One week before the college entrance examination, C sent Jiang Chen the test results two days later than the agreed time.
[C: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]
[C: My notepad was set to be non-replicable, so I took a screenshot and gave it to you directly. I have never seen the programming language of the program you gave me before. Did you develop it yourself?]
[C: But there seems to be something missing in the operation of this program. I don’t know the business related to this program, I just analyzed the database structure myself, and I did the environment and framework construction myself. Take a look.]
Jiang Chen clicked on the picture, glanced over it quickly, and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.
——C actually cracked most of the System’s codes according to this program, and actually issued a very detailed test report.
In fact, Jiang Chen had only cracked a part of the captured codes so far, but because there was enough data, after multiple comparisons and blind tests, he actually managed to fiddle out a runnable program, but this program seemed to be useless, and was just runnable.
But judging from C’s report, this program should be a statistical classification program. You need to put something in it before it would work.
Jiang Chen directly dragged out a form, clicked on the program to run, and put the form in.
Soon, a form with a format very similar to the one Jiang Chen put in appeared on the computer interface, but the data inside were all obscure characters. Jiang Chen frowned slightly, somehow feeling that these characters looked familiar.
But where he saw it before, he had no memory of it.
It stood to reason that this kind of situation was difficult to happen to him. Jiang Chen had always had a good memory, and because he was very interested in programming languages, whether it was in the interstellar era or now, he could be said to be very familiar with the existing programming languages that have been eliminated in previous history. There were almost no programming languages that he had never seen. Even if he was not familiar with it, he would still have some impressions.
If this was not a programming language, but other racial languages that have been passed down through culture, even if he was unfamiliar, it shouod not be without any impression.
The light from the screen shone on Jiang Chen’s face, and it suddenly became brighter. A message from C came in again.
[C: What do you think? Is it possible for me to join your team?]
Jiang Chen came back to his senses, and slowly typed a word:
[D: Welcome.]
[C: Ahhhhhhhhhhh I am accepted?! Really?! Do you want an interview? Can I have an office or a laboratory alone?]
Jiang Chen smiled and typed:
[D: You work in the Cyber Security Bureau, and I will talk to them at that time. You can be directly transferred to my team without having to attend an interview, but I can’t give you an answer for a separate office or laboratory, because I don’t know the situation of our future laboratory for the time being.]
[C: It’s okay, it just so happens that I also want to cure my social phobia.]
In less than a second, C sent again:
[C: No, actually I don’t want to treat my social phobia, I don’t want to get in touch with people….]
Jiang Chen saw that he could chat so happily by himself in a dialog box and it was hard to imagine that, as he said, he would be speechless face to face. Just as he was about to tease him, C sent another message:
[C: I heard that you are still in the third year of high school. Doesn’t it mean that the college entrance examination is about to take place? Are you ready?]
Jiang Chen raised his hand to type, and suddenly thought of something, his fingers paused, and his typing speed became faster.
[D: Do you still remember that I asked you to track an IP address before?]
[C: Of course I remember, that was the most exciting IP address I have ever chased in my life, and I still have endless aftertastes~]
[D: Do you want to do it again?]
[C: Of course, but who is the other party? Do you have enmity with them? Always checking their IP and blocking it on purpose.]
[D: It’s indeed an enmity, but the interception has nothing to do with it, it’s just to test Changjiang.]
[C: If you say this, I must definitely do it now.]
[C: What time?]
[D: June 8th, morning.]
It was a little in replying on the other side, but after a pause:
[C: Aren’t you going to take the college entrance examination on June 8th?]
[D: It’s exactly on that day.]
[C: OK]
*
A week passed in a flash. On the day of the college entrance examination, traffic control was implemented in the streets near the school in the entire Yan City. Everything in these two days must make way for the college entrance examination and the students taking the college entrance examination.
Jiang Chen was assigned to Chenghua Academy as the examination location for the college entrance examination this time. Because it was far away from his home, he was urged to go out early in the morning by Yang Si. Even Jiang Ran was sent to old Mr. Miao’s house to be babysat. It wasn’t until she and Jiang Zhuo delivered Jiang Chen safely to Chenghua’s gate that she let go of her worries all the way.
Yang Si took a deep breath and comforted Jiang Chen: “Chen Chen, don’t be nervous, Mom believes you can do it.”
Jiang Zhuo joked: “Son doesn’t look very nervous, but you seem to be unable to breath.”
Yang Si glared at him: “My son is about to take the college entrance examination, but you act so relaxed, what kind of a father…..”
Before she finished speaking, she frowned slightly, craned her neck around Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhuo, and the smile on the corner of her mouth dropped a little.
“What’s wrong?”
“Mom, what did you see?”
Jiang Zhuo and Jiang Chen noticed the change in her expression at the same time. After asking at the same time, they turned their heads and looked in the direction Yang Si had just looked at.
Then, the expressions of the two changed slightly.
Less than 20 meters away stood a family of three, He Yanfeng, Yang Yun, and He Qianjian. It was easy to see what they were here for.
Yang Si had already withdrawn her gaze. Seeing her husband and son looking over, she immediately said, “Okay, don’t look, Chen Chen, remember Mom’s advice, don’t be nervous, you’ve already been accepted to college, don’t worry about the pressure from the school, take the exam as easy as possible.”
Jiang Chen agreed, and she turned to look at her husband’s expression, a little puzzled: “Old Jiang, what’s the matter? What are you thinking?”
Jiang Zhuo’s eyes fell, and they didn’t have much focus. He was obviously distracted.
“Old Jiang?”
“Husband?”
“Jiang Zhuo!”
Yang Si pushed at him, and when Jiang Zhuo came to his senses, she said unhappily, “What are you thinking about? You’re so preoccupied, and your son is about to enter the examination room, yet you can still be distracted. Quickly check to see if he has everything in his file bag.”
“Okay.” Jiang Zhuo immediately opened Jiang Chen’s file bag to check. There were only a few things in it, which were clear at a glance, but he still looked through it for a long time.
Yang Si also noticed something strange now. Although her husband acted very relaxed, she knew very well that he valued his son’s college entrance examination just as much as she did. He was turning over all night last night, and was even talking in his sleep. Words of blessings, and other things like “don’t be stressed”. Most of her lines today were his sleep talk from yesterday.
It was just that he suddenly became absent-minded when he obviously attached so much importance to such an important matter. The only thing Yang Si could think of was a physical cause. A trace of worry floated on her face: “What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”
“No.” Jiang Zhuo handed the checked file bag to Jiang Chen, and forced the corner of his mouth to twitch upwards: “Maybe it’s because I didn’t sleep well yesterday.”
Yang Si was dubious, but Jiang Chen was about to enter the examination room. She didn’t want to worry her son, so she nodded and said, “Then let’s go to the hotel next door to open an hourly room. You can rest there for a while.”
Jiang Chen pursed his lips slightly: “Mom, you and Dad should go back, I will eat something at Chenghua’s cafeteria at noon, it won’t upset my stomach, don’t worry.”
“Mom and Dad will be waiting for you outside.” Yang Si glanced at the line that had already started queuing up, hugged Jiang Chen and said, “Take the exam well, don’t worry about Mom and Dad, other people’s parents will be waiting for them, of course your Dad and I can’t lag behind, hurry and go in.”
Jiang Chen glanced at Jiang Zhuo, and Jiang Zhuo had already come to his senses. He smiled at Jiang Chen, and patted him on the shoulder: “Trust Dad.”
“Then I’m going.”
Jiang Chen was at the end of the line, and Jiang Zhuo and his wife followed the flow of people and walked out. Unknowingly, intentionally or not, they stood on the diagonal farthest from the car that He Yanfeng and his wife had just got off.
The number of students queuing up gradually decreased, and the exam was about to start soon. Jiang Zhuo withdrew his gaze from watching Jiang Chen walk into Chenghua’s campus avenue, turned his head and said casually, “It’s been so long, why do you seem to be getting more and more hostile towards that kid from the He family?”
“I really don’t like him.” Yang Si didn’t deny it. In the noisy crowd, her voice came into Jiang Zhuo’s ears clearly: “Maybe it’s from the first time I saw him and I didn’t have a good impression. I always have a very strange feeling about this child. I remember we took a walk together once. I don’t know if you still remember. During the Chinese New Year in Wugu Village, he walked beside me for a while, and he was a little close to me, and I…..”
Yang Si paused for a while, then frowned: “I felt uncomfortable all over. I don’t know how to tell you about that feeling. In short, it’s a feeling of disgust from the bottom of the heart.”
Yang Si looked up at her husband with a complicated expression: “To be honest, when I felt that feeling, I was taken aback. I am a grown up hating a child from the bottom of my heart. And this child is about the same age as my son. It’s quite strange to think about it. Besides, I have never felt this way towards anyone in all these years, even towards my parents who treated me that way.”
Jiang Zhuo remained silent. Yang Si thought he couldn’t hear clearly through the noisy crowd, and she opened her mouth several times but in the end didn’t say anything more. Even if they were an old couple, she still found it strange to directly tell her husband that she didn’t like a junior.
But who knew, just when Yang Si was about to change the subject, Jiang Zhuo said:
“I also have this feeling.”
Yang Si raised her head and looked at her husband in surprise.
Jiang Zhuo’s brows were tightly wrinkled, and he sighed faintly when he spoke, as if he was indescribably conflicted: “Actually, that walk was not the first time I saw him. The morning we just moved to Wugu Village, I saw him standing at the door of our house when I stepped out on the terrace.”
Yang Si was slightly surprised: “This happened?”
Jiang Zhuo nodded. Thinking of the cold expression on He Qianjian’s face at that time, he thought he had seen incorrectly, but unexpectedly met He Qianjian’s eyes who suddenly raised his head. What he saw at that moment was the darkness and coldness he had never seen in the eyes of any boy. That look was fleeting, and he quickly turned and left.
“At that time he saw me and left. Later we went for a walk and saw him, only to find out that he is…..the son of old He’s family.”
“It’s indeed strange.” Yang Si said: “I look at Qian Min and Qian Yu and think they are pretty good children, but there is something wrong with He Qianjian. If you want to talk about preconceived ideas, I hated my boss when I was at work. I told you before that he likes to harass female employees. Yet I don’t seem to have such a strong sense of repulsion when I walked with him as I did with He Qianjian.”
“However, this is just idle talk. In any case, the relationship between Chen Chen and that child is not very good anyway. It’s still a question of whether we can even come across each other in the future.”
Jiang Zhuo glanced through the crowd and saw He Yanfeng and his wife standing there like other parents.
For some reason, he had an intuition in his heart that told him that it might not be He Qianjian who they were waiting for.