One week before the college entrance examination, C sent the test results to Jiang Chen two days later than the agreed time.
【C：[picture][picture][picture]】
[C: I set my notepad to be non-copyable, so I took a screenshot and gave it to you. I have never seen the programming language of the program you gave me before. Did you develop it yourself?]
【C: But the operation of this program seems to be missing something. I don’t know the relevant business of this program. I analyzed the database architecture and built the environment and architecture myself. You can take a look.】
Jiang Chen clicked on the picture, scanned it quickly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked a little surprised.
——Based on this program, C actually cracked the codes of most systems and actually issued a very detailed test report.
In fact, Jiang Chen has only cracked a part of the captured code so far, but because there is enough data, after multiple blind tests, he actually managed to come up with a working program. However, this program seems to be useless and can just run.
But judging from C's report, this program should be a statistical classification program. You need to put something into it before it will work.
Jiang Chen directly dragged out a table, clicked on the program to run, and put the table in.
Soon, a table with a format very similar to the one Jiang Chen had put in appeared on the computer interface, except that the data inside was all in obscure characters. Jiang Chen frowned slightly, inexplicably feeling that these characters looked familiar.
But he had no idea where he had seen him.
Logically speaking, this situation would hardly happen to him. Jiang Chen has always had a good memory, and because he is very interested in programming languages, he knows all the existing and obsolete programming languages in history, whether in the interstellar era or now. There is almost no programming language he has not seen, and even if he is not familiar with it, he must have some impression of it.
If this wasn't a programming language, but some other ethnic language passed down through culture, he shouldn't have felt familiar with it without any effect.
The light from the screen hit Jiang Chen's face, suddenly becoming brighter, and C's message came in again.
[C: What do you think? Is it possible for me to join your team? ]
Jiang Chen came back to his senses and slowly typed three words:
【D: Welcome. 】
【C: Ahh ...
Jiang Chen smiled and typed:
[D: You work at the Cybersecurity Bureau. I will talk to them and I can transfer you directly to my team without you having to attend an interview. However, I cannot give you an answer for now about an office or a laboratory, because I don’t know what the future of our laboratory will be like.]
[C: No, forget it. I just want to cure my social anxiety.]
Less than a second later, C sent again:
[C: No, I don’t want to treat my social anxiety. I don’t want to interact with people…]
Jiang Chen saw that he could have such a happy conversation with one person in a dialog box. It was hard to imagine that he was really speechless when they were face to face as he said. Just as he was about to tease him, C sent another message:
[C: I heard you are still in the third year of high school. Doesn’t that mean the college entrance examination is coming soon? Are you ready? ]
Jiang Chen raised his hand to type, and suddenly thought of something. His fingers paused and he typed faster.
【D: Do you remember I asked you to track the IP before? 】
[C: Of course I remember. It was the most exciting IP I have ever pursued in my life. I still remember it fondly~]
【D: Do you want to do it again? 】
【C: Of course I can, but who is the other party? Do you have a grudge against him? You always check his IP address and block it on purpose. 】
[D: Yes, there was a conflict, but the interception had nothing to do with the conflict. I just wanted to test the Yangtze River.]
【C: Now that you say that, I must do it. 】
【C: What time? 】
【D: June 8, morning.】
After a while, I returned:
【C: Aren’t you going to take the college entrance examination on June 8th? 】
【D: That was the day. 】
【C：OK】
A week passed in a flash. On the day of the college entrance examination, traffic control was implemented on all streets near schools in Yan City. During these two days, everything had to give way to the college entrance examination and the students taking it.
Jiang Chen was assigned to Chenghua for the college entrance examination this time. As it was quite far from his home, Yang Si urged him to go out early in the morning. Even Jiang Ran sent Jiang Chen to Mr. Miao's house for care. Only when he and Jiang Zhuo safely sent Jiang Chen to the gate of Chenghua did they feel relieved.
Yang Si took a deep breath and comforted Jiang Chen: "Chenchen, don't be nervous, Mom believes you can do it."
Jiang Zhuo joked, "My son doesn't look very nervous, but you seem to be out of breath."
Yang Si glared at him: "My son is about to take the college entrance examination, but you act so relaxed. How can you be so..."
Before she finished her words, she frowned slightly, stretched her neck behind Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhuo, and the smile on her lips faded a little.
"What's wrong?"
"Mom, what did you see?"
Jiang Zhuo and Jiang Chen noticed her expression change at the same time, asked at the same time, and then turned their heads to look in the direction Yang Si had just looked.
Then, the expressions of the two changed slightly.
Less than 20 meters away, stood a family of three, He Yanfeng, Yang Yun, and He Qianjian. One could tell at a glance what they were here for.
Yang Si had already retracted her gaze. Seeing her husband and son looking back, she immediately said, "Okay, okay, stop looking. Chenchen, remember what your mother told you. Don't be nervous. You've already been recommended for admission. Don't worry about the pressure from school. Try to relax as much as possible during the exam."
Jiang Chen agreed. She turned her head and looked at her husband's expression, a little confused: "Old Jiang, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Zhuo's eyes dropped downwards, unfocused, and he was obviously distracted.
"Old Jiang?"
"husband?"
"Jiang Zhuo!"
Yang Si pushed him, and when Jiang Zhuo came back to his senses, he said unhappily, "What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in it. Your son is about to enter the examination room, and you are still distracted. Go and check if he has everything in his file bag."
"Okay." Jiang Zhuo immediately opened Jiang Chen's file bag and checked it. There were only a few things in it, and it was easy to see at a glance, but he looked at it for a long time.
Yang Si also noticed something was wrong. Although her husband acted very relaxed, she knew very well that he attached as much importance to their son's college entrance examination as she did. He tossed and turned all night yesterday, and his sleep talk was a series of blessings, such as "do your best" and "don't be stressed". Most of her lines today were his sleep talk yesterday.
However, he seemed absent-minded when such an important matter was about to begin. The only thing Yang Si could think of was his health. A trace of worry appeared on her face: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No." Jiang Zhuo handed the checked document bag to Jiang Chen and forced a smile: "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."
Yang Si was skeptical, but Jiang Chen was about to enter the examination room, and she didn't want to make her son worry, so she nodded and said, "Then let's go to the hotel next door and book a room for an hour, and you can rest there for a while."
Jiang Chen pursed his lips slightly and said, "Mom, you and Dad can go back first. I will eat something in Chenghua's cafeteria at noon. Don't worry, I won't get an upset stomach."
"Mom and Dad are waiting for you outside." Yang Si glanced at the queue that had already started lining up, hugged Jiang Chen and said, "Do your best in the exam, don't worry about mom and dad. The parents of other people are waiting for them. Your dad and I can't fall behind, so go in quickly."
Jiang Chen glanced at Jiang Zhuo, who had also come back to his senses. He smiled at Jiang Chen and patted his shoulder: "Believe in Dad."
"I'll go in first."
Jiang Chen walked at the end of the team. Jiang Zhuo and his wife followed the crowd and walked a little further out. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, they stood on the diagonal line farthest from where He Yanfeng and his wife had just got off the car.
The number of students lining up gradually decreased, and the exam would begin soon. Jiang Zhuo withdrew his gaze from watching Jiang Chen walk into Chenghua Campus Avenue, and turned his head to say casually, "It's been so long, why do you seem to be getting more and more hostile to the child from the He family?"
"I really don't like him." Yang Si did not deny it. In the noisy crowd, his voice was clearly heard by Jiang Zhuo: "Maybe I didn't have a good impression of him the first time I saw him. I always have a very strange feeling about this kid. I remember one time we took a walk together. I don't know if you still remember it. It was during the Chinese New Year in Wugu Village. He walked beside me for a while and got a little close to me, and I..."
Yang Si paused for a moment and frowned: "I feel uncomfortable all over. I don't know how to tell you about that feeling. Anyway, it's the feeling of hating someone from the bottom of my heart."
Yang Si raised her head and looked at her husband with a complicated expression: "To be honest, I was shocked when I felt that feeling. It's strange for a person of my age to hate a child from the bottom of my heart. This child is almost the same age as my son. Moreover, I have never had such feelings towards anyone in all these years. Even my parents treated me like that, I never felt that way."
Jiang Zhuo remained silent. Yang Si thought he didn't hear clearly over the noisy crowd. She opened her mouth but didn't say anything. Even if they were an old couple, it would still feel strange for her to directly tell her husband that she disliked a younger person.
Unexpectedly, just when Yang Si was about to change the subject, Jiang Zhuo spoke:
“I feel the same way.”
Yang Si raised her head and looked at her husband in surprise.
Jiang Zhuo frowned, and sighed faintly as he spoke, as if there was something indescribably complicated: "In fact, that walk was not the first time I saw him. On the morning when we just moved to Wugu Village, I saw him standing at the door of our house when I visited the terrace."
Yang Si was stunned: "There is this matter?"
Jiang Zhuo nodded, thinking of He Qianjian's expression at that time, which was gloomy and cold. He thought he had seen it wrongly, but unexpectedly, He Qianjian's eyes met when he suddenly looked up. At that moment, he saw the gloomy and cold eyes that he had never seen in any teenager's eyes. The look was fleeting, and he quickly turned and left.
"He left when he saw me. Later, when we went for a walk and saw him, we found out that he was... the son of Lao He's family."
"It's strange to say that." Yang Si said: "I think Qian Min and Qian Yu are both good, but I don't like He Qianjian. If you want to talk about preconceived ideas, I really hated my boss when I was working. He is the one who likes to harass female employees. I don't seem to have such a strong sense of repulsion when I walk with him."
"But these are just talk. Anyway, I don't have a good relationship with that kid. It's still unclear whether we can meet again in the future."
Jiang Zhuo looked through the crowd and saw He Yanfeng and his wife standing there like other parents.
For some reason, he had an intuition telling him that the person they were waiting for there might not be He Qianjian.
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