it's finally over! ! ! But also a new beginning .......

it's finally over! ! ! But also a new beginning .......

Today, I officially participate in the game, Qilu Software Design Competition submitted on the last day, at a distance of half an hour left to the end, when everything is finally completed and submitted on.

This year my junior year, so water for a game, suffered an unprecedented pressure. Or from scratch speak slowly.

In the sophomore year, when, according to Sarkozy soft start there for several months, I have begun to think of creative, like ideas, and discuss a good team and two big brothers, team, I became the captain. It was also fortunate Unfortunately, I never had any experience in the project, have to take two chiefs, during which I thought about a lot. I think I might be able to no experience, must necessarily be humble, what do faster, be efficient. I do not know if this is right or wrong. But I just did. At first, according to a project (museum tourism system) that we were conceived, I finished the front end, and then we went to visit, suddenly found all to the field, and who at the phone, so the project collapse. We immediately thought of breaking away from the idea of ​​a (waste classification system). Then, his teammates the next two days to go home and rest, come back a few days later. I have to go (they do ACM, should have been here by myself), before I go to all the front-end knock yourself out, then peace of mind to go home. At home you can always anxious, always feel that there is something you want to happen. Sure enough, this project has the collapse (because of technical difficulties), we have to change. I'm at home, keep up the progress, there is no timely exchange can only do some front end of the small living, there is a living idea did not agree, I think the big brother he did not use. He was also much suffering, he was acm captain. So, I was severely scolded meal, to after school, and even a little afraid to face them, he once again instituted, and put all the pressure on him all the blame on me. Finally, one day, I can not stand it. I hold back for a long time, I put all the grievances are over, he said, but he was a mean, I have done little, so he lost his temper it should be, and then he put all the anger pressure all the blame on me, spoke She cried. I did not say that he finally did not dare say a word. This makes the first argument, the second time that I finish my part of the document. He watched, test documentation where that is not good, the whole backlog of anger to vent out, this time I did not let him, so in the end, the effect is very good, also my other documents written by nice, he finally put down . This is the second quarrel, the third fight is to be submitted soon, he meant, this province a B, I own that there are more important games. I could not help, I should not be bullied all, I is not. So, up on the kicked up. This works well, he also reflection. Since then, relations back to normal. But the document is still not finished. Technical documentation that has been vacant, They have not written (Later, I know, no matter what the game will wait until the last). I do not like ah, I have been worried, not eat, can not sleep the sleep soundly. These days can be really sad, really sad, not say, the document was also anxious. Fortunately, the last day, the last one in the afternoon, at noon began to write, I am also involved, together finally completed. It is today (oh, already yesterday).

  To sum up to, although had been wronged, by the gas, but also exercise the heart. But the harvest is still a lot of front-end to make special effects, but also to write a document, but also gain a treasure document. Well, now it seems, is still very worth it, but I need most to enhance their own, far worse. I have to climb on github a life and death works, reproduce themselves, and how many will be able to pay. All my own. Then had his first blog. I did far worse, I must strive to make myself stronger. Come on, start today, I want to, I'm not a scrap wood, I want to prove myself, I can be someone else's line.

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Origin www.cnblogs.com/zsboke/p/11588530.html
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