Hidden identities of the AI Heiress
Chapter 842 - Chapter 842 Chapter 842 Qiao Yun I Really Am Too Kind

Chapter 842: Chapter 842: Qiao Yun: I Really Am Too Kind Chapter 842: Chapter 842: Qiao Yun: I Really Am Too Kind “Hmm,” Qiao Yun nodded, her gaze falling on one set of data as she commented, “She’s flustered. That’s not good, not knowing how to cooperate, she will lose.”

Han Wang scoffed coldly, “It’s good if she loses.”

The rules at Tianqi are indeed fair, as long as you don’t step on their minefields.

Professor Qiao is one of their minefields.

Han Wang, who always stood up for Professor Qiao, had disliked Jiang Jing’s poor attitude toward Professor Qiao for a long time.

Qiao Yun disagreed, “You need to treat everyone equally.”

Han Wang muttered, “Professor Qiao, you’re too kindhearted.”

Qiao Yun blinked and nodded lightly, “Hmm, I think so too.”

On Han Wang’s cold face, a look of admiration involuntarily appeared; such a naive and kind Professor Qiao, she must protect her well.

If Pei Yao were here, he would probably despise Han Wang to death.

Where is Professor Qiao kind? If she were kind, she wouldn’t be sitting here as an examiner, shattering Jiang Jing’s confidence and composure.

Why is Jiang Jing so anxious? Of course, it’s because she doesn’t want to lose face in front of Qiao Yun and wants to show that her capabilities are not inferior to hers.

Professor Qiao’s way of teaching people still prefers to attack from the psychological aspect.

In another room.

Right after the start of the offensive and defensive battle, they noticed that Jiang Jing was too aggressive, continuously attacking other people’s territories, until after she took down the tenth computer, they naturally became the target of attacks.

And it wasn’t just one group targeting them, but several groups that all focused their attention on them.

“Jiang Jing, they’re starting to counterattack,” the girl’s forehead was covered in fine sweat, her fingers tapping on the keyboard non-stop.

The teammates regretted following Jiang Jing’s no-alliance strategy, now they were all alone and, if not for Jiang Jing’s aggressiveness, they wouldn’t have become a target so quickly.

Another junior girl in the team frowned slightly, dissatisfaction growing in her heart, “What’s wrong with you? When we competed together before, you never seemed so desperate for quick success, how come you can’t keep your composure today? I wish I hadn’t joined your team.”

Someone, however, saw through something and asked, “Do you have a grudge against the special guest examiner?”

Jiang Jing’s face was ashen, not a trace of blood on her face, her eyes filled only with an obsession for victory, she gritted her teeth and said, “If you are scared, let me do it alone.”

At that moment, the girl became anxious, “I need support here, Jiang Jing, come quickly.”

“I can’t, I’m tied up here,” Jiang Jing refused to help, with cold sweat already seeping from her forehead.

Eventually, the girl’s computer was breached, meaning she had been eliminated.

The girl, with tears in her eyes, glared furiously at Jiang Jing, “How could you be so selfish, we’re on the same team!”

Jiang Jing felt a bit guilty, but soon spoke self-righteously, “Don’t forget, although we are a team now, we’re also competitors.”

Jiang Jing, though proud, knew how to get along with people, hence people had a good impression of her in the past, but now, her selfish remarks left everyone stunned.

The girl was dumbfounded, “I really misjudged you, I never expected you to be like this!”

Only then did Jiang Jing realize she had lost her composure, she pursed her lips, her eyes filled with regret, yet she didn’t utter an apology.

The remaining two survivors exchanged glances, a decision forming in their minds.

“I need someone here, who will come?”

Jiang Jing focused back on the task, fending off attacks from another group. After waiting for a while without anyone responding, she asked again, “Who will come?”

The junior girl said with a mocking smile, “Jiang Jing, I think what you said was quite right, although we are a team now, we’re still competitors and with your strength, it would be good for everyone if you were eliminated earlier.”

Jiang Jing’s face changed dramatically, she said in disbelief, “What do you mean by this?”

No one answered her.

Jiang Jing, already anxious, became even more furious, “How can you treat me like this! Without me, do you think you can make it to the next round?”

“It was you who said it, we’re competitors.”

Jiang Jing didn’t know where she went wrong–as she merely wanted to win for Qiao Yun to see, and didn’t want to be defeated by Qiao Yun. She didn’t want her self-esteem to be trampled under Qiao Yun’s foot, and she wanted everyone to know that she was capable.

What was her mistake?

She laughed out of exasperation, “Don’t think that without your support, I am nothing.”

Jiang Jing suddenly remembered the virus software that she had created with improvements suggested by Han Luo.

She took out a USB drive and inserted it into the USB port.

…

Qiao Yun looked at the screen and emitted an odd hum.

Han Wang asked, “Is there something wrong?”

“No,” Qiao Yun shook her head, she had just realized that Jiang Jing’s attacks had become much fiercer.

She was slightly puzzled–was Jiang Jing really that powerful?

But she had never really understood Jiang Jing before.

After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yun said to Han Wang, “Get me a computer.”

“Okay.” Han Wang ordered someone to bring over a supercomputer and handed it to Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun turned on the computer and began operating it with expertise.

Curious, Han Wang asked, “Professor Qiao, what are you looking at?”

Qiao Yun, with downcast eyes and without raising her head, answered, “Checking her computer.”

As an examiner, she had the authority to directly monitor the contestants’ computers and access their computer logs.

Just a moment ago, Jiang Jing was almost ‘dead’, but all of a sudden she had come back to life.

Qiao Yun merely wanted to see how Jiang Jing had done it.

…

Over at the hotel.

The atmosphere was tense.

The pale light of the computer screen cast on Han Luo’s face, adding a few shades of grimness to his expression.

In the ashtray in front of Huo Chi, four or five cigarette butts were stubbed out, and he was holding another, his voice irritable, “Why is there no movement yet, can you do it or not?”

One hand tapping on the keyboard, Han Luo had dark circles under his eyes from a clear lack of sleep, “Second Young Master, please don’t rush.”

No sooner had he spoken than the computer started to stir.

Han Luo immediately sat up straight, his eyes lighting up as he said, “There’s movement–the virus has been activated.”

Huo Chi quickly leaned in to look at the computer, but all he saw was a jumble of symbols, which dazzled and confused him, ultimately giving up on trying to understand their meaning.

He swallowed nervously and asked, “How is it?”

“No problem.”

Han Luo laughed, his eyes reflecting the scrolling characters on the screen, and his blood boiled with excitement–he hadn’t felt this thrilling sensation in a long time.

He operated the virus, which creeped silently and stealthily from Jiang Jing’s computer through the network cable, infiltrating Tianqi’s internal system and quietly opening a breach from within.

He couldn’t wait to find that AI research data he had been obsessed with.

…

At Tianqi Research Institute.

Han Si was slacking off and playing games when suddenly his computer froze for a moment and the screen filled with garbled code. He sat there with his mouth open, dumbfounded, and quickly jabbed at Han Er beside him: “Second Brother, my computer just went haywire with code.”