The information security confrontation competition this time is the same as the previous competition mode. Each team adopts the mode of capturing the flag and occupying the high ground for offensive and defensive competition.
Since there are too many participating teams from colleges and universities in various provinces, the competition will be divided into rounds and ranked according to points.
On the first day of the competition, there was a competition of multiple choice questions and checkpoint questions. The Huaqing Big A team led by Shen Zhan was known as the top seed team. It stood out from the other teams in the first round of the competition and won the second place by 15 points. The good results have attracted much attention.
After the checkpoint game in the afternoon, the total score still ranked first.
"B University's team is so strong." Lu Zhicheng stared at the big screen with emotion.
The second round of competition is now underway.
"What is stronger? Can we be stronger than us!" Lin Qingxuan unscrewed the bottle cap and poured half a bottle of water.
Lu Zhicheng turned his head, "If they pass all the checkpoints, our team can only pull them away..."
"5 points." Luo Xiaozhi, who was leading the contestants who finished the race, was nagging, and suddenly turned his head to answer.
"It's such a fun chat, why don't you go to their team?" Lin Qingxuan glanced at the third team of University B who had been abused by them, and said jokingly: "Students of University B, how about I give you the little chatterbox?"
"We'd be happy, but the rules of the game don't allow it." Someone answered with a smile. They had already seen the strength of Huaqing University's seeded team. Competing both of them, especially Luo Xiaozhi's deciphering thinking, is simply the key to the game.
Their team will run with them, and the really good ones from the school will compete below, hoping to compete with the Huaqing A team.
Luo Xiaozhi scratched his head, looked at Shen Zhan who was playing with his phone carelessly with his head down, "Who told Senior Shen not to tell me what MIT looks like."
"What?" Lin Qingxuan handed Luo Xiaozhi some mineral water.
Luo Xiaozhi took a sip before turning his head and introducing, "This senior from University B also studied at MIT before."
The college student B that Luo Xiaozhi was talking about had short, shoulder-length hair with thin ends, and silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, making her look very capable and neat.
Her jaw is a bit flat, and she smiles like a big sister next door who is already at work.
"Is MIT better than B?" Lu Zhicheng asked incomprehensibly, and at the same time glanced at Shen Zhan, who also transferred from MIT, "If you don't study in a good world famous school, you will go to China."
"It's not, it's a personal reason." Yan Wanping explained.
"Oh." Lin Qingxuan touched the back of his neck.
Lu Zhicheng asked her, "How old are you?"
"Senior year." Yan Wanping said.
"Isn't the senior already graduating soon? Are you here to participate in the competition?" Lu Zhicheng was shocked.
"Our senior sister is in the graduate school." A girl sitting behind Yan Wanping interjected.
"Senior senior..." Lin Qingxuan thought for a while, then looked at someone who had been swiping at the phone screen, "Do you know him?"
Lin Qingxuan always thought that Shen Zhan transferred back to Huaqing University directly from MIT in his sophomore year. Later, Dean Cheng accidentally mentioned that Shen Zhan was a rare genius who was admitted to MIT when he was less than seventeen years old. the offer.
According to his age, Shen Zhan should be 20 years old in his junior year, but he has seen Shen Zhan's ID card, and the date of birth on it shows that he is already 21 years old.
Dean Cheng should be right, he also believes that Shen Zhan has the strength to enter Massachusetts at the age of sixteen.
But where did the intervening year go
Leave school
Lin Qingxuan could only think of this explanation, but he never asked Shen Zhan, the world of geniuses is usually beyond comprehension by ordinary people.
"Who doesn't know him? Everyone sitting here knows him. Isn't his name written on the top of the personal scoreboard?" The girl who interrupted just now pointed to the big screen.
Like a football game, the big screen not only shows the team's total score but also the individual score ranking.
Shen Zhan is firmly at the top of the list, pulling away the second place by 8 points.
What is the feeling of 8 points? It is the feeling that the total score of some accompanying teams is only 8 points. It is the concept that the fifth-ranked team can directly squeeze into the top three with these 8 points.
"Shen Zhan?" Yan Wanping didn't show admiration like the team members in the back seat, she smiled faintly, "He used to be very famous in MIT."
"Hey, as expected of Shen Dashen of our family, he is the proud son of heaven everywhere," Lin Qingxuan said proudly, "I will always be the most dazzling star in the night sky."
"Now there are posts about him on the school forum." Yan Wanping said.
"What did you write?" Lin Qingxuan teased, "Is it a cry of kneeling down and worshiping!"
Yan Wanping smiled, "You can go and see for yourself."
"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll hit myself." Lin Qingxuan clicked his tongue, isn't it just like Huaqing University's forum post bar confession wall.
"Hey senior sister, I remember you were going to transfer to their school, right?" The girl in the back seat raised her head.
Yan Wanping nodded.
Lu Zhicheng asked, "From MIT to Huaqing?"
Yan Wanping nodded again.
"So our school is so popular." Lin Qingxuan rubbed his chin.
"Then why did you go to University B, senior? Why didn't you come to our school? Why..." Luo Xiaozhi started his 100,000 whys again.
Yan Wanping said: "Your school's tutors have enough exemption quotas, and I sent the email a step late."
"That's it." Luo Xiaozhi scratched his head.
"But your school is recommended for graduate students," Yan Wan said, "Your major."
"My direct senior!" Lu Zhicheng was surprised, thinking of something, he suppressed his smile, pointed at Wang Xu who was watching the game on the railing, and whispered, "He must not be your mentor."
Yan Wanping looked in the direction he pointed, and shook her head, "My mentor is your Dean Cheng."
"Damn... am I so awesome?" Lin Qingxuan slapped his thigh.
Countless students want to join Dean Cheng's school, but Dean Cheng only accepts one student every year.
"Of course, our senior sister is very good. If the team below doesn't want girls, senior sister Wanping won't form a team with us." The girl in the back seat whispered dissatisfiedly.
At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the field. In the tenth second from the end, the big B team passed all the checkpoints, and the points were soaring, only 2 points away from the Huaqing big A team at the top of the list.
Everyone looked towards the playing field, only Yan Wanping looked at Shen Zhan, and unconsciously pinched her thigh hard.
Lin Jiayin took the school bus with everyone to City A at noon on the second day after Shen Zhan left.
When we arrived at the hotel at 7pm, it was getting dark.
The teacher who led the team first led everyone to divide the room and then disbanded for dinner.
Lin Jiayin thought she would share a room with Tao Mo, but it was Liu Nana who came in.
Liu Nana came in dragging the LV logo suitcase, put the suitcase aside, and sank into the bed.
"Which bed do you sleep on?" Liu Nana said looking at Lin Jiayin who was squatting on the ground packing her luggage.
Lin Jiayin turned her head, "I can do anything."
"Then I'll sleep..." Liu Nana stood up, went to the bed by the window, sat up and bounced a few times, then lay down and felt for a while, then walked back to the bed where she sat first, "I'll sleep on this bed."
"Okay." Lin Jiayin said.
Liu Nana changed into a newly bought dress, put on her bag and went out, "I'm going to eat."
Lin Jiayin hummed.
After Liu Nana left, Lin Jiayin took out the costume and hung it on a hanger, and carefully pulled the folds twice.
She took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, holding her mobile phone to send Shen Zhan a WeChat message.
- i'm here!
There he returned to her quickly.
-at the hotel
- well , just arrived
-have you eaten
- not yet , just took out the clothes and hung them up
- go to dinner
- right away, have you eaten yet
-ate
Lin Jiayin typed with one hand while putting on her shoes.
- What delicious food did you eat? [Curiosity.jpg]
- nothing tastes like you
Lin Jiayin was taken aback when she saw this line, and found an emoji to send it.
-[Throw away/trash can.jpg]
Shen Zhan also replied with an emoji, the little white bear clutching his heart, with the words next to it—here is super painful
Lin Jiayin smiled and was ready to continue fighting with him.
Shen Zhan stopped her.
- don't talk, go to eat
Lin Jiayin replied "Yes", put on her mobile phone and went out to look for food.
"Can I walk without looking at my phone?" When the group came back from dinner, Luo Xiaozhi chatted non-stop around the good-tempered Lu Zhicheng, and Lin Qingxuan walked side by side with Shen Zhan in front.
Shen Zhan raised his eyelids to look at him, turned off the screen and put the phone back in his pocket.
"I want to ask you something." Lin Qingxuan said.
With one hand in his pocket, Shen Zhan swayed forward, "What is it?"
"Just..." Lin Qingxuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, parted his lips and said hesitantly, "What did you do before you transferred to Huaqing University? Did you take a year off from studying?"
Shen Zhan stopped, his voice was quite flat, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "Yes."
"Sure enough, Yan Wanping was really in the same class as you," Lin Qingxuan asked again, "Why did you drop out of school?"
"Why did I drop out of school?" Shen Zhan turned his head, "Why should I tell you?"
"If you don't say it, don't say it," Lin Qingxuan grabbed two handfuls of hair, "Don't look at me with this expression."
"What expression?" Shen Zhan asked.
Lin Qingxuan pursed his lips, "The face is quite dark."
"Oh." Shen Zhan stepped forward with his long legs and continued to walk forward.
"Hey, hey, why did you let me live alone so cruelly? I'm still young, so I'm afraid of the dark!" Luo Xiaozhi held on to Lin Qingxuan's door and didn't let go.
Originally, there was a room for two people, but Shen Zhan was special, so he opened a separate room for himself on the grounds that he didn't like living in the same room with others.
Lu Zhicheng ran to Lin Qingxuan's room to sleep on Shen Zhan's bed.
"Do you fucking want someone to hug you to sleep?" Lin Qingxuan said with disgust.
"No, Senior Lu slept with me." Luo Xiaozhi refused to budge.
Lu Zhicheng couldn't hold back his swearing, "Fuck... why are you sleeping with me, Xiaozhi, can you talk well?"
"Where did I not speak well? Senior Lu, why do you say that I did not speak well? Do you think..."
"Stop!" Lin Qingxuan patted him heavily on the shoulder, "From now on, you are not allowed to use questions, you can't bring why, and you can't bring whether, let alone... Forget it, you should just stop talking."
"Ah?" Luo Xiaozhi frowned, "Why?"
"..."
Lin Qingxuan and Lu Zhicheng pushed Luo Xiaozhi into his own room and closed the door firmly.
Shen Zhan happened to pass by, glanced at them, turned around and swiped his card to open the door of his room.
"Shen Zhan." Lin Qingxuan called him.
Shen Zhan turned his head, "What?"
"Don't like living in the same room with others?" Lin Qingxuan raised his eyebrows.
"Do you have an opinion?" Shen Zhan looked at him.
Lin Qingxuan shrugged and spread his hands, "Is sister Lin considered human?"
"Get out." Shen Zhan spit out a word.
bang.
The door to the opposite room was closed.
"Sister Lin, is she considered human or not?" Lin Qingxuan howled at the opposite door deliberately.
Lu Zhicheng tugged on his cuff, "Shut up, aren't you afraid that Shen Zhan will beat you up?"
Lin Qingxuan raised his arm to show off his muscles, and scraped the tip of his nose with his thumb, "Am I afraid?"
Lu Zhicheng didn't speak.
"I'm just sour." Lin Qingxuan pursed his lips, and walked in lifelessly.
"You should find a girlfriend." Lu Zhicheng said nonchalantly.
Lin Qingxuan lay on the bed, and said sleepily: "Could it be that you think I'm as casual as that bitch?"
"Which dog is it?" Lu Zhicheng asked.
Lin Qingxuan said, "Qi Zheng."
Lin Jiayin went straight back to the hotel after eating alone, but Liu Nana hadn't come back yet.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was an intermittent knock on the door.
Lin Jiayin opened the door for her with her slippers on.
"Thanks, I forgot to bring the room card." Liu Nana said.
At this time, the door diagonally opposite opened.
Meng Yulan came over with her pillow in her arms, "Nana, you're finally back."
"What do you need from me?" Liu Nana asked.
Meng Yulan poked her head in and looked around, "Can I sleep with you?"
"Huh?" Liu Nana froze for a moment, "This bed is so small, it's very crowded."
"I know, but I really don't want to sleep in the same room with her." Meng Yulan said, "I get annoyed when I see her."
Liu Nana looked over, and when she saw the figure walking by, she immediately understood that Meng Yulan was referring to Tao Mo.
"Move the tatami mats and put them together so they won't be crowded," Meng Yulan said.
Liu Nana hesitated for a while, then said, "That's fine."
"Is it okay?" Meng Yulan asked Lin Jiayin who was standing behind the door.
Lin Jiayin looked away and nodded.
"Then I'll bring everything here." Meng Yulan happily ran over.
Meng Yulan shared a room with Tao Mo. Meng Yulan said that she didn't want to share the same room with Tao Mo, and that she was annoying when she saw her. The voice was quite loud, and the doors on both sides were open, so Tao Mo could definitely hear her.
Seeing Tao Mo isolated like this, Lin Jiayin felt a little uncomfortable.
After Meng Yulan dragged the suitcase over, she asked Lin Jiayin to help move the tatami.
"How did you endure it?" Meng Yulan asked her.
"What?" Lin Jiayin said.
"Live with someone like Tao Mo who has three arms." Meng Yulan said.
Lin Jiayin pursed her lips into a line.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be named Meng if I didn't slap her twice." After finishing the tatami, Meng Yulan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Actually..." Lin Jiayin opened her lips.
"No way," Meng Yulan looked at her in surprise, "You mother bitch?"
Lin Jiayin immediately released her hand from the tatami, straightened her body and walked to the bathroom.
Meng Yulan glanced at her back, and then at Liu Nana who was lying on the bed with a mask on.
Liu Nana raised the orchid finger and stretched out the side of the mask, "Don't look at me, I am willing to be the Holy Mother."
After washing, Lin Jiayin picked up the room card and went out. The diagonally opposite door was closed tightly, but the light was still on. She paused for a moment when she passed by, but only for two seconds, and then walked forward.
Stepping on the soft carpet to the end of the corridor, Lin Jiayin blew the warm summer wind and waited for the bell to ring.
As soon as the famous female singer uttered a word, Lin Jiayin immediately swiped the screen and put the phone to her ear.
"the little sun."
A low, mellow and gentle voice penetrated into the ears wrapped in the summer wind, making it tickle numbly.
"Yes." Lin Jiayin responded.
"What are you doing?" Shen Zhan asked.
Lin Jiayin lowered her voice and said, "I'm calling you."
There was a refreshing laugh on the other end of the phone, "You seem to have lowered your IQ."
"Your honor." Lin Jiayin said.
After a moment of silence over there, he said, "It is indeed my honor."
Lin Jiayin looked around and made sure there was no one there, so she asked in a low voice, "Did you miss me?"
"Everywhere in my body is thinking of you," he paused, then continued, "especially..."
"Shen Zhan!" Lin Jiayin warned him.
Shen Zhan cleared his throat, and his loose and frivolous tone became serious, "I miss you, I miss you here."
"Where?" Lin Jiayin asked.
Shen Zhan said, "You lower your head."
Lin Jiayin lowered her head obediently.
"Understood?" Shen Zhan asked.
"What do you know?" Lin Jiayin looked at the collar of her shirt with a dazed look on her face.
Shen Zhan smiled lightly, and continued: "Raise your left hand... go down towards the collarbone... go straight... stop at the position of the fifth rib."
Lin Jiayin felt her beating heart.
"I miss you there," he said.
The author has something to say: Continue to push: Because Dingding is addicted to me, and I have to prepare for the exam, I will not be able to day 6 in the future. Try to be fat and fat, thank you for your support!