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Chapter 1094: Qiao Nian, No. 1 High School Around the City

Luo Qing was also walking back and forth, urging the staff in the technical department to think of another solution.

The entire corridor was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Qiao didn't even think about it. She tapped the keyboard with her delicate hands unhurriedly, which was in sharp contrast to the tense atmosphere.

"Eighty-six percent."

"The other party copied 93% of it."

The numbers keep climbing up, and even if they don't jump a single number, it's like it's beating in everyone's hearts.

Luo Qing stopped walking back and forth. He held his head and grabbed his hair in pain. He was extremely irritable.

"You guys should think of something else!"

"You are the most cutting-edge IT talents in the country. Is there nothing you can do?"

Everyone in the technical department had actually given up. After hearing this, they looked at each other and saw despair and anxiety on each other's faces.

There is really no way.

They tried their best...

"Ninety-seven percent."

This countdown is like a countdown.

Only a difference of three percent.

Converted into time, it may take less than a minute!

A layer of gloom enveloped everyone's mind, everyone's mouths were pursed tightly, and the people in the technical department gave up resistance completely, and their hands had already left the keyboard.

Everyone is staring at the jumping numbers on the computer, waiting for the last moment to come...

Ninety-eight percent.

Ninety-nine percent.

Time will not stop for anyone.

Everyone is desperate.

Just then.

A technician who was counting down the time was stunned for a moment and said: "Stop?!"

The others' hearts skipped a beat and they hurried forward, blinking hard for fear that they might have seen it wrong.

"No movement."

"It seems like it hasn't moved."

"The copy process has stopped."

"Show me!" Luo Qing grabbed a laptop and quickly looked at it. He found that the progress bar on the database was stuck at 99% and did not jump for several seconds.

He was overjoyed and turned to ask the others: "Which of you wrote the program to intercept it? Well done!"

"It's not me." A technician shook his head.

Another technician shook his head: "It's not me either."

All the technicians he looked at shook their heads and denied that they had intercepted the other party's copy program.

Luo Qing was puzzled for a while and frowned, his rough face looking anxious: "Who is it if it's not you?"

Everyone remembered that there was another person.

Another person has a computer in his hand.

Twenty pairs of eyes looked towards the quiet corner——

There were two big words of exclamation in my heart.

Damn it!

The girl lowered her head, her eyes still on the computer screen, and her fingers were typing on the keyboard quickly. She did not raise her head at all because of the movement on their side, as if she was not in the same world as them, and her whole person gave people a gangster feeling.

Feeling full of energy.

Gu San was also dumbfounded, and three words slipped out of his throat: "Miss Qiao?"

Is it Qiao Nian?

Luo Qingling was on the spot.

He looked at the girl wearing a peaked cap in astonishment, revealing only a delicate profile.

That's right, he looks to be only 18 or 19 years old. He is a high school girl. He is dressed inconspicuously. He wears a sweatshirt and jeans. He wears this pair of canvas shoes. There is a star print on the canvas shoes. He has seen her before.

My daughter wears this brand and it seems to be very popular. Is it Converse?

The price is not expensive, about three hundred yuan a pair.

The girl looks ordinary all over. Except for her overly eye-catching face, there is nothing different about her. How could she be so powerful?


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