After exchanging good night with Shen Zhan, Lin Jiayin couldn't help turning the corners of her mouth up and humming in a low voice as she walked back. At the end of the corridor stood a man with his back to her, a little scarlet light reflected from the dim glass.
The man is smoking.
Lin Jiayin was taken aback for a moment, and there was no doubt that it was Tao Mo from behind.
As Shen Zhan told her, when one walks forward, one always meets some people and bids farewell to them.
Tao Mo is her only friend for many years, and she is lying to herself if she says she is not sad in the current situation. After being sad, there are more sighs and helplessness.
From the moment Tao Mo panicked and framed her, she bid farewell to her from the bottom of her heart.
Meng Yulan said she was the Holy Mother, but she was not. Of course she was angry, but she would not slap Tao Mo twice to relieve her anger like Meng Yulan said.
Because slapping can't relieve Qi at all.
What she was most angry with was not that Tao Mo had framed her, but that Tao Mo hadn't resisted the temptation of the circle she aspired to, and had always done things that despised her bottom line.
Angry at her for not living up to her expectations, angry at her for having no bottom line, angry at her for not being the Tao Mo she knew back then.
Angry at her costing herself a good friend.
Lin Jiayin stood in front of the door and swiped the room card. With a beep, Tao Mo turned around when she heard the movement.
"Lin... Sister Lin." She quickly put out the cigarette and wanted to move forward, but she couldn't move her right foot.
Lin Jiayin glanced at her and turned the handle down.
"I have something to tell you." Tao Mo looked at her.
Lin Jiayin sighed softly, and slowly let go of her hand.
"I'm sorry," she said.
The window at the end of the corridor is half open, and the warm summer wind blows in on the face, brushing the hair on the sideburns.
"You are most sorry for yourself." Lin Jiayin pushed her hair behind her ears.
"I know," she continued after a pause, "I'm sorry, sister Lin, can you forgive me?"
Lin Jiayin shook her head slowly, and Tao Mo unconsciously squeezed her nails into her palm with her drooping hand.
The expected response, after all, she has been sleeping with Lin Jiayin for almost two years, and she knows her quite well, a person who looks silly, soft-tempered and hard to get angry has always insisted on her principles stubbornly.
"If my forgiveness is important to you," Lin Jiayin took a deep breath, "I forgive you."
"Thank... Thank you." Tao Mo's opened lips trembled, crying.
"I just hope you don't worry about it anymore, it has already happened, right?" Lin Jiayin was very calm in her heart, "Although I am stupid, I have a good memory. I can't be like a goldfish with only seven seconds of memory. I can no longer be friends with you, just ordinary classmates are fine."
"Sister Lin." Tao Mo's eyes turned red.
"I hope you can make new friends in the future," Lin Jiayin smiled at her, "don't make her sad anymore."
Go back to the room.
Meng Yulan was lying on her bed and playing with her mobile phone. When she came in, she turned over and walked to the tatami mat to continue lying on her stomach, watching her mobile phone with Liu Nana.
After a while, Meng Yulan suddenly raised her head and asked, "Did Tao Mo call you just now?"
Liu Nana also looked at her.
Lin Jiayin nodded, walked to the bed and lifted the quilt.
"It's really the Holy Mother." Meng Yulan murmured to Liu Nana in a low voice.
Liu Nana shrugged, and continued to swipe her phone, "None of my business."
Meng Yulan also hummed, and lowered her head to play with her phone.
Lin Jiayin was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, because Liu Nana and Meng Yulan were too noisy and kept laughing and chatting.
"Can you keep your voice down? I'm going to sleep." Lin Jiayin turned over and pulled down the quilt covering her head.
Liu Nana thought that it was getting late, so she put aside her phone and said "oh".
"Why do you have such a high tolerance for Tao Mo?" Meng Yulan turned her head and asked her.
Lin Jiayin ignored her question: "I'm going to step on the stage early in the morning, so go to bed early."
Meng Yulan pouted, turned off the light, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.
The second day's competition is a multi-group competition, using the mode of capturing the flag and occupying high ground.
Each team invades and attacks the designated server, gets a chess piece and gets 1 point, and defends against other teams' attacks after attacking the high ground.
The game lasts 60 minutes, and the team that finally occupies the high ground will get an extra 20 points.
There are a total of 14 checkpoints, 120 chess pieces, and 32 contestants from 8 teams in one round.
Yesterday's multiple-choice questions and customs clearance battle had wiped out more than 20 accompanying teams, and now there are only 16 teams left on the field.
Seeing Lu Zhicheng approaching from a distance, Lin Qingxuan couldn't help shouting: "How is it? Which group?"
Lu Zhicheng lit up the lottery note in his hand, and said unsatisfactorily: "The second group."
"Big seed team is also in the second group." Relying on his inborn self-talk skills, Luo Xiaozhi had already found out the news.
Lu Zhicheng came over and scratched his scalp angrily, "I just said don't let me draw lots."
"What are you afraid of!" Lin Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder, "You see, the master of our team didn't even raise his eyelids."
Lu Zhicheng looked over, but he didn't raise his head, and was chatting on WeChat with his head down.
"Hey Shen Zhan, we are the second group." He said.
Shen Zhan nodded, "OK."
"University B's team is with us." Lu Zhicheng said.
"Oh." Shen Zhan still didn't look up.
Lu Zhicheng was a little speechless, "You have nothing to say?"
"What did you say? Come on and beat Big B?" Shen Zhan raised his head and said three words calmly, "It's not necessary."
"..."
It's really cool and crazy.
Since the two teams with the most hopes of winning the championship were in the second round, the first round was so dull, Luo Xiaozhi would have fallen asleep if he hadn't been nagging with others to pass the time.
Only Lu Zhicheng watched the game seriously.
Lin Qingxuan typed with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
-Fucking shit, come on Brother Xuan!
Qi Zheng immediately replied to him, a string of ellipses.
- speak up
This time it's two strings of ellipses.
- Looking for a draw, right
-you try
- Fuck, did I tell you, you've been really under-pumping lately!
-yes
-Say, come on, I won't smoke you when I go back to school.
-Come on, pump me, try[Smile.jpg]
- bitch, wait for me to come back
- wait for you , come back and slap me
You owe|What a bitch, Lin Qingxuan was patted on the shoulder by Lu Zhicheng when Lin Qingxuan typed half of his words.
"Stop baring your teeth and chatting, it's time for us to compete, get ready."
Lin Qingxuan put the phone back into his pocket, "Do I have teeth?"
"It looks like Erha who is going to eat furniture." Luo Xiaozhi answered for Lu Zhicheng.
"Go." Lin Qingxuan glared at him.
The second round of the competition was highly anticipated. The strength of the Huaqing University A team was unquestionable, but three members of the B University's first team were from last year's champion team.
Immortals fight, and mortals watch.
Even the host showed an expectant expression on his face.
"Calm down, don't panic, follow the strategy discussed last night." Lu Zhicheng rubbed his thighs and said.
Shen Zhan, who was sitting next door, looked up at him, "You are the only one in our team who is nervous."
Lu Zhicheng rubbed his thigh again.
Lin Qingxuan giggled, very relaxed.
There are three minutes before the official start of the game, the Huaqing Big A team is just playing, Luo Xiaozhi is grinning happily chatting with the people from the next team, Lin Qingxuan is typing on the keyboard in a daze, and Shen Zhan... Shen Zhan is even more extreme up.
-Have you started the game yet
-Nope
- When will you compare? I just stepped on the point
- soon , in a few minutes
-[Shock.jpg] Come on, come on, come on, Zhan Zhan!
Zhan Zhan... Shen Zhan smiled inexplicably.
"Isn't it okay to chat after the game? It's a few minutes away?" Lin Qingxuan tapped the keyboard twice heavily.
Shen Zhan acted as if he didn't hear it, typing on the screen with his slender fingers, and Little Sun also wanted to cheer.
In the 5th minute of the game, Team A of Huaqing University took the lead to win 5 chess pieces, and the points jumped up.
As expected of a strong team, while the other teams were still trying to conquer the second and third lands, the two teams were far ahead and rushed to the sixth and seventh lands.
This speed is against the sky.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingxuan stopped halfway through typing on the keyboard and looked at Shen Zhan, "No, why are people always attacking me?"
"Me too." Lu Zhicheng said.
Luo Xiaozhi also looked over, "me too!"
Shen Zhan kept typing on the keyboard, and a string of codes scrolled down the screen.
The capture-the-flag Kamikochi mode has been fixed in the game. There are a total of twelve roads, eight of which have 12 pieces each, and the other four have 4 pieces.
The eight roads with many chess pieces criss-cross to form a dense network structure, and the other four roads are independent roads that lead directly to the high ground and are not connected to other roads, and the difficulty of overcoming the level is higher.
In this game, you have two options. One is to take the path of 12 pieces to win the game step by step, and score 12 points conservatively. As for the 20 points for occupying the high ground, it depends on how fast you are; Choose a single path with 4 chess pieces, with a clear goal and directly occupy the high ground to score the coveted 20 points.
Since the information security competition was held, it has been a convention that each team will conservatively choose the path of 12 chess pieces. In the process of tackling key problems, you use the network structure to infiltrate other people's paths and grab other people's chess pieces.
It is not only a competition of strength, but also a duel of strategies.
Shen Zhan glanced at the big screen.
The competition was in full swing. The Huaqing University A team ranked first with 30 points, and the second-ranked B University Team 1 had won 25 chess pieces.
The problem is that after that, the score of Team A of Huaqing University jumped very slowly, it can be said that it did not jump, while the scores of Team 1 of University B kept refreshing, and the trend of catching up was obvious.
"Someone maliciously obstructed." Shen Zhan said while typing on the keyboard. Since the middle of the game, someone had been sticking to everyone in his team like a dog's skin plaster, maliciously attacking and obstructing.
"There is something wrong, don't you want to divide it?" Lin Qingxuan said.
Shen Zhan glanced at the big screen indifferently, "Look at the ranking of the second team of University B."
"The bottom one? Only 3 points?" Lu Zhicheng was surprised.
Lin Qingxuan reacted instantly, "Fuck... Abandon the car to protect the handsome?"
"Not only that, they also know very well the path of each of us to capture the flag." Shen Zhan said.
"Ah? How is it possible?" Lu Zhicheng said, "Didn't it be discussed last night? Is there a ghost?"
He said and looked at Lin Qingxuan and Luo Xiaozhi.
"Where is your mother, the ghost, we are not demented." Lin Qingxuan curled his lips.
Lu Zhicheng became anxious, "Then what should we do now?"
"You continue to capture the flag, and choose routes without rules to infiltrate." Shen Zhan withdrew his gaze, and continued typing on the keyboard with an unchanged expression, "I will go alone to occupy the high ground."
The author has something to say: Forced to start:
1. Thanks to the cute Gu who worried about my studies, don't worry! I'm a salted fish college student, but I can't do daily 6, and there are still daily updates.
2. The anti-theft ratio has become 80%, and the code words are not easy, I hope the little angels can understand
3. Yan Wanping is not a typical female second, this book will not write about a bad love rival male and female match
4. The author of this scumbag is not a major in Xin'an and has not participated in Xin'an competitions. Everyone can make do with it.
5. I'm so good at pushing, I'm just as invincible as Luo Xiaozhi