One day, the girl who was so tortured by the test paper turned to look at her deskmate who was playing with her mobile phone next to her. She couldn't help but poke her with a pen and said, "Classmate, you play every day, do you have a dream?"
Someone glanced up at her and casually drew a few strokes in the blank spaces of the test paper.
"Lol? Lua, Lua? Your dream is to play games?"
"Silly," someone rubbed the girl's head, "This is called IOI, the International Olympiad in Informatics. It's so awesome."