Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1794 - 1795: Brilliant
"My God, how was this even written? It's incredible."
Chen Haoran's expression changed from disdain to shock, his face full of disbelief.
Yang Fei tidied up his desk, his face reverting back to an expression of confusion and bewildernt.
It seed like the event just now had nothing to do with him at all,
The other students noticed that Qin Haoran's face looked odd.
He stared at the computer screen, utterly dazed, as if intoxicated.
Everyone gathered around to look at the computer screen.
These students were all top of their class, knowledgeable and extraordinary.
It took them only two or three minutes to understand the brilliance of this program.
The classroom instantly erupted.
"This is amazing, where did this fellow co from with such extraordinary skills?"
"Writing such a brilliant program in the ti it takes to smoke a cigarette; that's equivalent to half a month's effort for !"
"I've never heard of anyone like this at our school; it's unbelievable!"
"A genius, absolutely a genius!"
...
Everyone was talking, all turning to Yang Fei.
That guy had a look of confusion as if writing sothing like this was just a trivial matter.
Qin Haoran left his seat and walked up to Yang Fei, bowing deeply.
"I didn't expect it; you're the true master. Qin Haoran is impressed."
"Actually, I was just randomly writing. I just thought this approach seed simpler."
Yang Fei said with a laugh.
That smile, seen by the classmates, appeared both sincere and shy.
This was Yang Fei's deliberately maintained signature expression, instantly deceiving everyone.
Everyone developed a favorable impression of this confused genius.
Qin Haoran took a deep breath.
"This is more than just simple operation; it runs faster and is more intelligent."
"Sothing like this, even ten years of research wouldn't allow to create it."
Yang Fei looked at him with a face full of wonder.
"No way, it's very simple. I'll teach you."
Everyone looked at this innocent and unpretentious guy and couldn't help but laugh.
Qin Haoran also laughed, patting Yang Fei on the shoulder.
"You've got yourself a friend here. If you ever need help, just let know."
As he said this, he looked at Yang Fei with so embarrassnt.
"However, I have a presumptuous request. I hope to receive your guidance."
At Polytechnic University, Qin Haoran, as the top genius in electronic and chanical studies, usually looked down on others.
For him to say the words "guidance" is quite remarkable.
Electronic chanical studies are different from other courses.
Respecting strength and respecting knowledge is a fine tradition of this departnt.
Yang Fei's talent instantly earned everyone's admiration.
Yang Fei briefly introduced his background.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard he switched to studying electronic chanical mid-way.
This guy was born for this field; any genius in his presence would hit a wall.
Just then, a man in his fifties, wearing black-frad glasses, entered the classroom with the help of an assistant.
Everyone returned to their seats and took out their notebooks to prepare for class.
Qin Haoran patted Yang Fei's shoulder.
"Professor Luse is here. Get ready for class; let's chat more later."
Yang Fei nodded, glanced at the podium where Professor Luse stood, and took out his notebook and pen.
Professor Luse began teaching.
The topic he chose was also a set of rapid accounting programs.
All the students exchanged looks.
Qin Haoran noticed Yang Fei was dazed and quietly explained.
"This program is sothing the professor took on for practice; I didn't expect he'd make a set too."
Professor Luse's rapid accounting program was similar to Qin Haoran's.
However, he was more mature in handling certain details.
Since everyone had seen Yang Fei's more advanced program,
learning Professor Luse's program felt like chewing wax, uninteresting.
Professor Luse noticed the stifled classroom atmosphere and frowned slightly.
He paid a little attention and saw everyone focused on Yang Fei with admiring eyes.
Professor Luse was a bit puzzled.
He is a highly respected master in this field, almost single-handedly supporting half of the chanical and electronic realm.
Many students applied to this major with him in mind,
so every ti Professor Luse taught a class, the room would be almost silent.
Students attentively learned, so what was going on today?
He focused on his favorite student, Qin Haoran, and frowned.
Qin Haoran was not listening to Luse's lecture but was srized by sothing on his laptop screen.
Professor Luse couldn't help but be a little angry.
Qin Haoran, his most valued disciple, was given this rapid accounting program outsourcing job by Professor Luse.
Yet he wasn't properly listening to the lecture; what if sothing went wrong?
Professor Luse gently tapped the table and raised his voice.
"Qin Haoran, what are your thoughts on what I just taught? Share with everyone."
At this mont, Qin Haoran was absorbed in Yang Fei's designed program.
So when Professor Luse called out to Qin Haoran, he didn't hear.
The classroom was quiet, with several students subtly signaling to Qin Haoran.
Yang Fei couldn't help but remind Qin Haoran.
"Student Qin, the teacher is calling you."
Qin Haoran looked up and saw Professor Luse staring at him with the whole class watching him as well.
He was startled and quickly stood up, apologizing to Professor Lu.
"Sorry, Professor, I didn't hear your question."
Professor Luse sighed before speaking softly.
"Well, what are you focused on then?"
Qin Haoran hesitated and glanced at Yang Fei.
"Professor, I just encountered a more advanced rapid accounting program and got lost in it; I beg your forgiveness."
"Oh, what is it? Let take a look."
Professor Luse's eyes flickered with obvious disbelief at Qin Haoran's words.
In this field, he is already a top master; could soone be better than him?
Qin Haoran took his laptop to the podium and placed it on the table.
Professor Luse glanced at the screen, and his casual deanor turned serious.
The more he looked, the more intrigued he beca, moving closer to the screen, nearly pressing his face against it.
Eventually, he involuntarily stood up, murmuring to himself.
"Oh my, I've gone the wrong way; this is an unforgivable mistake."
Qin Haoran stood aside, looking at Yang Fei.
Yang Fei still had a clueless, bewildered expression, as if he couldn't understand the situation at all.
Qin Haoran sighed.
Though he was called a genius, standing before this person, he felt inadequate.
After a while, the shocked Professor Luse grabbed Qin Haoran's hand.
"Where did this program co from? Who designed it?"
Qin Haoran glanced at Yang Fei, hesitating whether to reveal him.
Yang Fei had already stood up.
"Professor Lu, I wrote this program for fun, don't mind it."
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