On the empty campus path, there were only two people's footsteps, so quiet that it made people feel very awkward to not speak.

"Senior sister seems to want to say something..." Nick felt that Luni must want to say something, otherwise she wouldn't have waited for her to get off work.

"Well... that Bella..." Luni changed her mouth again: "Why are you working outside?"

Nick scratched his head and said, "I have been working all the time because I have to pay tuition and living expenses!"

"What about your family? Didn't you give you any funding?" Luni said curiously.

Speaking of family members, Nick remembered his father who had not seen for many years. He had never returned home since he was outside, and he didn't know how his father was now. Walking quietly, Nick finally said: "I haven't seen family members for many years!"

Luni's heart trembled. She also knew that Nick had no mother. Now it seemed that he was indeed alone. She asked carefully and tentatively: "What about your father?"

Nick's voice was a little melancholy: "I've been away from him for a long time, and for many years, I've been living outside!"

"Why not go home?"

"This is my secret. I think the senior sister shouldn't ask!"

Luni cared about it: "If you need someone to share the burden, the senior sister will be happy!"

"No, senior sister, I think the fewer people know, the better!"

"You are so persistent, so you will be with you. One day you will trust your senior sister and tell her!"

"Senior sister, don't say that. I have always trusted my senior sister very much, but I can't say this!"

"Okay, let's talk about other things if you don't talk about this..."

The road is still so long. Luni is more charming under the night, and the figures of the two are slowly moving away...

Nick returned to the dormitory and stayed up late to read James' father's manuscript. This place was indeed a very profound thing. Although computer viruses were updated very quickly, viruses circulating outside could not be on the table. For example, a person's programming technology will not become advanced with the speed of computers. In other words, viruses created by people who use advanced computers are not necessarily more advanced than those compiled by old programmers.

However, viruses are very primitive code, no matter how many generations the computer has been updated or how many versions the software has changed. At most, this virus does not support the operating system platform, and ordinary viruses are very simple to copy and spread through text copy. This is a simple virus that is circulating outside and cannot be used on the table. Generally, advanced viruses will use some computer vulnerabilities to spread. For example, some worm viruses have strong transmission power or advanced viruses known for their destructive power, such as viruses that destroy hardware.

James Daddy's handwritten manuscript is indeed very advanced. Nick, who has a deep knowledge of computer viruses, is also very difficult to read. Fortunately, he has good attainments and can still understand it. The viruses recorded above are all semi-finished products and need to be improved according to environmental needs. Just like nuclear warheads, they must be installed on missiles with a range as long as they need.

It was another morning. Nick stretched out his head from the quilt with resentment. He saw the evil Sean knocking him on the jingle early in the morning, making the whole dormitory uneasy.

"It's so noisy. Sean, what are you fiddling with in the early morning?" Nick rubbed his eyes and complained.

Sean picked up the thing in his hand and said, "A robot!"

Nick looked at the iron jar in his hand and felt speechless. This thing was probably taken to elementary school students to make a competition, and it is more likely to win the award.

Ding Ding Ding. At this time, the phone in the dormitory rang, and Sean, who was trembling in spirit, jumped to the phone and answered the phone: "Hey, this is the pervert club, who do you want!"

"Well, ah, you are Weisen's father, Pervert Club... Oh no no, you heard it wrong, yes, wait a moment!" Sean wiped his sweat and said to Weisen on the bed: "Your daddy's phone number!"

At this time, Weisen had already gotten up, put on his slippers and grabbed the phone: "Ahhh, yes, yes, I'm fine, don't worry, what? Are you going to school?"

The telephone fell on the table, and Weisen looked ahead in disgrace...

"Hurry, pack up and look at the table over there. There is no dust. The floor must be clean enough to roll on it and there is a ceiling!" Weisen jumped around in the dormitory, and everyone in the dormitory was busy.

Sean mopped the floor and stretched out his waist so tired that he said, "Don't do it so grandly, you have to know that he is instructing Dr. Allen's assistant to be a coolie!"

Weisen begged: "You can help me. After the matter is done, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

“Hacking software!”

"Time Magazine!"

"Bear Cookies..."

"Okay, okay, all is fine, work quickly!"

The dormitory was in a busy state...

It was Professor Frich's class in the morning, and it didn't make much sense. When he returned to the dormitory at noon, Weisen checked the hygiene in the dormitory again and confirmed that there were no omissions.

"You must remember two points: First, you must never let them know that I already have a girlfriend!"

Sean said incredibly: "No, you're all college students. Have you not received approval yet?"

"Anyway, it's unimaginable rigidity and long-lasting. Don't worry about these things, just do what I said!"

Nick said: "Okay, you are the cookies, you are the boss, what do you say, what we do!"

"The second point is to be careful when speaking, and don't be too scattered, especially Sean, your words, Pervert Club, I almost got nagged to death, you have to show the greatest seriousness of your life!"

"Okay, okay, I will definitely be as serious as a stool!"

"Okay, these two points are just these. You must be serious and ready to die. Have you heard it?"

"Yes sir!"

After Weisen hurriedly left, the three of them sat in the dormitory. Nick looked at the dormitory and the tables and floors were spotlessly cleaned. Perhaps this was the most tragic cleaning of the dormitory with a history of the dormitory. It should be mentioned next year's Nobel Prize for Best Cleaning.
Chapter completed!