"Is this Professor Pan's email address?" Ronan was surprised.
When Tian Si heard this, he turned his head and looked at it, and then confirmed: "Yes, it is Professor Pan's private email. I still remember the domain name of the server she set up."
The content of the email was just a link. Ronan opened it without hesitation. The link pointed to a cloud space. Encryption measures were also set up here. It was permission encryption. Only visitors allowed by the owner of the cloud space could enter by comparing their identity ID.
Ronan didn't pay much attention to the encryption method. As soon as the interface was entered, his eyes fell on the top folder of the cloud space, and his eyes were stunned.
The only displayable folder is named: Modern Architecture Coupled Design Application Research (Draft).
Two seconds later, Ronan clicked on the folder, and immediately a message was displayed: the data size of the target folder is about 4PB, and there are several folders and files in it.
This storage number is not big, nor is it small. Some people can’t fill it with a lifetime of experience; but in some fields, it seems to be nothing.
Ronan's fingers trembled slightly, then he clicked in.
What is spread out is the traditional window interface, with densely packed folders, which makes it a headache at first glance. But from another perspective, each folder is named according to obvious rules, with letters, numbers, and text in clear layers. Take a closer look.
You can vaguely understand the structure and process of a certain system as you go on.
Ronan scrolled the interface and scrolled down to the bottom. The next page naturally captured the only document file in this interface. The name was exactly the same as the folder on the previous layer, that is:
Research on the application of coupled design in modern buildings (draft).
Ronan's face twitched and he clicked on it. Sure enough, it was a paper. Since it was a draft, the format was relatively casual. His eyes glanced over and landed directly on the author's signature below the title.
That was a name that he could not ignore or forget:
Bu Qingwen.
Ronan's vision froze. During this period, he subconsciously scrolled the interface, but the text, tables, and graphics inside seemed to have completely lost their meaning, or maybe his sulcus had lost the ability to accept and understand. Until he reached the end of the article.
, seeing the obviously unfinished scattered sentences and the deliberately left blank space, he vaguely grasped a little bit of the context.
"Senior sister, come here." Ronan didn't even know how he spoke.
Tian Si across from him hesitated for a moment, probably because he was frightened by his expression and tone, but he still stood up and sat next to him. The gaze he had just deflected to avoid suspicion naturally turned to the virtual interface.
At this time, Ronan had switched the interface back to the home page of the article, revealing the title and author. When Tian Si saw this, he was also startled and almost blurted out.
"yes……"
"Senior sister, my mind is confused right now and I can't remember clearly. Have you checked the relevant information? Is this one among the papers my mother published?"
Tian Si responded immediately: "No, definitely not!"
"Really?" Ronan grinned, "Professor Pan's gift is really..."
His fingers slid unconsciously, and the interface scrolled up and down. Tian Si next to him said "uh": "Junior, look at this catalog. It doesn't look like a paper, but more like a book, an academic monograph."
Ronan was slightly startled, followed Tian Si's fingertips to look over, and then switched to the folder interface. There were at least hundreds of parallel folders, and he couldn't count them at the moment. He simply opened the background and looked at the properties. At a glance, he felt like
With the number of times:
"Sure enough, there are more than 4,000 folders at all levels and more than 100,000 documents. If they are all reference materials for thesis, it would be too exaggerated. But if it is a book, it seems that it has just begun."
Looking at the last editing time, it turned out to be May 2080, just over a month before he was born. By estimation, my mother should have been in the wilderness at that time... No, it might have been Professor Pan who wrote it.
Ronan's mind was confused. Now he was really not suitable for more complex analysis, so he could only forcefully turn his eyes. At this time, he saw new information on one side of the background interface.
That is the list of visitors admitted to the cloud space.
Of course Ronan is on the list, but there were only three visitors to this cloud space before. One was Professor Pan Wen, who was also shown as logged in at this time; as for the other two gray names...
Bu Qingwen, Luo Zhongheng.
The interface closed suddenly, which was done by Ronan. Because in another half second, he might not be able to control his emotions. In fact, at this time, the tea on the table was already rippled.
"Let's go." Ronan didn't dare to sit down anymore. He stood up in a hurry, raised his head and took a breath.
Tian Si stood up and gave way and asked, "Let's go..."
Ronan didn't say anything and walked straight out. Tian Si hurriedly followed.
The two of them left the water bar quickly, which made a group of people from the Occult Research Society on the other side breathe a sigh of relief. They were already entangled in whether they should leave or stay, but fortunately there was "hot love and adultery" and "sexy sex" over there.
"After a while, take a step first.
Someone muttered: "It must be to vent..."
"Shut up!" The shouts echoed in unison, suppressing this idiot who didn't know whether to live or die.
Fei Jin looked at it with a smile and no reaction. However, after two minutes, she found a reason to leave in advance and separated from the group of people.
She didn't care what people said behind her back, and she wasn't going to waste time in Hai Tianyun and went straight back.
In Ronan's situation, it was impossible to stay in such a crowded area for too long, otherwise the security personnel around him would probably go crazy.
Now there are two possibilities, one is to go home, and the other is to return to North Shore Gear. To choose one of the two, as Fei Jin, he can only choose the latter.
She took the elevator to the third underground floor and was about to take the short tram back to school. But then she squeezed out of the elevator door with the flow of people, and her mind suddenly moved. When she looked up, she saw Ronan's figure standing upright at the corner in front of her, as if
Talk to someone.
Tian Si stood aside, far away from him, and turned his face away a little unnaturally. He obviously did not integrate into the conversation, and his character was quite awkward.
As for the person who was talking to Ronan, he was half leaning against the corner. From Fei Jin's point of view, only half of his brightly colored sportswear was exposed, and he looked very young.
Neither of the two controllers behind Fei Jin expected this to happen. This was indeed a "coincidental encounter". However, if it was not handled properly, in the eyes of Ronan, the master of perception, it might be like stalking, which would lead to an unpleasant incident.
.
Fortunately, Fei Jin's main controller was experienced. She did not change her pace and continued to walk forward. When she got closer, she even said hello.
As expected, Ronan glanced back, his face expressionless, but Tian Si next to him turned his head, a little surprised.
Tian Si's movement made the person on the other side of the corner lean forward curiously and whistle: "She is a beauty again. You are quite talented in this area."
The lively and even frivolous reaction was indeed that of a young man. However, at this moment, the ones who were frightened were the two officiants dozens of kilometers away.
"Tian Bang!"
Yin Le screamed, and along with the surprise, there was also hatred and hatred. Yes, the one at the corner was Tian Bang, who had become famous some time ago.
The latter, dressed in too fancy casual sportswear, looks like a middle-aged young man who cannot follow the trends.
But this was the one who jumped up on Morun and the Blood Flame Order and stood at the center of the world stage.
He is the life and death enemy of the Blood Flame Order, there is no doubt about it!
Such a mortal enemy suddenly appeared in front of us and had a "cordial conversation" with another important target. What kind of method was this?
Similar thoughts were inevitably aroused in the minds of the two controllers. At the scene, Fei Jin stopped for a moment, and his eyes passed over Tian Bang's face, his eyebrows were filled with curiosity, surprise and a little suddenness.
In the series of micro-expressions, the focus finally returned to Ronan:
"Junior's friend... I won't interrupt you. Let's talk."
After saying that, Fei Jin smiled, bowed to this side, walked a few steps onto the self-propelled conveyor belt on the side, turned his head naturally, looked at Tian Bang again, and then turned away.
As the "first mate", Yin Le admired Mrs. Halder's control over emotions and details. Just now, Fei Jin, under the control of Mrs. Halder, perfectly showed that a "outer circle member" met Tian Bang like this
A heavyweight in this world, he successfully identifies and secretly restrains his subtle psychology.
It's all about the details, but the best part is the word "natural".
The self-propelled conveyor belt took Fei Jin far away, and Yin Le was still recalling the subtleties of the encounter when Mrs. Halder's voice sounded: "Did you feel it?"
At present, Tian Bang's position is beyond Fei Jin's natural perception range. Yin Le will not make stupid mistakes and force the detection by means of ability users, so she really can't figure it out for a while. She frowned and said: "Tian Bang
Appear here..."
"I didn't mention Tian Bang. What does the matter we are currently dealing with have anything to do with Tian Bang?"
"Ronan? He..."
Yin Le finally managed to get his attention away from Tian Bang and seriously recalled Ronan's previous performance, "It seems that his relationship with Tian Bang is relatively cold..."
"Is there a more precise description?"
Mrs. Halder's tone seemed to be a little dissatisfied. Yin Le just felt a lot of pressure and racked his brains to think about it. He almost played back a series of observations about Ronan before and after getting out of the elevator frame by frame. After thinking about it again and again, Fang said:
"He is... absent-minded and a little impatient. His eyelids are sunk and he is not interested in Tian Bang's remarks. At the same time, his front toes are turned out and his body is turned sideways. He always wants to leave."
"Why does this happen?"
"Well, it's probably because he received important information that needs to be processed. When they were at the water bar, his and Tian Si's expressions and movements were more obvious."
Mrs. Halder continued to ask, not giving Yin Le a chance to breathe: "This is the main reason for Ronan's impatience. But facing a person like Tian Bang, even if he doesn't have a bitter hatred like us, he is not a close friend.
But he is still a stakeholder after all, doesn’t he even have the slightest intention of socializing?”
Yin Le pondered: "He is always introverted and not good at sociability..."
"What is the cause of this situation? Remember, our previous summary? Ronan has a weak mask and a strong mask. If the weak mask worked, he should have shown politeness, respect or shyness just now
, in order to win Tian Bang’s favor; and if a strong mask dominates, sparks should have burst out between the two people. And no matter what kind of mask it is, it will not have this effect.”
Yin Le's instinctive reaction: "He also has a third personality mask."
Mrs. Halder said coldly: "It is normal for a person to have a third or even thirtieth mask. What we want to confirm is the characteristics of each personality mask, the relationship between them, and which one occupies the most