The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Everyone in the school knew that Jiang Yi was Jiang's boss.

But there are not many people who know he is Eternity, the Weibo boss.

Not many people know that Junci is the emperor.

Junci confessed to the people in the virtual society that he was the emperor, but they did not say anything about it.

Confidentiality also makes Junci feel that these people are reliable.

Looking at the time, there is still half a month before Grandpa Chang's 80th birthday, and Jun Ci has already begun to wonder what kind of birthday gift he wants to bring back for Grandpa Chang.

Taking the old couple's kindness to themselves, this courtesy can't be taken lightly, but it also makes the old couple easy to accept.

A week later, Mo Chaoyang received a good news. He really solved the code for the Interstellar Age given by Junci.

The news was that Mo Chaoyang had called Junci himself, and it was obvious how excited he was, even incredible.

Jun Ci was more surprised than him.

She decompressed one ten-thousandth of the data directly with the code of Interstellar Age, and then compressed it.

It is one of the computer languages ​​close to the current earth, but it is also a new language.

In general, the difficulty is high.

Jun Ci really didn't expect Mo Chaoyang to be able to solve it.

She rushed to the club after class was over. After coming here, she had already seen signs of enthusiasm.

Now because of Junci, many computer talents are recruited in the club, most of them are girls, especially most of them from the Academy of Fine Arts.

They are responsible for the background beautification of the game and the design of various plot characters. Of course, they only know that a game will be developed in the club, but they don't know what it is.

It is very difficult for Junci to come to the club in the past few days. Not many people have seen Junci.

At the moment Junci had just opened the door and entered, some of the girls who had been sitting in front of the computer busy drawing all turned their heads. When they saw the iconic Junci wearing masks, they suddenly screamed.

"Junci, hello!!"

"Master Porcelain!!"

"Master Porcelain, are you here to check your work?"

The girls were overjoyed, and Jun Ci nodded slightly at them, with a slight smile between her eyebrows.

Fu Ziyan was busy doing data work next to him. At the moment, seeing Junci coming, he immediately jumped over with a happy face: "Junci, come with me, the vice president is in the office inside."

Jun Ci glanced at them: "Are you all in class?"

"There is no class, I came here after class."

"no class."

"Today's class is over."

All of them belong to the same college, and some of the courses are similar, so once it is over, a group of people have finished the course.

No wonder I was here today, and I happened to run into Junci.

"Well, no class is fine, don't delay your class."

It's not Junci's narcissism. Junci probably also knows that some girls may not go to class and stay with the club every day in order to see her, hoping to run into her.

Fu Ziyan has reported to herself.

That's why she said such a sentence.

As soon as the teenager's low-melt and light voice came out, with a special soothing nature, these girls sat upright, as if they were as clever as seeing the teacher.

Han Quan was the only male present: "..."

He is a little envious, the charm of Junci is simply unmatched.

A word can make these girls crazy.

After Jun Ci finished speaking, he followed Fu Ziyan in to see the results of Mo Chaoyang.