Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Really skilled hackers are simple, and high-level people who are out of reach of ordinary people are frightened.

q.

A codename, unknown gender, unknown name, unknown age, and unknown appearance.

Three months ago, seven college students lost contact in a foreign country, and the embassy communicated with the foreign positioning, because the satellite involved in the military field, the inquiry failed.

It caused an uproar in China, and countless counts on the Internet.

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

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

A civilian hacker who has never appeared at the Black Hat Conference. Because of this action, he immediately capped and became the same as the five hackers in the hacker world.

It was spotted by Interpol.

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

Because of this, the domestic computer department scores are terribly high this year.

There are too many versions of the legend about q, but no one can find clues.

Qin Ran didn't look up, no outsiders were present, she was arbitrarily casual, her legs were loose, and under the lights, the hand holding the towel was cold and white, "hanged."

"It's so early?" Gu Xi smiled and thanked the man who gave him directions. He turned his gaze back to the phone screen and paused. Before Qin Ran reached out and pressed the link, he said: "Xiao Ran, your current The state is dangerous."

It was night, Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

The school doctor room has very soft lights.

The girl sat on the opposite side of the doctor, covering her left face with one hand, with a smirk.

"The painkiller plus metronidazole can only relieve the toothache. I still have to go to the big hospital tomorrow," said the talking young man sitting in a chair. He took two boxes of medicine in one hand and wrote a list for the girl in one hand. "I wrote a list. Ask your class teacher for leave tomorrow."

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

The young man's eyes were beautiful, and his hair was very sultry, with a few silver threads.

"Thank you." The girl swiped the campus card and glanced at him gratefully, just because of a toothache, and her expression remained sluggish.

The young man waved his hand and said that it was okay, dropped his pen, turned his head and looked back, "Master Ye."

The girl turned and saw the sofa in the corner when she turned sideways.

There is a hand on the side of the sofa, the fingers hang naturally, the joints are distinct and slender and well-proportioned.

Very artistic hands.

The hand moved, and then a bunch of keys hit his ears on the young man's face.

The young man took it quickly, then shrunk his neck, carefully, "Yeah, it's eight o'clock."

Cheng Jun didn't sleep much for a few days. He was very sleepy. He stretched out his hand and took off the blanket that covered him slightly. He was still sleepy, and casually yelled.

Because I just woke up, my voice was a little sleepy and hoarse.

Standing with one hand on the side of the sofa, good-looking fingers fell into the soft sofa cushions.

The black shirt, the cuffs rolled a few times, revealing half of the wrist.

He stood there for a few seconds before raising his head lazily. The slightly raised end of his eyes was a bit cold, and his eyes were dark and black. His eyes were too beautiful. When he wasn't smiling, he was still springing.

Like the white rose of dawn.

He squinted and nodded, his voice lightly written, "Go back."

The youth immediately walked ahead, respectfully.

The master of the Cheng family, the devil king of the imperial capital.

He started his business at the age of sixteen, and the company lost half of it to his sister. Now the company is one of the top five domestic companies.

When he was seventeen, he suddenly wanted to study a robot with a group of people. Now the robot is in the International Exhibition Hall.

When he was eighteen, he went to be a small film policeman.

...

Twenty-one-year-old, the Second Imperial College as the chief doctor.

However, his doctor is different from others. He performs a single operation a month, but his operation is still priceless.

There is no other reason, because his hands are called "the hand of God".

Right now, he is not a good emperor, and he comes to an ordinary school as a school doctor, but this school doctor is different from others. He brings an assistant.

Every day's work is done by an assistant.

Obviously, they are descendants of aristocrats of the family. In the end, they did not join the army, participate in politics, or do business.

Unlike other children of the family, he seemed to be overdone by mediocrity.

Partially born, this prince is in the imperial capital, and others have to be frightened when they say something.

Because he is the old son of Cheng's grandfather, he is spoiled.

Some of the emperors, including the Cheng family, do not 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 nothing to do.

"Slap"--

The door of the school medical room is locked.

The girl, holding the medicine in her hand, froze in place, and nothing happened.

After a long while, when the black figure could no longer be seen, she reacted and "sizzled" her left face.

It hurts!

The next day, early in the morning.

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

She got upset, very serious.

"Later, Assistant Chen will take you to No. 1 Middle School," Ning Qingjiang put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up, "I have an expert to see your grandmother for treatment."

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

In the future, Ning Qing gritted her teeth as she met the lively relatives of the Lin family.

She only hated Qin Ran's disappointment, not much to say, as long as she had one point of Qin Yu, she was satisfied.

Lin Qi, holding the newspaper in one hand and the phone in the other, came from the living room.

Ning Qing asked him what was wrong.

Lin Qi looked embarrassed, "It's a matter of Ran Ran." He looked at Qin Ran, with apology, "Uncle is sorry, Director Ding just replied, saying that you are unlikely to get into one."

Ning Qing squeezed her fingers tightly, Lin Qi's words embarrassed her.

After drinking milk, Qin Yu took the bag that Zhangsao gave her, and when she stood up, she asked Lin Qi, "Dad, it's a very good one, why can't my sister get in?"

She leaned her head slightly, pretty good-looking and puzzled.

Ning Qing's fingers were shaking, and the servants around her looked strangely. She seemed to have been shamed by someone, embarrassed.

"Go to class first, be late." Lin Qi looked up, watching Qin Yu's eyes slightly helpless.

Turning to look at Qin Ran, who is leaning on Erlang's legs and biting the fritters, "This is uncle's wrong, and the Wende High School teachers are not worse than the first one, right?"

Qin Yu couldn't help laughing, and then nodded, and went out with the bag.

Qin Ran was very upset, but the good thing was that she would not lose her temper.

She lowered her head, biting a fritter in her mouth, and her eyelashes were long enough to cover the beautiful eyes of the thieves.

"Well, don't trouble you, uncle," the other hand poked the porridge in the bowl. She raised her eyes lazily, with a somewhat restrained expression, but with an unclear and unclear field, she was careless 'S opening, "I have a letter of recommendation from the principal."

Digression

Black Hat Conference: International Hacking Party.

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