Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The speaker was an expert from the overseas scientific research organization MPG, who was very famous internationally. There was no malice in his blue eyes, he was just curious about Qiao Nian.

But Bo Jingxing couldn't answer for a moment.

"She..." He was about to say that Qiao Nian was not from their ninth institute.

Who would have thought that Ye Wangchuan, who was beside him, looked past him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was quite dignified and lazy, his voice was clear and clear, and he said in a slightly proud tone: "She is the newcomer of our ninth school this year, not a doctor."

"Not a doctor?" The blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at the girl on the stage, and then turned to look at him with interest: "Oh, no wonder, why does she look so young? Which university is she from? Master’s degree?”

The Ninth Institute is the top research institution in the country. Anyone who can be found in the Ninth Institute will have a doctorate degree.

A master's degree is already the worst level the other party can think of.

who knows.

Ye Wangchuan smiled, put his hands on the conference table, looked at the girl who came on stage from a distance, and said with a smile on his thin lips: "No, I am not a master."

"...Not a master's degree?" The other party looked at Qiao Nian's too young face, pondered for a moment, and although it was a little unbelievable, he still asked: "Is she a college student?"

"Qingda University?"

"Nanda?"

The other party only knew about these two universities in China and did not know much about other schools.

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyelids, looking at him with bottomless black pupils, and spit out an answer that shocked all overseas experts.

"None of them. She is a senior in high school this year and hasn't gone to college yet."

Experts from two top overseas institutions, MGP and MIT, were silent. They all looked at each other, and none of them understood what Jiuzuo was doing.

What does it mean to ask a high school student from the Ninth Institute to attend such a top-level academic exchange conference?

Bo Jingxing could see that the atmosphere in the conference room had become strange. The twenty or so experts looked at each other with confusion.

His temples beat hard several times and he lowered his voice: "Wanchuan, what are you doing? Are you really planning to let Qiao Nian speak instead of Luo Qing?"

"What's wrong?" The man with squinted eyes looked calm and collected. He leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. With his leisurely look, it was impossible to tell that he had any worries.

There is no need to worry about Qiao Nian replacing Luo Qing.

Bao Jingxing took a deep breath. No matter how deep he took it, he could not make himself as calm and calm as him. He turned his head and looked at the podium.

The girl had already walked to the computer on the stage and inserted the USB flash drive she brought into the projector computer. When everything was ready, she looked up and saw a cold and charming face, which was very eye-catching. She opened her eyelids and saw a pair of dark eyes. Like the stars in the dark night, he has a strong aura: "Hello experts, I am Qiao Nian, and today I will introduce to you the driverless technology..."

The girl's voice echoed in the conference room. It was a kind of sparse and hoarse voice, which sounded inexplicably eye-catching.

Bo Jingxing was originally restless, but now he couldn't help but focus on the girl on the stage, and was inexplicably attracted to her.

Qiao Nian bent her legs. Her legs wrapped in jeans were straight and long. She bent over, operating the mouse with one hand and typing on the keyboard skillfully with the other. Without raising her head, she spoke slowly and calmly in a cool tone. Said: "Before demonstrating the driverless operating system, I will first demonstrate to you how to solve the Lizard Tail virus."

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