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Fang Yuan returned to his bedroom and checked the achievements of Kyoto University in AXM competitions over the years.

I don’t know if I don’t check it.

Except for Magic City Jiaotong University and Zhijiang University, no other domestic university has achieved first place in the AXM competition.

The best result of Kyoto University is third, and it is a good result only in recent years.

As a result, Fang Yuan's pressure suddenly increased.

Before there was a reference object, Fang Yuan was relatively contemptuous of the AXM competition.

In fact, this is the least suitable for Fang Yuan to participate in the competition among all college students.

Why do you say that?

Compared with other programming competitions, the AXM competition has more questions and longer time.

This means that the basic requirements for the contestants are higher.

Fang Yuan's head is getting bigger now. Fortunately, he has made great progress in basic knowledge through his own evil remedies recently.

I dare not say that it is compared with the top undergraduates, but it is also considered the top group of people in the food chain.

But for the AXM competition, it is still slightly worse.

He is even more looking forward to tomorrow's training, hoping that this training can bring him some gains!

Speaking of training, Liu Zhijun called himself a few days ago and talked about it.

Of course, this training is not this training. Liu Zhijun wants Fang Yuan to give a lecture for new employees.

The core content of the lecture is the basic knowledge of S language.

Fang Yuan has sorted out the basics of the S language and recorded them in the booklet in his schoolbag.

Deep down, he was very resistant to such lectures, just because this competition gave him an excuse.

Fang Yuan called Liu Zhijun and explained the situation.

And told him that he had compiled the basics of S language into a book.

It can be used as a technical manual for promotion and learning within the company.

Liu Zhijun only agreed, although he could barely understand the source code provided by Fang Yuan.

But not everyone has their own accumulation of technology.

Even he dare to say that, in the entire industry, there are no more than two hands that can surpass himself in technology.

Fang Yuan passed the scanned copy of the technical manual he had compiled to Liu Zhijun.

He doesn't care about the next things, and how Liu Zhijun wants to promote it is his business.

This is also his attempt, eh!An attempt before the official release of the S language.

Without thinking about things over there, Fang Yuan focused his mind on the next game.

The AXM competition stipulates that contestants can use CC++, Java and Python programming languages ​​to solve 7 to 13 problems in 5 hours.

What interests Fang Yuan most is that after each team has completed a question correctly, the organizer will raise a balloon representing the color of the question in its place, and the first team that solves it will also get an additional " FIRSTPROBLEMSOLVED" balloon.

Such rules make the game more competitive.

It can bring a certain amount of pressure to the people around you. Think about it. When you are still thinking, the balloon next to you that represents this question has already risen.

At that time, the pressure on you will surge.

This made Fang Yuan more and more interested in this competition.

Early the next morning, Fang Yuan got up to wash up, went to the cafeteria to have a simple meal, and rushed to classroom 211 that Professor Li said yesterday.

When he arrived, the other two teammates were already seated in the classroom.

This is a computer classroom full of computers.

The two teammates were discussing something, and when Fang Yuan came in suddenly, they stopped what they were holding.

"Classmate, are you here to find Teacher Wang?" The boy with glasses pushed his eyes and said blankly.

"Ah! No, no! Professor Li asked me to come over!" Fang Yuan waved his hand and quickly explained.

"Professor Li?"

"Ah! You are the bench player!" The girl with the double ponytail who was sitting thought about it, and said suddenly.

"Yes, yes, I'm here to participate in pre-match training!" Fang Yuan was relieved when he saw that the other party knew about it.

But he felt that the girl looked at her with weird eyes, which meant she was gloating.

Fang Yuan didn't know that the other party had nothing to look at him with such a look.

"Okay, I see, you sit there first, and wait until Teacher Wang arrives." The boy just nodded, his tone hardened, and said, pointing to the front table.

Fang Yuan found a computer that looked good and sat down.

Waiting for the arrival of the training teacher, yes, it was the arrival of the training teacher Wang, which he knew from the cold-faced boy just now.

The two people who were discussing the issue just now stopped discussing the issue after Fang Yuan came in, and started to work on their own.

Fang Yuan always felt that the boy seemed to have some prejudice against him.

From the time he knew that he was here to participate in the training, his complexion had not improved, and he had always been in a cold state.

Instead, the girl with the double ponytail has been looking at herself with a smile.

It seems to have found some fun toy.

The trainer came to the classroom at 8:55.

Seeing a new face in the classroom, Teacher Wang who came in knew that this was the substitute player.

"Hello, this classmate, I am the trainer of this AXM competition. My surname is Wang and Wang Shaobo. You can call me Teacher Wang in the future!"

"Hello, Teacher Wang!" Fang Yuan stood up and said to the teacher in front.

"Don't be so polite, or would you introduce me first?"

"Okay" Fang Yuan walked from his seat to the whiteboard in front.

"Hello, my name is Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, Yuan Yuan Yuan, a freshman majoring in computer science..."

Fang Yuan found that when he said that he was a freshman, the boy snorted unconsciously.

Fang Yuan didn't know how he had offended him and made his attitude so cold talk.

"Okay, you go back first! Today we look at the test questions in the previous AXM competition. The test questions in the past few years are not particularly difficult, but there are some traps that you need to pay attention to. For example, here, we cannot use loops. Reading all the data will slow down the performance of the entire program..."

The teacher Wang in front did have real materials. After his explanation, Fang Yuan realized that he had misunderstood some knowledge.

"Okay! This is the end of the morning class! Everyone has a rest. We are still in this classroom at 1:30 in the afternoon."

Before he knew it, the time came to 12 o'clock. Under Teacher Wang's reminder, Fang Yuan realized that it was time for get out of class to end.

"Oh, right! In the afternoon we will conduct simulation training with 5 questions and 4 hours, which means that the end time is 5:30!" Teacher Wang, who was about to go out, stopped at the door and added .

"Ah! Wouldn't it be necessary to postpone get out of class for half an hour?"

The double ponytail girl hugged her head and complained.

The cold-faced boy snorted disdainfully, not knowing whether it was to the double ponytailed girl, the teacher Wang who had just walked out, or the other side.

Just as Teacher Wang walked out, the girl with double ponytail trot all the way to Fang Yuan's side.

"Hello classmates! My name is Ye Si, Ye Ziye, Missing Si! A junior in computer science, this is the second time I participated in the AXM competition. Last time we won the third place."

That's right, this team of girls in front of you won the best results in the AXM competition for Kyoto University.

"Ye Si, go quickly!" The cold-faced boy's blunt tone made Fang Yuan feel that the temperature in the classroom had dropped by two degrees.

Let the knowledge that is not warm at first become even colder.

"Come here! Xiao Fengzi, don't be so cold!" Ye Si said to the boy with a smile.

"Humph" This is the most words Fang Yuan heard from boys this morning.

"Ignore him, he is like that, oh, yes, you don't know what his name is!"

"Xia Guang"

"Feng Xiaguang"

"Okay, don't leave the ink, if you don't go, I'll go!" The boy named Feng Xiaguang said impatiently.

"Come here!" Ye Si ran over before Fang Yuan could talk more.

For the boy in front of him, no one knew him better than Ye Si.

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