Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

He faced the quiet oval face under the girl’s cap and silently suppressed his worries. Then, he reached out, patted the girl’s shoulder, and forced a smile. “Well, don’t feel too pressured!”

Qiao Nian looked up. Her eyes were dark, and there was a hint of light in them. She raised her hand and tugged at the brim of her cap again. Her voice was hoarse. “Yes.”

Qiao Nian entered the competition venue.

The teachers of the Computing Faculty gathered outside, almost like a hill.

They watched as Du Mingwei sent Qiao Nian in. After he returned, they immediately surrounded him.

“Professor Du, what did Qiao Nian say?”

“Did she look at the information we compiled for her? And did she watch all the videos of the past competitions?”

it. A big man said against

showed the results. He took a deep breath and continued in a deep voice, “We have no

looked at each other

said was

this competition. They didn’t have any experience in

could do nothing but

They would wait, then!

round. There were four people in a group, and they were divided into four groups: A, B, C, and

the live broadcast of the preliminaries, but the group stage involved some core technology in the

wait for

In the arts building.

Mingwei, a few blond foreigners were also occupying one side of the building. They were also waiting

Nian,

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