Living room of Villa No. 01, Kyoto Huafu.
Han Feng crossed his arms and sized up the rebellious girl in front of him.
Su Wanwan sat down on the sofa without any hesitation, crossed her legs, took a lollipop out of her pocket, tore open the wrapper, stuffed it into her mouth, and mumbled:
"Hey, you're the owner of this villa? You don't look that much older than me."
Han Feng did not answer, but instead activated the system's information scanning function.
Scan target: Su Wanwan
Age: 18
Identity: Hacker (Level: A)
Other information: ? ? ? (Insufficient permissions)
Han Feng frowned slightly—this was the first time he had encountered a character that even the system couldn't fully analyze.
"Hey, what are you daydreaming about?" Su Wanwan tilted her head, her wine-red short hair swaying with the movement. "Could it be that you're stunned by my beauty?"
Han Feng snapped out of his reverie and said calmly, "Are you a homeowner here?"
"Bingo!" Su Wanwan snapped her fingers. "I live in number 03 across from you. I heard that number 01 has finally been occupied, so I came over to say hello."
She stood up, put her hands in her leather jacket pockets, and slowly strolled to the French windows. Gazing at the night view outside, she suddenly said:
“This villa has been empty for at least five years, and the property registration has always been for a shell company. I never expected the owner to be someone like you…” She turned around and looked Han Feng up and down, “…a student.”
Han Feng's eyes turned slightly cold: "Have you investigated this place?"
"It's a professional habit." Su Wanwan shrugged, her lip piercing glistening under the light. "I'm always very curious about mysterious things."
After a moment of eye contact, Han Feng suddenly smiled and said, "You've said your goodbyes, you can go back now."
Su Wanwan pouted: "How boring."
She turned and walked towards the door, but before leaving, she suddenly turned back and gave a sly smile:
"By the way, your security system is terrible; I could hack it in ten minutes—if you need an upgrade, you can contact me for a 20% discount!"
After saying that, she waved and left gracefully.
——
After closing the door, Han Feng immediately brought up the system panel.
"System, why can't you scan Su Wanwan's complete information?"
Warning: The target has an advanced information jamming device.
Or related to certain special forces
Han Feng seemed to be deep in thought, then continued operating the system, when suddenly—
New feature unlock conditions detected
System space is now open!
The space in front of him suddenly distorted, and the next second, Han Feng found himself standing in a pure white cube-shaped space, with countless semi-transparent data streams floating around him.
System Space
Function: Storage space (1000 cubic meters, capable of storing non-living objects)
Other functions will be available after the host is upgraded.
A hint of excitement flashed in Han Feng's eyes—this was simply a treasure; he could put anything that was inconvenient to store here in the future.
——
Meanwhile, in the basement of Villa No. 03.
Su Wanwan sat in front of a control panel filled with electronic devices, her fingers flying across the keyboard.
“Strange…” She stared at the code flashing on the screen, her brows furrowed. “The name ‘Han Feng’ had almost no record of it three months ago…”
Suddenly, an encrypted message popped up:
Warning: Anti-tracking program detected.
Source: Unknown
"Interesting!" Su Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she licked her lips. "It actually detected my intrusion?"
She excitedly bit into the lollipop in her mouth, and her hands moved even faster:
"Let me see who you really are..."
Han Feng was immersed in the joy of obtaining the system space when the system voice sounded:
Alert! External intrusion detected!
Source: Villa No. 03 (Su Wanwan)
He suddenly opened his eyes, his consciousness returning to reality, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"You couldn't hold back any longer?"
At the same time, the system popped up another notification: Your personal information has been partially retrieved.
Anti-tracking procedures have been initiated!
The target operation has been terminated!
Han Feng looked out the window thoughtfully. The lights in Villa No. 03 were still on, and a figure could be vaguely seen pacing back and forth anxiously.
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Villa No. 03
Su Wanwan slammed her laptop shut, beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead.
"Damn it..." She bit her lip, her fingers trembling slightly, "I almost got my IP reverse-locked?"
The last thing to appear on the screen was a line of blood-red warning:
Stop!
Simple, cold, and intimidating.
She grabbed the iced cola on the table and took a big gulp, trying to calm her racing heart. As one of the top hackers in the country, she had never encountered anything like this before—she had already broken through seven layers of firewalls, only to be abruptly cut off by an even more powerful force just as she was about to access the core data.
What's even more frightening is that the other party didn't even pursue them, only issuing a "warning".
Like a giant dragon, it lazily flicked its tail and sent the spy flying.
"Han Feng..." She stared in the direction of Villa No. 01, a hint of excitement and apprehension flashing in her eyes, "Who exactly are you?"
---
At the same time, in a top-secret conference room of the Jiang City Education Bureau.
A dozen or so bespectacled exam examiners sat around a long table, the atmosphere so heavy it was almost suffocating.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Han Feng's Chinese exam paper." The head of the grading team pushed up his glasses, his voice trembling. "Especially this essay—'Echoes of the Times'—has gone beyond the scope of a perfect score essay in the college entrance examination..."
The thin answer sheet was passed around among the students, and someone couldn't help but read it aloud:
"History is never a one-way street, but rather the echo of countless choices."
"We stand on the shoulders of giants not to see the world from a high vantage point, but to see the path beneath our feet."
The meeting room was completely silent.
"What about the other subjects?" a white-haired professor suddenly asked.
The math group leader wiped his sweat: "All correct, including the last topology derivative problem that was beyond the syllabus."
The English group representative added, "The essay used three Old English rhetorical devices, and the foreign experts said that this level is high enough for an Oxford master's thesis."
The science teachers smiled wryly: "Some of the methods he uses to solve problems are ones that even we, the curriculum and research staff, have never seen before..."
The deputy director of the Education Bureau suddenly stood up: "Seal all materials immediately! This news must not be leaked!"
---
The following morning, in the president's office at Kyoto University.
The elderly headmaster, his hair white and brimming with age, stared at the encrypted email on the computer screen, his fingers trembling slightly.
The email contained only one line of text:
"In the 2023 National College Entrance Examination, there was a student who achieved a perfect score in all subjects. His name is Han Feng, and his preferred university is Peking University."
He immediately grabbed the phone: "Start 'Operation Spark' right now! We must get this student, no matter what!"
Similar scenes were playing out at top universities like Tsinghua, Peking University, and Fudan University. But strangely, all those in the know tacitly kept quiet—as if an invisible hand had kept this "talent war" hidden beneath the surface.
---
Kyoto, breakfast time.
Han Feng was enjoying coffee in the courtyard when his phone suddenly vibrated.
Zheng Guodong sent an encrypted message:
"This morning, Mr. Lin mentioned that several 'old friends' have been asking about you."
"Be careful."
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