Hackers with real skills are intimidating, and they are frightening at the top that ordinary people can't reach.

Q。

A code name, gender unknown, name unknown, age unknown, appearance unknown.

Three months ago, seven college students lost contact in a foreign country, and the embassy communicated about the location of the foreign country, because it involved satellites in the military field, and the inquiry was unsuccessful.

caused an uproar in China, and there were countless crusades on the Internet.

When the embassy members were at a loss, a hacker appeared and hacked the satellite system of the country's military defenses.

There is very little information, and the people at the embassy only see the code "Q" at the end.

A civilian hacker who has never appeared at a black hat conference, because of this operation, it was immediately capped, and it is on par with the five major hackers in the hacker world.

Targeted by Interpol.

Since then, the code name Q has become popular in China, almost a mysterious endorsement, and is known as the godfather of contemporary hackers.

Because of this incident, the score line of the computer department in China this year is terrifyingly high.

There are too many versions of the legend of Q, but no one has been able to find any clues.

Qin Ran didn't look up, no outsiders were there, she was presumptuous and casual, her legs were loosely mounted, and under the light, the hand holding the towel was cold white, "Hang up." ”

"So early?" Gu Xichi smiled and thanked the person who showed him the way, turned his gaze back to the phone screen, paused, and spoke before Qin Ran reached out and pressed the link: "Xiao Ran'er, your current state is very dangerous. ”

**

It's night, Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

The school infirmary, the lighting is very soft.

The girl sat across from the doctor with one hand covering her left cheek, her expression sad.

"Painkillers and metronitris can only relieve toothache, and I still have to go to a big hospital tomorrow," the young man who spoke sat on a chair, took two boxes of medicine in one hand, and wrote a list for the girl in the other, "I will write a list and ask your homeroom teacher for leave tomorrow." ”

Under the light, the light reflected by the stud on the left ear was bright and cold.

The young man has delicate eyebrows, and his hair is very sassy and dyed with a few strands of silver.

"Thank you. After swiping the campus card, the girl looked at him gratefully, but because of the toothache, her expression was still depressed.

The young man waved his hand and said it was okay, dropped the pen, turned his head to look behind him, "Master Jun." ”

The girl turned around, and when she turned sideways, she saw the sofa in the corner of her eye.

There is a hand on the side of the sofa, the fingers hang naturally down, the bones are distinct, slender and symmetrical.

Very artistic hands.

The hand moved, and then a bunch of keys smashed into the face of the young man with the stud.

The young man took it quickly, then shrunk his neck, cautiously, "Master, it's eight o'clock." ”

Cheng Jun didn't sleep much for a few days, he was very sleepy, he reached out and tore off the blanket covering his body a little impatiently, still sleepy-eyed, and hummed carelessly.

Because he had just woken up, his voice was still a little sleepy and hoarse.

Stand up with one hand on the side of the sofa, your beautiful fingers sinking into the soft sofa cushions.

A black shirt with a few rolled cuffs, revealing half of the wrist.

He stood in place for a few seconds before he raised his head lazily, his slightly raised eyes were a little cold, his eyes were thick black, his eyes were too good-looking, and he was full of spring water when he wasn't smiling.

Like the white rose of dawn.

He squinted, nodded, and said in an understatement, "Go back." ”

The young man immediately walked in front, respectfully.

The Jun master of the Cheng family, the demon king of the imperial capital.

At the age of sixteen, he started his business, and the company was lost to his sister halfway through, and now this company is one of the top five enterprises in China.

When he was seventeen years old, he had the idea of studying robots with a group of people, and now this robot is in the International Exhibition Hall.

At the age of eighteen, he went to work as a small police officer.

……

At the age of twenty-one, he was the chief surgeon of the Second Hospital of the Imperial Capital.

He, a doctor, is different from others, he directly operates on one operation a month, and his surgery is still priceless.

For no other reason, because his hands were called "Hands of God."

Right now, he doesn't stay as a good emperor, and he came to an ordinary school to be a school doctor, but his school doctor is different from others, he brought an assistant.

Every day the work is done by the assistant.

is obviously a descendant of a noble family, but in the end, he does not join the army, does not participate in politics, does not engage in business, and does not go to class after hanging his name in a foreign university.

Unlike other children of the family, he seems to be a little too mediocre and unmotivated.

Partial birth, this Jun Ye is in the imperial capital, and others will be terrified when they mention it.

Because he is the old man of the Cheng family, the old man is spoiled.

Some people in the imperial capital, including the Cheng family, don't understand, this old man has been strict for most of his life, how can he end up being so fond of such a son who has done nothing.

"Bang Da" -

The door to the school infirmary is locked.

The girl held the medicine in her hand and froze in place, without any reaction.

After a long time, when the black figure was no longer visible, she reacted and covered her left cheek with a "hiss".

It hurts!

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Ran went downstairs to eat, she was wrapped in low air pressure and expressionless.

She has wake-up gas, very severely.

"Later, Assistant Chen will take you to No. 1 Middle School," Ning Qingjiang put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised his head, "I made an appointment with an expert to see your grandmother." ”

Earlier, when Qin Yu started school, Ning Qing sent it in person, but now she can't afford to lose this person.

In the future, she will have to deal with the group of relatives of the Lin family who are watching the excitement, Ning Qing gritted her teeth.

only hates Qin Ran and doesn't fight for it, don't say much, as long as there is a point of Qin Yu, she is also satisfied.

Lin Qi walked over from the living room with a newspaper in one hand and a phone in the other.

Ning Qing asked him what was wrong.

Lin Qi's face was embarrassed, "It's a matter of Ranran." He looked at Qin Ran with apologies, "Uncle I'm sorry, Director Ding just replied, saying that you probably won't be able to enter the first middle school." ”

Ning Qing's fingers clenched, and Lin Qi's words made her a little embarrassed.

Qin Yu finished drinking the milk, took the bag that Sister-in-law Zhang handed her, and when she stood up, she turned her head and asked Lin Qi, "Dad, the first middle school is very good, why can't my sister enter?"

She tilted her head slightly, quite obedient and good-looking, and her tone was puzzled.

Ning Qing's fingers trembled, and the servants around her cast strange eyes, she seemed to have been stripped of a fig leaf, embarrassed to shame.

"I'm going to class first, I'm going to be late. Lin Qi raised his head and looked at Qin Yu's gaze with a slight helplessness.

turned to look at Qin Ran, who was holding Erlang's legs and biting on the fritters, and said, "This matter is wrong with my uncle, and the teachers of Wende High School are not worse than those of No. 1 Middle School, Yu'er, right?"

Qin Yu couldn't help laughing, then nodded, took the bag and was about to go out.

Qin Ran got up very angry, and the good thing was that she didn't lose her temper.

She lowered her head, biting into the fritters in her mouth, and her eyelashes were long enough to cover the thief's beautiful eyes.

"Well, don't bother you, uncle," the other hand poked the porridge in the bowl, she raised her eyes lazily, obviously with a somewhat restrained expression, but with an inexplicable wildness, she said casually, "I have a letter of recommendation from the principal of a middle school." ”