"Of course," Wen Siheng said seriously, "Not only do you have to ask, but you also have to ask directly."
"No," Jian Anran was a little anxious seeing that Wen Siheng had already taken out his mobile phone, "Are you serious?"
"Hmm..." Wen Siheng held his chin in thought and raised his eyes to look at her, "It's a little worse than when I decided to get the certificate, but I'm more serious than when I decided to come to Los Angeles University to teach."
Jian Anranos:... Are you so careless about your career development?
"I think it would be more appropriate for you to make a phone call than for me." Wen Siheng suddenly put down the phone.
Without thinking about why, Jian Anran blurted out: "Why?"
"Because I don't have suitable contact information." Wen Siheng showed the list of WeChat contacts. There was only one person in the column with the letter X.
I just recalled that when I saw Wen Siheng in the first class at the beginning of the semester, the first thing he said in class was——
He doesn’t add any students’ WeChat accounts.
If there is anything that needs to be contacted in private, everyone is asked to send him an email, or the only student representative who has added his WeChat account, Jian Anran, can convey it on his behalf.
As of today, many students still ask Wen Siheng questions about professional courses through Jian Anran.
Under Wen Siheng's gaze, Jian Anran took out her mobile phone from her pocket and quickly found Xiangyi in the WeChat contact list.
In the Z era, few people will save other people’s mobile phone numbers. Even friends generally use various social media to communicate with each other.
First, she asked Xiangyi "Are you there" in the chat window? After getting no reply from the other party, she immediately dialed the WeChat number.
"dengdengdengdeng——" The WeChat phone rang for a long time, but I still couldn't dial Xiangyi's number.
After hanging up the phone, Jian Anran immediately sent another message in the conversation window——
[Jane: Senior sister, please call me back when you see this. It’s urgent!]
After thinking briefly, she added——
[Jane: The teacher has something to do and cannot find the senior sister]
As soon as the message was sent, the phone screen went dark, and Xiangyi on the opposite side immediately called back.
"What's the matter with the teacher?" Xiangyi on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious.
Before Jian Anran could answer, Wen Siheng stood up and took the phone away from Jian Anran's hand.
"It's me," he put the phone to his ear, "I have something that I need to confirm. Could you please tell me the password of your office computer?"
"Now." Wen Siheng added.
"..."
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Xiangyi didn't speak for a long time.
"Are you still there?" Wen Siheng glanced at the full signal on the mobile phone interface, "There is no disconnection displayed here. It seems that our signal is OK."
"Teacher..." Xiangyi said weakly, sounding a little hesitant in his voice.
Wen Siheng immediately said: "Inconvenient? Do you have any concerns over there?"
His voice was full of pressure, leaving no room for Xiangyi to maneuver.
"No, I...I..." After hesitating for a long time, Xiangyi was almost incoherent and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Probably because his head was racing at high speed, Xiangyi calmed down and asked, "Can I ask the teacher what situation he wants to confirm?"
"The school's network system failed. Not long ago, the college reported that their office suffered a large-scale hacker invasion."
"The number of computers in our office has not been used as frequently as before, but there are often cases where the computer is on standby to render renderings. The college wants to know the situation from me, and I will go back to the office to confirm urgently."
He raised his watch and glanced at the time. It was almost half past four.
"They asked me to report the problem before 4:35, and you can come back and change other passwords later."
Jian Anran couldn't help but secretly lamented that Wen Siheng had to rely on Wen Siheng in terms of psychological quality. He didn't even need to draft before making nonsense, he just opened his mouth calmly and calmly.
"Teacher, that's not what I meant..." Hearing this, Xiangyi began to explain anxiously.
There was silence on the other end of the phone again. Probably after a lot of psychological struggle, Xiangyi finally told Wen Siheng the password to his computer.
His fingers clicked rapidly on the numeric keypad. As soon as Wen Siheng finished entering the password, the computer automatically turned on.
"But how do you confirm whether it's her?" Jian Anran was suddenly curious.
If the other party really hacked into their computer and stole relevant files, how could they really find the hacked records as they are not computer professionals after all.
If Xiangyi really lost his mind and defected to the other party, he would not have left the record of private contact in its entirety. He would have destroyed it as soon as possible.
Besides, what they want now is the computer password, and Xiangyi must have used methods such as email, WeChat, QQ, or even text messages to contact Xiangyi, so they cannot find the chat history.
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"You'll find out soon." Wen Siheng looked at the messy and unfiled files on the computer desktop seriously.
Half of the 2TB of memory Xiangyi had used up. Wen Siheng frowned tightly after opening several folders without getting any results.
"Are there any classmates who know computers?" Wen Siheng asked suddenly.
Shaking her head subconsciously, Jian Anran suddenly thought of something and nodded suddenly, but still sighed, "Originally, but they have gone out for internship in their senior year and are no longer in school."
Most of their peers were studying in four-year majors. The middle and high school classmates who went to college together at that time were basically the only five-year undergraduate architecture students and medical students left in the school after their senior year.
"However," Jian Anran suddenly had an idea, "There is someone we know who may be able to do something."
Raising his eyebrows, Wen Siheng looked at Jian Anran with confusion.
After leaving the office and making a phone call, Jian Anran walked in not long after with a smile on her face, obviously looking like she had got it done.
"Who did you find?" Wen Siheng asked curiously.
Jian Anran pretended to be mysterious, "You will know later."
Sitting quietly in the office and waiting, watching the time pass by second by second, just when Wen Siheng was about to speak again, he heard a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Jian Anran shouted towards the door.
"Pa-ta-" The office door was pushed open, and a head with a ponytail poked its head in.
This girl looked very familiar. Wen Siheng remembered that he had met her before, but he couldn't remember her name for a while.
Probably seeing his doubts, the other party immediately introduced himself: "Hello, Teacher Wen, I am Ning Beibei from Class 1, senior year, and I am also Xiao Jian's roommate."