Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 887 - 877 Car King (10) Fourth Update [Monthly Ticket Red Packet]

Chapter 887: 877 Car King (10) Fourth Update [Monthly Ticket Red Packet]

Being a teacher is not bad, but for teachers from this kind of school, getting a PhD or a master’s degree and staying on to teach at a university is much better than being a middle school teacher.

The situation at the Ye Family seemed much better than they had imagined.

However, the attire of Ye Shaohua’s mother and father made them look more like nouveau riche, with a strong local flavor; although the group of classmates said nothing, they kept exchanging glances.

Then they each took out their phones and started chatting in their group chat.

"The school heartthrob was also a rich second-generation, and his girlfriend, just like him, works in a big company. His girlfriend is also a very skilled programmer. I originally thought that Ye Shaohua, with her good grades, would join a big company too. I didn’t expect her to be so traditional, going to teach at a high school."

"Actually, their breakup was for the best. Ye Shaohua wouldn’t have fit in with the school heartthrob’s family anyway, they had different values."

The group felt it would be rude to leave immediately, and they also wanted to wait for Ye Shaohua to return.

Since there were many people in the house, Ye Shaohua’s father did not close the front door.

Just then, the door opposite opened.

Fang Qingyi finally snapped back to reality, her complexion changing, "Uncle, hurry up and close the door, it’s bothering the neighbors!"

"We weren’t that loud, were we?" Yin Xun and Bu Xu and others were taken aback.

Fang Qingyi smiled with an embarrassed face, awkwardly tucking her hair behind her ear, "My uncle’s family doesn’t have the best relationship with the neighbors."

Most neighbors knew about the Ye family’s two sons wanting to break away from the family, and it was inevitable for them to gossip about the Ye family.

Yin Xun, who had been to the Ye family before, had heard about it and now nodded in understanding.

The classmates, sensing the possibility of gossip, immediately started asking questions in the group chat. Yin Xun shared what he knew.

"Old Ye, Old Ye! Is Shaohua at home?" Just as they were speculating, a neighbor walked up to the door, carrying a computer. Seeing the living room and chairs filled with people, the neighbor paused and didn’t enter, "Old Ye, you have so many guests here?"

"They’re all Shaohua’s classmates," Ye Shaohua’s father said with visible joy, "What do you need Shaohua for? She’ll be back in fifteen minutes."

"My grandson’s computer seems to have caught a virus because of that hacker group; he’s too embarrassed to trouble Shaohua again and sent me instead. Since she’s not here, I’ll come back later," said the neighbor, turning to leave.

"Isn’t Ye Shaohua in power engineering?" one of them asked in surprise, then turned to Yin Xun, "Yin Xun, your minor was in C language, and now you’re also a programmer, right? Help the uncle out."

Upon hearing Yin Xun was a professional, the neighbor’s eyes lit up, then requested Yin Xun’s help.

Yin Xun didn’t decline and under the watchful eyes of countless others in the hall, he opened the computer and entered a page full of code; the code was changing far too quickly.

Despite not knowing how many layers there were, after a minute of trying and breaking into a sweat, Yin Xun helplessly gave up, "Uncle, I recommend you find a professional hacker, but it’s going to cost you at least three thousand yuan, and there’s no guarantee a master will agree to do it. Ordinary people can’t fix this."

The uncle, scratching his head, hadn’t expected that even a professional couldn’t solve it.

It was at this moment that a soft sound was heard from the entrance.

The uncle, seeing Ye Shaohua at the door changing her shoes, brightened up, "Shaohua, you’re back just in time. Can you take a look and see if my computer can be fixed?"

Ye Shaohua was surprised to find so many people in her house; she pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose and remembered several familiar faces, instantly realizing who these people were.

Instead of greeting everyone right away, she took the neighbor’s computer her uncle was holding, set it on the table, and started typing on the keyboard with one hand while bending over.

The other hand was holding a stack of test papers.

Yin Xun had just tried to crack it and knew it was a virus similar to layers of puzzles left by a hacker; he had barely managed to get past two levels.

Seeing she didn’t seem to be cracking the code, Yin Xun immediately spoke up, "Wait, Ye Shaohua, you’re not a professional programmer, don’t touch it recklessly; it might crash the computer."

Ye Shaohua had finished typing a string of code and, hearing his words, glanced at him before pressing the enter key.

On the computer screen, a mass of code disappeared, replaced by the familiar startup page.