The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

It feels as if you thought your student was a high school student and specially prepared college or even graduate study materials for him, only to find out after careful questioning that the other party is just an elementary school student who just learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

The gap is desperate.

Marin had no choice but to abandon the prepared materials and collect earth technology on the spot so that he could stabilize the foundation first.

The only good thing is that the student has a good attitude and is very enthusiastic about what will bring him rewards...and, talented.

Marin pondered, thinking about how to teach quickly.

The study here is in full swing, and the forum on the other side is also excited, posting a post and howling: "Anonymous J finally turned on the computer, go guys!!"

"Come on!!!"

"I am coming."

"Punch in, and remember to shout if you succeed."

"necessary."

Based on everyone's curiosity about Anonymous J, this kind of post has received a lot of responses. They can't wait to rush to attack the firewall, and they all want to see how powerful this Anonymous J is.

Then 5 minutes passed... 10 minutes... 10 minutes... There was no follow-up for a full half an hour.

The post that was once popular just now was like being splashed with cold water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and it froze instantly, making it suffocatingly cold.

In this case, if you think about it with your toes, you know that it is definitely a failure.

People from all walks of life who were still waiting and watching suddenly surged undercurrents.Some flinched and decided not to provoke Anonymous J, some were whetted by the appetite and wanted to try out who they were, and even more organized to try to win him over, sending him messages one after another.

There was so much noise that even the great gods of the pyramid were alarmed.After learning that the Zhiyu post was handled by a little-known little guy named Anonymous J, I became a little interested and tried to attack.

As a result...not to mention loading the other party's system, they didn't even catch the slightest loophole in the firewall.

What stood in front of them was a fortress of iron and steel, even if it didn't have the powerful attack power of Zhi Yutie, it was as solid as gold, and there was no way out.

Sure enough, how can someone who can win the depressing post be mediocre!

Everyone was excited, and they opened a post to discuss: "Looking at this performance, shouldn't you ask for foreign aid? I'm more inclined to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to hide my strength! From today on, I'm a jerk!"

"For four years, it would be too cruel to hide it? What good does he do like this?"

"Do you like to be high-key and not allow others to like low-key? Have you heard of the big hermit living in the city?"

"It's definitely a hidden strength. Do you think he has friends in the forum for four years? It's definitely not an ordinary person to keep a low profile like this."

"Close your eyes and blow it and it's over, or you can try his firewall!"

The person who originally wanted to beep suddenly turned off the fire, and was speechless.

After all, this firewall is really hard.Although I don't know how many people have attacked, but no one has said anything so far, which shows that the firewall is too difficult, so difficult that everyone has no hope and cannot tell.

As a result, the few dissenters disappeared, and the remaining J blew the conclusion directly, judging the anonymous J as a hidden role pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, looking forward to the day when he goes online.

And Jian Qiuran, who was missed by the forum...he was still studying the "super simple" programming that Marin called.

Sitting next to him, Marin gritted his teeth in a smile, clicked on the screen and said, "Is there a Discrete Mathematics Association? What about computer science? How do you program? Do you know these formulas?"

Jian Qiuran: "Yes."

Marin: "..."

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Jian Qiuran silently pushed the water glass over, realizing once again how rubbish her foundation really is.

In fact, as far as Ye Luzi is concerned, Jian Qiuran is already very talented.

But Marin is different.He is used to the high-tech era, and his own technology is higher than the top of the earth. The people he usually meets are the kind of fighters.At this moment, let him teach Jian Qiuran how to play with the toy remote control car, of course there will be a gap, thinking that the other party is so stupid to waste his talent.

Ma Lin said: "Mr. Jian, with all due respect, if the difficulty of the firewall is five stars, you can barely count as half a star at present. If you want to upgrade, I am afraid that two hours a day is not enough, so add more time."

Jian Qiuran was very happy: "As long as your heart can bear it, I can do it."

Marin: "..."

Even more angry!

Why on earth did he plot against Jian Qiuran to harm him!

He shouldn't have provoked this little ancestor in the first place, and shouldn't have stepped on his minefield to irritate him!

Marin regretted it very much, but it is useless to say these now.He took a deep breath and showed a nuclear smile: "Since Mr. Jian has agreed, he will spend eight hours a day studying from now on... In addition, my temper may not be certain by then."

Jian Qiuran responded: "Okay."

Rather than having a bad temper, he wants to seize this opportunity and work hard to upgrade himself!

Jian Qiuran's eyes lit up, and when she suddenly heard the wind from her side, she immediately turned her head to avoid the attack without changing her expression.

It was still the familiar elastic tiger, it was still the familiar scuffle, the two little ancestors rolled on the ground, like shrews fighting, the scene was extremely out of control for a time.

Marin sighed while holding his forehead, and silently turned his back to them.

In the end, Jian Qiuran still won.However, he clearly felt that the little white tiger's fighting power was improving every day - the battle that could be resolved in 10 minutes in the past actually took 45 minutes today, and he was so tired that he didn't even bother to move his fingers.

Jian Qiuran struggled for a moment, and finally fell on the bed and decided to rest: "I'm tired, let's start eight hours tomorrow."

Ma Lin picked up Zongzihu skillfully, nodded and said: "Then you have a good rest, let's go first."

Jian Qiuran closed her eyes and hummed lightly.

Probably because he was too tired, before the other party left, Jian Qiuran had already fallen asleep, even the whining of the little white tiger didn't wake him up, and he seemed unconscious.

Marin left behind a small night light, and quietly left with his little master in his arms.

A good night's sleep.

Jian Qiuran, who got up on time the next day, was refreshed. After breakfast, she nestled in front of the computer and continued to review yesterday's knowledge.

As for the forum... According to Marin, he is currently a moving target in the forum. It is best to reduce entry and exit without the ability to protect himself, and strive to upgrade his own technology is the most important thing.

Jian Qiuran thought it was reasonable and followed this arrangement.In addition to studying for eight hours a day, I eat, sleep and fight tigers.

It was time to feed the medicine again. Jian Qiuran skillfully pulled out the medicine and dragged it in front of the little white tiger. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did you get fatter?"

The little white tiger blew up on the spot, biting the potion in humiliation, and the word "bastard" was all in the dialog box.

Jian Qiuran deliberately said: "What's the matter, dog? Do you not like me saying that you are fat? I'm so sorry, but actually, you are not fat but fluffy, are you so happy?"

The word bastard was superimposed again, and the little white tiger's head was full of angry # signs, and it was about to explode.

But it held back.Because it already understands that it is useless to resist even if it is time to take the medicine, and it is better to finish eating quickly before fighting than wasting effort.

Jian Qiuran raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that the little white tiger was not only improving in combat power, but also gradually sobering up her irritable and explosive personality... It's not calm, but it is indeed much better than before.

I don't know what will happen to Huhao.

Jian Qiuran paused, suddenly remembering the beast she saw on the day of the test.Those cold brown beast eyes are deep and majestic. When hiding and staring at people in the dark, they look like ferocious beasts waiting for an opportunity to hunt, extremely dangerous.

Is the little white tiger not gaining weight but growing his body?Will it grow so big in the future?Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for him to fight?Oh, not necessarily, what if the sober King of Beasts has his own pride and is too lazy to argue with him...

Just when Jian Qiuran was thinking wildly, the little white tiger had already finished taking the medicine, and stared at him fiercely through the screen—then, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Jian Qiuran is used to it, knowing that it is a forced sleep to repair the wound, and even more knowing that this guy will definitely attack him when he wakes up.

Looks like I'll be more vigilant tomorrow.

As the saying goes, the one who knows you best is always your opponent.Jian Qiuran guessed that the other party would take revenge the next day, and was almost hit in the face by Elastic Tiger that morning.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he retracted, the little white tiger wiped his forehead and hit the pillow, Duang bounced into the air again, and the falling target was still him.

Jian Qiuran immediately pulled out the wire-reinforced tennis racket that had been prepared for a long time, and hit the elastic tiger.

boom--

Elastic Tiger was directly photographed.

Seeing that this trick worked, Jian Qiuran went up and swung it violently, and he was so dizzy that he hit the elastic tiger, and he couldn't concentrate on attacking at all.

Jian Qiuran, who had been oppressed by the nirvana for so long and could only dodge, finally stood up and suppressed Elastic Tiger's nirvana with the tennis racket in his hand!

At this moment, Jian Qiuran was proud, holding the tennis racket tightly with her right hand, waiting for the elastic tiger flying up to the ceiling to fall down and then hitting it again——with a loud bang, the elastic tiger curled up in the air suddenly increased dozens of times.

The huge and muscular body is like the real king of beasts. When he rushed towards him, he didn't even have a chance to escape, and directly pressed Jian Qiuran, who was holding a tennis racket, to the ground.

Jian Qiuran, whose whole body was covered in hair: "???"

Just... what happened... what?

It was rare for him to be dazed for so long, and his widened black eyes were full of disbelief.

The majestic white tiger was pressing down on him, its eyes were between orange and brown, when it looked down at him, it was full of childish pride... It was completely different from what it saw that day.

Jian Qiuran regained consciousness in an instant, and moved her fingers to break free from his confinement.

Naturally, the white tiger refused to give in, its thick pads pressed against his shoulders, and roared at his ears.

Jian Qiuran was almost deaf, but she could understand what he meant, and said with a sneer, "You want to change your name? You obviously cheated to win against me."

The white tiger lowered its head, its soft white hair swept across Jian Qiuran's neck, and then... continued to howl towards the other ear.

Jian Qiuran became angry, and raised her hand to grab its hair: "My tennis racket is a prop, how can props be considered cheating!"

"Roar--"

"You're the one who can't make sense!"

"Hooho-"

"You are shameless!"

Baihu became even angrier, and leaned close to Jian Qiuran's ear to continue roaring, trying to force him to submit.

Jian Qiuran turned her head to avoid it, and was ready to be deaf.As a result... the body was lightened, and at the same time, a milky voice and a fierce roar of a tiger sounded in his ears: "Wow——"

Little White Tiger: "..."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and the latter smiled slowly.Very good, I finally couldn't hold on and changed back!

The tennis racket came out of the rivers and lakes again, and swung it towards the little white tiger next to his ear.The latter lost his mighty body just now, and was so depressed that he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was shot flying out.

Marin just came out of the wall, and was stunned by his little master. He jumped again and hugged it helplessly, "Why did you fight so early in the morning?"

Jian Qiuran coughed twice, and sat up from the ground: "Do you think I want to? It didn't come to attack me."

Just as Ma Lin was about to say something, his eyes suddenly froze. He stared at Jian Qiuran's neck in shock and said, "What happened just now?"

"Huh?" Jian Qiuran touched her neck subconsciously, "What are you looking at?"

"Don't move." Ma Lin stepped forward impatiently, and reached out to pick up a white hair from Jian Qiuran's collar.It's slender, soft and slightly shiny, obviously it just fell off, and this length is beyond the reach of a little white tiger!

He had an answer in his heart, but he was afraid of being even more disappointed and didn't dare to think wildly. He could only stare at Jian Qiuran and asked again: "What happened just now?"

Jian Qiuran had nothing to hide, she tapped the little white tiger with her chin, and signaled: "Your little master has suddenly grown bigger, but it didn't last long."

"It really appeared?" Marin was rarely overjoyed. After speaking, he quickly clicked on the virtual panel and asked, "Mr. Jian, how long does it last?"

Jian Qiuran: "No more than four sentences."

Marin asked again: "What color was the beast's eyes when he appeared?"

"It's a bit thicker than the current color, like orange."

"What was the state at the time?"

"It's pretty good, but it doesn't look so good now." Jian Qiuran said and looked at the little white tiger again.From Marin catching him to now, the little white tiger squinted his eyes and rested all the time, no matter how he looked, he was not energetic.

Marin also glanced at the little white tiger, touched his head, and continued to record: "Mr. Jian, do you know why it appeared?"

Jian Qiuran thought for a while, then said hesitantly: "It seems... you are angry with me?"

Marin: "..."

Marin: "Huh?"