With her personality, she would be jealous and crazy if she saw Miss Qiao finish the programming that she couldn't finish in three months in just one day.
This was also the reason why she targeted Miss Qiao afterwards.
Gu San looked at the girl and said "oh", then unscrewed the lid and took a sip of water. His eyes were bright and full of admiration.
To be honest, he himself did not expect Qiao Nian to be so amazing. He was far ahead of Zhou Wei in programming skills and could really solve such complicated programming in just one day.
This technology... reminded him of an organization that Wang Ye often talked about when he was chatting with Qin Shao and Bo Shao - the Red Alliance.
The overlord among hackers.
Looks like the Red Alliance!
Luo Qing told him privately yesterday that the verification system set up by Miss Qiao on the USB flash drive was very similar to the style of SUN, the boss of the Red Alliance three years ago.
Let him talk to Miss Qiao again and tell her to stop studying Chinese medicine and study computer science instead.
In the future he might become more famous than Zhou Hengfeng, and he might even be able to successfully enter the Red Alliance.
The reason why Zhou Hengfeng was hailed as the number one hacker in China was because he almost joined the Red Alliance, right
Gu San secretly glanced at her several times.
It was hard for Qiao Nianxiang not to notice it, so she simply put down what she was holding and met his eyes. Her black pupils were so beautiful: "What do you want to say? Say it!"
Qiao Nian asked him to speak, but he was too embarrassed to say it. He touched the back of his head and said awkwardly, "Ms. Qiao, if you... really want to study Chinese medicine, it would be nice to change your major. With your grades, as long as you ask, Principal Liang should have no objection, right?"
Although the computer science department of Tsinghua University is not as good as that of Nanjing University, it is still much better than that of other universities in China.
If Qiao Nian is willing to go, there is no way Principal Liang would disagree.
Even if Principal Liang disagrees, there is still Mr. Wang. With just one word from Miss Qiao, Mr. Wang can pluck the stars from the sky. He doesn't believe in changing majors, so Mr. Wang will definitely help Miss Qiao find connections.
Even if Wang Ye didn't use his connections, Mr. Ye and Principal Liang had been friends for many years. With just one word from Mr. Ye, wouldn't this little thing be settled? "Huh? Why should I change my major?" Qiao Nian looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he suddenly brought this up.
The cell phone that was plugged in there and charging lit up.
Qiao Nian took the phone and looked down.
Or someone's message.
I post quite frequently.
[Ye Wangchuan: I'll wait for you here at Master Cheng.]
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, his black pupils flashed clear and a little wild.
She rubbed the screen of her phone with her fingertips and wanted to reply to him. Did she say that she was going to get acupuncture for Master Cheng today
How come she remembered what she had told Bo Jingxing yesterday about doing it every two days
However, there is no need to set a strict time limit for acupuncture. Master Cheng's migraine is a chronic disease, and more acupuncture will help him get better faster.
It's just that she's lazy, and she wants to catch up on some sleep in the morning, so she only says once every two days.
Gu San saw her looking down at her phone. Her pretty profile was bathed in the morning light, and the sunlight cast a halo around her tall nose, making her look like a painting.
He almost took out his cell phone to take a picture and send it to Wang Ye.
But he didn't have the guts to do so, so he held back for the moment and said, "It's nothing. Team Leader Luo told me that the USB drive you gave him yesterday had a verification technology that was comparable to Zhou Wei's iris technology. Anyway, it sounded amazing to me, so I was wondering if you should change your major and study computer science..."
Qiao Nian just finished replying to the message on her phone.
Hearing this, she raised her head, put away her phone in a casual manner, looked at him with her distinct black pupils, and said in a hoarse voice like someone who had just woken up: "Oh, you mean that."
(End of this chapter)