Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Zhou Weiqi's character is, at best, carefree, but in reality he is a bit careless.

Fortunately, he avoided this shortcoming when working, so he didn't cause any trouble.

Once he relaxed, it was obvious what was wrong with him.

Not to mention that he lost his meal card and work permit in the canteen several times after get off work. Sometimes he even forgot the takeout and express delivery he ordered.

It was impossible for him to fold the note into a square shape, and he deliberately folded the side with the writing inward.

Ling Feng opened it and took a look. Sure enough, it was not Zhou Weiqi's handwriting, and the content left him and Professor Xia confused.

There was a dense list of more than ten numbers on the note, which looked like collecting ID numbers.

However, Ling Feng counted and found that each string contained sixteen digits and could not be an ID number.

The handwriting of these numbers is so regular that it could be mistaken for a typed note.

The person who wrote the numbers deliberately circled the last four digits of each number and arranged them starting from the fourth digit from the bottom.

The fourth digit from the bottom has only two numbers, zero or one. He sorts the ones starting with zero into one column and the ones starting with one into one column.

Professor Xia, who was extremely sensitive to numbers, had already discovered the clues. He blurted out: "Why do these numbers look so familiar?"

Ling Feng raised his head just in time, staring at the nutrition warehouse in front of them with his deep eyes.

There is no doubt that these numbers are the numbers on the nutrition bin, and that person is trying to figure out the true meaning of the numbers.

"Have you noticed that the first twelve digits should be the model number of the nutritional compartment." Professor Xia pointed to two identical nutritional compartments. "The first twelve digits of the two are the same, and the last four digits represent the model inside." people!"

Ling Feng nodded and continued to add: "That's right, except for Gu Xiaonan's thirteenth number, which starts with '1', the rest all start with '0'. Maybe the fourteenth number refers to age?"

"No, if it's age, the person next to her is about the same age as Gu Xiaonan. Her number is 07. Why is Gu Xiaonan's number 15?" Professor Xia began to feel confused.

He picked up the note and read all the numbers one by one.

With his IQ, he quickly deduced the true meaning of the second digit.

"The odd number represents women, the even number represents men. Except for Gu Xiaonan, 3 represents children under the age of twelve, 5 represents young girls between the ages of twelve and eighteen, and 7 represents young people over the age of eighteen. 9 represents middle-aged women who are at least forty years old.”

"If we extrapolate from this, 1 probably refers to a baby."

Gu Xiaonan's age column is written as "unknown", but the people at the institute will not judge her as an underage girl.

unless……

"She was indeed a minor when she entered the institute." Ling Feng said in a deep voice.

"Impossible!" Professor Xia retorted excitedly, "That child was very diligent and studious in middle school and never took a day off. Moreover, I know her parents and they were very strict with her. It is impossible to allow her to go." Spend the night outside.”

"Professor Xia, we, Chu Yao and Zhou Weiqi are all in three worlds at the same time. What else is impossible to happen?" Ling Feng reminded.

Professor Xia's eyes widened suddenly, and he had to admit that Ling Feng was right.

When did it start? Gu Xiaonan's behavior became more and more strange. It didn't look like a change that would occur in just a few days.

An answer that was close at hand came to Professor Xia's mouthpiece, but he found that he could not make a sound.