In order to complete the task, Fangyuan did not draw water all morning, and finally completed 90% of the code. Just wait until the art submission resources are integrated and submitted to the test, and then let the test run, and if there is a BUG, he will modify it.
But sometimes the more anxious, the more accidents happen. After running the test, the planner feels that the stimulus points of the event are not big enough, and the logic needs to be modified to increase the reward burst rate and mysterious levels. Fangyuan had a knife in his hand at the time, and he had the mind to stab him.
But for the entire game team, apart from the project manager, who makes the planning the most, so Fangyuan can only honestly re-modify the code logic. Fortunately, he is still in good condition today, his thoughts are still clear, and the code in his hands is smooth and non-stop. It shouldn't be difficult to get out.
But often the ideal is full, the reality is skinny. In the afternoon, two more jobs came. It was the game player who gave feedback to the customer service, and the customer service feedback to the operation, and finally feedback to him. The player’s recharge did not arrive. One is that the damage value of the player killing the BOSS is wrong. The first one is better. It is mainly based on the purchase order to make up the player. But the second is a big trouble, involving various comprehensive values of the game. , To investigate one by one, the workload is very large.
Focused Fangyuan did not notice the passage of time. Even when it was off work time, no one in the entire department left. This also created the illusion that he had not yet reached off work time. He forgot that it is not normal for programmers to work overtime?No one came to remind him, because thinking is very important when writing code, and the most annoying thing is that others interrupt yourself.
It wasn't until the phone on the table rang that Fangyuan felt like a long time had passed. He raised his head and looked out the window. The summer night was completely dark, and only a little light was left, and his heart jerked, he forgot I answered Xinxin and looked at the call on the desk. It was indeed the call of the nursery teacher Song Xue. Fang Yuan hurriedly connected the phone. Before he could speak, he listened to Xinxin’s aggrieved childish voice on the other end of the phone. She seemed to have just cried. After that, the tone was still choked.
"Crooked? The other kids have been taken home, why haven't you come to pick me up... Are you still not off work? Can I come to you? If I arrive obediently, remember to buy me ice cream, if After work, can you not leave me here alone, I am most afraid of the dark!"
"I got the little red flower today. I have a good meal at noon and evening. I have a nap and close my eyes."
"Crook... Crook..., you pulled the hook with me in the morning and said that you came to pick me up after work, you can't lie to people, lie to people is a bad boy, you didn't lie to the children, right? Is it okay to go home... I'm really scared by myself, the other kids are all going home... Why are you not talking anymore..."
"Dad...Daddy is not a lie. Daddy just got off work, and Daddy will come to pick you up now." Fang Yuan said tears flowed down her cheeks, reached out and picked up the backpack on the table, rushed out of the company frantically, and rushed in. In the dark...
Fangyuan drove the car to 60 yards, which is the limit speed of his little eDonkey. According to national regulations, the maximum speed of a battery car can only be 15 kilometers per hour. However, buying electric cars generally has a speed limit lock, which is locked by default. Yes, when you buy a car, the store will usually help you unlock it.
Fang Yuan seldom drives the car at this speed. On the one hand, he is not in a hurry, on the other hand, the people on the road are not safe, but at this time he has forgotten all his scruples, and he can't wait to plug in his wings and fly. When I went back, the thought of the little man was full of expectation, turned into disappointment, fear and fear. His heart was cut like a knife. Tears couldn't stop running down his cheeks, completely out of his control. He hadn't for many years. I cried. The last time was when my grandpa passed away three years ago.
Originally, he rode at least 40 minutes, but he rushed to the nursery downstairs in 20 minutes. Because it was an old community, there were no street lights, only the glimmer of light from the windows upstairs.
Looking at the light at night, I found that many windows are black. This building itself is a kind of cram school. It's almost eight o'clock now. There is no one anymore, only a few windows are still lit. The lights downstairs are from these windows.
Fang Yuan didn’t have time to catch his breath, so he wiped tears from his face with his sleeves, and then rushed into the corridor of the black hole. Two elevators, one stopped on the 22nd floor, the other stopped on the 27th floor, and Xinxin’s nursery was on the 18th floor. Fangyuan couldn't wait for the elevator, so he rushed up the stairs and ran up.
At this moment, Fang Yuan’s only thought in his mind was to be faster, faster, faster, he didn’t even realize that he could clearly see the stairs in the corridor of his black hole, and stepped over three or four steps in one step, and went up without stopping. Running quickly, without even noticing it, he only took less than 1 minute on the 18th floor.
"Mr. Fang." Song Xue, who was looking outside the glass door, was startled when he saw Fang Yuan suddenly appear outside the door, and then opened the glass door with surprise on his face.
"Where is Xinxin?" Fang Yuan asked eagerly, sweating profusely.
"She's on the balcony, you come with me." Song Xue led Fangyuan into it. The nursery was made up of several houses. They also reserved the original living room balcony for light, but for safety, they used shopping malls. That kind of thick double-glazed glass, and there are protective railings outside.
When Fang Yuan came in, Xinxin was sitting on the ground floor of the balcony, her small face pressed tightly against the balcony glass and looked down. In fact, if you have common sense of life, you can’t see it when the lights are on in the house at night. Outside, not to mention the dark lights downstairs.
"Xinxin." Fang Yuan crouched down and shouted softly.
Hearing the sound, the little guy turned around abruptly, her eyes glowing with surprise, "Dad" stood up, threw herself into Fangyuan's arms, and hugged his neck tightly.
"Dad...?" The little guy hugged Fangyuan tightly, as if confirming, and called out again.
Fang Yuan hugged the little man and patted her on the back, "Oh, Dad is here."
Woo... the little guy finally confirmed that his father had come to pick her up, and immediately burst into tears, Fang Yuan wiped her tears in a hurry, only to notice that the little guy's eyes were a little red and swollen, and the short sleeves with giraffe patterns on his body were wet. One piece, I just cried soon after wanting to come.
Fang Yuan was heartbroken, wiping tears, and coaxed: "Baby, don't cry, dad is here, dad will never leave you behind."
The little man listened to his father's words, and didn't speak, but just put his arms around the round neck and didn't let go.
Fang Yuan just picked her up like this, turned around, and saw Song Xue standing beside her with tears, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Sorry." Song Xue rubbed her eyes, concealing the tears she was about to cry because of the infection of their father and daughter.
"This should be what I said, Teacher Song, it's so late, thank you for staying to take care of Xinxin, and delaying your get off work." Looking at the empty nursery, Fang Yuan knew that she was staying because of Xinxin.
"Xin Xin is my student. This is my responsibility. Mr. Fang is too polite." Song Xue relaxed and her expression returned to normal.
"Mr. Song..." Fang Yuan groaned and then continued: "Xinxin won't come tomorrow, I will take her myself from now on."
Song Xue was stunned when he heard the words, and then showed a big smile, "Mr. Fang, you are a good father."
Fang Yuan shook his head, "If I were a good father, I shouldn't be here today."
Song Xue didn't answer this again, instead she said, "In this case, then come here during the day and our finances will be there. We will refund you the remaining expenses at that time."
"Thank you, Teacher Song." Fang Yuan was really grateful.
"You're welcome." Song Xue said casually, and followed the opponent lying on Fangyuan's shoulders, and Xinxin who had stopped crying and was still sobbing: "Your dad did not lie, nor did the teacher lie. Now dad takes you home, you In the future, I must be an obedient, beautiful and cute baby!"
Xinxin said in a low voice, Fang Yuan walked out of the nursery with her in his arms. Song Xue, who was standing in the room, saw Xinxin who was lying on her father's shoulders suddenly raised her small hand and shook her. She couldn't help but smile and wave at her. Wave.
Holding the little guy into the elevator, Fang Yuan's tight spirit relaxed completely.
"Is Xinxin full at night?" Fang Yuan asked, patted the little guy on the back.
The little guy didn't speak, but just twisted her body in his arms. Fang Yuan guessed that she must have not eaten enough. I think she will see other children are picked up by their parents. Where can I still want to eat, let alone eat .
"Daddy hasn't eaten yet. Would you like to accompany your father to eat something?" Fang Yuan said softly.
The little guy finally had a reaction, and said softly "Yes."
Fang Yuan turned her face to face him, and seriously said to the little man: "In the future, we will no longer go to the nursery, and my father will not go to work anymore. May I be with you at home?"
The little man heard the words, his eyes glowed with joy, and he nodded his head heavily.
With the lights in the elevator, Fang Yuan could see that the little guy was full of tears, his clothes were dirty, and some messy hair was neat in the morning. I think it was Teacher Song who helped her tie it up, feeling guilty and self-conscious. responsibility.
"Dad, are you really not going to work? Good children don't lie?" The little guy finally spoke again, Fang Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't lie, Dad will pull the hook with you." Fangyuan stretched out his little finger to hook the little guy's little finger, and made the agreement again.
The tear-stained little face finally showed a big smile.
Fang Yuan once again took the little man in his arms and rode on his little electric donkey to take him to dinner. He didn’t eat the night before, but today he feels a burning pain in his stomach somehow, and countless fluids are secreted from his mouth. The only feeling is hungry.