Chapter 1: Trouble at home

I obediently and walked to the beautiful teacher, saw her stopping the work, sitting on the chair, and directly said to me: "Pan Junyu, I heard you are a super hacker? It's amazing!"

When she said this, I was stunned and had to stay in place stupidly, not daring to move. However, I quickly reported that she was Han Xue's sister, so I knew it was not surprising, so I scratched my head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "No, I am just a small character, not as powerful as the teacher said!"

"Haha, I can't tell you are quite modest. If you are an ordinary person, can you hack the website of Peking University? It is understood that no one in the entire computer department of Peking University is your opponent. I didn't expect that one of my students is so outstanding, which makes me, a teacher, proud of you!" Han Rouyu said, her face as if she was smiling, and it also had a strong attraction to me. This is the role of a beauty. In this way, she was not disgusted with the role of hackers.

"It's me that I'm lucky. Teacher, you must not tell others. You know that the computer hacker also knows that this word is derogatory!" The more the beautiful teacher praises me, the more uncomfortable I feel. I have to beg her for mercy, hoping that she can keep this secret for me. And I also have a little worry in my heart, for fear that the teacher will know what I did to Han Xue.

"Of course this teacher knows, don't worry!" Han Rouyu nodded as if he was ignorant, and finally made me feel relieved.

"Yeah, thank you teacher!"

"It should be, by the way, why don't you agree to do things for the government? In our current society, power is often more important than money!" Han Rouyu changed his tone just now, first praised it, and then asked strangely.

"I hope everything is working hard with my own hands!" The beautiful teacher asked a simple question, and I knew that Han Xue had not told the teacher completely. I thought that the teacher didn't know about me kissing her. Fortunately, it was okay! So I still used this high-sounding reason.

"Really? I can't tell, you are becoming more and more surprised!" Han Rouyu looked at me with a straightforward appearance and sighed in her heart.

"No, no, teacher, you overestimate me!" As soon as I finished speaking, the empty office slowly became noisy. Many teachers came to school to prepare for class tutorials. They noticed me who was called out to the office early in the morning, so the beautiful teacher said in the end and deliberately lowered his voice.

"By the way, Pan Junyu, do you know? In this monthly exam, you have full English scores. There are only you and a classmate in the key class in the school, so I want you to serve as the English class representative for my class. What do you think?" As he said, Han Rouyu gradually raised his voice again. This made her colleagues pay attention to the conversation between me. When she heard that I, a poor student in their eyes, actually had to take the class position. Even if I had excellent grades, I seemed unwilling, especially the math teacher who had an argument with me and was replaced, she looked even more unhappy.

"No need, Teacher Han, I know my background. Although my grades are good, I can only learn by myself and cannot help other students at all. I am not suitable. Moreover, the current class representative is responsible for work and cannot replace her just because I have higher grades than her! So I refuse to hold this position, so the teacher asks the teacher to consider it carefully!" When I heard the beautiful teacher say this, I quickly shook my hand and refused. I used to be interested in this position and wanted to get close to the teacher. But now, I already have Han Xue in my heart, and I am even more reluctant to do these trivial things.

"Oh, really?" Han Rouyu didn't expect that I would be out of the ordinary and reject such a good thing for students, which seemed very surprising.

"Yeah, yes!" I nodded firmly.

"Okay, nothing else is going to class!" Han Rouyu shook her head helplessly and rushed me to the classroom.

"Goodbye to the teacher!" I saw that the teacher did not force me, and seemed very grateful. After saying goodbye to her, I turned around and walked outside. But for the last glance, my eyes were still hanging on the sexy legs of the beautiful teacher for a while. I have to admit that although the beautiful teacher does not have Han Xue's facial features, he has a mature charm that Han Xue does not have, which makes me think there is another flavor. No wonder I was so obsessed with Han Xue before seeing her.

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When I left the office that made me uneasy, I returned to the classroom and was warmly welcomed by Zheng An, Zhang Min and others. They asked me about my well-being and asked about my physical condition. I was caring for someone and felt very warm, but when there were too many people, I would appear irritable. I still had to keep smiling and repeat the reply "Not bad". Alas, who asked me to take sick leave, I regret it.

When the class bell rang, everyone had to disperse. I sat in my seat, wondering.

Classmates who don’t usually have anything to do with me are very polite today. What’s wrong? In the past, when they saw me ignore me, they looked noble and noble? The sun came out from the west?

In the end, I learned the details from Zhang Min and Zheng An.

It turned out that the whole class predicted that my monthly exam results would be within the last dozens of places in the grade, but no one expected that my final score was too different from my imagination, and I could even squeeze into the top 20 places in the flight, which surprised them one by one.

They were naturally very surprised that a student who didn't listen in class could still get such grades, so they tried to get close to me and explore learning methods.

Speaking of grades, English, my strengths are naturally full scores, Mathematics 146, Chemistry 114, Physics 116, Chinese is the worst, he hovered between the passing lines, only 94 points, which was thirty points lower than ordinary students, making the total score only ranked in the middle and upper reaches. If there is still hope for taking a key university, Tsinghua and Peking University will not be able to think about it. (Note: The full score of Chinese, mathematics, and foreign languages ​​in the college entrance examination is 150 points, and the full score of physics and chemistry is 120 points)

But when I see Zhang Min, Zheng An never reads books after class, but his grades are almost the same as mine. Although the scores in the first four subjects are low, the Chinese subject is 40% higher than mine. In their words, Chinese is simple and sweaty. Isn’t this exciting?

Later, when I was in class, I heard from the teacher of each class that our class was not seriously polarized, and everyone's grades were very tight. If I had a 15-point Chinese score, I would have entered the top ten flights. What a pity! I wonder if the beautiful teacher told Han Xue about my grades. If she knew about it, she would be embarrassed. She was as old as me, but she was already a master's degree. The grades were unquestionable, very excellent, hey!

But I was not discouraged. I continued to listen to it when I should be in class. I reviewed it myself for the extra time and got along with Zheng An and others after class. Finally, I insisted on finishing the morning class and had lunch with Zheng An and Zhang Min and others.

But they were not nervous about the senior high school students and actually invited them to play blue ball together. I watched it for a while and felt bored. So I secretly took my PDA cell phone and quietly walked to the corner of the grassland bamboo forest, dialed Han Xue's mobile phone number, trying to express my longing for her!

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"Han Xue, I am Pan Junyu. Have you received the text message I sent last night?" I couldn't help but feel excited when I heard Han Xue answer the phone. I ignored the strange eyes of my classmates walking past me and said excitedly.

"Received! Smear!" Han Xue was sorting out the troublesome questions in the office at this time. She answered the phone and said shyly. She hurriedly stood up gently, looked at her busy colleague, ran to one end of the corridor, and listened to the microphone warmly. In the morning work, my figure always appeared in her eyes when she was free, so the moment she received the phone, she still felt sweet inside!

"Just receive it! Han Xue, have you ever called with the teacher? As soon as I stepped into the school gate this morning, I was called to the office to ask. When she asked me if I was a hacker, I almost got scared and sweated." I recalled the scene at that time and said leisurely. It was a great pleasure to be able to listen to Han Xue's nice voice.

"Really? I deserve it. Who told you to be a bad person?" Han Xue giggled. She was no longer unfamiliar with ordinary friends. Although she was strange in her heart, she still blamed me for my forced kiss. Just imagine when two people reach this level, what else can't let go?

"Are hackers a bad guy? No matter what, you have to compensate me. At least I only told you one person, but you revealed my secret. It's always yours!" I don't know what happened. After I came back from Beijing, I always felt that I had changed and became slippery. I actually got stuck on the phone, but I couldn't even take it back, and I felt regretful again.

"Yeah, it's not right for me, but she is your teacher and my own sister. She is not an outsider. Are you just treating your relatives like this?" Han Xue smiled at the end of the corridor, watching the grid on the ground start to circle, and was unwilling to admit defeat and continued to refute.

"This, she is my teacher, but her relatives are not worth mentioning. Unless you marry me in the future, yes, this must be the case, otherwise how can the teacher be considered a relative!" I found Han Xue's grammatical disease, stumbled on that word, and continued to take advantage of Han Xue. When I mentioned that she married me, I looked at the vast blue sky and had another imagination.

"Whoever wants to marry you can't spit out ivory! Pan Junyu, you are still a high school student, why are you full of these things in your mind? No wonder your grades are so bad!" Han Xue felt that Pan Junyu was getting more and more frivolous on the phone, but she was not as angry as before, so she had to pretend to be unhappy and blamed her in a stiff tone.

Sure enough, I was looked down upon by the woman I loved deeply. My originally relaxed mood immediately suffered a heavy blow, and I had to eat coptis chinensis in a mute way, knowing my own suffering.

"What's wrong? I've told you, but I have to tell the truth. I asked my sister about your grades. Generally speaking, it's quite promising. Of course, you have to improve your Chinese grades, otherwise Peking University will be very far away from you!" Han Xue found that the other end of the phone was quiet and silent, and guessed that she had hurt my self-esteem. She couldn't bear it and immediately changed her mind and encouraged her.

"Well, Han Xue, don't worry, I won't let you down. Do you still remember the conversation in our chat room? I will fulfill my promise!" At this moment, I can understand Han Xue's mood. If I want to be with her in the future, I must reduce the gap between us, so I answered unswervingly.

"Okay, I hope we can become alumni. When you go to Peking University to report, I will definitely be by your side as a guide for you!" Han Xue felt my determination and expressed her sincerity.

Soon, our conversation left the sensitive issues and naturally turned to relaxation. It was nothing more than chatting in the vast ocean and the vast land. Han Xue's rich knowledge was slowly revealed. Fortunately, my five years in prison were considered to be an expo, so there was no blind spot in thinking. So after the bell ringing for class in the afternoon, I had to hang up the phone helplessly, but I still felt that our relationship was invisibly one step further. I wonder if Han Xue had the same idea as me.

Sure enough, Han Xue put away the phone and returned to her desk, preparing to continue to complete the work at hand, but she was always unable to calm down. The one-hour conversation with me gave her a deeper understanding of me, so she naturally always analyzed and thought about it inadvertently.

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When I returned to the classroom, I had been through the afternoon class as usual. I thought the ordinary day would end there. Unexpectedly, before school, I was blocked by Ma Ying and Luo Yun from the Computer Club.

They stared at me with strange eyes, which made me feel scared all over. When my classmates walked past me, they naturally looked at me curiously, even Zhang Min and Zheng An were no exception.

I finally couldn't stand their eyes and asked, "Do you have something to do with me?"

"Pan Junyu, the top figure in the hacker world, 'angel'?" Luo Yun, who had never spoken, glanced at Ma Ying, who looked cute beside him, and called me unexpectedly.

Hey! The beautiful teacher knew that I was a hacker, which was not surprising, but she didn't know that my true identity was an 'angel'. But we were different from Luo Yun and Ma Ying in front of us. We didn't usually have any contact, so they actually knew it, and they knew it so clearly. This was strange! I looked at them in confusion, and I was extremely puzzled.

"I? Super hacker? Or 'angel', I think you're wrong?" Anyway, my file is highly confidential in the United States, so I will refuse to admit it. What can they do to me? So I pretended to be very amazed, grew up and looked ridiculous and pathetic.

My expression was obviously Luo Yun and Ma Ying expected. The two looked at each other, of course they didn't want to give up. So Luo Yun continued to insist, but his tone was a little weaker inadvertently: "Pan Junyu, I went online to investigate the day before yesterday. The 'angel' super hacker was arrested by the US government five years ago and sentenced to five years in prison. It was released at the beginning of this year. And you happened to return from the United States that month. Moreover, the news reports claimed that the real name of 'angel' is 'Pan Junyu', so is it a coincidence to connect the two points?"

Luo Yun said aggressively, and I wondered, even if I admit that I am an angel, so what? What does he know so much about doing?

But I still remain calm, maintain my attitude just now, insist on denying it. Anyway, he has no evidence, so he shook his head with a smile, looked at Luo Yun's eyes disappointed, and retorted with a ridiculous look: "Haha, Luo Yun, I have to admire your imagination. You can infer that I am an 'angel' by these two points alone, and you are too irresponsible. Just imagine, who is an angel? Everyone knows that he was already famous in the hacking world eight years ago and his ability was published in newspapers. At that time, I was the same as you, how old? Could I be an 'angel'?"

After hearing what I said, Ma Ying’s confidence next to Luo Yun also began to shake.

On Saturday, after they returned from Shanghai, despite the fatigue of the journey, Luo Yun took Ma Ying home, operated the computer in front of her, invaded the school host, and spent some time to crack the teacher's password and checked my files. Only then did they know the exact date of my return to China after studying abroad, and then checked the information of the official "angel". Therefore, they boldly inferred. So after late school, the two of them came to me to ask clearly.

But now after my explanation, they are also confused.

"There are many people in this world with the same name and surname, but I just happened to it! You are too terrible! Can I leave if I have nothing else?" Seeing Luo Yun's face turned pale, I didn't agree. After saying that, I signaled them to make way out.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry today, but Teacher Wang asked us to notify you that the software required to be designed by the National Middle School Student Software Design Competition will have to be handed over to the teacher before Friday, and the city will have to evaluate it next week. If there is no design, forget it!" Luo Yun, Ma Ying saw that there was no result, so she had to give up the gap and let me go, but when I walked a few steps, Ma Ying added behind her, trying to find an appropriate reason for their trip.

But in my ears, the last sentence obviously looked down on me. Am I really bad?

"I understand!" I waved to them without looking back, walked down the stairs leisurely and tangiblely, but in my mind was thinking whether I needed to participate in the so-called National Middle School Student Software Design Competition. Although there were only four days left, it should be enough for me, right?

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So I returned home and told my parents that I had been staying in the room after dinner, thinking about which software to design. Unfortunately, the scope of this competition was too large and there were no restrictions, so that ordinary players could improvise and show their strengths, but for people like me, it was very troublesome.

My best is invasion and attack; although I have outstanding programming skills, it is a disadvantage to letting me design popular software. I lean on the lounge chair and look up at the endless night sky, my mind is empty and I have no idea.

Alas, what are you doing? On November night, the cold wind blew, which made me tremble, put on my coat, continued to sit in front of the computer, quietly looking at the computer screen, and thinking about it.

A series of software such as antivirus software, firewall, detector, etc. appear in the lower right corner of the computer taskbar. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind. Isn’t it great to create a popular firewall?

Today's computer users don't care about security at all. Even novices can use software to easily invade ordinary users' computers. If I create a relatively safe firewall, it should be considered an unpopular one.

Thinking of this, I actually smiled happily and giggled, as if the first place in the competition had already been bought.

"Xiaoyu, why are you so happy to laugh?" Maybe my laughter was too loud and my mother could hear it in the living room, so she asked me strangely.

"Nothing, I'm thinking about things!" I replied loudly.

After hearing this, my mother smiled faintly and felt very comfortable.

In the past few days, my son's changes have become increasingly greater. He was as cold as before, and now I often hear my laughter. My mother didn't know that when love came to me, even the thousands of years of icebergs would be melted by the magma of love.

I had an idea, and I did it as soon as I said I could! So I immediately connected to the Internet, downloaded a large number of excellent and famous firewalls, relying on the design principles of my own firewall, absorbing the advantages of each version, and recreating a brand new firewall.

Although this new firewall is better than the current use in script attacks, Trojan programs, remote attacks, vulnerability attacks, etc., it does not have much effect on high-level hackers.

Although what I use now is insufficient overall, it is excellent in terms of preventing intrusion. It can promptly issue intrusion alarms and automatically cut off the Internet connection. I do not intend to add this function to the new firewall.

Because I don't want to attract attention, just imagine if I told the judges that the firewall I made could successfully prevent most hackers from invading, what would they think? If the association is rich, maybe the scene before school will happen again, so I personally think it's better to have insurance.
Chapter completed!