Shi Miao handed him the USB drive and said simply, "You dropped your stuff."
"Damn!" Jiang Ye's pupils contracted, and he quickly took it, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you so much, Junior Sister Shi. I didn't make a backup, otherwise I would have cried my eyes out if I lost it. I almost couldn't register for this year's competition."
Upon hearing this, Shi Miao raised her delicate eyebrows slightly and asked with some interest, "A competition?"
Jiang Ye quickly finished the steamed bun in his hand and said as he walked, "Yes, the World Software Competition. All you need to do is bring your own software to Professor Shen to register. After that, the school will select the best software and send it to the organizing committee in China. The organizing committee will then select the best one from all the schools in the country to represent China in the competition."
Shi Miao's eyes flickered slightly, and she roughly understood the registration process. She raised her clear eyes to look at Jiang Ye beside her, "Can I register for the competition?"
Jiang Ye paused for a moment, then came to his senses and said, "Sure, this competition isn't limited by department or year."
He paused for a moment, then said incredulously, "Junior Shi, you can develop software? You're only a freshman, just started school."
Shi Miao nodded, her eyes clear and bright, and said quite seriously, "Yes, I sometimes tinker with things when I have nothing to do."
She has a lot of self-developed software in her notebook, which she has never made public, but sometimes she will share it with Yiduohua and others.
A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes, but then he thought of Shi Miao's incredible grades and immediately felt it was no surprise. "Then it's no problem. When you don't have class later, just take the software to Professor Shen. The registration deadline is 5 pm today."
"Okay, thank you, senior."
Jiang Ye waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's no big deal. I'll go see Professor Shen now."
...
The first class in the morning is advanced mathematics.
Because it is a general education course, the A and B classes are combined into one session.
When Shi Miao and Jiang Ning entered through the front door, the first few rows were almost full, so they had to sit in the back.
Not long after I sat down, the calculus teacher walked from the door to the podium with his textbook.
He looked up and glanced at the students sitting in the classroom, then picked up the list and began calling out names, adjusting his glasses, "Shi Miao."
The students on the list are sorted alphabetically by the first letter of their surnames.
The calculus teacher skipped over a group of people and called on Shi Miao directly.
"Here." The girl's voice was slightly low and husky, with a hint of nonchalance.
Upon hearing the sound, the calculus teacher glanced in Shi Miao's direction, then put down the list in his hand and began the lesson.
Everyone: "..."
Seeing this, Jiang Ning leaned over and whispered, "Sister Miao, you really have the presence."
Shi Miao glanced at her lazily, propped her arm on the table, and rested her chin on her long, pale hand, saying slowly, "Do you want this good fortune?"
Jiang Ning coughed and shook her head. "Then let's forget about it."
She didn't want to become the focus of attention for all the teachers.
...
After lunch, Shi Miao went back to her dormitory and then took her USB drive to Shen Yan's office.
There were quite a few people registering outside the office, and almost all of them were boys, with only two or three girls.
Most of them were third- or fourth-year computer science students, and some were graduate students who stayed on campus.
Of course, there were also a few students from other departments.
Besides Shen Yanzai, there were two other teachers from the department in the office.
My main responsibility is to collect the USB drives submitted by students and record their names and which department they belong to.
Shen Yan blew on the steaming tea in his cup, his face expressionless, seemingly uninterested in the registration process.
The main reason is that Tsinghua University has never been as strong as Peking University next door in computer science, and in previous years, the students representing China in competitions were all from Peking University.
As for Tsinghua University, it's more about participation than anything else; they just go through the motions every year.
"Computer Science Department, Shi Miao."
Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind. Shen Yan quickly looked up, his eyes filled with surprise. "Shi Miao, are you here to register?"
Shi Miao stepped forward, handed him the USB drive, and gave a faint "hmm".
Shen Yan put down his teacup, reached for the USB drive, glanced at it again, and said incredulously, "This... you can develop software?"
Shi Miao nodded and said succinctly, "Yes."
When Shen Yan met the girl's clear black and white eyes, and thought of her previous performance in the international physics competition, he suddenly had a premonition that Shi Miao might be able to create a miracle.
He turned his head to look at the other teachers beside him, "Quick, write it down."
"Okay, sure."
Shen Yan then looked at the girl in front of him, "The results will be released at nine o'clock tonight. You can check them on the school's official website."
"Okay, Professor Shen, I'll be going now."
Shen Yan suddenly asked out of the blue, "Are you confident?"
Shi Miao naturally understood what he was asking. She raised an eyebrow, her fair face showing a wild expression, and casually said, "Just play around."
"..."
Shen Yan's expression was somewhat complicated. Was he overthinking things? Maybe the other person was just joining in the fun.
...
On the other hand, Su Wenxue was distracted throughout her morning classes.
After class at noon, I didn't even go to the cafeteria; instead, I went straight to the milk tea shop outside the north gate and sat there.
Li Zheyuan originally came to visit Qin Mingyue. He was leaning against the car, holding his phone and about to send a message to Qin Mingyue when he looked up and saw Su Wenxue sitting by the window.
His eyes flickered slightly; it had been a long time since he had encountered such a delicate and pitiful beauty.
I put my phone away and stepped into the milk tea shop next door.
"What's wrong? You're all alone here. You don't seem to be in a good mood. Did something happen?" Li Zheyuan walked over and sat down opposite the girl.
Upon hearing this, Su Wenxue snapped out of her daze, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. She looked at him with her watery eyes and said somewhat warily, "I don't know you."
Li Zheyuan raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Now that we know each other, let's add each other on WeChat. I can help you if you have any difficulties."
Su Wenxue bit her lip, hesitated for a few seconds, and then, as if possessed, took out her phone and added him on WeChat.
Li Zheyuan was quite good-looking, a handsome guy, dressed smartly, and spoke with great tact. Naturally, Su Wenxue, a girl who hadn't seen much of the world, quickly lowered her guard.
Li Zheyuan glanced at the WeChat contact he had just added, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes. He then stood up, raised his phone, and said, "I have something to do, so I'll be going now. Contact me when you have time."
Su Wenxue nodded. "Okay."
No sooner had Li Zheyuan left than a waiter came over with two cups of milk tea and a small cake, placing them on the table.
Su Wenxue was slightly taken aback when she saw this. "I'm sorry, I didn't order anything."
"This was ordered by your table."
Su Wenxue immediately realized that it must have been ordered by that person. She turned to look out the window, but he was already gone.
Feeling a pang of disappointment, she looked up at the waiter and whispered, "It's mine."
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