Our Secret (Secret In The Lattice)

Chapter 117

    Ding Xian refused.

    Because she carefully recalled her time with Zhou Si Yue during this period of time, the two of them are probably still in a state where their lover is not satisfied with Youda. If she want to say boyfriend, how can she not feel passion, but if she want to say pure, that is Absolutely impure.

    It’s just that they both seem to be waiting for an opportunity to transform this relationship. She doesn’t mention it, and he doesn’t seem to be in a hurry. In addition to staying in the laboratory every day, he accompanies her to the library to write programs, and once met in the library. Boys in his class.

    At that time, Zhou Si Yue opened his legs and leaned on a chair to read, and Ding Xian lay on the table writing the homework left by the old man in calculus. Then someone on his head greeted Zhou Si Yue in a low voice, "It's rare to see you not going online. Come to the library."

    Zhou Si Yue looked up at the boy and smiled, "Aren't you too."

    Then the boy suddenly glanced at Ding Xian, and then looked at Zhou Si Yue meaningfully. Ding Xian's cheeks were flushed and couldn't help but want to find a hole to get in. While pretending to lower her head to do her homework, she couldn't help but quietly raise her eyes to look at it. As a result, she saw the boy looking back three steps with an ambiguous expression. She doesn’t know what he is talking in a low voice with his friends around her. Ding Xian hurriedly lowered her head, blushed, and scribbled indiscriminately on the notebook. Someone next to him saw her and mocked her directly: "What are you doing? Did you steal something? Such a guilty conscience?"

    "Why do I have a feeling of cheating..." Ding Xian lowered her head and sighed, telling her true inner feelings.

    The more Zhou Si Yue laughed at her, he slapped a thick copy of "Ultimate Algorithm" directly on her head, chuckling and cursing in a low voice, "Why don't you use your damn imagination when writing programs?"

    Ding Xian: "Ah, yeah, this kind of inspiration can be met but not sought, okay?"

    "Is it?" Zhou Si Yue sneered and looked at her: "Professor Wang has finished writing the code for you?"

    Ding Xian instantly became discouraged. She went down like a ball, lay on the table, and scribbled and painted with a pen, and whispered, "No."

    The job of writing programs is just like learning mathematics at the beginning. It’s quick to get started, and it’s hard to get into it. The simplest code can be used very quickly, but it becomes very difficult to study it further, just like what Professor Wang introduced. She couldn't come across the book, and the game code was tested countless times, but it was always invalid.

    The more Zhou Si Yue sighed, his girl taught himself, and others couldn't count on it.

    "Bring the computer at night."

    After the two of them ate in the cafeteria, Ding Xian went back to the bedroom to get the computer. The computer was delivered by Ye Changqing the night before she went to school. Ding Xian checked the price on the Internet. The configuration was not cheap. She planned Slowly save the money and return it to Ye Changqing.

    The two did not go to the library and went back to the basement. Zhou Si Yue leaned on the sofa and watched her take out the computer from her bag and set it on the low table. He leaned forward, bowed slightly and fished the computer, and debugged it for a while. He teased: "That's right, your mother sent it?"

    Ding Xian was quite ironic when she heard this, and couldn't help blushing, and whispered: "It was from my uncle."

    Zhou Si Yue stopped on the keyboard more hands. , Turned his head and stared at her for a few seconds, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head in relief, retracted his gaze, returned to the screen, hummed, and focused again on the program.

    The room is quiet, the night outside the window is dark, the trees are quietly standing, the pointer is ticking on the wall, and the light above the head is still dim.

    Zhou Si Yue looked at the program very quickly, and after scanning a few lines, he helped her modify a few places. The modified places were specially marked for her so that she could go back and read it again. He quickly tapped on the keyboard with his slender fingers. After debugging, he pushed the computer in front of her, "Several for loops are invalid. I helped you change it. There is no big problem. When defining local variables, You chose the wrong function."

    After that, Zhou Si Yue got up again and went to the closet by the bed to bring her two books out, threw them on the computer, and pointed his chin: "Take it back and read it."

    "Professor Wang I have not finished reading the introduction of a bunch of books." Ding Xian wanted to cry without tears, what kind of pit did she fall into.

    Adams bent over the table Qulao weeks cigarette, flick squeeze out a cigarette, looking down casually said:. "Those you can not read, do not read, the two first read this,"

    "that Professor Wang?”

    Ding Xian obeyed the teacher's words since she was a child, and always felt that the teacher would not harm the students. Although Professor Wang likes to brag in class, he is not vague when it comes to professional issues.

    Zhou Si Yue put the cigarette back into the box again, threw it on the sofa, bent down slightly, his eyes were level with her sitting on the sofa, touched her furry head, and whispered: "Listen to me, be good. "The man's breath was in front of her, entangled with her, and met his slightly teasing and suspicious eyes. In this silent night, her heart was beating like a beating, bang bang--, the rhythm was fanatical and powerful, and she was almost taken by him again. In the ditch.

    Zhou Si Yue followed her hair more and more, stroked the back of her head, patted gently, like coaxing a child: "Don't listen to the teacher, and after all these years, you should be rebellious. Huh?"

    She said obediently: "Okay."

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