Now, pick up the paper and pen, and you can draw it quickly immediately. After half an hour, a functional structure diagram was completely drawn. Huang Zhengfei seemed to understand but not understand it, and Jiangxi Wen explained it to him one by one module.

Huang Zhengfei is also a computer genius and uses C language very purely. At about 1:00 in the evening, he had fully understood Jiangxiwen's ideas and had a clear idea in his mind. As long as he is given a computer now, he can write this input method in about a day.

Of course, these are just prototypes for participation. Many functional modules are vacant there, waiting to be expanded. After submitting the work, there is an explanation process. As long as you explain in detail with the judges, they can easily see how suitable the input method will be for the current China after the vacant modules are loaded.

"Xiwen, you are so great. In my opinion, the people who can come up with these are far more powerful than Lin Zheng now. I think if it weren't for me, you would have won the first place in the individual competition." Huang Zhengfei was still immersed in the afterglow of excitement, and his voice was trembling. "How do you know that Lin Zheng has not retained his strength? With the team competition system this year, many people are waiting for the last day's free topic to choose from." Jiangxiwen smiled, "It's very late, go to bed, and you have to get up early tomorrow, and be busy all day. Even if we have figured it out, we can't do it without the energy."

Although Huang Zhengfei accepted Jiangxi Wen's advice to rest, he was not tired after going to bed. Although Jiangxi Wen explained it to him just now, after figuring it out, he still had a strong sense of accomplishment. After all, this is an input method. In China, those who invented the input method are all seniors in the software industry. What's more, the input method that Jiangxi Wen thought of is much more convenient than those existing Chinese input methods. He firmly believes that this input method can definitely replace other existing ones and even apply for patents.

The next day's competition was from 9 am to 6 pm, resting for an hour between the middle and eating. It was still very nervous.

During breakfast, he met Lin Zheng again, and he seemed very embarrassed. He apologized to Huang Zhengfei again and thanked Jiangxi Wen.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Jiang Xiwen's stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable again. When Huang Zhengfei saw it, he looked shocked and asked with concern: "Xiwen, will something happen again?"

Lin Zheng was also surprised and said, "Is someone else drugged it?"

"No, it's okay, I'll go first. I'll go straight back to the classroom later. I just felt uncomfortable in my stomach." Jiang Xiwen immediately got up and rushed to the dormitory. The toilet closest to the canteen was in the hotel where they stayed.

When Huang Zhengfei heard Jiangxi Wen say this, Lin Zhengfei felt relieved, and Lin Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief. If Jiangxi Wen plays due to physical problems, he will feel that it is meaningless. He hopes that he will defeat this kid again and let Su Lai see it openly.

After being relieved, Jiangxi Wen left the hotel and saw that there were still twenty minutes left before 9 o'clock. He was not in a hurry and walked towards the competition classroom. While he was walking, he saw a beautiful girl carrying a large drawing board and hurriedly running towards him. Without having to look carefully, Jiangxi Wen had already identified that it was Sulai.

"What's wrong, so anxious?" Jiangxi Wen asked hurriedly.

"My painting has been damaged. I have to hand over the competition. I want to go to Xiangshan. I don't have time to say more. Uncle Lin's car is waiting for me outside the school later." Su Lai finished speaking quickly and ran away immediately.

Jiangxiwen probably understood her meaning, as if she was talking about what competition she was participating in. The finished painting was damaged and she wanted to go to Xiangshan immediately. However, he had not yet figured out what the painting had to do with Xiangshan.

Seeing Sulai running with such a big thing on his petite body, he couldn't help, and the time before the start of the computer game was enough for him to run back and forth in this school.

He chased after him in three or two steps, grabbed Sulai and said, "I'll carry it for you." While speaking, he had already taken off the drawing board on Sulai and slapped it on his body.

"Xiwen, don't you still want to compete..."

"It's okay, I'll compensate you to the school gate. You are a girl, aren't you tired of carrying this back?" Jiangxi Wen smiled and said, "Go away quickly, aren't you in a hurry?"

As he spoke, the person also started running.

When Su Lai and Lin Zheng said they were going to Xiangshan, Lin Zheng was also anxious for her. The difference was that Lin Zheng found a phone number and dialed it to his home, asking his father to arrange a car to pick Su Lai up. Then he was embarrassed and apologized to ask Su Lai to go to the school gate by himself, because he also wanted to start participating in this most critical competition and needed a little preparation before the game.

Lin Zheng's performance made Su Lai feel normal, and she didn't want to delay others because of her own competition. But now seeing Jiangxi Wen do this, a different feeling arises in her heart.

The two of them arrived at the school gate one by one. Seeing that Lin Zheng’s father’s tramway had not arrived yet, Jiangxi Wen asked about the reason for the incident. It turned out that Su Lai did not come to Beijing this time to cheer for Lin Zheng. She participated in the National Middle School Student Painting Competition, and the competition time was exactly the same as the computer competition time period, and the competition location was next door to this university, hosted by an art technical secondary school.

When Jiangxi Wen heard this, he felt happy because he was convinced that Su Lai and Lin Zheng's parents had not confirmed anything about their children like this.

So I have to hurry to Xiangshan now because yesterday's painting competition organized contestants to sketch on the spot. The location of Iu Xiangshan was not handed over on the spot after the painting was finished. After Su Lai got up this morning, he accidentally sprinkled water on the drawing paper and moistened the sketch he had drawn yesterday. It happened that the girl was picking it up again. Because of the effect of water, it was torn in half. Originally, the girl was trying to save the drawing paper soaked in water, so she might have been too anxious, so she backfired.

In desperation, Su Lai and the girl asked the teacher to write more time, or take pictures on campus. But the teacher said that this is a rule and cannot be broken. If you don’t even care for your own paintings, how can you respect art?

However, the teacher gave Su Lai three hours and still asked her to draw a sketch of the scenery of Xiangshan. However, she could not copy other contestants and could find a way to go to Xiangshan again. If it was too late, it would not matter if she drew another picture based on her memory.

So this decision was not unfair to the teacher. He said that this was called persistence in treating art and was also considered a punishment for Sulai's negligence.

After saying this, Lin Zheng's father's car still didn't come. She looked anxious. Seeing that it was getting late, she quickly turned to Jiangxi Wen and said, "Your game is about to start, so go back quickly."

"Sulai, if you really can't wait..., wait a moment." Jiangxi Wen looked around, ran to a nearby public telephone booth, and quickly called back to Yujianju, where there were two Beijingers.

"Fatty Qi, there is an urgent matter. Are there any friends in Beijing who can drive highway racing, or experts who can drive racing, sending someone to Xiangshan, right now. If you don't know each other, ask the Demon King."

"You wait!" Qi Huanchang heard Jiangxi Wen was so anxious, so he turned around and asked the Demon King. After a while, he picked up the phone and told Jiangxi Wen: "The Demon King knows a friend who is racing motorcycles. His safety factor is very guaranteed. He is calling you now."

"Okay, I'll hang up first and let him make it clear at the east gate of the school."

"Okay, don't worry." Qi Huanchang nodded and said, "Be careful." Then hung up the phone.

Jiangxi Wen ran back to Sulai and said, "If Lin Zheng's car doesn't come, are you afraid to go for a motorcycle later? I asked a friend to find a racing driver."

"I...I haven't sat there, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can get through the time." Su Lai was a little nervous, and then said, "Then you go back. Your friend is here later, I'll just tell him myself."

"No, I haven't seen that person before. Look around here. We have been standing here for so long. Everyone has heard what they say. Your beautiful daughter has put a bill, so no one will make any idea."

Su Lai was very anxious. When Jiangxi Wen said this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Jiangxi Wen, you can't change your bad mouth problem. Wait until I go back and talk to Zhang Ya, and see how she educates you." I don't like Zhang Ya..." Jiangxi Wen felt uncomfortable when he heard Su Lai mention Zhang Ya again, and couldn't help but open his mouth, but seeing Su Lai's expression was confused, his brows gradually became tight, and he hurriedly said, "She and I are just friends, but in fact, we were by the lake last time..."

Before he finished speaking, a motor sound went from far to near, attracting a lot of attention from around him. A cool Honda motorcycle drove to Jiangxi Wen.

The man in the car saw Jiangxi Wen and Su Lai and asked with a smile: "Is Jiangxi Wen? The Demon King's friend?!"
Chapter completed!