return to the third grade

Chapter 481

Ling Xiaoxiao hugged Jiang Zizhuo's notebook and quickly read it: "It's very detailed, but have you ever thought that your document, which uses text to show requirements, actually looks very unintuitive?"

Ling Xiaoxiao's words stunned all three of them, isn't it intuitive?But now the most mainstream method is this, and it is also used in the School of Information Technology. It is said that those large IT companies in Europe and the United States organize their needs in this way.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Jiang Zizhuo's eyes sparkled.

"Of course," Ling Xiaoxiao replied very straightforwardly: "There is a method called prototype-driven, which directly displays your ideas and needs with interface and interaction design. This method can make your products more intuitive, and can also make other People have a clearer understanding of your needs and ideas."

The three of them looked at each other in a daze. It was really the first time they had heard of this statement, but it sounded very good.

"How do I do this?" Brother Zhen was stunned, she just felt that Ling Xiaoxiao's words were very informative as she was a monk on the way.

Ling Xiaoxiao spread her hands: "I don't know either, but you can look for tools and tutorials. Now the relevant information on the Internet should not be so scarce. If you can't find it in China, you can also look it up on foreign websites."

Brother Zhen turned around stupidly and was about to turn on the computer, but was held down by Yue Pingjun: "This may be a good way to display it, but it's too late to change it now, and the deadline is next week, let's go through the requirements , and then see how to make the demo."

"Actually, my requirement is very simple. I enter a few keywords through the input box. If you can retrieve the information I want through the keywords, it is best to use a variety of presentation methods when returning it to me, such as I may just want to know the ranking explanation, for example, I want to know the background of an academic direction, or I want to know a paragraph in a paper.”

Yue Pingjun's black line: "You have too many demands, and our current technology simply cannot do this."

"If it was possible and easy to do it, someone would have done it long ago. How could it be possible to leave the opportunity to you for nothing?" Ling Xiaoxiao complained unceremoniously. If the technical difficulties were so easy to overcome, she wouldn't be able to do it every day now. Every time I check the information, I want to vomit blood.

Just because social networking sites are easy to do and the technical requirements are not so high, so swarms of swarms are involved, and after a few years of prosperity, they are drained one after another.

When Ling Xiaoxiao was serious, she would speak very sharply, and that was to Yue Pingjun and the others. If it was someone else, they might have already walked away and couldn't continue talking.

"Then what do you think we should do?" In Jiang Zizhuo's eyes, this project is actually very promising. If he doesn't want to leave, he will definitely devote his main energy to it in the next few years.

"Write down all the requirements and highlights in an orderly manner, and then make a time schedule according to the time when technical difficulties need to be overcome, and divide the project into several phases. No one said that we should achieve the ultimate in one go, right?" When she was working, the fools in the company said the most often, a project dragged on for several phases, can relieve the technical pressure, and can cheat more money from customers, so she remembers not to be too clear.

"This is also a way. In the first phase, we only need to connect to the other party's database, get the paper data, and then provide a relatively simple full-text search." Jiang Zizhuo looked at Yue Pingjun and the two and began to ignore other people's discussions: "In the second phase In the third period, you can consider marking and fragmenting these papers. It is not difficult to retrieve only specific information at that time, and as long as the papers can be fragmented and extracted into entries, we can also provide more many services."

Yue Pingjun's eyes lit up. The train of thought was very clear. He also knew what to do. After tidying up the things in his hand, he took Brother Zhen out and said, "Let's go back and change it. We'll show you when it's done."

"Hey, I haven't stayed with Xiaoxiao enough, why are you dragging me?" Brother Zhen's voice came from the corridor, causing Ling Xiaoxiao to purse her lips and smile.

"It's not too late, do you want to go out for a walk?" Jiang Zizhuo glanced at the screen. It was just four o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was too late to go to the city, there was an underground pedestrian street in the village south of Q University, which was just right for a walk. .

Ling Xiaoxiao lost so much weight, her clothes didn't fit her well anymore.

"Yeah, it's snowing." Walking out of the Guanghua Building, Ling Xiaoxiao found that the ground had already been covered with a thin layer of snow. She had been in the capital for more than a year. Unlike Province A, she rarely saw falling snow. Ling Xiaoxiao was cheerful The one ran out, stepped on the ground and stepped on it.

It seldom snows in the capital, so when it snows, the roads will become extremely congested. The two of them took the bus, and the original 10-minute drive took half an hour. , While the driver opened the door, he went down and walked.

The wind was a bit strong, and the falling snow was blowing on her face and neck. Ling Xiaoxiao quickly pulled up the zipper to the highest point. She was always very cold recently.

Someone was distributing leaflets at the intersection, and the weather was bad, that person seemed to be in a hurry to go home after handing out leaflets. When they passed by, each of them had two leaflets stuffed into their hands. Ling Xiaoxiao spread them out and saw that they were information about new real estate.

She didn't take it seriously at first, so she handed the coloring page to the little boy, and was about to throw it away when she passed the trash can, but when her eyes were wandering, she happened to see the name of the real estate on the coloring page, a building near Q University. It is a new real estate, the location, environment and transportation are all excellent, and it is the place with the fastest price increase in later generations.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a little moved when she thought about the sky-high housing prices in the capital in a few years' time.However, if she wanted to buy a house, it seemed that the pocket money she saved was not enough to buy a toilet.

She took back the promotional coloring page from the little boy, looked at the phone number and the eye-catching down payment price on it, and wondered whether she should go back and ask Mama Ling.

Investing in real estate is much better than running a small business, saving worry and making money.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zizhuo saw Ling Xiaoxiao carefully looking at the flyer in his hand, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to hide it from Jiang Zizhuo, and said very honestly: "It's nothing, I just think that the current housing price is relatively not high. If I can buy a house, whether it's investment or living by myself, it's very good."

"The current housing prices are not high?" Even though Jiang Zizhuo's family background has always been very good, he has never worried about money, but he also knows the basic prices. The housing prices in the capital have been soaring in the past few years. It's not tall enough.

"Yeah, it's not that high. In a few years' time it will be a really sky-high price. It's not too late to buy it now." Ling Xiaoxiao said embarrassingly, but she didn't have any small money.

The two stood by the side of the road, Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes with a flash of inquiry, but he still thought about her words seriously, then crossed his arms and flicked his fingers on his arms: "I remember I gave you a card when I was in high school. Bank card."

(End of this chapter)