Forty-one meters deep Listen, the old lady is gone
In the past few days, Ye Zhiyu has been a high-intensity learning rhythm every day, and the female devil also set aside time for her to go to the playground below the headquarters every day to run laps, ten laps a day. Ye Zhiyu was so busy that it was dark, coupled with the fact that she was already in a cold war with Qu Xiangtian, the bastard who ruthlessly pushed her into the demon cave, she counted it all day, and she said more to Ling Yaoyang than to Qu Xiangtian.
After five days of basic course, there is a slightly more intermediate level of radio communication and confrontation, which is simply to ensure that the call is not monitored when communicating with one's own people.
For Ye Zhiyu, who was born in the traffic police, this course is not only difficult, but also perverted, and most importantly, useless. She won't go to war, and it's useless to learn this kind of thing. However, the natural attitude of the female devil is very infuriating. She felt that she relied on Qu Xiangtian to come in through the back door, but she was not convinced. Whether Qu Xiangtian instructed her to study this matter or not, she would not go to him to complain.
No matter how difficult it is, you have to grit your teeth and learn it.
What's more, for Ye Zhiyu, it is actually not difficult at all.
She was originally a top hacker, and the principle of this detection and anti-reconnaissance technology and writing a source code attack program is actually basically the same, identifying vulnerabilities and then thinking of countermeasures. This requires a technician who not only has the ability to read ten lines at a glance, but also can take care of many aspects, and the editing under his hands cannot be slow.
And for Ye Zhiyu, this is as simple as breathing.
So when someone pretended to be a little white for more than a week, and finally controlled the hand speed to complete the three-hour task in more than an hour, the technician who taught her was frightened and praised her as a genius. Ye Zhiyu was in his heart, and he smiled proudly......
However, she didn't have to be happy for long, and Ling Yaoyang pulled her back to take the basic class, which was the most troublesome translation.
Translation is a problem that can not be solved with a high IQ, this is a skilled worker, in short, what is needed is experience, and this is what Ye Zhiyu lacks the most. Ling Yaoyang obviously understood, and even used this as a reason to pile up piles of materials in front of her desk, which was called "hand practice".
If he hadn't taken the course of radio communication and confrontation, no matter how ruthless Ling Yaoyang was, Ye Zhiyu would not have said anything. But now, it can no longer be seen that the other party is deliberately fixing her, she is stupid. How could she, Ye Zhiyu, let others bully her for no reason?
So when Ling Yaoyang threw a pile of translation materials on Ye Zhiyu's desk again with a cold face, Miss Ye finally broke out.
"What do you mean?"
Ling Yaoyang obviously didn't expect Ye Zhiyu, who had always been docile and acceptable, to resist, and seemed to be stunned for a moment before he said coldly unhurriedly: "This is the material for your practice, finish it before six o'clock." ”
Ye Zhiyu's eyes swept over the thick pile on the table, and he sneered in his heart. So much, I'm afraid I can't finish it at nine o'clock.
But the army is a place where the hierarchy is strict and disciplined, even if the other party is one level more than himself, it is an order that must be obeyed, and the order is forbidden. Therefore, even though Ye Zhiyu was already on fire, he still suppressed his temper and spoke as slowly as possible: "Minister Ling, I think that being a qualified correspondent is not just a matter of being proficient in one skill in one class. Doing translating here every day is not conducive to normal and all-round development. ”
Ye Zhiyu had already tried his best to be as subtle as possible, but Ling Yaoyang's face sank, and his tone immediately became stern: "Are you questioning my teaching method wrong?" ”
"No, I just think there might be something wrong that needs to be adjusted." Speaking of which, I have already said it very openly, and if I open it again, I will tear my face.
The icy gaze swept over Ye Zhiyu, and the beauty's face was not ordinarily ugly.
"The foundation is poor and so impetuous. If you don't finish today, you're not allowed to leave work. ”
couldn't help but say a word, Ling Yaoyang shook his face and left Ye Zhiyu's office, leaving Miss Ye so angry that she almost grabbed the pen holder on the table and threw it at her.
What a man!
"The devil, the female devil, is not a man!" If she wants to fix her, she wants to be self-improving!
Gritting his teeth, Ye Zhiyu waited fiercely for the pile of materials on the table for a long time, but still swallowed the anger and sat down to tidy it up.
After half a life of rushing to the death, she finally completed the task at half past nine in the evening. Ye Zhiyu looked at the pile of materials that had been deciphered and moved slightly, only to realize that her shoulders were almost useless - God knows how long it had been since she had sat at the table honestly like this, sitting for most of the day.
My heart is full of a sense of accomplishment, and the mood of a depressed day seems to be better. A person came to the underground garage of the headquarters, and Ye Zhiyu got into the silver Bentley that Qu Xiang Tiancai bought for her. Speaking of the big white goose, he really said the same, promised her that day, and the car was sent over the next day.
"What is this? Think you don't have to feel guilty if you give a car? With a sneer, Ye Zhiyu stepped on the accelerator fiercely, as if he was stepping on someone's face.
When he went home in the evening, Qu Xiangtian only came back, and when he saw the other party, Ye Zhiyu was a little surprised. In the past, when she was a rice worm, he always went home on time for dinner at half past seven, and recently she was abused by the female devil, and today I found out that he seems to come back at about ten o'clock every day these days.
Ye Zhiyu completed the task of the female devil today, and when she thought of the other party's disappointed and stunned face that might appear tomorrow, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but feel a little proud, so despite being tired, she still rolled up her sleeves in a good mood and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles for herself. As soon as the water opened, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Go down more, I'm hungry too." ”
Ye Zhiyu's hand trembled, and he turned his head and glared at the other party angrily, "Why can't you learn to make a sound when you walk?" ”
It's strange to say, don't look at Qu Xiangtian's height of 1.9 meters, even if he walks like flying, he is extremely light, Ye Zhiyu sometimes can't help but think, this guy doesn't get up every morning to practice light exercises or something.
Well, he is indeed too tall, she is more than 1.7 meters tall, so standing up straight can only reach his chin, just in time to see the other party's sexy collarbone and Adam's apple.
Ye Zhiyu hurriedly turned his head, swallowed his saliva and secretly scolded himself for not being productive. She is still in a cold war with him, and what is the rhythm of being a nymphomaniac in the middle of the night.
"Remember, one more beating."
Listen to this, and use her as a servant?
Deaf to a deaf ear, turn your back and continue below.
Ah, that's a lot.
…… That...... It wouldn't hurt to add an extra egg, right......
So, sucking and stuffing his mouth with noodles, Ye Zhiyu looked at the complacent appearance of the man sitting opposite him, and he was so angry that his teeth itched.
She's just so unproductive.
"During this time, I have adapted to the work." didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to speak, Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and the grievances she had suppressed a few days ago couldn't help but run out, and her throat trembled before she could speak, which scared herself.
"The female devil is so powerful, it's very sad to be under her hands." In fact, she didn't want to tell him, she has always been hard-tempered, she doesn't admit defeat easily, and she can withstand no matter how big the grievance is. Now for some reason, as soon as he asked, she couldn't help it.
Probably because, the object is him, so he subconsciously wants to rely on it and wants to be coquettish. Even if I've been gambling for so long, I just want to get his attention.
When did she become so pretentious.
Ye Zhiyu was reflecting on himself, but he heard a cold sentence from there: "Although Ah Ling doesn't talk much, his ability is rare and outstanding." You have a hard temper, don't be tough with Ah Ling, you are also an adult, don't always be temperamental outside. The world doesn't revolve around you. ”
In three sentences, Ye Zhiyu's heart instantly soaked in ice water. What does he mean by that? She was bullied by the female devil, and he still protected the female devil? To Bai Shuiqing, she indulges in every way, and the whole world revolves around others, and she can't do it when it's her turn, right?
With a twitch of his lips, Ye Zhiyu bit it, didn't speak again, and went to sleep after eating the noodles without saying a word.
The next day, because someone was thinking carefully, he got up early in the morning and went to the headquarters, Ling Yaoyang's cold gaze swept over the deciphered materials handed over by Ye Zhiyu, and pushed the whole pile of paper in front of her.
"Redo."
“…… What the? ”
"I said redo." Unlike Ye Zhiyu's disbelief, Ling Yaoyang's eyes seemed to be as calm as ice and snow.
“…… Why, give me a reason. ”
Clasping his hands, Ling Yaoyang's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "The error rate of these translations is at least 10%. If this is a true piece of information, do you know how many soldiers will pay for their lives, and how many people will be killed by one wrong piece of information? ”
Ye Zhiyu was stunned when he heard this. How could it be, she was confident that she wouldn't be wrong so much. Reaching out and taking the top one, Ye Zhiyu only looked at the three lines and his eyes widened - no, it's not like this!
"This is not an electronic translation I wrote!" When she handed over the pencil translation an hour earlier, it was clearly not like this, and she could see the wrong words and phrases at a glance! But she clearly didn't write it that way last night!
With a "snap", he slapped the paper on the table, and his dark eyes were filled with burning anger.
The woman taunted her, and she endured. Bullying her, she endures it.
But this is a frame-up! If the other party has already achieved this level, she will continue to endure it! She is not called Ye Zhiyu!
"You know what this telegram was supposed to look like." Qu Xiangtian's words last night couldn't help but resurface in his ears again, and the anger in his heart burned even more. Sharp eyes stared at the expressionless face of the iceberg beauty in front of him for a moment, Ye Zhiyu pushed the manuscript back in front of Ling Yaoyang, word by word, and pronounced the words clearly, as if every word had made up his mind.
"Minister Ling, listen up, the old lady is gone."
Leaving the words, Ye Zhiyu turned around and left, and there was a cold ridicule behind him: "It's really rude, the chief's vision, but he married such a superficial woman." ”
When Ye Zhiyu heard this, his steps towards the outside suddenly stopped, and when he turned around, there was terrifying anger in his eyes, and he could see that Ling Yaoyang, who was used to seeing the big world, was slightly shocked there.
"I'm telling you, if you're not the one of the big white goose, I'll kill you in minutes."
After saying that, Ye Zhiyu threw the woman who was stunned in the distance, slammed the door, and took a hard breath of free air - one word -
"Cool ——!"
How to say that the evil anger is not vomiting and unhappy, how to say that Sister Lin is blushing - you can't hold back if you are wronged!