MTL - My Classmate is 200 Million Years Old-Chapter 27 value

With the presence of Yi Hailan's cousin, Xuan Mo's interview came to an end. Strangely, the boy who claimed to be in Shitan also knew Xuan Mo, but Xuan Mo's memory bank didn't seem to search for him. Embarrassed, always peeping at her nose.

After the interview, the society was so set. Xuan Mo began to think about the computer course that A Gui arranged for him. That night, A Gui called: "You will be at the door of school tomorrow afternoon, and I will pick you up."

"What about Senge?" Although he knew that Agui had become his direct contact, Xuan Mo was cautious about such a direct contact with a high-level person, preferring not to be taken seriously, or to be a big killer in human eyes.

"Oh, Assen is not a high-level person, I have a lot of life, but I'm more busy." A ghost avoided talking.

Xuan Mo was speechless.

From the perspective of Blue Star's language art, many people can become a big flicker before Xuan Mo.

Another day passed, and Xuan Mo ushered in her first computer class at night.

A ghost drove her unremarkable Santana to take her to the state-owned enterprise where she was stationed, and took her directly to the computer room upstairs. From the surface of a few computers and a few listless staff, she opened the cabinet and removed the wall. The wide space and dense hundreds of computers and hundreds of technicians, most of them don't know what A Gui did with a little girl, but the people who met A Gui would salute and say hello, again showing A Gui's high status.

Xuan Mo is not interested in checking who Agui is, she is not interested in things that are easy to know. Agui also thinks that he maintains a sense of mystery, smiles pretendingly and calmly, and leads Xuan Mo all the way to the inner computer. Next to it were a few young men with messy hair and messy clothes nestling between the instant noodles and the wreckage.

"Hey!" Patted one of them, Agui cried, "Asan, get up."

Ah Sanen, ah, for a moment, can't get up.

A ghost shoots another: "Second!"

"Don't call me the second child," another mumbled, waved and continued to sleep.

"Dabao, you can continue to sleep, and I will bring your daughter-in-law after a while!" A ghost felt his face sweeping and threatened in a low voice.

Who knew Dabao also waved his hands like a fly: "Just got divorced yesterday"

"" Agui was silent, and said a while later, "How many times have you divorced?"

"Fangling twenty-two, the third divorce." Mumbled.

"Get up, don't wriggle, work!" A Gui decided to change the subject again, "Bring you a beautiful apprentice!"

"Is that the genius who learns to boot and open a webpage by himself?" Dabao raised his head and laughed, his eyes flushed. "Boss, let's do it (flat tongue). It was not enough for us to fight last night most of the night. Today we still want us Be an uncle in a kindergarten? "

A Gui is speechless. He knows that letting this martyr Xuanmo be a bit off, but counting so many people under his command, only those who have no stability task, only unfortunately just need them to go out yesterday, only to look tired.

He looked at Xuan Mo. At this time Xuan Mo sat expressionlessly on an empty computer next to him, holding the mouse ticking, the keyboard was useless, and there seemed no threat.

"This is an order! Get up!" Seeing that the uncle was too tired and lazy, Agui frowned, and finally got the boss's spirit of the boss, and his face screamed loudly.

Eating soft and not hard is what this is about. All of my eyes are sitting upright, rubbing my eyes, but I still have a bad expression: "We want to rest!"

"That" Agui hasn't said yet, but he heard a salty voice next to him, "Then get me this weapon information first."

That tone was bland and powerful!

At least what I heard around couldn't help but look at it.

The youngest and most frustrated, A San, made it to the first place and stunned at a glance: "Your little girl will pick it up, so many databases are set up for you, so you'll get the hardest thing for him?"

The second child and Dabao also came together to look at them and said, "Yesterday I fought all night for it, and I was almost eaten by the rice country. You said it was necessary, when we raised it?"

Xuan Mo was unmoved and didn't hear their dissatisfaction. He just stared at the weapon database and frowned for a while. "Forget it, I don't want to."

"Hum, we can't get it."

Xuan Mo's weapon information one by one seems to have been stolen the latest. At least when she searched the night before, she only heard of her name. Now she has detailed data, and only a few key weapons have incomplete data.

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The mental strength swept away, and all the data in the blink of an eye was already in her mind. Even in her eyes, these weapons were naive, but she still felt itchy and reached out: "Paper and pen."

She is not used to the keyboard and needs too many calculations. She might as well use the original recording method.

A Gui handed her a stack of paper and a fountain pen with interest. When Xuan Mo wrote a number at the beginning, and then wrote a few data, she began to meditate.

The number indicates that it is one of the weapons with incomplete data, and the following data is the stolen known data. Experts analyze those data are irrelevant and cannot calculate the key data. It is calculated.

Xuan Mo's writing on the paper did not have a calculation process. Her process was completed in her head. Every result was indirectly clean. After a few minutes, a piece of paper was neatly filled with data.

A Gui is not a technical person in this area, and he is only responsible for network offensive and defensive operations, and he does not understand the issue of weapons. However, after watching for a long time, everyone with a brain knew that it was important, and they called for an expert to write in Xuanmo When two sheets of paper were filled, several experts hurried over.

Seeing the data written by Xuanmo, everyone knows that the ballistic trajectory and various performances of the weapon are the most critical data of a weapon, but experts are very cautious and dare not to make arbitrary judgments. Go aside and make a deduction based on Xuan Mo's conclusions combined with known data.

It seems that it is easier to calculate the known data with known answers than to calculate the answer with known data. Soon there is good news. The data supplemented by Xuan Mo is completely correct, which is equivalent to that in the national database. There is another complete weapon information! People cost hundreds of millions of dollars, spent countless manpower, material resources, and time to study the things that were stolen by technicians overnight and were completely replenished within a few minutes by Xuan Mo. If the country knew it, it would surely spray three liters of blood.

And just as humans sang and leaped forward, Xuan Mo's work suddenly stopped.

The reason is very simple. After adding a few data, Xuan Mo already knows the level of the most advanced weapons. I feel quite disappointed. Since I do n’t have a computer, I ’d better go back to practice, and it ’s better to waste time here.

This time, I was so stupid, Agui and other experts. On the one hand, they didn't understand why Xuan Mo, a thin-skinned and tender meat girl, looked down on such an advanced weapon, while anxious about the remaining weapons data of Xuan Mo's strike. How many human brain cells were consumed, suddenly a few old men mixed with A Gui began to circle around Xuan Mo.

Xuan Mo was annoyed, Teng stood up, and left without saying a word.

At this time, no one went after them, and everyone turned their heads, and the grieving glances pointed at the big brother Asan who was still pretending to be forced.

The three were sweating. Although they were not a department, the three of them did not add up to the experts of a weapon research department. Besides, Xuan Mo's performance was too amazing. It was a pity to let go. Bian catch up and apologize and ask for a warm compliment, and shoot the chest to pack tickets, which barely makes Xuan Mo sit in front of the computer with a stink face.

A few people did not believe that Xuan Mo's computer capabilities were just that, but after a test of despair, it turned out that some people would only switch the webpage to switch some software on and off, others would never.

In fact, the computer knowledge in Xuan Mo's brain represents the level of most contemporary teenagers, especially women. However, these people have been in the master genius for a long time, and they have long forgotten that the ability of civilians is a **** of horses.

Naturally, the three have to teach from the basics.

From the beginning to the in-depth process, Xuan Mo learned abnormally fast because of her strong memory, but once she got in touch with the programs that supported the software, she started to faint.

You know, the basic language of programming all over the world is English, and Xuan Mo claims to be invincible in school English exams, but the reason is because she has memorized all the problem banks at hand, no matter what the problem can be captured.

But this does not mean how good her English is.

Maybe she can easily pass four or six levels, but when it comes to more difficult programming languages, she is still a fighter among laymen.

"No." Xuan Moteng stood up and stopped decisively when she was getting dizzy. "I want to learn English."

"What?" The three yelled. "You learn half of this and you tell us you want to learn English !? Why don't you learn Arabic!"

Xuan Mo's eyes glared, and the three of them immediately silenced. Dabao ran aside and was very aggrieved and called Agui, who works far away. "Agui! Your little genius is too much! The typical love of the new and the old, only to be abandoned in half a day We're moving to the translation team! "

"What do you mean?"

"Study well and suddenly told us to learn English."

"Is it because your programming languages ​​are too deep and she can't understand?"

"That can't be solved by learning English. We said that we could n’t understand and we went back to the C language entry. We came this way ourselves, so why didn't we have trouble in this respect!" Dabao began to wiggle, "I don't care Boss, you handle it for me. She is our domestic one. Want to be neat? "

A ghost was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "When you finished the entry, you were still an ordinary programmer. After you returned from studying abroad, you suddenly became the top three of our network group. Have you ever thought of any reason?"

Dabao stunned.

"In fact, she just discovered the key earlier than you. With the language foundation, the entry is just a waste of time."