Sorry, I posted the wrong one. It turned out to be Chapter 82, and it was posted to be , and it has been changed now. is the missing chapter now, and it has been modified!

The next day, in the computer complex building, Bella, who had just broken up with Vicky reluctantly, was rushing to her classroom to take professional classes once a week. Although she felt that this kind of course was boring, Bella always went to the classroom to prepare before class more than ten minutes in advance.

Of course, there were also surprises. Just like today, Bella entered the classroom with the ringtone. After quickly sitting in her seat, Bella noticed that the shop instructor had not arrived yet, and the classroom was in chaos.

This seems strange because it is impossible to have such a lively scene in normal times. The instructor has always been very punctual in class. The students seem to have not chatted for a long time, and it seems that they have to release their depression that had been suppressed for a long time. Bella also took out the extracurricular book she had just exploited from Vicky and looked at it with relish.

After a while, the instructor rushed over and was followed by a thin and tall boy, and the classroom returned to its previous quietness.

"Now I will introduce a newly transferred student, from Fuluojiazhou, named Bogel." The instructor briefly introduced the new student.

"Hello everyone! I'm glad we can learn together in the future." A voice sounded, with magnetic properties, which made Bellaton, who was immersed in the book, feel familiar. He raised his head curiously and was stunned.

Bogle greeted everyone with a polite greeting when they first met. At this time, several sunlights that shot in from the door were scattering on his slightly golden hair. A few chunks of hair were straight against his forehead to cover half of his face, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth still showed that cold feeling.

Bella felt that this scene seemed to have been stored in the deepest corner of her mind for a long time, and it was frozen in an instant. Isn’t this the boy who rescued her in the bar last time?

"Wow... so cool..." I heard a few girls muttering below.

"Bogel, sit behind Bella." The shop instructor pointed to Bella.

Bogle nodded symbolically along the instructor's finger at Bella, then walked to his seat and sat down neatly spread out the new book he had just received.

Bella, who was sitting in front, had long been blushed by Bogle's unintentional and symbolic movement just now.

Bella looked back quietly while her deskmate was not paying attention. Borgle was lowering her head and reading intently, seemingly unaware of what was happening around her. Bella turned around and prepared to listen to the class, but she could no longer concentrate.

...

The information security class on this day was crowded with people. The news that Dr. Allen was going to take this course had already spread throughout the computer department. Everyone was looking forward to Dr. Allen's course application and came to occupy seats very early. Many students were from other grades, and some even from other departments came here to see them.

There were more and more people in the classroom, the aisle was full of people, and even some people outside the windows. Suddenly, a commotion occurred in the crowd at the door, followed by a warm applause, and everyone stood up and looked forward.

It turned out that Dr. Allen was here, and there were also a group of leaders such as the principal and department chair. Thunderous applause rang throughout the classroom, and no one expected that so many people would follow him.

"Students, the school attaches great importance to the quality of teaching and needs to make great efforts to improve the quality of teaching. This time, we regard the information security class of our department as a typical example of the whole school. Even the principal personally came to supervise the quality of the class. This is everyone's blessing..." The department director's opening remark was a bit long, and the students below could no longer wait.

"Why do you say so much nonsense? Let Dr. Allen take class."

"that is--"

The department chair's speech was finally over. Dr. Alan walked up to the podium with everyone's warm applause and anticipation. After a rustling sound of flipping through books, the classroom quickly became quiet.

"The scene today is a bit scary," Dr. Allen looked around and said, "So many people, and looking at the serious expressions of the leaders below, it feels like prisoner Shin..." Dr. Allen gave a humorous opening remark, and the students below smiled thoughtfully.

"All, I hope everyone doesn't make the atmosphere so terrifying. It's better to be more relaxed and lively."

"Okay, let's start class," Dr. Allen opened the lecture notes.

The students all laughed, and the row of leaders below showed satisfied smiles on their originally serious faces. It seemed that Dr. Alan did not disappoint them, and his class was indeed wonderful.

The students below gradually felt that although Dr. Allen's class was better than Professor Jack, it was still a little worse than the professor who didn't know his name. Especially on some key issues, Dr. Allen's answer was not very satisfactory. However, this class taught by Dr. Allen was already within the scope of acceptance, and could basically understand it, and he didn't dare to expect anything anymore.

Dr. Allen also felt that the more he got up and down, the more difficult he felt. He often felt overwhelmed with some of the questions raised by his classmates, such as hardware and mathematics, and had to go through them perfunctorily. The content of this subject is too broad.

The class was finally over. Dr. Alan breathed a long sigh and wiped the sweat from his head. The department director had already walked up to the podium and held his hand, "Congratulations, your class was very successful..."

Dr. Allen squeezed out a little smile and stuttered: "It's still... okay!"

"This class is really Dr. Allen. I'll ask you to worry more in the future!" After solving a major problem in the department, the department head seemed very happy.

"Where, where, this is what I should do!" Although Dr. Allen said this, he was actually not very happy to take this course.

After a few polite words, Dr. Allen packed up the lecture notes, patted the chalk dust on it, and then left the classroom. When he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and called a male student who was leaving: "This classmate, please wait a moment.

Seeing that it was Dr. Allen, the student who was called was a little flattered and said nervously: "Hello!"

"Do you don't understand anything in the class just now?" asked Dr. Allen.

"You can understand everything, you speak very well!" the student said quickly.

Dr. Allen showed a smile of joy. It seemed that this course could be barely taken. The department head next to him said to the student: "Of course, this is the best professor in the department!"

"This..." The male student wanted to speak but stopped.

Dr. Allen seemed to look at something and asked, "Is there anything that is hard to say? Don't worry, I will correct it if it is done inappropriately!"

"Maybe, this is just my personal opinion. I hope you don't mind. I think the lesson I gave was easier to understand when I attended the information security professor last time, and it seemed to be easy to understand!"

Dr. Allen was shocked at first. It turned out that there were such an outstanding person in this school. He looked at the department head with a quarrel and blame. At that time, the department said that no one was qualified to take the information security course. It was not that he was unhappy because someone was more intriguing than him, but that the school's method of coaxing made him very unhappy.

Seeing that Dr. Allen was unhappy, the department head said to the student with some angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, where is there a professor with a better level than Dr. Allen!"

The male student dared not speak anymore.

The students in the classroom were constantly walking out of the classroom, and Dr. Allen called another student: "That classmate, please come here!"

Another student came over with respect: "What's the matter?"

"I hope you tell me honestly,"

This student looked lustful and didn't know whether to say it or not!

"Tell me, I want to listen to the truth!"

"This...the professor last time... was indeed...it was a little better!"

Dr. Allen turned to the department chair and said, "Director, aren't you making things difficult for me? There is such an excellent professor in the department, so he must hold this important position!"

The department head quickly explained: "It's really not. There are no professors in this department who surpass Dr. Allen, at least the professors in the last class, with the registration information in the department. That class is simply a self-study class!"

"Where is a self-study class, unless we are all damn, by the way, someone has made the recording!"

"Record?" Dr. Allen couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he quickly said, "Where is it?"

The students looked at the crowd that was pouring out of the professor, then waved and shouted, "Kendi, come here!"

A tall boy came over and saw Dr. Allen and the department chair beside him, and he looked a little restrained, and asked in a low voice: "What did you tell me to do? I won't go back to the dormitory if I have something to do!"

"Dr. Allen wants to listen to the recording of that wonderful information security class!"

The tall boy looked at Dr. Allen, felt awe, and immediately found an old-fashioned tape recorder from his pocket and handed it over.

Dr. Allen took the recorder, took it, and pressed the somewhat broken play button.

A hoarse voice came from the old recorder: "This is very simple. There should be bad Apple defense technology. First, it is Apple's real function, referred to as SDW - a data packet identification system. It screens out the apples with fuer fields. Any traces of bites are not accepted..."

Dr. Allen was shocked first, then became solemn, and finally became addicted. Dr. Allen's safe appearance was sinking into it, and others knew how to hate him if he disturbed him. These few people waited quietly, and suddenly the voice broke. After a roll of tape was put on, Dr. Allen couldn't help but blurted out: "What about the tape below? What about the tape below?"

"I recorded so much at that time, but there were no tapes!"

Dr. Allen gasped and said to the department chair: "I didn't expect that this university is also a place where there are hidden dragons and tigers. The professor's level is indeed shocking. He is proficient in almost all subjects about computers. If he finds this professor, please do not need to tell me, I will visit him!"

Unexpectedly, Dr. Allen was given such a high evaluation, and the department chair also began to think about the professors in the department, excluding them one by one. I really couldn't think of any professor. Suddenly, the department chair thought of something and suddenly said: "If there is such a professor, I really believe that if I remember correctly, a professor once mentioned to me that the BBS in the school killed all the elites in the department and defeated several well-known professors. I thought I was an outsider. Now when it comes to this matter, I can definitely be this person, and this person is really in our school!"

After mentioning this, the tall student also remembered: "Yes, I went to watch the fun that night, and an ID named the evil man collapsed the entire computer department overnight, becoming a myth in the school."

Dr. Allen is silent...
Chapter completed!