Hacking Special Armed Forces System

Fragrant car beauty is always one of the goals pursued by men. If beautiful women are equipped with fragrant cars, Xiyue is definitely the only one at this time. Pink trendy women's clothes and pink sports cars form a gorgeous scenery on the road.

As the car went by, there was a silver bell like laughter in the middle

Xi Yue and the little girl Tingting were laughing in the front seat, completely ignoring Yang Tian in the back seat. The speed is very fast. The wind blows Yang Tian's slightly long broken hair. Since he got on the bus, he has been staring at the pink notebook next to him,

He knew that this notebook should be Xiyue's. He wanted to open it to prove whether she was Xiyue traced by herself.

Mu wanqiu lives in villa 6. If Xi Yue also lives in villa 6, you can be sure that she is behind the scenes, but mu wanqiu is

Just thinking, suddenly a habitual force hit, Yang Tian lost his center of gravity and fell forward.

"Cluck!"

"Hehe! Dad is so stupid!"

When the sports car stopped, Yang Tian raised his head and looked at the beauty in front of him calmly. It was false to say that he was indifferent to the beauty, but compared with the Internet, Yang Tian would still choose the Internet.

Everyone has curiosity, and hackers are often the biggest.

"Dad is ill! Hehe!" Tingting kneels on her seat with her legs and smiles at Yang Tian.

Shit！ God, Yang Tian blinked and stared at her with great interest.

"Ha ha!" Xi Yue took her beautiful hair on her shoulder, held out her jade hand, gently scraped Tingting's nose and said with a smile: "Tingting, how do you know your father is ill! Ha ha!" With that, he tilted his head and looked at Yang Tian carefully.

Yang Tian's least favorite feeling is being stared at. Even if the other party is a beautiful woman, he will feel disgusted. He rubbed his nose with one hand and asked obliquely, "cherish the moon?"

"Huh?" Xi Yue was slightly stunned for a moment, and then the smile on her face became stronger. She smiled and said, "how do you know my name is Xi Yue?" Then he leaned against Yang Tian.

Enticing fragrance, the diffuse perfume flavor instantly wrapped Yang Tian.

Yang Tian tilted his mouth, smiled lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved slowly to Xiyue. Tingting next to her opened her mouth and covered her eyes with both hands, pretending not to see, but her smart big eyes flickered from the gap between her fingers.

Near, Yang Tianyou's white face is only half a centimeter away from Xi Yue's flawed and beautiful face. Both sides can hear each other's breathing. Xi Yue pursed her jade lips and her long eyelashes flashed twice. She didn't shrink back. From the beginning to now, she kept a smile on her face and smiled in her eyes.

Yang Tian can feel her smile, but he doesn't know why she smiles, and he doesn't want to know, because his purpose is not here.

At this moment, Yang Tian opened the notebook next to him with one hand, and then whispered, "because I am God!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body quickly retreated. When he retreated, the remaining light from the corner of his eye glanced at the display screen of his notebook.

"Cluck!" Xi Yueyan smiled, pointed to Yang Tian with one finger and said with a smile, "you're so funny!..."

"Hey!" Little Tingting sighed with a rather mature tone, shook her head and said in a childish voice, "Dad is still young. I dare not kiss my mother!" Xiaotingting's dirty and childish face said this sentence, which really makes people feel ridiculous.

"Cluck! Little Tingting is so cute!"

Yang Tian also smiled, because he saw a firewall installed on the laptop screen. He was familiar with the fire wall. The fortress that attacked the firewall last time was the 'snowflake' icon.

"Ding!..." mobile phone music sounded.

Yang Tian was stunned, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and answered the phone.

"Xiaoyuan! What's up?" The reason why he is so sure is that only Zhang Yuan knows his mobile phone number.

"Brother Tian, the headmaster has come to our house again, and his face doesn't seem very good!"

shit！ This old man! "OK, I'll go back right away!"

Hang up the phone, Yang Tian said calmly, "I'm leaving!" Then open the door and get off!

Ka! Xiaotingting also got out of the car and shouted, "Dad, wait for Tingting!"

Xi Yue also didn't know why she kept laughing, lying on her back in the driver's seat looking at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian frowned, turned and looked at the little girl behind him. He was quite helpless and whispered, "I'm not your father. You recognize the wrong person!"

Shit! Do you look so old?

"Dad! Woo!... Dad!" Tingting cried and tugged at Yang Tian's clothes to prevent him from leaving.

Yang Tian was helpless and squinted at Xi Yue in the car. The latter shrugged Xiang's shoulders, giggled and came out of the car.

"Tingting is good! Will your sister take you to take a bath and then go to find your father?" Xiyue reaches out her hand to hold Tingting, soothes her with soft words, and then says to Yang Tian, "I study psychology. Tingting may be different!"

"Psychologist?" Yang Tianqing asked suspiciously.

Xiyue nodded, took out a pink business card from her bag and handed it to him, saying, "I'm Xiyue Psychology..." halfway through, she paused and said with a smile: "occupational disease again!"

"Xiyue psychological medical room!" Yang Tian stared at the business card and muttered to himself.

Shake your head and secretly scold the world for being too evil. How come you meet so many strange people today, a child with psychological problems, and the other happens to be a psychologist, shit! I'm also a psychopath!

"Shit!" grinned and scolded, then reached for a taxi and went straight home.

It was more than 6 p.m. when he got home, Yang Tian opened the door and entered. At this time, Zhang Yuan was talking with the headmaster in the living room. Seeing Yang Tian coming in, Zhang Yuan stood up and shouted, "brother Tian! Headmaster..."

"I see!" Yang Tian's face was a little unnatural. He thought the old headmaster was a little too much and ran home from time to time. But Yang Tian will not disrespect the headmaster when he is at school all day.

"Headmaster, brother Tian, you talk, I'll cook!" Zhang Yuan said in a silly voice and walked to the kitchen.

"Headmaster, I may not be able to participate in the competition. Recently, my body is a little abnormal!" Yang tianduan sat on the sofa and said in a deep voice.

The headmaster smiled and said, "Yang God, what's the matter with your body? Haven't you recovered from surgery?"

"It's because..." Yang Tianzheng tried to explain, but was interrupted by the headmaster!

"Look at this first. I'm talking!" The headmaster still smiled and took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian took the letter with one hand and squinted at the headmaster. His eyes were full of confusion. Then he opened the letter and watched it carefully.

There is only one word on the letter: wind

But this word makes Yang Tian's heart beat at a high speed. The expression on his thin white face changes constantly, sometimes surprised and sometimes confused, but the most is excitement.

The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally and asked tremblingly, "who, who, sent it to you!" He also grabbed the headmaster's arm.

"Yang Tian, what's the matter with you!" The headmaster frowned and asked for a drink.

Yang Tian shivered at the sound of the drink, then took a cold breath. Then he woke up, pursed his lips, stared at the headmaster, and asked in a deep voice, "who's this letter for you?"

The voice is a little different, mixed with excitement

The headmaster looked at Yang Tian suspiciously, and then slowly said, "I don't know who sent it. The address is Peking University. I received it last week. The letter says that you can do mental arithmetic and are particularly proficient. I called you to the office a few days ago and specially tested it. I didn't think you are really a master of mental arithmetic!"

"Hehe, Yang Tian, as a student of FD University, you should win glory for the school!"

Yang Tian didn't want to hear this. He reached out and shook the letter in his hand. He asked in a deep voice, "I promise you to attend. What's the matter with this word!"

"Is that your friend in the letter?"

Yang Tian nodded. He saw that the old headmaster didn't say the key point all the time. He was a little crazy and had an impulse to kill!

"Yes!" The headmaster smiled and said, "your friend knows you very well. He said that if you don't participate in the mental arithmetic competition, you can let me show you this word. He said you will participate in the competition after reading it!! I didn't expect it to be so!"

After that, Yang Tian's face was low and silent. The headmaster reached his goal and left with a smile.

After dinner, Yang Tianyang lay on his back in the shaking chair, his eyes staring at the word "wind" on the paper, and whispered, "wind roll, wind roll, ah Feng is still alive, ah Feng is still alive, six years..."

As he spoke, a tear spilled from the corner of his eye and trickled down his cheek across his chin.

The word "wind" can be written so differently and curved. There is only one person in the world. Tears slowly gathered in his eyes. In the hazy, he seemed to see the words of Wind written by the wind scroll, cloud written by the cloud attack, and the words of encircling the nest written by himself!