Listen to the elder sister to tell the story of the past-the little girl playing code

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It was very cold, and it was snowing, and it was getting dark. This is the last day of the year-the eve. In this cold and dark night, a clever little girl in the computer room debugging procedures. She was wearing a coat when she came out from home, but what's the use? It was a big coat--so big that I didn't know what year it was bought. It was more convenient to knock the code, and she took it off. The students often laughed at her because the coat left traces of the pseudo-code she had written in her dream.
The little girl had to be a person in the computer room debugging procedures, the room is not air-conditioning, her pair of small feet frozen red a piece of green. Her anjuta is full of files, and GDB is loaded with one. This whole day, she did not write the Red black tree right, no one OJ left her this problem accepted record.
Poor little girl! She was cold and hungry, trembling the keyboard. The snowflake came in from the closed window, and fell on her long, golden hair, and the hair rolled over her shoulders, looking beautiful, but she did not notice it. There was a light in every window, and the scent of a roast goose floated down the street, because it was a year--she could not forget it. She stops at a complex macro definition, kill, and then modifies the wrong code. She felt even colder. She dared not go home, because she had a bare red and black tree that had not been debugged, and without an AC, dad would have beaten her. Besides, the House is as cold as the street. They had only a roof on their heads, and even though the biggest cracks had been blocked with grass and rags, the wind could still be poured in.
Her little hands were almost frozen. Ah, even a small success, it is also good for her! Did she dare to choose from a long list of water problems to comfort herself with the ease of AC? She finally elected a. Began popping The answer is correct, the topic AC! She pressed her little hand on the screen. How warm how bright red accepted mark Ah, like a little candle. This is a singular mark! The little girl felt like sitting in the warm room inside, cena the evaluation page on the green word constantly flashed, how comfortable ah! Hey, what's going on here? She just moved down the mouse to see her own program, the status page refreshed, accepted Mark disappeared. She sat there, with only a wrong answer procedure in sight.
She handed in a water problem. The accepted Mark appeared again, and the light came. The light fell in the engine room, where it suddenly became a podium. She stood on the podium. The podium was covered with red carpets, and Ioi's badge hung on the opposite wall, and the applause burst under the table. Even better is Du Zide holding IOI gold medal, swaying to walk on the floor, has been to this poor little girl came. At this time, the page was refreshed again, and she had only black xterm in front of her.
She handed in a water question again. This time, she stood in the beautiful ACM Hall. The synagogue was larger and more beautiful than the synagogue where she ioi the award ceremony. The ACM Hall is warm and bright, and the banner on the wall reads "A warm welcome to the Turing Award winner." Donald Knuth,robert Floyd,niklaus Wirth sits under the table, with the portrait hanging in the engine room, winking at her. The man on the rostrum motioned to her, and the little girl picked up the microphone. At this point, the status page is refreshed again. See the red accepted mark the lower down, and finally dropped to the bottom of the page disappeared. The red and black trees in DDD show up in the sky and become the stars that twinkle in the skies. There was a star falling, and a slender red light was drawn in the sky. "There's a man who's dying." Said the little girl. Beside the Rubert Bayer told her: A star fell down, there is a soul to go to Turing.
She had another water problem on the OJ. This time, the bright red accepted marks the whole surrounding light. Turing appeared in the light, so gentle, so loving. "Turing! "The little girl called up," Ah! Please take me away! I know, the page a refresh, you will disappear, like that all-green cena evaluation page, IOI Gold medal, ACM Auditorium like, will disappear! ”
She found out all the remaining outstanding water problems, hurriedly handed over a page of water, to keep Turing. The accepted flag that fills the entire status page emits a strong light that shines as brightly as daylight. Turing had never been so tall and so handsome as now. He lifted the little girl up and hugged her in her arms. The two of them flew away in light and joy, flying higher and farther to the place where there was no cold, no hunger, no pain.
The next morning, the little girl sat in the computer room, two cheeks flushed, with a smile on her mouth. She died, and froze to death in last year's Eve. The New Year's sun rose and shone on her little body. The little girl sat there, with the GDB cursor flashing on the screen.
"She wants to write the red-black tree right. "People say. No one knows how beautiful she has ever seen, how happy she was, and the happiness of coming to the new year along with Turing.

Listen to the elder sister to tell the story of the past-the little girl playing code