My Goddess

While there was still time at noon, Su Yifan went to the secret base, used the network inside to upload the file to the mailbox, and sent it to Wang Jiantao and the others.

In this way, the only part that has not yet been handed in is Zhang Yao's soundtrack.

Back at school, Su Yifan told Cheng Shuixin about the current progress. Cheng Shuixin told the boss that she would finish the work within today, and then hurried to the No. [-] teaching building to find Zhang Yao.

Su Yifan, who felt as if he had been abandoned, sat alone in the classroom and looked out the window boredly. He felt a little sleepy, so he simply fell asleep on the table.

To Su Yifan, the state of working hard for a long time is actually nothing. What really makes him feel tired is the worry about the future and the fear of his own abilities.

Although he has only seen a corner of the world, Su Yifan thinks that his horizons have been broadened a lot. He has seen the heirs of almost five hundred powerful families in the world, met the so-called business leaders, met entrepreneurs, met successful people, met The second-generation rich have also seen people in the system... Each of these people has a world that belongs to them, and let them work hard for it.

After seeing this, Su Yifan, who hadn't figured out how to face the vast world, was very disturbed. He didn't know what he should do to face this world correctly.

The confusion that no one can avoid rolled in the young man's heart, making his spirit extremely exhausted.

The first class in the afternoon was Wang Qin's Chinese. Seeing Su Yifan sleeping on the table, the corners of Teacher Wang's mouth twitched, and he continued the class without saying a word.

Many people didn't understand why Wang Qin would do this. Those who knew the answer looked at each other, and they didn't say a word without knowing it.

When Su Yifan woke up, it was almost the end of the first class. He opened his eyes and saw Wang Qin was speaking ancient Chinese. Su Yifan smiled apologetically at Wang Qin, rubbed his eyes and waited for the end of get out of class.

When get out of class was over, Cheng Shuixin sat where she was and didn't leave, turned her head to look deeply at Su Yifan and said, "You should give yourself a vacation."

Su Yifan smiled, he really wanted to say that seeing Cheng Shuixin's smiling face would make him feel less tired.

"I'm fine, let's talk about it when the beta version is out."

"That's a trivial matter." Cheng Shuixin's attitude was unprecedentedly serious, "You can't torment yourself like this."

Su Yifan knew what his problem was. He felt that he really couldn't explain it. If he explained it, the effect might be even worse, so he could only shake his head and say, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Cheng Shuixin still looked directly at Su Yifan and said, "Of course I know you have a sense of proportion, and I'm relieved of you. But the more this is the case, I'm only worried when I see you so tired."

This is the tough attitude that Cheng Shuixin has always insisted on, and Su Yifan felt that he hadn't seen such an attitude for a long time.Seeing Cheng Shuixin staring at him like this, with a slightly annoyed expression on his face, the young man's heart skipped a beat.

Is it anger, or concern?

Su Yifan couldn't tell the difference, he only knew that Cheng Shuixin was blaming himself.

The maid who was shy and lovely yesterday has become a powerful queen again today.

This feeling is slightly weird, but quite natural.

Facing Cheng Shuixin who was staring at him, Su Yifan also returned to the normal rhythm he used to face Cheng Shuixin.

"Well, I rest tonight."

"Don't think about those things, let yourself go, play games, read books, and get some sleep." Cheng Shuixin saw that Su Yifan accepted criticism humbly, and her eyes softened, "I'm here for work, so there won't be any problems. I'll let you know when the soundtrack is done."

Su Yifan nodded, got up and went downstairs for a walk.

Watching Su Yifan's back leave, Cheng Shuixin closed her eyes slightly, put her hands in the pockets of her jeans, and felt something hard with her fingers.

It was the USB flash drive that Su Xiaoqing gave her yesterday.

I didn't have the nerve to look at it when I got home yesterday. There are too many people in the classroom now, and Cheng Shuixin has an urge to turn on the computer to look at the photos.

Coming out of Teaching Building No. [-], Su Yifan walked along the school wall to the school gate, and saw a young girl sitting on a speaker on the sidewalk at the door. socket.

The young girl is holding a microphone in her hand, wearing a very clean casual T-shirt, a pair of whitish jeans on her legs, and old and snow-white sneakers on her feet.Hair tied into a ponytail, standard oval face, smiling happily.

Nowadays, there are more and more young people singing. Su Yifan has listened to Zhang Yao, Lin Xi and Shaoyang, so he is considered a high-ranking audience, so he is not very interested in this kind of street art.It’s just that it’s new to see the girl come to the school gate to sing and sing, so I stand at the gate and watch her sing through the school gate.

The girl's soundtrack was her own guitar, connected to the effector and connected to the speaker, and the microphone was plugged into a small stand in front of her, and when the guitar played the intro, Su Yifan could hear what she was going to sing.

"Don't ask me where I'm from..."

"My hometown is far away..."

"Why wandering..."

It is the old but firm classic "Olive Tree", the most suitable song for melodious female voices.Su Yifan has listened to countless versions, including Qi Yu's original version, Tong Li's cover, even most of the stars' interpretations, and even Zhang Yao's version.

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, Su Yifan could hear the difference.

Unlike ordinary young girls who sing "Olive Tree", her singing voice does not have the feeling of a girl with a little expectation, but it makes people feel vicissitudes.

Su Yifan stood there and listened for a while, convinced that he heard correctly.

The ears spoiled by Zhang Yao couldn't hear anything else, and it was easy to distinguish the emotions in the singing. Su Yifan could hear the vicissitudes of life in this girl's singing.

In this aspect of emotion, Zhang Yao can't perform perfectly.

In the heart of the little junior sister, there is loneliness, desolation, want but can't get it, and most of the emotions in the eight hardships of life, but the understanding of vicissitudes is not enough.

It was this kind of singing that made Su Yifan stand still and listen to it for a long time.

Sometimes, experiencing the vicissitudes of life is actually a kind of rest.

There are not many lyrics to an olive tree. The girl sang it twice, her eyes closed almost the whole time, and she plucked the guitar with her fingers. The singing attracted many people, and some people threw money into the violin case in front of her.

Su Yifan thought for a while, smiled at the old man in the reception room, and walked out of the school gate quickly.

Standing in front of that girl, Su Yifan watched her drop her last finger, the sound of the piano was silent, and put a 50 yuan bill in the piano case.

Then Su Yifan whispered to the girl: "This is the gate of the school, if you sing for a while, someone will definitely chase you away, be careful."

After speaking, Su Yifan turned around and entered the school gate.

The uncle in the reception room laughed at the door: "The boy is rich, if you give it, you will get fifty."

Su Yifan smiled at the uncle: "It's not easy to make a living."

The 10 minutes between classes have passed, and the class bell has just rang.Su Yifan felt his phone vibrate violently. He took out the phone and walked slowly towards the No. 8 teaching building while looking at the number. It was a scary row of numbers ending in [-].

"Hello."

"Little friend, are you free recently?" Chu Yin's voice seemed very high-spirited over there, and Su Yifan thought that this must be because things have gone well recently, and people are such vulgar creatures, no exception.

The last time Chu Yin was choked by Su Yifan for a few words, he hurried away without eating, and now he took the initiative to call, Su Yifan really didn't understand the thinking of this tycoon.

Su Yifan didn't say a word, Chu Yin didn't care, and continued: "Don't you want to stimulate Lao Wang's son? Now there is an opportunity, do you want to try it?"

Su Yifan had already walked to the center of the hall on the first floor. Hearing Chu Yin's words, he paused and said, "I don't understand... Please explain in detail."

"Your little girlfriend came up with a good idea." Chu Yin said, "Lao Wang's son has shit on his body, scratches and stinks, and now I have squeezed all kinds of bad things. Recently we plan to fake a petitioner Send him the recording of the recording, do you want to record a recording and send it to him?"

Su Yifan said helplessly: "Why don't you directly subsidize a petitioner who wants to get rid of him, so that it will be easier to carry out the investigation if the news is to be investigated in the future."

Chu Yin was obviously in a good mood, and laughed and said, "You don't need to say that? The problem is that Lao Wang has offended enough people. He knows who is going to mess with him? I haven't done such a dirty trick before. I didn’t believe it was me who killed Wang. Do you want to take revenge for nothing? Come to me if you want.”

Su Yifan thought for a while and said, "I have to think about this matter."

Before Chu Yin could say anything more, Su Yifan had already hung up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, sitting in the office and watching the sunset outside the window, the originally good mood began to be depressed again.

This kid, when will he know how to respect himself?

In fact, Chu Yin knew in his heart that Su Yifan didn't care about him because on the one hand, Chu Ruo's matter involved him, and on the other hand, he had nothing to ask of him.As the saying goes, if you don't want to be strong, it doesn't matter if this kid talks badly or doesn't give him a good look, but he still feels sorry for his daughter, and Chu Yin can't get angry even if he wants to.

Putting down the phone, there was almost no one in the corridor, Su Yifan thought about it and called Su Xiaoqing again.

"Xiao Qing, let me ask you a technical question."

Su Xiaoqing occasionally has the habit of taking a nap, but now her voice sounds lazy, as if she is just about to fall asleep.

"Well... you say."

"If I send a recording to someone, will it be restored to a real voice by the other party, and the source of the sound can be traced?"

"That depends on the specific processing technology." Su Xiaoqing replied without thinking, "The current restoration technology is generally not that powerful, and most of the technical details you see in movies are fake. But if It is still possible to have top-level people to restore the sound.”

Su Yifan said "oh", "I understand."

Su Xiaoqing was refreshed after answering the question: "What's the situation?"

Su Yifan said the meaning of Chu Yin's call, and Su Xiaoqing became more interested when he heard it: "You should have said something so funny earlier, I will encrypt the voice for you, and scare that kid to death."

"Didn't you say that you would not interfere in this matter?"

"Now this matter has nothing to do with that girl, of course I can take care of it." Su Xiaoqing said naturally, "Xiaoyi, I will help you."

Su Yifan didn't say anything, and silently agreed.In fact, he felt that every time Su Xiaoqing intervened, it would be against the sky, and he felt that this time should be no exception.