Chapter 49 048: This is the boss!

  Song Jing smiled lightly, "Thank you."

   After saying this, she turned and left.

   Song Baoyi looked at her back with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

  Song Jing is just a clown who behaves well, and she doesn't know what to say.

   Just relying on that face?

  Beauty is not on the skin, but only because she is a person with poetry and writing spirit, can she be called a real beauty with bones.

  What is Song Po?

  The third floor.

  Song Jing came to the room, took out the violin, adjusted the tone, and immediately tried to play it.

  The pure tone is deep.

   is very easy to get started with.

   After tuning the violin, Song Jing turned on the computer and logged in to WeChat.

   As soon as I boarded, I received a message from Zhang Dazhu.

  【Master, can you help restore a web page? 】

  Song Jing looked out the window and replied: [Send. 】

   is just one word, just like her whole person, neat and tidy.

  Zhang Dazhu sent a link.

  Song 婳 clicks in.

  The computer screen was first a blue screen, and then replaced by a full screen of English letters.

   She kept jumping on the keyboard with her ten fingers, and the computer was as white as jade against the computer, with clear black and white.

   Only the crackling of the keyboard could be heard in the air.

five minutes later.

  The full screen of English disappeared, replaced by a clean web page.

   Zhang Dazhu looked at the restored webpage and immediately sent a message to Song Wei.

  【The master cheats! Kneeling to the master. 】

  【Can master teach me? 】

  Song Jing replied: [The screen was recorded for you, and the notes are in Notepad. You are free to take a look. 】

  【Thank you, master. 】

  Zhang Dazhu was playing silly while typing on the keyboard.

   At this moment, his head was beaten.

   "What is silly music? Are you in love?"

   "Go, go! Don't talk nonsense! I'm chatting with my master." Zhang Dazhu looked back at the person who came.

  The person here is Zhang Dazhu's very good friend, Zhao Zijun.

   "When did you have a master?" Zhao Zijun was very curious.

  Zhang Dazhu looked arrogant, "My master is amazing!"

   "Can I still be as good as me?" Zhao Zijun sat casually on the computer table.

  Zhang Dazhu glanced at Zhao Zijun with contempt, "Just you, you can't even match a strand of my master's hair!"

   "Who do you look down on?" Zhao Zijun also has a place in the hacker world, but he didn't expect to be damaged like this by his good friend.

   "Of course I look down on you!" After speaking, Zhang Dazhu turned around and walked to the bathroom.

   Zhao Zijun sat on Zhang Dazhu's seat and took out his laptop.

   When Zhang Dazhu came back from the bathroom, he saw Zhao Zijun leaning on the back of the chair, with his feet high on the desk, his arms folded over his chest, and he looked like an uncle, "Your master's level is nothing more than that."

   "What's the situation?" Zhang Dazhu frowned.

  Zhao Zijun pointed to the computer, "See for yourself."

   Zhang Dazhu looked at the computer and his expression changed, "You hacked my master's computer!"

   Zhao Zijun smiled and said, "Didn't you say your master is very good?"

   So powerful, can you still be hacked?

   Song Yu here just came out of the bathroom when she saw the computer that had been hacked.

   There is also a picture of a **** left by the other party on the computer screen.

   means provocation.

  Song Jing frowned slightly.

   Her computer has just been assembled, and she has not had time to get a firewall, but apart from her WeChat friends, no one should know her real IP address.

So

   Who did she offend on WeChat?

  Song Jing sat in front of the computer, pressing the mouse with one hand and the keyboard with the other.

the other side.

   Zhao Zijun's computer went dark first.

   then lights up again.

   Zhao Zijun knew that the other party was attacking his computer, but he didn't take it to heart. His computer was not so easy to be hacked.

   But before Zhao Zijun could react, a picture with his **** up appeared on the computer screen.

   **** for tat.

   Seeing this picture, Zhao Zijun immediately sat up straight and frantically pressed the keyboard, but the computer screen did not respond.

   Standing aside, Zhang Dazhu laughed outright, "Didn't you just say that my master is not skilled? Is retribution coming now?"

   Just then, his cell phone rang.

   Zhang Dazhu answered the phone, "Hello, Master."

  Song Jing's voice came from over there, "You hacked my computer?"

  Zhang Dazhu immediately explained: "It's not me, it's not me! How could I do that kind of thing that deceives my teachers and destroys my ancestors, it's my friend who has no eyesight, he doesn't believe in your strength, and wants to show it off in front of me!"

  Zhang Dazhu continued: "Master, I'll hang up first if it's nothing."

"Um."

   Zhang Dazhu hung up the phone.

   "Don't hang up! What about my computer?"

  Zhang Dazhu glanced at him, "You are so powerful that you must be able to clear the virus by yourself, why are you looking for my master?"

  Zhao Zijun: "."

  Zhang Dazhu continued, "Are you satisfied now?"

   "Serve suit!"

  Zhang Dazhu picked up the phone and called Song Jing, "Master, my blind friend knows he is wrong, can you forgive him once?"

  Song Jing hates others touching her things. "After three days, his computer will return to normal."

   "Good master."

   hung up the phone, and Zhao Zijun immediately asked, "How is it?"

   "My master told you to wait." Zhang Dazhu said.

   "Wait? How long?" Zhao Zijun asked.

   Zhang Dazhu replied, "The virus will be cleared automatically after three days."

   "Three days?" Zhao Zijun seemed to have thought of something, "This is quite similar to the taro ball milk tea boss."

   "It's a coincidence," Zhang Dazhu said very excitedly: "My master also likes to drink taro ball milk tea, do you think my master is a taro ball boss?"

   "Stop dreaming."

   Taro Ball is a sensation in the international hacker circle.

  Song 婳 is at best a bit powerful, how can she be compared with the big taro ball.

  Zhang Dazhu squinted his eyes, "That might be the case, what if my master is the taro ball boss?"

  Zhao Zijun said a little speechlessly: "If your master is a big taro, I'll live to eat shit!"

"Really?"

"a man of his words."

  Zhang Dazhu immediately took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Zhao Zijun's face, "Say it again."

   "Just say it, who's afraid of who?"

   Zhao Zijun looked at the camera and said it again very seriously.

  Zhang Dazhu saved the video.

  **

   In a blink of an eye, a week has passed.

  Today is Song Baoyi's visit to Yun's house for a follow-up consultation.

  After nine days of treatment, Yun Shiyao's condition not only didn't get better, on the contrary, it became more and more serious. Because of the excruciating pain, she had not gone to school for several days.

   Mrs. Yun looked at Song Baoyi, "Miss Song, how can my granddaughter recover?"

   "It depends on your physique. Some people can recover in a month, while others may take two or three months." Song Baoyi.

   Mrs. Yun couldn't help but ask: "But why is Yaoyao taking the medicine you prescribed and the situation doesn't get better?"

   It stands to reason that Yun Shiyao's injury should develop in a good direction under the condition of medical treatment, but now instead of developing in a good direction, it has gone downhill.

   "Old Madam, what do you mean?" Song Baoyi frowned slightly, "I don't need to be suspicious, I don't need to be suspicious. If you question my medical skills, I can leave right away!"

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   See you tomorrow~

   Zhao Zijun: Eat **** on live broadcast.

   Li Qiandong: The last time I was so speechless was the last time.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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