Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

A cold girl's voice came over, quite wild: "Sorry, I'm late."

Several pairs of eyes looked over.

Needless to say, Luo Qing was able to remain calm and composed after meeting Qiao Nian twice and seeing the eye-catching face of the girl at the door.

It was the first time for both Bo Jingxing and Zhou Wei to meet Qiao Nian.

The girls who came into view were younger than they appeared!

The black sweatshirt made her slim, with long and straight legs. She wore a peaked cap, revealing a small face that was too delicate.

The skin is very white, like white enamel, which is very eye-catching.

Jiang Li, this cousin, is a little too good-looking!

This was Bo Jingxing's first impression. After being amazed, he was only worried.

He didn't expect Qiao Nian to be so good-looking, and judging from his appearance and temperament, he definitely didn't belong to the type of person who was immersed in studying.

Is such a person really capable of intercepting chip attacks and hacking the other party's computer as Luo Qing and others say?

He was skeptical.

Qiao Nian didn't know what they were thinking, but she found that there seemed to be three or four more people in someone's ward. She didn't have much reaction, took off her headphones, raised her legs and walked in.

"Miss Qiao." Gu Sanyi looked at her and greeted her respectfully.

"Yes." Qiao Nian responded, rubbed the center of his brow, walked over, and spoke to him in a familiar tone: "There is a traffic jam on the road. It has been stuck for half an hour."

Gu San smiled, touched the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "I guess it's because of the traffic jam, otherwise you would have sent me a message."

Luo Qing also came over to greet the girl: "Miss Qiao, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. I also said I would treat you to dinner next time we meet, but it seems I have to postpone it again..."

As a grown man, what he said always failed to come true, and he embarrassed himself.

As a result, he didn't dare to look at Qiao Nian when he met her now.

Lest she ask about eating the computer alive.

Fortunately, Qiao Nian never mentioned this, so he could relax a little.

"Let's talk about dinner next time." Qiao Nian didn't waste any time. He found a seat and sat down. He put his phone on the table, raised his head, looked at Gu San, and said concisely: "Didn't you say you wanted me to look after it for you?" For programming, give me the stuff and I’ll take a look.”

She sat there boldly, and Zhou Wei finally came back to her senses. With a sarcastic curve on her lips, she took the Jiu Suo notebook aside without any further urging.

"Well, this is the code. There seems to be a loophole in its source code, and the programmed program cannot run."

She didn't bother to say more. She didn't believe that a high school student had the ability to solve a programming problem that even nine schools couldn't solve!

Qiao Nian took the computer from her hand without asking her what kind of programming it was. She tapped the keyboard with her delicate white fingers and focused on the screen.

Luo Qing was worried that she couldn't get it right, so he kindly explained: "This is the code for an unmanned driving system. This thing is quite difficult to get. See if it works. It doesn't matter if you don't get it right..."

After all, no matter how powerful Qiao Nian is, she is only eighteen years old, and there are endless possibilities in the future.

There is no need to destroy a genius' self-confidence for a piece of coding.

Qiao Nian suppressed the cold light in her eyes, said a casual "en", put down her knuckles, stretched her muscles, and devoted herself to the complex programming.

Ten minutes passed.

She didn't say a word.

Twenty minutes passed.

The girl who was typing on the keyboard still had the same evil and careless expression and said nothing.

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