Bind to the collection system, I became a national treasure

"Come On! GO! GO! GO!"

“???!???!”

"well!"

A student dormitory in the North District of Fudan University.

Three figures are playing games.

But the strange thing is that they speak three different languages.

"Axi!"

"shit!"

"idiot!"

Park Sung-hyun threw his headphones away and lit a cigarette in annoyance.

What the hell!

There are three people, one from the Great Cold Nether Country, one who lives a good life, and one from India. He usually speaks slowly but you can still communicate, but when he gets anxious while playing games, he starts speaking his native language.

He and Xiao Rizi are not good at English, Asan doesn't know Japanese or Korean, and the Chinese of the three is not very good.

There is not even one complete sentence in Xiaguo dialect in the whole dormitory.

When Asan's roommate "Amir" saw that Park Sung-hyun had stopped playing, he looked at Xiaori "Jingbian".

"GO?"

"Yoshi!"

Park Sung-hyun came to the balcony and started smoking.

In the distance, there was a forest covered with a layer of golden light under the afterglow of the setting sun, rustling in the summer evening breeze. Park Sung-hyun's thoughts began to rise with the smoke.

Summer vacation is almost here, and I don’t know if I can see my goddess Eun Jung this time when I go back. I sent her more than ten messages today, but all of them fell into the sea...

It’s okay, maybe she is too busy with studies recently, Park Sung-hyun comforted himself, took out his mobile phone and took a look, but there was still no reply, feeling a little disappointed.

But he still had work to do.

After finishing a cigarette, I returned to the dormitory, opened the C drive of the computer, and went to the PPT program installation directory. After a series of operations, I clicked on layer upon layer of folders that looked like nesting dolls.

After going through a lot of trouble, he successfully entered a folder whose function he had no idea.

Click Show Hide.

The interface, which originally only had a few files, was instantly filled with files.

He scrolled and found the file called eye.

Double-click, the mouse loads for a moment, and then everything returns to calm.

Finally, he turned on the anti-censorship software on his computer, and Park Sung-hyun no longer had to worry about it.

This was a part-time job he took more than half a year ago when he just came here to attend university. When he was most lonely and confused, he met a big brother named "Da Hanjiang" on the Internet. After communicating with each other for a while, they became netizens.

Whenever they have time, they discuss the long history of the Great Cold Nether Kingdom, criticize a certain big country's backward social system and poor culture, and even steal their intangible cultural heritage.

About three months ago, the other party said that he worked for a large Internet company in the United States and was trying to develop a software that could break through the firewall of a major country. It had a very broad market and financial prospects and could bring the glory of freedom to East Asia.

Park Sung-hyun treated all these high-sounding words as nonsense. He was not a fool as long as he could go to college.

But he doesn't care because he has money.

The final result was that he received a pair of strange glasses and downloaded two strange files on his computer, which were automatically hidden in the vast folders of the PPT software.

What he needs to do is to connect his computer to the campus network as many times as possible, preferably in different locations, different office buildings, including high-end hotels around Fudan.

Then, from time to time at random times, open the software, turn on the firewall, and then leave the computer alone.

Even the software for circumventing the firewall was provided by the other party.

He can get $800 a month in compensation, which will be deposited into his card in Hanguo.

For example, today, he received an email from Dahanjiang asking him to exercise more, so he walked around Fudan with his computer.

The two roommates are still playing games.

One kept saying: "Go! Go! Go!"

One kept replying: "Hi! Hi! Hi!"

Another game ended, and as expected, Asan and Xiao Rizi lost again.

Ah San threw off his headphones, clutched his stomach, and walked towards the bathroom: "The things here are not clean!"

Park Sung-hyun shouted from behind, "No more paper!"

"I do not need!"

Park Sung-hyun was stunned for a while and decided that he would never let San Ge touch anything of his from then on.

When will this study abroad life end?

I barely understood 40% of the lectures, and my GPA was 1.0, which couldn't be higher. My roommates were even more amazing, all of them were top-notch.

At this time, Park Sung-hyun received a message from the Daehan River.

"Sung Hyun, where were you at two o'clock in the afternoon?"

Park Sung-hyun recalled that it seemed to be near the Holiday Inn Crowne Plaza.

After replying to the message, Da Hanjiang said, "Go there more often when you have time recently, and see if you can see this person again."

Da Hanjiang sent a picture, which was a photo of Mr. Zhou Hang taken with his glasses.

Both of them pretended to be ignorant even though they knew the truth. The other knew that Park Sung-hyun knew what they were doing, and Park Sung-hyun also knew what the other wanted to do.

But again, he doesn't care.

However, the next day, when Park Sung-hyun was about to go to class, he received a call from his counselor.

"Park Sung-hyun, please come to the office with your computer."

Park Sung-hyun's heart skipped a beat.

He lit another cigarette, forced himself to calm down, and quickly went over the recent events in his mind...

Although he didn't feel that he had revealed anything, he still cautiously activated the contingency plan, opened the PPT folder again, and found another software downloaded three months ago.

Double-click, the mouse briefly turns into a circle, and then everything returns to calm.

According to Da Hanjiang, there will be no problem.

But this is Dahanjiang's insurance, not his own.

Park Sung-hyun threw his glasses into the trash can, then found an identical computer from under his bed in the dormitory, put it in his bag, and went to find his counselor.

......

The time goes back to three o'clock in the afternoon.

With Bai Xi's arrival, all participants arrived and the contract signing ceremony officially began.

Yang Ru handed the contract to Bai Xi and was about to explain it, but Bai Xi didn't even look at it. He just picked up the pen and signed it quickly.

Even the dignified General Yang was at a loss and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Bai, don't you want to listen to the content?"

Bai Xi was busy signing without even looking up: "Why would I listen to anything? How could the organization cheat me?"

This answer choked Yang Ru, and he was speechless for a moment.

Having said that, you are really big...

Yang Ru couldn't help but smile bitterly, turned around and looked at Principal Jin. Since the matter was of great importance today, Principal Jin was present in person.

Jin Shu smiled and seemed very satisfied with Bai Xi's performance.

After the contract signing ceremony, Bai Xi accompanied the assembly personnel and the Shenfei expert group for a simple dinner, and then sent them on the bus to Hongqiao Airport.

After all, every expert here is the backbone of each confidential project, and free time is extremely luxurious for them.

Zhou Hang held Bai Xi's hand and said, "Bai girl, come and visit Shen Fei when you have time! I'll show you our big baby!"

Guan Yuanchao frowned, "Old Zhou, if you can't speak, don't speak. You might scare the girl later!"

Bai Xi chuckled and responded, "Okay! I'm waiting to see Shen Fei's treasure! You two, hurry up!"

Watching the bus slowly leave, Bai Xi waved goodbye to everyone through the window.

This cooperation negotiation meeting lasted for two days. Except for Bai Xi, all the participants were domestic bigwigs.

It's finally over.