Chapter 97

Shanghai city.

A bright silver flight landed on the runway.

The party left the terminal with their suitcases and took a taxi to the hotel.

In fact, Hao Yun planned to come by himself, but Dean Li introduced his senior brothers and sisters who had participated in the finals before and asked three people to take him with him.

Thinking that he had never been to Shanghai in his life, Hao Yun followed the good intentions of the old Dean and set out together.

Maybe it's because he is young, or maybe it's because he was nominated by the time youth for the best creative work. Along the way, his senior brothers and sisters took special care of him, even didn't let him carry his luggage.

Hao Yun was also a little embarrassed at the beginning, but seeing that the elder martial brothers and sisters were so enthusiastic, he let them go.

"Xuedi, is this your first time to Shanghai?" After getting on the bus, senior Sister Feng, sitting in the co driver's seat, looks back curiously at Hao Yun and asks.

"Well... This is my first time out of the province."

It's the first time in my life, but I've come more in my last life.

Looking at the approach outside the window, Hao Yun's face was slightly surprised.

Outside the window, there is a stream of cars, tall buildings, pedestrians on the overpass, and the neon lights in the night are better than the stars hidden behind the night.

Although the memory of his past life is blurred in many places, he still probably remembers that the road leading to the city outside Hongqiao Airport is not as prosperous as it is now.

Now, however, this prosperity seems to have spread from the deepest part of the land to the estuary of the Yangtze River. This is not so much Shanghai as a city in a science fiction movie.

Is it worthy of being the first power of the people's Federation of China?

It's so terrible!

Just staying in Jiangcheng doesn't have much intuitive feeling. However, in this international metropolis, Hao Yun still has some experience of the difference from his previous life.

"Xuedi, if you come here for the first time, I recommend you to try the local special food," Feng Shuting said with a smile as she looked at Hao Yun who had been glued to the car window. "I know some good restaurants. Every time I come to Shanghai, I'll punch in."

"Shanghai's special food?" Luo Guang said without saying, "isn't Shanghai's delicious food made in all countries? There's no local food. "

"Nonsense! Shanghai's local dishes are also delicious, OK Feng Shuting argued.

Zhou Zhijian shook his head.

"I still can't stand the smell of soy sauce."

Taking it back from the window, Hao Yun looks and asks his elder martial brother.

"Well, where is our hotel?"

Luo Guang said with a smile: "Hilton!"

"The Waldorf on the Bund?" Hao Yun was surprised.

Zhou Zhijian coughed softly and said, "of course, Huan Peng..."

Hao Yun

Well, sure enough, it's too early for him to be surprised. From the beginning, he shouldn't have any expectations for the generosity of President Li.

Huanpeng, Hilton's Express Hotel. Although there is a world-famous five-star brand, it has nothing to do with the five-star brand. Naturally, the price is much closer to the people.

However, Hao Yun turns to think that this seems to be justifiable. After all, this kind of competition is not an academic conference after all, it's just a competition between college students. The school of soft engineering can provide them with reimbursement of travel expenses and accommodation, so the support is not small.

Many schools with less than adequate budget allow students to go at their own expense

They arrived at the hotel, moved their luggage to the room, and then went to the restaurant to get something to eat.

Sitting at the table brushing the circle of friends, Luo Guang suddenly made a complaint.

"Gan! This year, we live on the Bund

"The Bund? Which hotel on the Bund? "

"It's like... Just a W."

"It's actually W," Feng Shuting said with an envious expression on her face. "They are so cool."

"After all, last year's champion was there," Zhou Zhijian make complaints about the cafeteria, "maybe they feel that they can change their school rankings by taking a few Student Awards."

"Good idea." Luo Guang sneered, but he couldn't hide the envy in his eyes.

"Oh, but you said, if only we could win the championship." Feng Shuting sighed, holding her chin in her right hand.

"Who doesn't want to?" Zhou Zhijian took a look at them. "I've already won a scholarship as a sophomore. The instructor told me that if I want to win it again, unless there are any major scientific research achievements, or I've won the championship in this kind of national competition... Even the runner up is a little difficult."

"Yes, yes."

Hao Yun pays attention to his meal, but he doesn't pay much attention to it.

He is very clear about his position, he is to play soy sauce, by the way to learn experience.

match?

His programming attribute is only 3, and he hasn't yet pointed out the proficiency level. How can he compare with those big guys who write code with their eyes closed?

Well, although he can write code with his eyes closed, it's only limited to some simple programs, and can also force people like Chen Wenchao who don't know programming at all.

At this time, Luo Guang suddenly threw the topic.

"Speaking up, younger martial brother Hao Yun, is this your first time to participate in this kind of competition?"

"What else? I'm only a freshman. Can I still be a freshman twice? " Hearing this idiot's question, Hao Yun didn't make complaints about Tucao.

Luo Guang embarrassed smile, said: "before high school, did not participate in any computer competition and so on? I remember there should be similar games, right? Haven't you ever been there? "

This is true. Although the Xia state of this life is the same as the Chinese state of the previous life, quality education began after the new calendar, even earlier than the Chinese state.

But the difference is that Xia's education department did not develop in an all-round way. Instead, it lit up another educational concept of "professional training", resulting in various competitions.

Hao Yun remembers that in high school, there were such competitions to sign up for, but human beings were still habitual. He finally chose the most familiar way, that is, to take part in the college entrance examination step by step, just like his previous life.

"No, to be honest, I didn't come into contact with programming until I came to university." Hao Yun sighed and told the truth.

Three people looked at each other and exchanged the confusion and surprise in each other's eyes.

Luo Guang: [what is Dean Li doing???]

Zhou Zhijian: who knows

Feng Shuting: [is he really OK?]

Looking at the three people's eye contact, Hao Yun tried to participate in it, but he didn't have enough tacit understanding, so he had to give up playing with his mobile phone and brushing wechat.

"Shushan swordsman biography" is automatically updated. He doesn't need to be in charge of it at ordinary times. There are a group of sand sculptures in the group of book friends who are irrigating the water to urge the watchers, and he never reads it. Occasionally, I can see that the group leader "Ning dad" has sent out a red envelope again. Hao yunou comes here and grabs it several times, but he doesn't grab it, so he gives up.

It happened that there was someone in the dormitory group named Aite himself, and Hao Yun went in curiously.

Ziyuan: [how do you feel, nervous

Kening: [good brother, can you bring some local products? I heard Shanghai's soup bag is good（ (showing teeth)

Zheng Xueqian: [give me one, too, thank you!]

These two dogs

Hao Yun resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes and returned to the news.

Call dad, and I'll take it for you

After turning off wechat, Hao Yun, who was almost full, said goodbye to his senior brothers and sisters and planned to go out for a walk to see if there were any interesting things nearby and buy some local products to send back.

But at this time, a line of light blue pop-up windows suddenly appeared in front of him.

[task: to win an honorary award in the "Hope Cup" programming competition]

Looking at the task pop-up window in front of him, Hao Yun was stunned.

This

Whose mission is triggered by Temo?