Fake daughters are wealthy

When Qiao Nian arrived outside the art building, Du Mingwei and all the teachers from the computer department came.

Seeing the girl coming over on time, Du Mingwei heaved a sigh of relief, and walked quickly to Qiao Nian, with the corners of his lips pursed tightly, trying to hide his nervousness, he said, "Qiao Nian, how are you preparing?"

The other three people in the group stage had already arrived, and they all sat down in front of their respective computers. The staff had already checked their belongings, only Qiao Nian missed it.

Qiao Nian is definitely going to enter the arena soon.

Du Mingwei's statement that he is not nervous is a lie.

After all, this is the first time that China has entered the group stage of the World Software Competition. Qiao Nian is under pressure, and his shoulders are also under pressure from all directions.

His mobile phone is about to explode these days.

They were all people who inquired about their preparations for the group stage.

Du Mingwei looked at the girl in front of him idling in his pocket, feeling bitter in his heart, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

How did he know how Qiao Nian was preparing.

He originally thought about asking teachers from the computer department to form a team to supplement Qiao Nian's competition knowledge, but the principal disagreed, saying that Qiao Nian didn't need it.

Du Mingwei didn't understand why Qiao Nian didn't need it anymore, but Principal Liang himself stopped them, so he had no choice but to give up!

Qiao Nian walked over and handed over the backpack she was carrying to the security staff for inspection. The brim of the black peaked cap was pulled down low, covering her dark eyes that hadn't slept well. She was crazy.

"Okay."

"It's okay?" Du Mingwei didn't know to what extent she said it was okay. He stood uncomfortably beside Qiao Nian, touched the bridge of his nose, and put his hand down: "Have you read the message I sent you?" Is there any video of the group stage match from previous years?"

"Looked."

Seeing the calm expression on the girl's face, Du Mingwei wasn't sure if she had seen it, but instinctively believed that Qiao Nian would not lie: "What do you think after watching it?"

Well?

Qiao Nian didn't quite understand what he meant, so she didn't answer him at the first time, restraining the dryness in her dark eyes, raised her wrist, pulled down the brim of her hat, and said slowly, "I don't feel anything."

Du Mingwei: ...

Feel nothing? ? ? ?

He was getting more and more confused, he didn't know what kind of feeling Qiao Nian was talking about.

After watching the group stage videos from previous years, she found it difficult and whether there was any pressure... Du Mingwei stood next to the girl, hesitant to ask a few times, but he was afraid of putting too much pressure on the girl, so he endured it.

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At the same time, the security personnel were checking the backpack that Qiao Nian brought. They poured out all the contents in the backpack and found that there were not many things in the backpack.

Qiao Nian's bag contained a mobile phone, a pair of earphones, a pen, a bottle of chewing gum, and a scribbled notebook.

The security officer flipped through the notebook.

The paper of the notebook is white and clean, basically unused, only a few notes are scrawled in the middle with a water-based pen.

Like the prototype of a musical score.

The girl's handwriting is rather scribbled and casual, a bit too arrogant.

The security inspectors were not sure what was written in her notebook after reading it several times, so they silently confiscated the notebook and mobile phone.

Then he put the rest of the things back and read it back to Joe: "Okay, you can get ready to go in."

Qiao Nian took the rest of the things, turned around and said to Du Mingwei, "Mr. Du, I'll go in first."

This is about to go in?

Du Mingwei had mixed feelings in his heart, and he had no idea at all.

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