"OK, let's not talk about technology. Let's talk about you." Yang Shuchen thin lips slightly open, dropped a sentence, reached out to turn Guan yunian's body, let her face him.
"You said you only went to junior high school. Who taught your computer?"
“……”
Guan yunian didn't expect that he would suddenly ask. His eyes were a little dodgy.
"Is your education false?" Yang Shuchen will her expression all income eye, cold open lip.
"No! I didn't lie. It's true. And you can see the situation on the day of the interview. When the interviewer saw my education background, he was not willing to give me a chance. With such a low degree, I have nothing to fake. "
Guan Yu read the way with a dull voice.
Fingers twisted together, drooping small head, do not know how to explain with Yang Shuchen.
Can she say that she doesn't know who she learned from?
In her memory, she has been fond of computers since she was sensible.
Always when other children are playing games, she will sneak into the orphanage director's office to play his computer.
Every time she touches the computer, she has a very familiar feeling.
In my mind, some pictures will appear intermittently.
She never dared to think deeply, because every time she thought about it, she would have a headache.
Later, the Dean told her that when she was picked up in the orphanage, she still had a high fever, and when she woke up, she could not remember anything.
I don't even remember my name.
Later, when the Dean found a note with her name in her pocket, she knew her surname was Guan and her name was Guan yunian.
But her family never showed up again
Later she couldn't continue to read, so she taught herself the computer while working.
It's strange to say that it's not so easy for her to remember other things, but any computer program, as long as you let her glance, she can quickly recite the code
This ability, like a gift, or an instinct.
The instinct to see the code and the blood in the body starts to boil.
"Yang Shuchen, don't you think my computer technology is wild road son?" Guan yunian bit his lips and asked in doubt.
Words fall, wait for him to answer, again wave hand.
"Forget it, I still don't want to ask you. You are a half bucket of water yourself. It's no use asking you."
She patted Yang Shuchen's face with a curved eyebrow and a smile.
"Less dust, you don't have to worry too much. Anyway, you're not good at technique. If your face is handsome enough, it's OK to rely on your face."
Yang Shuchen: ---!!
Is it to praise him or to scold him?
"I've just arrived in the new Department, and I'm going to report to my supervisor. I'll make it clear that I'm now a member of the program department. I'm going to focus on the work of the program department. Your secretary is only part-time. If you're not happy, you can change me and ask for a new master!"
Guan yunian waved to him, smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.
Looking at her figure disappear, Yang Shuchen's smile has not dispersed.
Long finger caresses his handsome face, eyes a deep.
It seems that she likes his face very much. I don't know whether it will succeed to seduce her by his face?
It seems that he should seriously think about this problem!
"Buzz -" his cell phone rang.
As soon as he saw the caller ID, Yang Shuchen's face turned black. He copied his mobile phone and picked up the phone.
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