After Du Sha left, Wang Han lived alone in the Xingyue Sword Sect. Her main job every day was to study code flow diagrams and think of ways to return to the code world.

She no longer thinks about asking for help, because she has figured it out - no one in this world is willing to really help her return to the world of coding.

When going from one world to another, even those with high levels of cultivation will have some scruples.

Rather than forcing others to do so, she would rather find a way on her own.

During Dusha's absence, her daily life was very monotonous. Dai Meng came occasionally. At first, she refused to meet him. Later, she began to entertain him and talk to him about her life experience.

When Dai Meng learned about Wang Han's life experience, he felt sorry for her and said that he would protect her from wind and rain in the future.

Wang Han was very moved after hearing this.

She thought, isn't it great here? It's the same life back in the world of code. Since you have left the original world and come here, wouldn't it be nice to adapt here as soon as possible and become a part of this world as soon as possible?

After she figured it out, she no longer studied code flow diagrams and thought about returning to the code world, but gradually adapted to the new world.

She started practicing sword practice. Although it was very tiring, it was her special skill. How could she give it up?

Dai Meng practices swordplay with her. He can no longer leave her.

"It's such a good time to have you here."

He said, but his sword-dancing hand did not stop.

"Really? I feel happy every day with you."

Wang Han said shyly. She really fell in love with Dai Meng.

Dusha's room.

Obtaining NICE's IP address, Dusha began tracking the IP address.

After completing the tracking, he found that the IP address was only a broiler of the other party. This result was expected.

How many springboards has this person set up?

He really wanted to know and kept tracking.

At this time, NICE realized that someone was following it, and while defending, it tried to invade Dusha.

Seeing this, journalist Jiang Xue, who was standing next to Dusha, explained to the camera lens: "NICE discovered Dusha, and the two of them started chasing each other back and forth."

As a journalist, Jiang Xue also has another identity, that is, she is a hacker. Of course she understands the contest between Dusha and NICE. Otherwise, she would not say that she is responsible for the commentary.

Dusha and NICE are both defending and attacking to see who falls first.

NICE got stuck on Dusha's third broiler. This broiler used an operating system that he was not familiar with. It was produced by Sun Company. Although it was a branch of a familiar operating system, several of the loopholes he knew about had been removed.

Blocked by Dusha.

"NICE has nowhere to go."

Jiang Xue was a little surprised, thinking that Dusha's hacking skills were definitely second to none in the country.

"NICE has given up."

Applauding excitedly, Jiang Xue seemed to have seen Dusha's future - a famous system engineer.

"Oh no, I should call you a god-level hacker."

Jiang Xue suddenly said.

"I accept this title."

Dusha said with a smile that he had just conquered the fourth layer of NICE's five-layer defense line and almost invaded NICE's system. He did not expect that NICE would choose to admit defeat in the end, which was a bit regretful.

But he was very happy today because he met a comparable opponent and became famous by the way.

Jiang Xue suddenly thought of a very classic question, stretched out the microphone to Du Sha's mouth and asked: "How do you feel after becoming famous?"

Dusha thought for a moment and replied: "Of course, I will continue my dream of being a god-level hacker."

At this time, the camera lens was always pointed at his face.

Jiang Xue took back the microphone and smiled at the camera lens: "Dusa's answer is very beautiful. Regardless of whether he is famous or not, we have to continue, because the sun will rise as usual tomorrow! Okay, that's it for today's interview, we will do it next time

See!"

At noon the next day, the TV station broadcast Jiang Xue's interview with Du Sha.

Dusha succeeded in becoming famous.

While having lunch in a restaurant, he saw himself on TV, his face filled with joy after success.

Afternoon, Imperial High School.

As soon as we arrived in the classroom, the first topic that the classmates discussed was that Du Sha was on TV.

"Dusa is on TV, have you watched TV?"

"Dusa was not only on TV, but also on the headlines of this morning's newspaper! I read the newspaper at noon."

"Oh my god, how can Dusha be so awesome!"

"No wonder he didn't come to class this morning."

…

The students were talking about Dusha one after another.

Zhang Cuicui entered the classroom, looked around and saw Dusha's figure, and felt a little disappointed. She wanted to congratulate Dusha immediately, but Dusha did not come to the classroom. Her excitement gradually calmed down, and she thought that Dusha's disappearance was also responsible.

The truth is, he is famous and there must be many people asking for his autograph. How can he not hide?

Xia Houyue walked into the classroom and looked around. Dusha was nowhere to be seen, and she felt a little disappointed. She thought, if the news reporters knew that Dusha had medical skills, would the entire imperial capital explode?

The young master suddenly appeared behind Xia Houyue, sneered and said, "Dusa became famous and then hid. He is so cowardly."

Xia Houyue woke up from her distracted state and returned to her seat in a panic.

A student liked to read online novels. Thinking of the plot in the novel, he couldn't help but said: "Young Master, I have an idea. Why don't we arrest Dusha and bring him to the public to show off."

The young master nodded with satisfaction, patted his thigh and said, "That's a good idea. We'll make Dusha embarrassed in public. It's just that Dusha can run faster than a rabbit... no, faster than a motorcycle. We have to catch him."

It’s not easy for him, besides, we don’t know where he is hiding now and how to catch him?”

When Zhang Cuicui heard this, she said with a look of disgust on her face: "You people, you think about harming people all day long, can't you be kind?"

"Good intentions?" The young master looked at Zhang Cuicui and said sternly, "Dusa has made me lose face, how can I let him go?"

Xia Houyue said: "Young Master, you have to admit that Dusha is better than you."

The young master thought to himself that I was the best student. Is there anyone better than me? He smiled and said: "Dusha is as timid as a mouse, so he can be said to be excellent. Is he better than me in playing games?" Weibo fans have

Do I have more?"

Xia Houyue thought to herself that you bought fake fans, not your real number of fans, and it was useless. She didn't want to talk nonsense with the young master, so she just laughed.

Zhang Cuicui showed a disdainful expression and thought, can Weibo fans be enough to make a living? She didn't know Weibo could sell things, so she came up with this idea.
Chapter completed!