The late autumn night sky in the northern hemisphere is a bit lonely. Only the Autumn Square is overhead and Fomalhaut is on the southern horizon. As the temperature drops, the stars seem to become dim and desolate. The teacher once taught Pinellia pinellia to identify those famous constellations.

Andromeda and Pegasus together form the autumn quadrilateral, and Fomalhaut is in the southern sky triangle in autumn. I can’t remember and can’t find it in the summer. They are not like summer. The air at night in midsummer is clear and bright, and my eyes seem to be able to

Seeing the infinite distance, the famous Summer Triangle is shining brightly above your head. There are also meteor showers in summer. In August, there is the Perseid meteor shower, which is one of the largest meteor showers in the year. The teacher said that there are no more fireworks in this era.

But it’s good for watching shooting stars.

"Have you seen the fireworks?" Banxia asked.

"I've seen it," Bai Yang replied, "Who hasn't seen fireworks?"

"Have you seen shooting stars?" Banxia asked again.

"No." Bai Yang hummed, "With our light pollution, we can't even see the stars, and there are even shooting stars."

The French plane trees turned yellow all over the mountains and fields, and the girl put on long sleeves and trousers. This was the nineteenth autumn she had experienced. During the day, Banxia carried her bag and bow and arrow, pushing her bicycle through the wide Zhongshan Gate.

On the street, dead leaves fell rustling overhead.

Whether there are people or not, the leaves still fall year after year.

In response to the problems encountered by Banxia, ​​Bai Zhen and Wang Ning once again reviewed the situation urgently, and held a video conference with Huawei experts the next day. Anyway, for the latter, weekends were also working hours.

After thinking for a long time, the expert comrade said don't worry, I will write a document for you.

He sent the document over half an hour later. Bai Zhen and Wang Ning looked at it together for a long time and decided to ask the other party for an explanation document.

The documentation was sent over half an hour later. Bai Zhen and Wang Ning gathered together to read it for a long time before deciding to ask the other party for a documentation.

After twenty years, they were unable to communicate face-to-face with BG4MSR. Without the most effective means of communication, any small problem could become an obstacle that they could not overcome, not to mention that the other party was still a novice who knew nothing about it. This was simply

They were teaching the monkey how to use a typewriter and asking it to type out the complete works of Shakespeare. Both Lao Bai and Dad were exhausted mentally and physically, and Banxia was also exhausted mentally and physically, but everyone knew that this was very important and that this was a task that must be completed.

By twelve o'clock on Sunday night, Bai Yang could no longer remember how many times he had failed. There were as many problems as balls of yarn, and he couldn't figure them out without talking about them. He was almost out of patience, and the other party was still gritting his teeth and persisting.

"Pick up a hammer and smash all these things flat! Smash it!" Bai Yang said, "The big hammer is eighty, the small hammer is forty! One hammer will solve a thousand worries!"

"Xiao Yang, you can't give up on yourself. Persistence is victory." Wang Ning shouted in the living room, "Sooth the girl's mood! Hold her steady, don't let all your previous efforts go to waste."

"I collapsed before she collapsed!" Bai Yang shouted, "Who invented the C language? If our system cannot run successfully, he will be the chief culprit of the destruction of the world! The sinner of all mankind!"

"Using assembly language is even more frustrating for you." Wang Ning said, "How is the situation at BG4MSR?"

"Hypomanic." Bai Yang replied, "I'm scratching the wall with my nails."

"Steady her! Steady her emotions! Tell her to hold on a little longer, victory is just around the corner!" Wang Ning said, "Don't fall on the last step to victory!"

"Yes! Persistence is victory!" Dad added, "After success, she can watch whatever she wants!"

"Xiao Yang, tell her that after you succeed, you can show her whatever she wants! She can take any photo!" Wang Ning said, "take a photo of your naked body..."

"Snapped!"

This is the sound of Dad slapping "C#: From Beginner to Obsession" on Lao Wang's face.

"Pop!"

This is the sound of my mother filming "C#: From Beginner to Obsession" on the faces of my father and Lao Wang.

"Bah bang bang!"

This is the sound of Baiyang clapping.

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"pdate...intFilter_10Khz...(intData)."

"statusChart1.Value=re10(i);"

Banxia was typing fast on the keyboard, her fingers were pressing Enter like crazy. At this moment, she was like a master at pressing Enter on the computer. No one in the world could press Enter faster than her.

The monkey on Zhongshanmen Street may have a better programming level than her, but he certainly can't press Enter as fast as she does.

"start up!"

The girl simply hit the Enter key.

Report an error.

"start up!"

Report an error.

"start up!"

Report an error.

After several consecutive days of failure, Huawei's communication experts also lost their patience. From Saturday to Wednesday, Bai Zhen and Wang Ning came to him every day to ask for documentation, documentation after documentation, documentation after documentation, and finally

The expert comrade said, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm not knowledgeable enough to control this situation. I'll recommend a big guy to you. Go to him, so he resolutely pushed his colleagues into the fire pit. Bai Zhen and Wang Ning pounced on them like tigers seeing lambs."

Go up.

Bai Yang couldn't remember how many times he failed along the way, but Banxia remembered it clearly. Counting from 10:40 on Sunday night to 12:30 tonight, there were a total of 30 failures in four nights.

three times.

Every time she failed, she entered the inspection link, from hardware to software, and confirmed one by one. The girl's patience and confidence were drained away bit by bit, and in the end, what was left was inertia. Faced with the error report on the monitor, she rolled all over the floor.

I scratched the wall everywhere, and after venting, I sat back and typed on the keyboard. After many days of continuous failure, in the concept of Pinellia, programming is no longer a technical job, but praying to the sky and trying luck, running

You should burn incense and take a bath before coding. It is best to kill chickens and sheep as sacrifices to the computer, recite incantations, and pray to the God of Programming to spare you.

"The emperor is above, the computer is below, God of programming, please listen to my prayer." Banxia stood upright in the room, washed her hands, with a serious face, eyes closed and hands clasped together, "I, Banxia, ​​hereby pray to you.

Please pray and hope that you can bless my code to run successfully without errors. I will always remember your mercy. Teacher, if you have a soul in heaven, please find the God of Programming. If it is not willing to be merciful, please help me.

It is compassionate, Amen, Allahu Akbar, Amitabha, Infinite Lord.”

"A bow!"

Banxia bowed towards the monitor and motherboard on the table.

"Two bows!"

Banxia bowed again to the monitor and motherboard on the table.

"Three bows!"

Banxia bowed towards the monitor and motherboard on the table for the last time.

Then she walked to the table step by step, sat down straightly, held her breath, slowly raised her hands, her movements were meticulous, and then slowly pressed the Enter key.

After a few seconds of silence, Bai Yang's headphones burst into loud cheers.

"Success! Success! Success, success, success, success!"

It worked.

Bai Zhen and Wang Ning in the living room stood up suddenly, very excited.

"How did she do it?" Bai Zhen asked, "How did she do it?"

"She said she found the trick." Bai Yang replied.

"What's the trick?"

Bai Yang hesitated for a moment, "Before running, you should pray, recite a mantra and bow three times."

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Banxia thought she had mastered the key to programming, which was to first pray to the God of Programming and then bow three times to the computer. So during the subsequent software transfer process, every time she took a step forward, she would first pray and bow in the room.

Bai Zhen and Wang Ning felt toothache at her behavior, but it was hard to say that it was wrong. After all, it was not new for Internet companies to ask masters to consecrate their own servers.

By the time all the software was transferred and the hyperspace image transmission system was set up, it was already half past one in the morning.

Everyone decided to conduct a formal test tomorrow night, and Bai Yang happened to have time to go out and take pictures the next day.

"It's agreed, Confucius Temple, Xinjiekou, and the Qinhuai River, none of them can be missing!" Banxia was very happy.

"Not even one, I will spend a whole day tomorrow taking pictures for you!" Bai Yang said, "I can take pictures of whatever you want to see! Let you take a good look at the world."

Bai Yang got up early the next day, earlier than usual. When he yawned and walked out of the bedroom, his father was sitting in the living room watching TV, CCTV13 News Channel's "Chao Wen Tian Xia".

"Yesterday afternoon at 14:35, the Taiyuan Satellite Launch Center successfully launched a Long March 6 carrier rocket..."

Bai Yang watched the TV twice more and sat down on the chair. His father was sitting across the table, drinking soy milk, "How are you going to take pictures today?"

"Take a batch of photos in the morning, noon and evening to show the city of Nanjing from all angles, all day and night." Bai Yang said, "How about it?"

"Yes, the photo looks better. You represent the human world."

So Bai Yang deliberately took a detour when he went to school in the morning and rode a bicycle through the small roads. He felt that taking pictures should not only take pictures of tourist attractions, but city life is also a good subject. Bai Yang felt a little proud of his idea. It was really interesting.

Don't come out, Bai Yang, you actually have some talent as a photographer and artist! So he took pictures of office workers on their way, breakfast stalls queuing up, and students going to school like him.

At noon, he called He Leqin and Yan Zhihan, and the three of them wandered all the way to Xinjiekou, Confucius Temple, and Xuanwu Lake. Along the way, they held up their mobile phones and took pictures, taking pictures of buildings, pedestrians, buses, He Dashao and Yan Ge.

His behavior expresses curiosity, why does Little Aries act like an outsider today? What’s so good about taking pictures? I’ve walked this road a thousand or eight hundred times, and I know how to walk even with my eyes closed.

Bai Yang didn't explain, he just pressed the shutter.

Strictly pulled Mr. He aside and secretly asked Xiao Aries, is this online dating? Is this taking photos for his girlfriend?

Mr. He asked how I knew.

At the end of the day, the poplar harvest was full, and there were hundreds of photos stored in my phone, just waiting to be sent to BG4MXH.

Things can happen unexpectedly.

At 10:30 in the evening, Bai Yang happily climbed up to the eighth floor, took out the key and opened the door, "I'm back."

His voice stopped suddenly.

The living room was full of people. The moment Bai Yang opened the door, everyone in the living room turned their heads. Bai Yang immediately saw the man sitting on the sofa, wearing a black long-sleeved sweater, jeans, and a tortoise shell frame.

Glasses, dusty, a little thin, with a haggard expression. He was very familiar with that face. His father's old classmate and old friend, associate professor of physics at Nanjing University, Zhao Bowen, who had not been heard from for many days,
Chapter completed!