She had never thought that Qingqing Zijin would be this age. Feng Yu's age was a little beyond her expectations.
Usually they chat in small groups, and Feng Yu is not a talkative person.
But when Guan Yan and the others were bickering, he would also join in with a few witty remarks in the group, and he seemed to have a young mentality.
She would have thought that Qing Qing Zi Jin was a middle-aged person, probably in her forties or fifties, but when she met him in person today, she was well over sixty.
Qiao Nian pursed her lips. It wasn't that she was age discriminatory.
The main thing is that Black Mandala is a group she formed during her middle school years. As the name suggests, it has a bit of a black-eating-black vibe to it.
Feng Yu doesn't look like someone who would join a group.
Guan Yan had never told her about Feng Yu's situation before.
She usually doesn't take care of the black mandala, it's Guan Yan who takes care of it.
Qiao Nian was a little impatient.
Feng Yu was quite calm. He picked up the tea beside him, lowered his head and took a sip. Then he raised his head and slowly explained: "Do you still remember the post you posted on the WAL forum?"
"Hmm?" Qiao Nian suddenly heard him mention this, suppressed the impetuousness in her eyes, and nodded: "I remember."
"I was one of the people who responded to your post. I asked you when you were going to move forward with this research project, and you responded that you were busy and didn't have time for the time being." Feng Yu spoke slowly and calmly. He had a convincing power and was kind and gentle. "I was very interested in the super algorithm you proposed, and you hadn't logged into the forum again, so I asked someone to check it out privately. I accidentally saw a post you posted on the black market, so I joined the group."
Feng Yu smiled again, a relaxed smile appeared on his wrinkled face. He smiled slightly and looked at Qiao Nian: "I didn't think that you said you didn't have time to take the high school entrance exam..."
Four years ago, Qiao Nian was less than 16 years old and was facing the high school entrance examination. The Qiao family wanted her to go to an ordinary high school to get by.
Qiao Nian didn't study hard in junior high school, and she barely passed every subject. Qiao Weimin and his family were afraid that she would not be able to get into high school and bring shame to the family. So one month before the high school entrance examination, they found Qiao Chen's tutor to help her cram. During that time, the Qiao family kept a close eye on her.
She has to deal with the homework assigned by her tutor every day. Although it is not difficult, it takes time, so Qiao Nian rarely goes online.
She never thought that Feng Yu had looked for her, asked someone to investigate her, and finally joined Black Mandala.
She paused for several seconds before looking at Feng Yu with a complicated expression: "You joined the group just to let me do that experiment?"
What kind of reason is this
People nowadays do things as they please
Feng Yu nodded and smiled, frankly admitting: "I had this idea before."
Qiao Nian raised an eyebrow. Tired of sitting cross-legged, she simply stretched out her legs casually: "What about later? Why did you suddenly want to ask me out later?"
Feng Yu smiled, with a convincing magnetic field on him: "I just want to see what the legendary hacker king looks like! After all, who would have thought that the frightening hacker king is a high school student who just finished the college entrance examination and came to the Independent Continent and entered the First Research Institute."
Qiao Nian was silent: "..."
Feng Yu made a joke, but suddenly he restrained his expression and became serious.
A pair of wise eyes looked at the girl and invited her: "Sun, are you interested in joining the Level 8 Laboratory?"
PS: I saw everyone’s support and was very touched. Thank you all.
Deep affection is not as good as long-term companionship, and deep love needs no words.
Let’s keep going~!
(End of this chapter)