Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 162
"Of course," Wen Siheng said with a serious face, "not only to ask, but also to ask directly."

"No." Seeing that Wen Siheng had already pulled out his phone, Jian Anran was a little anxious, "Are you serious?"

"Hmm..." Holding his chin in thought, Wen Siheng raised his eyes and looked 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 Luo University to teach."

Jane Anran os: ...are you so hasty about your career development?

"I think it's better for you to call than me." Wen Siheng put down the phone suddenly.

Before trying to understand why, Jian Anran blurted out: "Why?"

"Because I don't have a suitable contact method." Wen Siheng showed the list of WeChat contacts, and the column with the letter X only had one person.

I just recalled that when I saw Wen Siheng in the first class at the beginning of the school year, the first thing he said in class was——

He doesn't add any student's WeChat account.

Usually, if there is anything that needs to be contacted in private, everyone is asked to send an email to him, or Jian Anran, the only student representative who has added his WeChat, will convey it on his behalf.

As of today, many students still ask Wen Siheng about professional courses through Jian Anran.

Under Wen Siheng's gaze, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and Jian Anran quickly found Xiangyi in the WeChat contact list.

In the era of Z, very few people will save other people's mobile phone numbers specially, and even friends generally use various social media to communicate with each other.

First asked Xiangyi [Are you there] in the chat window, and after receiving no reply from the other party, she immediately dialed the wechat number.

"deng deng deng deng——" the wechat phone rang for a long time, but it still took a long time to dial Xiangyi's number.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Anran immediately sent another message in the chat window——

[Jane: Senior sister, please call me back when you see it, it's urgent! 】

After a short thought, she added another sentence——

【Jane: The teacher can't find the senior sister because of something here】

As soon as the message was sent, the screen of the phone went dark, and Xiangyi who was on the other side immediately called back.

"Is there something going on, 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 from Jian Anran's hand.

"It's me," he put the phone to his ear, "I need to confirm something here, 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.

"Is it still there?" Wen Siheng glanced at the full signal on the phone interface, "There is no disconnection here, it seems that our signal is still OK."

"Teacher..." Xiangyi said weakly, with some hesitation in the voice.

Wen Siheng said immediately: "Inconvenient? Do you have any concerns?"

His voice was full of oppression, and there was no room for Xiangyi to maneuver.

"No, my... I..." He hesitated for a long time, Xiangyi was almost incoherent, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Probably because his head was running at high speed, Xiangyi calmed down and asked, "Can I ask the teacher to confirm what's going on?"

"The school's network system has failed. A few days ago, the college responded that their offices were hacked on a large scale."

"Our office doesn't use the computer as frequently as before, but there are often situations where the computer is on standby to render renderings. The college needs to ask me about the situation. I'm going back to the office to make an urgent confirmation."

He raised his watch and glanced at the time, it was close to 04:30.

"There asked me to report the problem before 35:[-], and you can come back and change other passwords later."

Jian Anran couldn't help feeling secretly that Wen Siheng's psychological quality was still up to him, he didn't even need to make a draft before talking nonsense, and just opened his mouth calmly.

"Teacher, that's not what I meant..." Hearing this, Xiangyi began to defend anxiously.

The other end of the phone was silent again, probably because of a lot of psychological struggle, Xiangyi finally told Wen Siheng the password of the computer.

Fingers quickly clicked on the numeric keypad, and just as Wen Siheng finished typing the password, the computer turned on automatically.

"But how do you make sure it's her?" Jian Anran was suddenly curious.

If the other party really hacked into their computer and stole related files, after all, they are not computer practitioners, how can they really find out the hacked records.

If Xiangyi was really not clear-headed and turned to the other party, she would not have left the complete record of private contact in a daze, and would have destroyed it immediately.

Besides, what they want now is the password of the computer, and Xiangyi must use methods such as email, WeChat, QQ, etc. to contact, what's more, use text messages on mobile phones, so they can't let them find the chat history up.

"I'll find out soon." Wen Siheng looked at the messy and unfiled files on the computer desktop seriously.

Xiangyi has already used half of the 2TB memory, and Wen Siheng frowned tightly after opening a few folders without any results.

"Are there any classmates who know computers?" Wen Siheng asked suddenly.

Subconsciously shaking her head, Jian Anran nodded suddenly as if she remembered something, but still sighed, "Originally there were, but they have already gone out for internship in their senior year and are not at school anymore."

Most of their peers are studying four-year majors. The middle and high school students who went to college together at the time basically only have five-year undergraduate architecture and medical students in the school after their senior year.

"However," Jane Anran suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "There is someone we know who might be able to find a way."

Raising his eyebrows, Wen Siheng looked at Jian Anran suspiciously.

She walked out of the office and made a phone call. Not long after, Jian Anran walked in with a smile, obviously it was done.

"Who did you find?" Wen Siheng asked curiously.

Jian Anran pretended to be mysterious, "You will know later."

Sitting and waiting quietly in the office, watching the time go by second by second, just when Wen Siheng was about to speak again, he heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Jane 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: "Mr. Wen, I am Ning Beibei from Class [-], Senior [-], and I am also Xiao Jian's roommate."

(End of this chapter)