Chapter Ninety-Seven: Olympiad Preparation 3

In the conference room on the sixth floor of the second teaching building, it was Dong Qingyun and Shen Jiuci who were tutoring with the students of the Olympiad group, and it happened to be the end of the second class of self-study in the evening, at 8:40.

"The morning test paper has been changed, students can take a look." Dong Qingyun handed out the test papers to the other students.

Mo Zishu also received the corrected test paper from Teacher Luo, and looked at the total score of 100 points, but two points were still deducted, and the steps were too cumbersome.

"The best grades are Lan Heng and Qin Fei, only seven points were deducted, and the last big question ended with the wrong step, and the other students were also good, and the deductions were kept within ten points." Dong Qingyun began to speak after seeing that everyone had got the test papers.

In fact, some people were surprised by Lan Heng's results, because he almost didn't come to school to take classes, he was sleeping when he came to school, and there were a lot of stories about Lan Heng in the school.

"Classmate Mo, how many points did you get when you did this test paper?" He Jia looked at the bright red 91 points on the test paper, and she was still quite happy, she never thought that she could get such a high score.

"What's the perfect score?" Mo Zishu asked rhetorically.

"Uh, a hundred." He Jia raised her eyebrows, it wouldn't be what she thought.

"Oh, that's a hundred, and Mr. Han didn't change my score at that time." Mo Zishu nodded, and in retrospect, what still impressed the test paper was the red tick full of papers, as well as Teacher Han's angry face.

"I'll go." He Jia and several other classmates sighed at the same time in their hearts.

"Why is it Teacher Han again?" Dong Qingyun asked puzzled.

"Before I met Mr. Luo, I worshipped Mr. Han as my teacher." Mo Zishu touched her nose and said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"You have a master." Dong Qingyun looked at Mo Zishu with a surprised expression, thinking that he was in his twenties, and no one was willing to accept him.

Mo Zishu nodded.

Shen Jiuci on the side was thoughtful about Teacher Han in Mo Zishu's mouth, if he could refuse a teacher like Teacher Luo, this Teacher Han must be not worse than Teacher Luo, but who is it.

Shen Jiuci became more and more interested in Mo Zishu.

"Let's look at each other's test papers first and change them." Dong Qingyun said, it is clear that they will not talk about this set of test papers.

"Then I'll look for classmate Mo first." He Jia was the first to jump out and stand beside Mo Zishu, and the great god was in hand, and everything was fine.

The other students basically acquiesced to He Jia's choice, because they also chose Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu looked at the test paper helplessly, and was basically stumped by the last question.

took out a blank piece of paper, and Mo Zishu began to write the problem-solving process on it.

Gradually, time passed imperceptibly, and when everyone looked up again, they found that the students who lived in the school had returned to the dormitory, began to wash and prepare for rest, and they were still working hard and hard work.

When they finished correcting the test papers, they learned that although Teacher Dong and Principal Shen were there, they were only responsible for correcting the papers and not for lecturing the questions.

The first hour is spent in the process of changing the test paper and doing the test paper, and the next hour is when the test paper is changed and the test paper is being said.

Mo Zishu rubbed her sore neck, and her dark eyes were still a little uncomfortable with the brightness of the light when she raised her head.

"Alright, you can finish." Dong Qingyun looked at the watch on his wrist, pointing at half past eleven, the sky outside was already dark, and there was not even a moon tonight.

"Tomorrow or this time to meet here." Shen Jiuci took back the test paper and said to the students who were moving their bodies when they got up.

"Uh-huh" He Jia

"Got it, Principal Shen." Qin Fei, Yan Hu.

"I'll go first, I'll see you tomorrow" Wen Bai waved his hand and left the classroom first.

"I'm also leaving, and the person who picked me up has arrived." Mo Zishu looked at her phone, the message sent by her father on WeChat, and asked her if it was over.

Mo Zishu replied 'just over', took the backpack and left.

Lan Heng was also a day student, so the two of them went out of school together.

"Hey, Mo Zishu, I'll go first." Lan Heng ran towards his car and waved at Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu waved her hand casually to say goodbye, but she saw that it was his father Lan Zhenguo who came to pick up Lan Heng.

Similarly, Lan Zhenguo, who was sitting in the car, also saw Mo Zishu, and the two looked at each other for a short time, and the next moment they both deviated from their sight, each with their own thoughts.

Soon Lan Heng's car drove away, and Mo Zishu raised the corners of her lips and smiled mockingly, then turned around and walked in the other direction.

The cool breeze was blowing in the night, blowing up Mo Zishu's long hair tied at the back of her head, and the broken hair on her forehead was also flying, blocking her vision from time to time.

Mo Zishu couldn't help but shrink her neck, thinking about whether it was time to add more warm clothes tomorrow.

"Sister Mo, here, here, I'm here." Mo Zishu didn't take a few steps before she heard a familiar voice, looked up not far away, and a familiar face broke into her sight, and people were still jumping there.

Then, Mo Zishu smiled with a sigh and walked towards Nachuan.

The car was not the Maybach she was familiar with, but a Mercedes.

"Hehe, Sister Mo, Master Fu is waiting for you." Na Chuan scratched his head with a smile, and when he saw Mo Zishu approaching, he opened the car door.

When Mo Zishu got into the car, a warm current swept through her body, dispelling the cold air for her.

In the autumn season, it is inevitable that there will be strong winds and drizzles, and Mo Zishu herself is afraid of the cold, so she still wears a lot of clothes, but this still can't stop the cold from pouring into her body.

"Still busy?" Mo Zishu took the car door and sat in the position, and saw Fu Qingyuan's clear and handsome side face, his knife-like and delicate jaw glowing with coldness, his slender ten fingers held the computer and carefully flipped through something, and he also wore a wireless Bluetooth headset in his ear, saying a few words to people from time to time.

After seeing Mo Zishu come in, he turned his head and smiled at him, and then went back to work.

"Sister Mo, don't you know, Fu Ye's phone has been on the phone for two hours, and he will come here at half past eight to wait for you." Na Chuan first cautiously looked at Fu Qingyuan's serious face, and made sure that he didn't pay attention to this side, so he dared to whisper to Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu saw Na Chuan's chain reaction, and laughed a little, but his words surprised her a little, she had been waiting for her here for two hours, why didn't she have any news at all, and even her father didn't tell him.

"Helian, are you done?" Fu Qingyuan finally raised his head from the busyness and looked at Helian Baimu in the co-pilot.

Mo Zishu also found out at this time that Helian Bai Mu was also there, she was a little dizzy, maybe she had done too many papers tonight, and she had to talk about the topic again.

"No, Master Fu, the other party is too cunning, every time he deliberately exposes loopholes, so that we can take advantage of them, but every time he escapes, the loopholes are all traps, and after entering, our computers will be constantly implanted with Trojan viruses, just dealing with these Trojan viruses is enough, we can't tell other minds to deal with that person." Helian Baimu's tone was full of anger and remorse, he was angry at why they had fallen into the trap of others again and again, resulting in the fact that they had finally locked on to their target and escaped again.

Fu Qingyuan pondered for a while when he heard Helian Baimu's words, his eyebrows as thick as Qing Dai's description were slightly frowned, and his black pupils glowing with cold light stared out of the car window.

At this time, Mo Zishu spoke: "Show me." ”

For a while, the eyes of Fu Qingyuan, Helian Baimu, and Nachuan were all focused on Mo Zishu.

"Miss Mo, can you solve it?" Helian Baimu asked tentatively, his tone was full of uncertainty and even doubt, after all, this matter was important to them.

"Try it." Mo Zishu was suddenly stared at by the three of them, and touched the tip of her nose a little uncomfortably, but her eyes were very clear.

Helian Bai Mu didn't make a decision on his own, his eyes looked at Fu Qingyuan, and when he saw Fu Ye nodding, he handed the computer to Mo Zishu.

Fu Qingyuan saw Mo Zishu catch the computer, and his uncalm heart seemed to settle down immediately at that moment, and he didn't even know why.

"Miss Mo, do you really know?" Helian Baimu still asked again with some reluctance.

This time, Mo Zishu didn't answer Helian Baimu, his eyes were narrowed on the strings of code data on the black screen of the computer, if it was an ordinary person, he would be dizzy just by seeing these data, and he couldn't understand it at all.

Two minutes passed, and Mo Zishu didn't move at all.

Helian Baimu and Na Chuan, who were staring at Mo Zishu's movements, were a little disappointed, but it still didn't work.

The loss in Helian Bai Mu and Na Chuan's hearts continued, and Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Zishu calmly from beginning to end, and the next moment Mo Zishu moved, and she straightened her back slightly.

The slender white ten fingers were tapping quickly on the computer keyboard, and the sound of the trimmed and clean nails falling on the computer keyboard was extremely crisp, Mo Zishu looked at the computer with a focused expression, at this time, in her eyes, there was only a string of data codes in her mind.

This state lasted for dozens of minutes, and finally the middle finger pressed Enter, and everything was over, and the computer returned to its original state.

"Alright." Mo Zishu handed the computer to Helian Baimu, but he didn't see Helian Baimu's black eyes flashing with shock and astonishment.

"This, that's it?" It took several minutes for Helian Baimu to react, and he shouted in a lost voice, and it was not difficult to hear the disbelief and surprise in his tone.

After Helian Baimu confirmed the computer again and again, he really believed that it was really solved, and it was solved in less than twenty minutes, how did Miss Mo do it?

Helian Bai Mu looked at Mo Zishu with adoring eyes, as if he wanted to see Mo Zishu into a hole, and it was not too much to describe those eyes as shining.

Na Chuan has the same psychology as Helian Bai Mu, and unconsciously, Sister Mo's image has risen to another level in his heart.

Fu Qingyuan's tense face finally relaxed, although it didn't matter if Mo Zishu failed, but at this moment, Fu Qingyuan also seemed to know that Shu Ye would never do something that he was not sure of.

Moreover, he seems to know some secret.