Chapter 307
"Why didn't you tell me?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with complex eyes.
Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her head and pulled the hem of her clothes, not daring to look at him. She could show courage when she looked at Zhou Yejun before, but she could not face Jiang Zizhuo with that momentum, and she didn't want to or was willing.
"I don't think that competition is of much use, so I don't want to waste time." This is the truth.
"Will it be of little use to get the quota for independent enrollment?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, a little dissatisfied with her behavior of not telling the truth.
"But those schools are all foreign language universities," Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Zizhuo, looking in his eyes very seriously: "You said you wanted me to choose a school with all computer majors."
"So, it's because of me, right?" Jiang Zizhuo didn't know whether he was shocked, angry or happy when he heard the news. However, he felt a little uncomfortable with Ling Xiaoxiao's concealment.
Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head. Although there was something about Jiang Zizhuo, she was not stupid enough to give up her future for the other party: "It's not all. I have carefully thought about the way out after learning languages, doing translation, doing simultaneous interpretation or becoming a teacher, etc., which is not what I think. Although I haven't thought about what kind of major to learn in the future, I don't want to have a language major. So, even if I have to give up getting the quota for independent enrollment, I don't think it's a pity.??
"But you shouldn't hide it from me. It's because I, Peace Jun, want to participate in the computer competition, that's why you gave up the opportunity to compete in the English competition?" Jiang Zizhuo pulled Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and looked at her with apology and warmth that he didn't know.
"I'm not trying to hide it from you, I just feel that I still don't want to sign up after telling you. Then I will explain to all of you the reasons why I don't want to participate, which is quite troublesome." Seeing that the little boy was not angry, Ling Xiaoxiao unconsciously brought the element of acting cute in her tone.
"But it's a pity," Jiang Zizhuo began to discuss the matter: "Although universities have been expanding in the past two years, the number of admissions for good universities has not increased much in our province. It is not easy to get into a good university."
Ling Xiaoxiao also thought about this, but no matter how hard it is, it will be just the year of senior high school: "According to my current grades, although I can't get into top universities, I have no problems with many first-class universities, so I give up and give up. It's no pity. I don't want to spend too much time on things that are destined to be fruitless. It was just in the afternoon, Teacher Zhou was very angry, and I don't know how to explain it to her."
"Teacher Zhou thinks you gave up because of me, right?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao.???
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded depressedly, then stared at him: "Is it a good feeling to be a beauty?"
Jiang Zizhuo thought about it seriously, then nodded: "Indeed, an unexpected surprise."
Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to see his arrogant expression and shrank his shoulders: "Have Mr. Huoshui finished interrogating? I'll turn into a popsicle later."
Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's red face, Jiang Zizhuo realized that it would be no longer summer, and it was not suitable to ask Xiao Shulin to solve it like this. He raised his hand and covered Ling Xiaoxiao: "I forgot that it's winter, let's go back quickly. If you catch a cold again, it will be bad."
When she returned to the class, Brother Zhen looked at the two of them with a cold face and then came back warmly. According to her emotional intelligence that was set up the wrong route, she could not analyze it at all. She could only shake her head and continue chatting with Yue Pingjun. However, when Yue Pingjun saw the two of them holding hands in, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zizhuo.
"Xiaoxiao, do you want to participate in the computer competition with me and Pingjun?" Jiang Zizhuo's sudden words made Ling Xiaoxiao, who was drinking water, choke directly. He quickly patted her back.
Ling Xiaoxiao coughed for a long time before she could barely get better. She glared at Jiang Zizhuo with tears in her eyes: "Can you not say these outrageous things when I drink water?"
Jiang Zizhuo was innocent: "Where is outrageous? Look. You gave me a lot of opinions on the OA system before, all of which were very practical and feasible. We participated in the competition this time, and there was still a lack of creativity. You helped us design our product, and I, Pingjun, are you responsible for implementing your design. Isn't this a good thing?"
When doing product design, Ling Xiaoxiao pinched her chin and thought about feasibility. This competition should consider the contestants' programming ability. Ling Xiaoxiao definitely can't do this. If you only rely on product design to participate, you will probably be defeated in the first round of the preliminary round.
"Do you have a specific explanation of the competition?" Ling Xiaoxiao did not refuse at all, and was about to take a look at the specific entry instructions first.
Jiang Zizhuo found the participation conditions from his desk, and Ling Xiaoxiao took them and looked carefully. Only one sentence: If you can complete the designated model independently, she will be excluded.
"What needs to be tested is your programming ability. People like me who only know how to use computers to access the Internet must not be able to do it. You should prepare well. Those co-branded universities are all good universities. If you get the quota for independent enrollment, you can also give us poor classmates two quotas." Ling Xiaoxiao's tone was very relaxed.
Seeing that she was really not interested, Jiang Zizhuo did not force her: "Okay, I, Pingjun, have to prepare more. If you have any good ideas, you can tell us that we have not yet figured out what to do."
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded. She heard Yue Pingjun say that she wanted to make games that day. She had played many games in her mind, and she had played the most classic games. However, she didn't want to plagiarize other people's creativity. However, she still had confidence that relying on her experience in so many small games in later generations, she could help them design an outstanding game. Who made this an era where information and the public's vision still need to be improved? Such an era has given countless opportunities.
The bell for evening self-study rang. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Yejun who walked into the classroom. She felt very sorry. She always felt that she had let down the other party's kindness, but she was really not a child. She knew what she wanted and what she was suitable for. She would not waste her time in a daze. Similarly, she did not want to be disturbed by others under the banner of concern.
Teachers always feel that as students, as long as they can get into a well-known university, they will be half as successful in their life, but this is not the case in real life. Going to college may not be the beginning of life. Getting a diploma and entering society is the prelude to life. Everything before is just the foundation, and this foundation determines future development.
Chapter completed!