Xueba's computing system

Chapter 6 My Sugar City Institute of Technology

For some people, it takes less than a minute from entering the classroom to leaving.

Some people were even asked to leave the classroom before they even closed the door.

Those who are asked to come out in a matter of minutes will definitely be asked all kinds of questions like guinea pigs.

"I don't know why I was called out..."

Before anyone could ask in detail, the teacher who was there to maintain order shouted, "You are not allowed to ask about the interview process, otherwise you will be disqualified from the interview."

Only then did everyone give up.

Lin Yuan noticed that not everyone entered and left in seconds, some people stayed in for a while.

He remembered that Professor Zhang had said in the conference hall before that the top 60 students would be admitted. There were four batches of candidates with a total of four to five hundred people. Roughly speaking, the number of people admitted in each batch was about 15.

To be safe, you have to be in the top ten in each batch.

The ranking is composed of assessment scores and interview scores. Lin Yuan has little confidence in his interview score.

This is not because he is not confident, but his degree from a non-key university and his four years of college are not enough to bring about any fundamental changes in the six months with the support of the computing power system.

It can only be said that the system came too late. If it had come earlier, Lin Yuan would not have been harmed by those crappy "anti-self-study" textbooks.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan felt extremely angry towards Old Man Tan.

As a pioneer of computer education in his country, Mr. Tan relied on his vigorous creativity and made rapid progress starting from C language. Several generations of students studying embedded systems and software engineering could not escape his clutches.

Lin Yuan had no idea who had made the greatest contribution to computer education in his country. But if it came to who had the greatest negative impact, Lin Yuan would definitely vote for Old Man Tan.

Only after experiencing it can you have a deep understanding. It is obviously enough to read the original English textbook, or at most just translate it, but they have to find a so-called expert to come up with so-called textbooks suitable for local students.

Fitting in, fitting in. During Lin Yuan's four years at university, the more he studied, the less he understood. The less he understood, the less he wanted to learn. It was a vicious cycle.

Just as Lin Yuan was feeling resentful, the door of the classroom opened and a man rushed out and ran straight away.

Looking at the back, it seemed to be Professor Zhang. The direction he was heading to seemed to be the classroom where Lin Yuan had just been.

Just as Lin Yuan was suspicious, Professor Zhang had already returned.

"Where is that guy who was using the broken computer just now? Is he here?" Professor Zhang yelled to the group of examinees.

Just when everyone was confused, Lin Yuan timidly walked away from the crowd.

"Professor, are you talking about me?"

"Who else could it be but you?" Professor Zhang said angrily. "Didn't I tell you to send someone to get you in a while? I was worried about what you might think if you stayed there alone, so I sent someone to tell you, but you weren't there."

Professor Zhang obviously also thought of Lin Yuan’s concerns - anyone would feel a little nervous when being alone away from the large group of candidates.

"I..." Lin Yuan was a little at a loss.

"You're next." Professor Zhang said and turned into the classroom.

Lin Yuan's moves were as fierce as a tiger, successfully sending himself to the line of fire.

Soon, Lin Yuan walked into the classroom as the next interviewee amid the suspicious gazes of the candidates.

Some people in the crowd were even whispering, "Does he know that professor?" "It looks like they are related..."
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Enter the classroom.

There were six people sitting at a long table, with Professor Zhang sitting in the middle.

Before Lin Yuan could speak, Professor Zhang spoke first, "I have seen his code and running results. Let's go directly to the next step of the interview process."

Lin Yuan was a little confused. He just glanced at it a few times in the examination room just now, so he considered that he had seen it?
It seems that I have really met my mentor today.

Before Lin Yuan could be happy for too long, a leader wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to Professor Zhang slowly said, "Old Zhang, this is against the rules."

Professor Zhang asked directly, "Can you understand the code?" "You..."

Bang~~, the other party was so angry that he slammed the pen in his hand on the table, "Your professional ranking was not as high as mine back then."

"That was that. Just tell me when was the last time you wrote code."

"I just left the front-line teaching position, and that was for work."

"For the sake of your black hat."

"Zhang Yunde, don't go too far..."

The two big men sitting in the middle started arguing for no reason, which made Lin Yuan a little confused. He didn't dare to speak, and just stood at the door, at a loss.

"Dean Li, Professor Zhang. Interviewing, interviewing..."

In the end, it was the examiners accompanying the two big guys who persuaded them to stop.

Dean Li coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then said to someone beside him, "Xiao Liu, you are often in the front-line teaching position, come and take a look at his code."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan was about to open his laptop and prepare to pick up the HDMI interface data cable beside him to project the laptop onto the big screen.

Unexpectedly, the young examiner named Liu said calmly, "Professor Zhang is my advisor, so he must have more say in professional matters than I do."

Dean Li was furious, but there was nothing he could do. "Some candidates came in, and you let them go without even looking at their code. When this one came in, you let him pass without even looking at his code. This is typical disorganization and lack of discipline."

Professor Zhang disagreed, "Don't go to the principal and tell tales again."

"I was performing my duties and following the organization's charter."

"Pedantic and old-fashioned."

"I won't argue with you today."

After another brief conflict, the scene calmed down for a moment.

Not only was Lin Yuan at a loss, but the other examiners present were also a little embarrassed.

After a while, someone finally pretended to take out his phone to check the time and said, "It's getting late, how about..."

Dean Li finally decided not to continue pestering her, "Interview!"

But Lin Yuan was confused.

What does it mean? Should I read the code?

He could only tentatively and timidly reach out to the HDMI data cable beside him. Then, Professor Zhang glared at him sternly. Lin Yuan quickly retracted his hand.

"Please introduce yourself. Your school, major, personal interests, and research interests you would like to pursue."

Lin Yuan put away his notebook and sat on the chair opposite the long table.

He was still a little nervous at the moment, much more nervous than when he was defending his graduation thesis. In his alma mater, the graduation thesis defense was just a formality. Whether he got an excellent or a passing grade, it would not have much effect.

But at this moment, Lin Yuan seemed to have returned to the time of the college entrance examination, the time when one's personal destiny could be determined.

He took a deep breath and straightened his mind. He recalled how he had studied day and night for the past half month, and how he had climbed up and down the stairs countless times to deliver food. Wasn't all of this for this moment?

Now that the actual machine assessment stage has been passed, it is halfway to success. Only half of the puzzle is left on my road to changing my destiny.

"I'm a software engineering major at Sugar Land Institute..."

"What?" Professor Zhang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

(End of this chapter)