I am weak and friendly

Chapter 334 Let me play with this talent a little longer
"Ding!"

The elevator on the first floor opened.

A buzzing, noisy sound came over us.

Tang Yiping sensed it.

came back.

In the lobby of the social welfare center, there were many people coming to handle their affairs. They wore all sorts of clothes and walked around the lobby in an atomized manner, rather than in a line.

Some people were playing their phones outside, some were talking loudly, and others were arguing loudly with the staff.

The familiar atmosphere immediately put Tang Yiping at ease.

"Why did you come down from there? That's the work area up there, you can't go in!" The staff member saw them and immediately went up to them.

"I'm so sorry!" Tang Yiping quickly apologized. "It won't happen again next time."

Anyway, it'll probably take a while for the higher-ups to fix it.

Even if I go to the other side next time, I probably won't need to go to this so-called Department of Social Ecology.

The staff wanted to say something, but seeing Tang Yiping sitting in a wheelchair, they sighed and said nothing.

The two left the social welfare center one after the other and came to the street. Almost simultaneously, they subconsciously looked back.

Although you can't see what's inside the fifth floor, the glass on the fifth floor is completely intact.

"Phew," they both heard each other breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Yiping looked at Sun Licheng.

So this guy is scared too! He seems like a pretty tough guy.

Sun Licheng thought: So Tang can be afraid too? Yes, it is precisely because of fear in one's heart that courage is so worthy of praise; this is the song of human courage!

"Alright, let's go back." Having gone on this "adventure" with Sun Licheng, Tang Yiping felt they were fairly familiar with each other. He reached out and patted Sun Licheng on the shoulder: "So, how are you planning to write this report when we get back?"

Sun Licheng was startled; he knew I had written a report!

"Write carefully, write truthfully, you must write truthfully, understand?" Tang Yiping emphasized.

"I...I understand!"

I... I will definitely write it "truthfully".

Sun Licheng's face was full of sincerity, afraid that if his expression was even slightly off, Tang Yiping would summon the monstrous python made of cables and "eat" him.

This is so hard, so hard, waaaaaah!
Why did I follow Tang today?! I must be out of my mind!
Tang Yiping nodded in satisfaction. He was just about to test Sun Licheng's Chinese language skills to see if he could describe even a fraction of his handsomeness and domineering presence when an idea suddenly flashed into his mind.

Huh?
I have inspiration!

Just now, an idea suddenly flashed into Tang Yiping's mind.

He knows how to write a negative entropy monitoring function! No need for complicated algorithms or functions, just what we already have is enough, just a combination and extension of some simple functions.

It's so simple, really so simple!

How come I didn't think of something so simple before?
All the bricks were right in front of me!
I can't believe I thought of that! I'm so stupid!
Having already experienced the near miss when inspiration struck last time, Tang Yiping dared not delay for a moment. He bowed to the wheelchair and said, "Programming mode!"

With a few clicks, the split keyboard popped out, the screen unfolded, and Tang Yiping leaned back, his hands already on the split keyboard.

Then, as his hands rapidly tapped, his facial expression gradually relaxed, entering a coding state with slightly narrowed eyes, slightly parted lips, and a completely relaxed body. Sun Licheng, seeing Tang Yiping return to his "Hawking-esque" state, couldn't possibly misunderstand.

This is no longer a hint; it's an explicit statement.

He is none other than Tang, the real-life Stephen Hawking!

The only difference between him and Hawking is that he doesn't have a little girl!

I saw nothing. There was no peerless warrior, no one who could defeat a thousand, no one who was the bravest in the army, and no one who was invincible.

Tang, you're so weak you can't even kill a chicken!
Tang Yiping didn't know when Sun Licheng left.

Anyway, he completely handed over the navigation to the wheelchair, and by the time he returned to the ground floor of the Qihang Building, he had completed the initial code.

In his hands, a brand-new software has already taken initial shape.

This software uses the framework-based approach that Tang Yiping just verified on OIFU. It connects data collected by his colleagues from Touchpoint Interconnect vending machines, then uses FOAM to extract patterns, and finally uses methods learned from Robo-FU to visualize them...

There was nothing new; it was just something that had been set up.

It's easy and simple, requiring almost no brainpower.

You can even... just copy from the code inside, or just copy and paste!
That was so fast! That was so awesome! That was incredibly efficient!
Tang Yiping felt that he had been really stupid before. How could he not have thought of something so simple? Fortunately, he finally did.

Thinking this, Tang Yiping suddenly felt something was wrong.

and many more……

The reason I was able to think of this is probably because of the "wear and tear intuitive blueprint"!

I was really stupid after all!
Damn, it turns out I was the "terrible canvas" all along!
The moment Tang Yiping realized this, he felt that he had more ideas about the newly formed framework in front of him.

How can so few features be enough? Since you've already written it, please add more features!

It was as if an invisible blueprint was quietly expanding before his eyes, and then one function and expansion after another just popped into his mind, giving Tang Yiping a sudden feeling that "there are too many, too many, I really can't handle it."

Normally, when Tang Yiping writes open-source software, it takes him a long time to come up with a feature, and most of the features are actually implemented or inspired by other people's open-source code.

Alternatively, like OIFU now, you can build your own framework and rely on plugins to implement the rest.

Because he wrote all open-source software, which was a collaborative effort involving everyone and pooling of ideas, he himself did not realize that he actually had many shortcomings.

In fact, Tang Yiping's only skill right now is probably just constantly stacking iterative code.

In terms of actual product design, he knows absolutely nothing.

The last one, "Listening to the Truth," was also Stoka's doing; both master and apprentice were incredibly incompetent.

Now, the master and apprentice finally have one who isn't bad at it, and countless ideas have sprung up like wildfire.

Tang Yiping felt incredibly good. Was this what it felt like to have talent?

Tang Yiping was typing away at his code when he suddenly heard someone ask him, "Where have you been? Why are you only just getting back? It's about to rain again!"

"Uh..." Tang Yiping looked up and found that he had been taken back to his office in a wheelchair.

"Sorry, Brother Ban, let me play with your talent a little longer!" Tang Yiping said casually, then continued coding without looking up.

"Huh?" Ban suddenly turned his head.

(End of this chapter)