Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 90 Things you don’t know
"Click here, click here..."

"There's only one empty seat left, what should I do?"

"Here's another one!"

"Oops! It's over again..."

Song Xingye sat in front of the computer, while Tang Lingfei stood beside him and kept coming up with ideas.In the past half hour, the two girls took turns controlling the mouse, happily playing the game Xu Zhe made.

But half an hour has passed, and after dying more than a dozen times, the end of the level is still far away.

As soon as they started playing, they realized that this game was more difficult than the common Lianliankan game nowadays.But they really didn't expect that the difficulty would be so high.

Song Xingye put down the mouse, stood up and asked, "Can this game really be cleared?"

Xu Zhe, who stood with his back against the window sill and watched the excitement: "I don't know."

Tang Lingfei: "This is a game you made. Don't you know it?"

Xu Zhe: "How the blocks are arranged in each game is randomly determined by the system. Of course I don't know."

Song Xingye finally realized a problem: "Is it possible that this game cannot be cleared?"

Xu Zhe smiled and said: "It's possible, because I haven't set up a detection mechanism yet."

Song Xingye: "Detection mechanism?"

Xu Zhe: "Each round is system-randomized. It's like...how to put it, it's like the computer automatically generates a maze for you, randomly generated. As for whether the maze can be cleared, the computer doesn't know. "

Tang Lingfei suddenly said angrily: "Then didn't our hard work for a long time was in vain?!"

Xu Zhe spread his hands: "I just said that you should try this game, and I didn't say that you will definitely be able to pass it. The reason why it is still a semi-finished product is that I can't guarantee that I can pass it."

As long as he has seen the finished product in advance, it is not difficult for an experienced programmer like him to make the prototype of the game over a period of time.But to ensure that you can pass the level most of the time, this requires more complex logic.Xu Zhe had never done anything similar before, so it was naturally difficult to straighten out his ideas.

Tang Lingfei sat down again and started a new round.

Song Xingye reminded: "Feifei, are you still playing? Xu Zhe said that it's probably impossible to clear the level at all."

Tang Lingfei: "I don't care, I just want to play!"

Xu Zhe: "Are you on top? Tsk, that's right on top. This game is meant to achieve this effect."

Tang Lingfei continued playing regardless.

Song Xingye asked: "Do you want to post this game online?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "This demo is actually just for practice. This game may be released in the future, but not now. Because there is no interpersonal environment on the mobile Internet."

Song Xingye: "...What do you mean?"

Xu Zhe's meaning would be easy to understand ten years later.Because there is no v-letter now, there is no way to get virality through forwarding.When it comes to game quality, the gap between it and other alternatives is really big.

"What I am preparing now and what I want to make during the summer vacation is actually this game."

With that said, Xu Zhe picked up a draft book on the table and handed it to Song Xingye.

The girl opened it and looked at it, wondering: "The target platform is Pingguo Store; the name of the game is Fruit Cutting... What is this?"

Xu Zhe smiled and said, "You will know when I make it."

At this time, Tang Lingfei's new round was gone again.She stood up angrily: "No more playing, go back to study!"

Xu Zhe picked up the "Introduction to Algorithms" and went back to Tang Lingfei's house with them.

In Tang Lingfei's bedroom, the three of them still sat down like that - the tutor being tutored sat in the middle, with Song Xingye and Xu Zhe on the left and right.

At this time, it was Song Xingye's turn to tutor, so Xu Zhe took the book and started reading.As he looked at it, he would use a pen to outline the key points from time to time.

Song Xingye suddenly asked: "Does this introduction to algorithms have anything to do with making games?"

Xu Zhe: "Yes. After you really start doing many things, you will find that there are too many links that you need to make up for and improve."

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One Thursday morning, Teacher Zhao was talking on the podium when he suddenly stopped and sighed.

Then he changed his tone to a chatty tone: "I found out, so I can't go to the first class. No one is listening to the first class every morning. Otherwise, I won't give the lecture and just give you a good night's sleep." Qu right?"

The students finally responded - they laughed sparsely.Teacher Zhao knocked on the desk: "Cheer up! I'll stop for a while and see who is still dozing off. I'll let you get enough sleep."

The strange thing is that many students couldn't help but fall asleep when he was lecturing, but as soon as he stopped teaching, those students who were about to take a nap suddenly woke up again.

Teacher Zhao stood there and scanned the audience.Suddenly, he noticed that there was a person in the first row closest to the lecture table who was not listening to the lecture, but he was not napping either.

That's Xu Zhe.He was doing the questions, but something seemed wrong with what he wrote on the scratch paper.

Teacher Zhao walked off the podium, came to his side, and looked down.

Xu Zhe didn't notice the arrival of the teacher and was still writing by himself.

His deskmate Song Xingye quietly touched his arm with the tip of his arm.

Then Xu Zhe reacted and stopped writing.

Teacher Zhao took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: "Linear algebra?"

Xu Zhe: "Yes."

Teacher Zhao: "Why are you learning this?"

Xu Zhe: "Learn to play."

Zhao:"……"

Xu Zhe: "Okay, teacher, do you have any final simulation papers or test papers? Give me some so I can brush up on them. It's a way to have fun and relax after learning linear algebra. The harder the questions, the better. Simple ones." I won’t do it.”

Zhao:"……"

Xu Zhe raised his head and looked at him: "Isn't it okay?"

"Okay, of course, I'll send it to you later."

Teacher Zhao returned to the podium, looked at the group of first-year junior high school students who were stumped by the linear equation of two variables, and sighed deeply:

"The gap between people is really as wide as the sky."

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After class, Wen Hao came to Xu Zhe's desk.

Xu Zhe stood up at this moment, but Wen Hao actually held his shoulders and pushed him back to his seat.

Xu Zhe: "What are you doing?"

"Sit down. Sit down."

Wen Hao bowed his hands and bowed sincerely.

Xu Zhe: "?"

Seeing his old friend's puzzled face, Wen Hao explained: "You are really good at pretending. Even Teacher Zhao was stunned by your pretending. I can't accept it. Really, I surrender."

Xu Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You pressed me down here just to talk about this?"

Wen Hao said sincerely: "Teach me how to pretend to be B."

Xu Zhe: "It's simple, go and learn mathematics. After junior high school, you can study high school, and after high school you can study calculus and linear algebra."

Wen Hao: "I can't learn it. Is there an easier way to pretend to be B?"

Xu Zhe: "...No, why do you have to learn to pretend to be B?"

Wen Hao: "Because you are very handsome. I noticed that several girls looked at you in the wrong way."

Xu Zhe: "If your purpose is to attract girls, you might as well practice basketball. It will definitely be more efficient."

Wen Hao: "The problem is that I don't know how to play basketball either."

Xu Zhe thought carefully and said, "Why don't you practice rapping?"

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　Preview: The next chapter begins. It’s summer vacation. For some people, time is getting tighter and more action needs to be taken...

　　
　
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