Chapter 703: The Exam Ends

On the day of Jiang Ran's college entrance examination, the sun hung high in the morning, close to forty degrees, and it was so hot that people doubted their lives.

It is said that the college entrance examination is the most important stage in life, and at this time of year, everyone's topic becomes these two words.

Half a month ago, various forums began to discuss this year's college entrance examination, and the schools that immediately went through the college entrance examination conducted the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard more than 100 days in advance, and it seemed that everyone was waiting for it.

Probably the only one who didn't take it seriously was Jiang Ran.

Occupying the first place in Huasheng's phased examination for two consecutive years, and crushing the second place with a high score gap of forty or fifty points each time, Jiang Ran's name is not only famous in Huasheng, but also widely spread in high schools in Hongshi.

It is said that a certain school in a key high school once used Jiang Ran as a model to cheer up students, of course, they are all praised.

For this reason, many people have heard the name Jiang Ran, but not many people have seen it.

Jiang Ran, the sophomore and third year of high school, is quite low-key, and with Yan Man's experience, Huasheng's people are smart and no one provokes Jiang Ran, and even the people around her are shy away.

Later, she showed up with excellent grades, and more people felt that she was biased towards the word Xueba.

On the eve of the college entrance examination, many people asked her for advice and learning, and for Jiang Ran, the exam was not tiring, but answering questions was a little tiring.

Finally waiting for this day, Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Before entering the examination room, looking at the pile of text messages from classmates, friends and Dai Chengshan in his hand, Jiang Ran smiled and turned off his mobile phone and put it into the Yin Domain.

Because of this, I missed a text message: I'm back.

The message is being sent, and the status is unknown because of the shutdown, and it disappears silently out of thin air.

The man, who was thousands of miles away, stared at the screen showing the word failure, and tightened his phone in the palm of his hand.

The hand was dark, the fingers were very long, and because of the exertion, the back of the hand arched out of the flesh marks, and the moment he let go, a centipede-like scar was revealed in the palm of his hand.

The scar had turned flesh-colored, and apparently for a while, judging from the height of the bulge, the original wound must have been very deep.

As if he didn't know, the man looked away deeply, and the slightly dark room made it impossible to see his appearance, but he could feel the oppressive aura.

In the slightly dimly lit house, there were a total of three people seated.

The room is about thirty square meters, the doors and windows are closed tightly, except for two dim lights, more light comes from the three computers in the corner.

In front of the computer sat a lean man, his hands on the keyboard, the computer in front of him quickly swiped through the rows of incomprehensible garbled characters. Behind him was a man with glasses, helping to check what was on the screen.

Probably sensing that the breath in the room was wrong, they moved slightly and turned their heads to look at the person beside them.

After hibernation for almost three years, everyone waited for this final victory, and in fact they succeeded.

The software made three years ago worked very well, and after penetrating into the network vulnerabilities, it has now succeeded in building a huge network of mysterious information networks, and they can directly use everything that covers the network without appearing in the open.

However, this ability is currently only available in this bloody and carnage country.

I'm afraid that no one can imagine that it is the man beside him, with his own strength, who has taken all the rights and made everyone here change color.

The man who remembered that he was tapping the keyboard here turned his chair and faced the other party, "Brother Shan, this is the last day, we will go back tomorrow, and you can also meet the person you want to see." ”

Since the morning, they have seen him hesitating with his phone, and as friends who fight side by side, they understand that there is only that exception to make him so indecisive.

Because in the past few years, he has searched for too much news about that person, and those who follow Brother Shan know that he is worried about a person in his heart, and he pays attention to it every day, but he can't contact him for special reasons.

When the man heard this, his fingers tightened slightly, and he looked sideways, revealing his cold and hard side face, "Well, I've worked hard for you." ”

Gu Yunzheng also knew that he was not in a hurry, he looked at the mobile phone that had been turned on less than three times in the past three years, and finally turned it off.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the computer's flowing code turned into a dense web under the enter key, and two men's happy cries came from the small room.

The finishing touches have been done, and no one will be unhappy to finally be able to leave here.

Destroying all daily necessities and keeping a clear online record, the three of them only had a few dark and heavy boxes in their hands before leaving.

The sun was blazing outside, and the moment you walked out of the door, the harsh sunlight made it difficult to get used to.

In the distance is an endless sand slope, which is the characteristic of country A, and the land is mostly barren sand slopes, but it is in this place that black bosses from all over the country gather, and it is also the place where the most transactions are made.

"Then follow the original plan?" The two separated from Gu Yunzheng at the door, according to the plan, they left first, and Gu Yunzheng had to stay until the evening to meet those people and control the situation for the time being.

Fifteen minutes away from the barren sandy slope, there are large shacks in front of you, which have been long gone, dense and heavy, and below the sheds are people walking back and forth.

Most of them were men, all barearmed, walking with the wind and with a very unpleasant expression on their faces.

There were also three people fighting in the corner, and there was blood all over the ground, and the others saw that their eyes were shining at most, and those who were interested might add some oil, but there was no garbage.

In the end, the brawl ended with one person screaming, as if it was a tacit agreement, someone came and pulled away the body of the other party, as if it was just a small thing that happened every day.

Suddenly, someone noticed a car parked in the distance, and an indescribable tension spread instantly.

They unloaded the anger on their faces, looked at the man who got out of the car and walked towards them with fear, and finally heard someone shouting, "Boss." ”

They didn't speak Chinese, and their tone was strange, but their faces were respectful.

A Chinese man who was talking in a shed not far away heard the movement and looked over, and when he saw Gu Yunzheng, his face was happy, and he immediately came over, "Brother Shan." ”

Gu Yunzheng bowed slightly, signaling the other party to enter the house, and the others all looked at all this and did not dare to approach.

It's hard to get used to the silence, but no one dares to say anything.

Because I have seen too many people who want to die in the past few years, I have seen a lot, and everyone knows that if you want to mix in this area, don't mess with these Chinese people.

Those barbarian forces, who have arrogantly and wantonly occupied the land for so many years, have burned, killed, tortured and looted, and have a hundred times more weapons and manpower, but they have taken refuge in this Chinese man in just two years, and no one can believe it without any means.

But it's okay with anyone, I heard that although this is a Huaxia person, this heart is not Huaxia, as long as he can give them what they want, they can do anything. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Reborn Scholar: Metaphysics Master in the Campus Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.