Chapter 351 Master, Miss Pei is about to have her identity exposed again!
"The evidence is me, I am Miss Blank!"
"..."
Upon hearing Pei Jinwu's words, the entire room suddenly fell silent, and countless eyes were fixed on her face.
What the heck?
Did they hear me right?
This teenage girl actually dared to say that she was Miss Blank?
Ha ha ha ha.
This is the most outrageous joke they've heard this century.
"ah?"
Professor Tong pushed up his glasses, his mouth slightly agape, staring at Pei Jinwu in disbelief.
Xiao Pei said she is Miss Blank?
no.
Everything's a mess.
but--
To be honest, Xiao Pei and the young master do look somewhat alike.
Is this little girl planning to impersonate Miss Blank?!
"You said you're Miss Blank?"
The judges exchanged glances, and after a few seconds, surprised smiles appeared on their faces.
It wasn't the surprise of Miss Blank's resurrection that was surprising, but rather...
Is it really possible for someone to be so foolish as to impersonate Miss Blank in front of so many judges from the International Programming Committee?!
Foolish Chinese.
"puff--"
Professor Sun couldn't help but burst out laughing.
One plagiarized the core content of Miss Blank, while the other impersonated Miss Blank.
They truly are master and disciple.
“That’s right, I am Miss Blank.” Pei Jinwu stood still and calmly responded to the judges.
"..."
This answer, which showed absolutely no sign of guilt, left the judges completely bewildered.
"Miss Blank passed away three years ago."
The judge then added, "The news of her death has been widely circulated."
"Young lady, I know you're one of Professor Tong's people. But if you've done something wrong, you should admit it and not make things worse."
"Please leave, we have important things to do."
The judges also lost patience and didn't want to get entangled with the two Chinese people any longer.
If you have the chance to win a trophy, grab it while you can.
"yes."
Pei Jinwu did not leave, but instead curled her lips and said casually, "I wonder who is spreading rumors that I am dead."
"To find out if I'm impersonating someone, isn't it enough to just prove it?"
The judges frowned at Pei Jinwu and tentatively asked, "How can you prove it?"
"All I need is a computer."
Pei Jinwu kept his hands in his pockets the whole time, his legs apart, standing rather unkempt.
Especially since he was chewing on a lollipop when he came up...
He looked just like a bystander watching the drama unfold.
"Your decision to disqualify Professor Tong from the award is simply because you questioned the programming methods he used, claiming that they were inspired by Miss Blank's work."
"If that's the case, then as long as I prove I'm Miss Blank, everything will be resolved, right?"
"certainly."
The judges responded without hesitation, convinced that the young girl in front of them could not possibly be a blank slate.
Three years ago.
A fifteen-year-old girl suddenly burst into the arena of the World Programming Contest.
The little girl participated as a representative of a "neutral country".
At the competition, the little girl was dressed as a man and was sitting in a room playing her programming projects.
Throughout the entire process, fewer than ten people actually saw her.
And then—
The young girl fought her way through the first round to the last, winning the championship with her superb programming skills.
Strangely enough.
After learning the rankings, the little girl secretly slipped out the window, abandoning the trophy.
They had inquired and invited her from various sources, but none of them could sway her mind.
She later passed away.
The girl in front of me is said to be a freshman at Imperial University this year.
Does Miss Blank's technology require going to university and studying computer science?
They could even give lectures to the judges of the programming committee!
"OK."
Pei Jinwu smiled faintly, her voice languid: "Give me the computer."
"What if you can't prove it?" the judge pressed.
"Do whatever you want with it." Pei Jinwu took her laptop, walked to an empty seat, and projected the laptop onto the big screen.
The audience looked bewildered, not understanding how the little girl could prove it.
"Playing tricks and deception."
Professor Sun rolled his eyes, his heart filled with disdain.
This master and disciple have almost completely disgraced China.
"Xiao Pei, what are you doing?" Professor Tong jogged over to Pei Jinwu's side and asked in a hoarse voice.
You'll find out soon enough.
Pei Jinwu raised his chin and said calmly, "Old man, sit over there, otherwise these people will accuse you of cheating again."
"Little Pei—"
“In the past!” Pei Jinwu raised her voice, her tone becoming much more serious.
Professor Tong eventually obediently sat down.
Xiao Pei wasn't the type to act recklessly; she seemed to have everything planned out perfectly.
Could it be—
Is she really a junior apprentice... Miss Blank?
God.
Is it true that the dead can come back to life?!
——
at this time.
Hotel study.
Feng Zhi anxiously knocked on Shang Shiyan's door, panting, "Master, Miss Pei is about to be exposed again!"
"Um?"
Shang Shiyan slightly raised his eyes, glanced indifferently at Feng Zhi, and then returned his gaze to the computer.
On the screen, a live broadcast of the World Programming Contest is playing.
The camera was pointed at Pei Jinwu.
"Master, are you watching?" Feng Zhi clutched his heart, which was pounding in his chest, swallowed hard, and said cautiously, "Miss Pei said she's a computer genius, a programming guru named Miss Blank. Aren't you surprised?"
They knew about this Miss Blank.
Three years ago, he defeated a group of computer geniuses and won the championship in a programming competition.
He still remembers how amazing that programming project was.
At that time, the master took a liking to Miss Blank's skills and wanted to invite her to join the hacker alliance.
They even offered exorbitant invitation fees.
But Miss Blank was quite stubborn and refused to agree.
And then—
Beauty fades quickly, and the person is gone.
Who would have thought—
Miss Pei suddenly jumped out and said that she was Miss Blank, who had been dead for three years?
His father's.
This is truly terrifying.
What's so surprising?
Shang Shiyan crossed his legs, leaning back elegantly in his chair, his handsome face full of doting smiles, his voice deep and husky: "This isn't the first time Wuwu's disguise has been exposed, she'll have to get used to it."
He had no experience before, but with more experience...
It's peaceful now.
"..."
Feng Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, speechless.
Miss Pei's disguises are all incredibly outrageous.
He even began to doubt whether the ghost in the dungeon was actually her.
after all.
Miss Pei really hates the hacker alliance.
——
The competition venue.
After connecting the computer, Pei Jinwu opened the programming software directly.
"Ms. Pei, what do you want to do?" the host asked curiously. "The judges can't give you much time, at most twenty minutes."
That's enough.
Pei Jinwu twitched the corners of her mouth, her ten fingers landing on the computer keyboard as she tried to type a few words.
What kind of crappy programming software is this?
It's not as good as the one she discarded three years ago, but Westerners still treat it like a treasure!
"..."
After becoming familiar with the software, Pei Jinwu's fingers flew across the keyboard.
The computer screen was covered with a dense array of symbols.
What's the meaning?
Is she going to write the programming entry that won Miss Blank on the spot?
You must be kidding!
——
good evening.
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