Hidden identities of the AI Heiress
Chapter 820 - Chapter 820 Chapter 820 This is the Original Look of Professor

Chapter 820: Chapter 820: This is the Original Look of Professor Qiao! Chapter 820: Chapter 820: This is the Original Look of Professor Qiao! “You’re definitely hiding something from us, you must know her.”

“Professor Xu, we’ve known each other for so many years, there’s nothing you can’t tell us. Come on, who is she really?”

“Hasn’t she already said she’s a high school senior?”

Xu Long fought the urge to smile proudly. He truly admired Professor Qiao from the bottom of his heart, but he didn’t show it. He cleared his throat to suppress his pride and said, “Mr. Li is right, the young ones replace the old, and the new talents must be acknowledged by us, the old waves.”

Seeing him speak so sincerely, the experts began to wonder if she really was a prodigy.

Regardless, they were genuinely impressed by Qiao Yun now.

The young people of today are truly underestimated.

They suddenly regretted not listening more carefully to Professor Xu earlier due to their anxiety as the deadline approached, and they didn’t even understand how the girl had cracked the virus.

This could definitely be used as a textbook case.

Qiao Xun laughed softly, raising her hand and patting the dumbfounded Su Qingyan on the shoulder, “You see, I told you not to worry.”

Su Qingyan swallowed hard, feeling almost as if he were dreaming, “My sister is so incredible?”

In his memory, Qiao Yun had always been well-behaved, appearing to be the kind of little princess that needed to be protected.

Proudly, Qiao Xun said, “Who from the Qiao Family isn’t a genius?”

Su Qingyan: “…” To be honest, he suspected his teacher was just showing off.

Jiang Jing was left standing there dumbfounded, her face pale as she continually muttered, “How could this be, this is impossible…”

Isn’t Qiao Yun the same age as her?

How could she achieve what she herself had found impossible?

Jiang Jing couldn’t understand it and just felt a throbbing pain at her temples. She had always looked down on Qiao Yun, a feeling that started from their first impression and never changed.

Now Qiao Yun had utterly shattered the confidence deep inside her.

Jiang Jing was annoyed, and just then, Su Qingyan added, “Jiang Jing, I should thank you for standing up for my sister earlier and believing she could do it.”

Jiang Jing’s face flushed, she opened her mouth but was unable to utter a single word.

Her fingers tightened, leaving crescent marks in her palm.

Suddenly, she recalled the upcoming Tianqi assessment and the bet she had with Qiao Yun.

For the first time, Jiang Jing felt panicked, but this didn’t dampen her fighting spirit. Instead, seeing Qiao Yun’s capabilities made her even more determined to defeat her!

Li Hanzhou, observing the admiration Qiao Yun received from everyone, felt a ticklish sensation in his heart. He walked over to her, took her delicate fingers into his own, gently massaging them as he asked in a low voice, “Tired?”

Qiao Yun lifted her chin, revealing her exquisite, pretty face, and cheerfully replied, “Not tired.”

Li Hanzhou looked into her bright eyes for a few seconds before lowering his gaze, smiling and saying, “My little friend, you’re really incredible.”

Qiao Yun nodded in agreement, “I really am.”

Li Hanzhou asked meaningfully, “Little friend, you know a lot about the apocalypse?”

Qiao Yun tiptoed closer to Li Hanzhou’s ear, whispering, “Do you know who designed the original apocalypse?”

Li Hanzhou was completely distracted, able only to feel the cool breath by his ear and the faint fragrance of Qiao Yun’s body.

He swallowed hard, asking, “Was it you?”

Qiao Yun raised her brows, “Mhm.”

The apocalypse didn’t emerge five years ago, it actually appeared ten years ago. At that time, Qiao Yun was only eight or nine years old, having arrived in this world only a few years previously, and everything was unknown to her, including the rules of this world.

When she created the virus, she was completely unaware of any wrongdoing, casually posting it on forums until, five years later, someone upgraded the apocalypse to harm society, and she felt responsible to step in and resolve it.

After all, it was her creation, and she found it fairly easy to resolve.

At that moment, Xu Long excitedly asked Qiao Yun, “How exactly was the virus resolved? I watched for a long time but still couldn’t understand it.”

Xu Long raised a question everyone was curious about, and all eyes fell on Qiao Yun again.

“Actually, it wasn’t eliminated,” Qiao Yun stood across from them, slouching lazily against the chair, her eyes and brows showing little emotion.

Everyone instinctively straightened their backs, obedient as if they were listening to a teacher in class.

Xu Long was astonished, “How could the system return to normal without the virus being cleared?”

“Oh, it’s actually very simple,” Qiao Yun, not very adept at explaining, put it succinctly, “Um, just turned it from a spear into a shield.”

Xu Long listened, utterly baffled, “What does that mean?”

“Oh, just modified the source code, changed it from destructive to protective, and it was fine,” Qiao Yun said nonchalantly.

She spoke with ease, yet it shocked everyone once again.

What the heck!?

In just three minutes, she had actually rewritten a doomsday virus?

Why could she talk about it so simply?

Making them all think they could do it too!

The room fell silent for a while, and their gazes towards Qiao Yun were as if they were looking at a devil.

Is she really just an under-twenty-year-old girl?

Could she be an ancient monster?

This is illogical, too illogical!

Unable to contain their curiosity, someone asked, “Could you explain to us how you did it?”

With an expressionless face, Qiao Yun replied, “No, it’s too troublesome, you wouldn’t understand anyway.”

Everyone: “…”

Although Qiao Yun had solved the virus, they were older and more accomplished than she was, how could she face them without any reverence and still be so assertive?

If it were any other time, they would have scolded her by now.

But now… well, forget it, she did save them after all.

Qiao Xun looked up and laughed, proud of his little niece, still knowing how to scare people to death as always.

Meanwhile, some were thinking that Qiao Yun was about to attend university and felt motivated to try and recruit this genius to their side.

Finally, Han Luo recovered from his shock, his voice rough as he asked Qiao Yun, “How did you really do it?”

Qiao Yun’s tone was light, her eyes slightly upturned, giving off a rebelliously charming vibe, “Because I’m better than you.”

This was another side of Qiao Yun that the Lu Family people had never seen before.

If Pei Ya were here, he would recognize this as the true nature of Professor Qiao!

In her own field, she always manages to dazzle everyone and is very good at infuriating people.

Just like now, as Qiao Yun narrowed her eyes and coldly said, “Are you even worthy of being Professor Qiao’s student?”

Han Luo felt as if his throat was blocked, unable to rebut, and even felt a sense of guilt.

This remark reminded many present, who then questioned, “How come you, Professor Qiao’s student, couldn’t solve the doomsday virus?”

Feeling the doubtful glares, Han Luo couldn’t help but step back, just as he was about to explain.

Suddenly, bang! The control room door was kicked open!

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