Half an hour later.
In the small laboratory of Group 10.
Xue Zhu and Shen Qingfeng stared at the girl sitting at the conference table where they were discussing the matter. In front of the girl was a black laptop.
The computer casing looked a bit old, with the edges worn white, and it seemed to be an old-fashioned computer.
At least that's how Shen Qingfeng felt when he first saw Qiao Nian take out the laptop from his shoulder bag.
But when he stood behind the girl and witnessed with his own eyes the computer, which he thought was almost scrapped, boot up in seconds and run extremely fast, he no longer had his previous thoughts.
After Qiao Nian turned on the computer, he wasted almost no time and immediately called up a positioning search system.
Xue Zhu and Shen Qingfeng only saw her hands flying on the keyboard, so fast that it was blinding. Soon, a series of codes poured out from her fingertips, extremely smoothly...
The hand speed is amazing.
"Qiao Nian, do you know computers?" Xue Zhu stood behind the girl. She couldn't help but ask curiously until Qiao Nian hit the Enter key and took his hands off the keyboard.
"I see you write code very quickly. Have you studied computer science?" Xue Zhu was quite puzzled. She was indeed very curious. "By the way, you were still in college before coming to the Independent Continent, right? What major did you study? It wasn't computer science, was it?"
If Qiao Nian studied computer science in college and was admitted to the First Research Institute to specialize in black powder and weapons manufacturing, that would be really amazing.
Who knew that the girl stretched her body, leaned back with relaxed shoulders, and said nonchalantly: "Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Xue Zhu: “?”
She didn't react for a moment, thinking she had heard it wrongly: "What?"
Qiao Nian raised his head lazily: "I majored in Chinese medicine and minored in music in college."
"..." Xue Zhu was completely speechless. She thought that computer science had nothing to do with gunpowder and weapons manufacturing. When she heard Qiao Nian say that she studied Chinese medicine and music, she was completely stunned and her mind went blank. She couldn't imagine that there was any connection between the three!
Now doctors with musical literacy are involved in black powder manufacturing
This is too... unbelievable!
She thought that Qiao at least learned something about black powder in college, but now it seems that she was overthinking it.
"Qiao Nian, can you find out where Xu Yi is?" Shen Qingfeng didn't care about their casual chat and was more concerned about Xu Yi.
He didn't want to put too much pressure on the girl, but he couldn't control his anxiety, so he went up to her and asked.
Qiao Nian stared at the computer screen, on which a string of green codes was being searched, and the progress bar had reached 50%.
She was extremely relaxed and not under too much pressure. She said to Shen Qingfeng, "Give me five more minutes."
She estimated the speed of the progress bar and found that five minutes was just right.
Shen Qingfeng did not see her checking the surveillance video at the entrance of the First Research Institute. He only saw Qiao Nian operating the computer. He did not know how she found Xu Yi's location.
Fortunately, five minutes was not a long time, so he calmed down and waited patiently for the time to pass.
Five minutes passed quickly.
The progress bar scrolling on Qiao Nian's computer also loaded to 100%. She leaned back in her chair and tapped the Enter key with one hand.
A complete map of an independent continent appeared on the computer.
There is a red dot on the map, and a string of data pops up on it.
Qiao Nian magnified the red dot, turned around and asked Shen Qingfeng and the others: "Do you know where this is?"
(End of this chapter)