school emblem of Furi University on them.

Lu Yiming was a little moved. He remembered what Bill Gates said about inviting universities to participate, and thought that this should be the participating team of Furi University.

Lu Yiming just took a few glances and planned to continue sleeping. Suddenly, he heard a sturdy student who was following two middle-aged men shout: "Zheng Nanling, you are responsible for putting the luggage up."

I saw a boy who was as thin as a stick and nodded solemnly and said, "Okay."

The other people all found their seats and sat down, while the boy named Zheng Nanling laboriously carried everyone's luggage in from outside one by one.

It can be seen that he has the lowest status in this team.

Zheng Nanling struggled to grab a bulging backpack, shouted low, grabbed it with both hands, raised it above his head, and tried to stuff it into the luggage rack.

Zheng Nanling clenched his teeth, his face turned red, as if he had exhausted all his strength in feeding.

His classmates turned a blind eye to this and excitedly talked about going to Seattle to participate in the Microsoft competition.

Lu Yiming happened to come back from going to the toilet and helped Zheng Nanling put all the luggage on it.

Zheng Nanling hurriedly said: "Thank you."

Lu Yiming asked with some curiosity: "Are you also going to participate in the ACM International Academy Programming Competition?"

Before Zheng Nanling could speak, the tall boy looked towards Lu Yiming.

He seemed to be the leader of the team. He looked at Lu Yiming with a bit of arrogance and scrutiny.

"So you are too?"

His name is Bai Zihao, and he is a genius from the computer department of Furi University. He is the kind of person who wins championships in various competitions in the school.

Lu Yiming smiled slightly and began to introduce himself: "Yes, I am a senior student at No. 1 Middle School in Baiyun City. I was invited to participate because I prefer computers."

Unexpectedly, when Bai Zihao heard this, he felt even more disdainful. He looked at Lu Yiming and said in a teasing tone: "Why don't you come here to join in the fun if you don't study hard for the college entrance examination?"

The other boys in the team obviously didn't take Lu Yiming to heart, and instead started to complain.

"Why are high school students invited to this Microsoft competition? Isn't it too informal?"

"Yeah, didn't I say that only college students can participate? Hey, boy, are you lying to us?"

Lu Yiming didn't pay much attention to this, and explained casually: "Why did I lie to you? Bill Gates called me personally."

But it was better not to explain. As soon as he said these words, Bai Zihao and the others burst out laughing.

"Damn it, where did you get this idiot? Bill Gates called you personally? Why didn't you tell Bill Gates that you were the champion?"

"Do you know who Bill Gates is? Is he calling you? Wants you to go to St. Elizabeth's Hospital to register?"

"Ha ha."

There is no doubt that Lu Yiming was regarded as a joke by a few of them. He was the kind of person who would brag without even drafting a draft.

If you can receive the organizer's request, it's the treatment you get from the top universities in the country. How about the world's richest man making a personal phone call?

Do you know what you are talking about?

Listening to the unscrupulous and arrogant smiles of several people, Lu Yiming originally planned to chat with them, but now he wisely did not continue talking. After all, Xia Chong cannot speak ice.

A few minutes later, the plane took off again and headed to its next destination.

After a while, the stewardess pushed the dining cart past Bai Zihao and others, pushed it into the first class cabin, and then stopped next to Lu Yiming's seat.

The flight attendant was extremely well-mannered and her service was attentive. She smiled gently, revealed two shallow dimples and asked softly: "Mr. Lu, the cheese-baked lobster you want is ready. Do you want me to open the champagne for you?"

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"OK, thanks."

Lu Yiming replied politely, his posture seemed a bit lazy and careless.

Then, the stewardess placed a medium-rare tomahawk steak in front of Zhou Zhiming and said, "This is your tomahawk steak."

Zhao Tiezhu ordered a crispy chicken cutlet with rice.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zihao, who was sitting at the front in the ordinary cabin, couldn't help drooling. He was really greedy.

They all exclaimed in their hearts - is the food in this first-class cabin so good?

Although they have not seen the country bumpkins in the market, how can they be willing to fly first class when traveling by themselves? For the economy meal, they only need two small biscuits and a small bottle of mineral water, and a heavy oil and salt meal.

But white rice with less meat and vegetables.

After delivering meals to the three of them, the stewardess turned to Zheng Nanling and others.
To be continued...