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Chapter 202: Yin Yijie's electronic monitoring of me (20 more)

I looked at him, curious. I was a good person, so why did I provoke him?

"What's wrong?" Ran Hua asked, sitting alone and bored, for me. Although none of us thought Brian had any malicious intentions, he must have encountered some trouble because of his anger today.

Brian patted my beloved notebook twice. The third time, I snatched it away and patted it on the table.

He raised his head, looked at me, shrugged, glared at his little eyes, curled his lips and complained: "Miss Zhuang, whoever sold you a computer is ruthless! Even the keyboard is locked, except for your fingerprints.

Others can't open it or use it. Even the touch screen can't be used."

Ugh, I'm sweating! Looking at him, I'm speechless.[

I only remember that you need to use your fingerprint to open the computer. Only mine and Yin Yijie’s fingerprints can work. I never thought that the keyboard can also be locked. I don’t understand.

"What does this mean?" Ran Hua suddenly became interested and looked at Brian and said, "Zhuang Keren is also pretty good at computers. Why don't you two exchange ideas? Maybe she can win a grand prize next year."

I'm so sweaty! I was already dizzy after listening to Brian's part just now. He asked me to communicate. What should I do to communicate with him? I quickly declined: "I remember almost nothing else except the class. Don't bother me."

Me."

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you." Brian was very interested. He looked at me, mainly my notebook, and said enthusiastically, "Remember my email, my phone number, and my communicator. Contact me more often. I'm optimistic about it.

You."

I opened the notebook and followed his instructions to create my personal address book. The first one was him. Then, I set up a secret base where the things were almost empty and not stored on the main machine. Then, I downloaded a few things and installed them.

Fortunately, I was calm enough, patient enough, and easy to remember. I was bombarded by him for nearly an hour and didn't even faint.

"What is a communicator?" Ran Hua finally managed to interrupt and ask.

I was sweating and looking at Brian, I also wanted to know.

"A real-time communication tool that is just in the development stage has many benefits within a certain range, and after being encrypted by srtp, the confidentiality can be particularly good. Ours is hanging on others, that is." Brian looked at us and said

His little eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he smiled evilly like a little fox, "It's like withdrawing money from someone else's account." All free hand-written novels are available in guli.


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