Little girl selling programs

SellProgramFemale

The lab is so cold that there are no windows. I don't know whether it is day or night. This is the last day of the week-the weekend. On this cold and dark evening, a little girl was sitting at the station. She was wearing a coat when she came out from home, but what's the purpose? It's a big coat-so big, I don't know which year I bought. When she was working, she took it off. The lab teacher laughed and said, "You can use it as a rag.

The little girl had to do the experiment by herself, and his feet were frozen red and green. There is a large program on her broken display screen, and there is a large segment on the draft paper in her hand. This whole day, the program has not been called, and no one has helped her.

Poor girl! She was cold and hungry, and she muttered the program. The light of the display fell on her dry long hair, and the hair was curled over her shoulder. It looked like she hadn't combed for a long time, but she didn't pay attention to it. Every table is full of papers, and the laboratory is filled with the scent of ink, because this is the time of the paper deadline-she can not forget this.

She is in a rowCodeHe paused and squatted down on the table. She thought it was getting colder. She did not dare to tell her boss that the boss would scold her for failing to get a data because her program was not transferred. Besides, it is as difficult as doing other questions. They only have paper on their head. Although some existing code can be written online, they still cannot be used.

Her mind was almost desperate. Ah, even a small success is good for her! She dared to modify tens of thousands of lines of code. Compile and run the command to find the problem? She finally pressed the Enter key to start running. Success! The program started to output information! The log of one row is started! She put her hands on the monitor. What a warm and bright character is like a small candle. This is a strange fire! The little girl thought she was sitting in front of a 19-inch large LCD screen. The display was brand new and bright, with bright colors and clear handwriting. It showed the correct output of the program. how comfortable it was! Ah, what's going on? She just put her head out and wanted to see it carefully. The program crash and the big monitor disappeared. She sat there, and there was a line of dazzling segmentfault on the broken display.

She compiled and ran it again. The program began to output information again and gave the log. The light of the display fell on the table, and it suddenly became as white as the printed paper, so she could see the handwriting on the paper all the time. IEEE logo, meeting name and date, abstract and instroduction. What's even better is that this paper is named! It seems so tempting to keep coming to this poor little girl. At this time, the program crash again, and there was only one hard and old table in front of her.

She ran it again. This time, she felt she was sitting in a neatly arranged meeting room. The figure says "Doctor's graduation reply", which is bigger and more beautiful than the one she used when her sister-in-law graduated last year. The red banners are covered with the white italics, and many beautiful colored screenshots on the projector screen, like the presentation in the top-level conference, are blinking at her. The little girl stretched out her hand to the picture. At this time, the program crash again. The higher the image on the PPT, the more stars are shining in the sky. A star fell down, marking a long red light in the sky.

"Someone is about to die ." Said the girl. The only sister-in-law who hurt her told her before graduation: when a star falls, a soul will go to Turing.

She compiled it again. In this case, she set the size of all arrays to a large value. Shi Jie appeared in the light, so gentle, so loving.

"Sister !" The little girl shouted, "Ah! Please take me away! I know, when the program is a crash, you will not see it, like the beautiful Monitor, the paper, and the prepared answer meeting room. It will not be seen !"

She quickly pressed the Enter key to keep her sister. A large amount of output information emits intense light, making the lab as bright as it is during the day. Shi Jie has never been as tall and beautiful as she is now. Sister-in-law picked up the little girl and held it in her arms. They flew away in the bright and happy ways. The higher they flew, there was no code, no paper, and no place to graduate.

The next morning, the little girl sat at the workstation, blushing and smiling. She died, and her lab was exhausted over the weekend. The sun rose in the next week, shining on her small body. The little girl sat there, holding her hand on the keyboard where she was not sure to use too many teenagers.

"She wants to tune the program ......" People say. No one knows how beautiful she has seen, how happy she was, and how happy she was with her sister-in-law.