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In the principal's office.

Several computer science teachers had already checked the homework handed in by the applicants in the order of registration.

Until the results came back.

Du Mingwei, the head of the Computer Science Department, was still in a daze.

Liang Conglin was more concerned about the "homework" that Qiao Nian had handed over. He was the last to check the software that Qiao Nian had handed over. After checking it, he sat there without saying a word. He was even more anxious than Du Mingwei. He placed a hand on the back of the chair, leaned forward, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Du Mingwei was speechless.

He stared at the desktop computer in front of him in a daze. His mind went blank for a long time.

"Teacher Du, how is it? Didn't you read the software submitted by all the students? Whose software is our school going to submit this year?"

Silence ensued.

The other computer science teachers did not say anything, either. Their expressions were filled with doubt.

Liang Conglin became even more anxious.

just sent a message to Old Master Ye about Qiao Nian's participation in

Ye even asked him about

one in the group said anything. He wasn't sure. "So, who exactly was chosen this

extremely complicated. He finally looked at Liang

"?????"

"What do you mean?"

a muffled

you have anything to say, just say it. You stopped halfway. I don'to understand what you

slightly but his expression was still very complicated. "Do you know what software Qiao

submitted?"

"What?"

"A downloader.

speed things up. It's twice as fast

his excitement at this

was not a software that a freshman

a mature technician might not have such skill and

talented student was actually

science teachers felt as if their hearts were

was actually not from their