Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

When Qiao Nian arrived outside the art building, Du Mingwei and other teachers from the computer department came.

Seeing the girl coming on time, Du Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to Qiao Nian. His lips were pursed tightly, trying to hide his nervousness, and said: "Qiao Nian, how are you preparing?"

The other three people from the group stage have already arrived and are sitting in front of their computers. The staff has checked their belongings, except Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian will definitely enter the venue immediately when he comes.

Du Mingwei was lying when he said he wasn't nervous.

After all, this is the first time that China has entered the group stage of the World Software Competition. There is pressure on Qiao Nian, and he also bears pressure from all directions on his shoulders.

His cell phone has been almost exploded these days.

They were all inquiring about their preparation progress for the group stage.

Du Mingwei looked at the girl idly inserting her pockets in front of him, feeling bitter in his heart and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

How did he know how prepared Qiao Nian was.

He originally thought about asking teachers from the computer department to form a team to supplement Qiao Nian's competition knowledge, but the principal disagreed, saying that Qiao Nian didn't need it.

Du Mingwei didn't understand why Qiao Nian didn't need it anymore, but Principal Liang personally stopped them, so he had no choice but to give up!

Qiao Nian walked over and handed the backpack she carried with her to the security staff for inspection. The brim of her black peaked cap was lowered, covering her dark eyes that had not slept well. She looked crazy.

"Okay."

"It's okay?" Du Mingwei wasn't sure to what extent she meant it was okay. He stood uneasily next to Qiao Nian, then touched the bridge of his nose and put his hand down: "Have you read what I sent you? Do you have any videos of previous years’ group stage competitions?”

"Looked at it."

Du Mingwei saw the indifferent expression on the girl's face and was not sure whether she had seen it or not. He instinctively believed that Qiao Nian would not lie: "What do you think after seeing it?"

Well?

Qiao Nian didn't quite understand what he meant, so she didn't answer him for the first time. She suppressed the anger in her dark eyes, raised her wrist, pulled down the brim of her hat, and then said slowly: "I don't feel anything."

Du Mingwei:......

Not feeling anything? ? ? ?

He felt more and more unsure, not knowing what Qiao Nian said about not feeling at all.

After watching the group stage videos from previous years, did she find it difficult, was there any pressure? Du Mingwei stood next to the girl and hesitated to ask several times. He was afraid of putting too much pressure on the girl, so he just endured it.

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At the same time, the security personnel were checking the backpack Qiao Nian brought. They poured out all the contents of the backpack and found that there were not many items in the backpack.

In addition to a mobile phone and a pair of headphones, Qiao Nian's bag contained a pen, a chewing gum bottle and a scribbled notebook.

The security officer flipped through his notebook.

The paper in the notebook is white and clean, basically unused, with only a few scrawled notes written in the middle with a water-based pen.

Like the prototype of a musical score.

The girl's handwriting is quite sloppy and a bit too arrogant.

The security personnel looked at her notebook several times and were still unsure of what was written in her notebook, so they silently confiscated the notebook and mobile phone.

Then he put the remaining things back and said to Qiao Nian: "Okay, you can prepare to go in."

Qiao Nian took the remaining things, turned around and said to Du Mingwei, "Teacher Du, I'll go in first."

About to go in now?

Du Mingwei had mixed feelings in his heart and had no idea at all.

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