Chapter 41 Listen, I quit

In the past few days, Ye Zhiyu has a high-intensity learning rhythm every day. The female demon also gave her time to go to the playground under the headquarters every day, ten laps a day. Ye Zhiyu was so busy that she was dizzy, and in a cold war with Qu Xiangtian, the bastard who ruthlessly pushed her into the magic cave, she calculated that she said more to Ling Yaoyang than to Qu Xiangtian.

After five consecutive days of basic courses, there is a slightly intermediate radio communication and confrontation. In short, it is necessary to ensure that the call is not monitored when contacting yourself.

For Ye Zhiyu, who is a traffic policeman, this course is not only difficult, but also perverted. Most importantly, it is useless. She won't go to the battlefield, and it's useless to learn such things. However, the natural attitude of the female demon is very annoying. She felt that she came in by Qu Xiangtian through the back door, but she was not convinced. Whether or not Qu Xiangtian instructed her to learn this matter, she would not go to him to complain.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to grit your teeth to learn it.

What's more, it's not difficult for Ye Zhiyu.

She is originally the top hacker. The principle of this detection and anti-reconnaissance technology and the writing of source code attack programs are basically the same. Identify vulnerabilities and then think about countermeasures. This requires technicians not only to have the ability to have one line and ten lines, but also to take care of it in many ways, and the editing under them should not be slow.

And for Ye Zhiyu, it's as simple as breathing.

So when someone pretended to be stupid for more than a week, and finally controlled the speed and completed the three-hour task for more than an hour, the technician who taught her was scared and praised her as a genius. Although the female demon's iceberg face had not changed, she was obviously surprised. Ye Zhiyu smiled proudly in his heart...

However, she was not happy for a long time, and Ling Yaoyang pulled her back to the basic class - the most troublesome teletranslation.

Electrotranslation is a problem that cannot be solved with a high IQ. This is a skilled worker. In short, what is needed is experience, and this is what Ye Zhiyu lacks the most. Ling Yaoyang obviously understood that she piled up piles of materials in front of her table for this reason, which was called "practice".

If he didn't take the course of radio communication and confrontation, Ye Zhiyu would not say anything no matter how cruel Ling Yaoyang was. But now, it can't be seen that the other party deliberately tricked her, she is stupid. How could Ye Zhiyu be bullied for no reason?

So when Ling Yaoyang threw a ladle of electronic translation materials on Ye Zhiyu's table again with a cold face, Miss Ye finally broke out.

"What do you mean?"

Ling Yaoyang obviously didn't expect that Ye Zhiyu, who had been meek and accepted, would resist. He seemed to be stunned for a moment and said coldly, "This is the material for your practice. It will be finished before six o'clock."

Ye Zhiyu swept his eyes over the thick clump on the table and sneered from the bottom of his heart. So many, I'm afraid it can't be finished at nine o'clock.

But the army is strictly disciplined. Even if the other party is one level more than himself, it is an order that must be obeyed and forbidden. Therefore, even though Ye Zhiyu has been angry, he still suppressed his temper and said as slowly as possible, "Minister Ling, I think that as a qualified correspondent, you don't only need to be proficient in one skill in a previous course. Doing teletranslation here every day is not conducive to normal and all-round development.

Ye Zhiyu has tried his best to be implicit. Unexpectedly, Ling Yaoyang's face darkened and his tone immediately became strict: "Are you questioning my teaching method wrong?"

"No, I just think there may be some inappropriate things that need to be adjusted." Speaking of this, it has been very open, and if you open it again, you will tear your face.

The icy eyes swept over Ye Zhiyu, and the beauty's face was not ordinaryly ugly.

"The foundation is poor and so impetuous. If you don't finish it today, you are not allowed to get off work."

Involutedly, Ling Yaoyang shook his face and left Ye Zhiyu's office, leaving Miss Ye so angry that she almost grabbed the pen holder on the table and threw it at her.

What kind of person is this!

"Devil, female demon, not human!" If you want to fix her, she has to strengthen herself!

gritting his teeth, Ye Zhiyu waited fiercely for the pam of materials on the table for a long time, but still swallowed his anger and sat down to sort it out.

Half of her life, she finally completed the task at 9:30 p.m. Ye Zhiyu looked at a ladle of deciphered materials and moved a little, and then found that her shoulders were almost useless - God knows how long it has been since she sat so honestly in front of the table for more than half a day.

My heart is full of a sense of achievement, and it seems that I have recovered after a depressed day. A man came to the underground garage of the headquarters, and Ye Zhiyu got into the silver Bentley that Qu Xiangtian bought for her. The big white goose was really the same. He promised her the same day, and the car was delivered the next day.

"What is this? Do you think you don't have to feel guilty if you give a car? With a sneer, Ye Zhiyu stepped on the accelerator fiercely, as if he was stepping on someone's face.

When he went home at night, Qu Xiangtian also came back. Ye Zhiyu was a little surprised to see the other party. In the past, when she was a rice worm, he always went home for dinner on time at 7:30. Recently, she was abused by the female demon. Today, she found that he didn't seem to come back at about 10 o'clock every day these days.

Ye Zhiyu completed the task of the female demon today. Thinking of the other party's disappointed face that may appear tomorrow, Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but be a little proud, so although she was tired, she still rolled up her sleeves in a good mood and prepared to cook noodles for herself. Unexpectedly, as soon as the water opened, a low voice suddenly sounded behind his back: "Be more, I'm hungry, too."

Ye Zhiyu's hand trembled and turned around and stared at each other angrily, "Why can't you learn to make a sound when walking?"

It's strange to say. Although Qu Xiangtian's height is 1.9 meters tall, even if his walking is as light as flying, Ye Zhiyu sometimes can't help thinking that this man will not get up every morning to practice light exercises.

Well, he is really too tall. She is more than 1.7 meters tall, so she can only stand straight to his chin and see the other party's sexy collarbone and throat knot.

Ye Zhiyu quickly turned his head, swallowed his saliva and scolded himself for being promising. She is still in a cold war with him. What's the rhythm of being crazy about others in the middle of the night?

"Remember, beat another egg."

Listen to this and use her as a servant.

turn a deaf ear, turn your back and continue below.

Ah, it's too much.

...Then...it's okay to add more eggs, right...

So, he stuffed his face with his mouth. Ye Zhiyu looked at the happy appearance of the man sitting opposite him and was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

She is so promising.

"During this period, have you adapted to work?" Unexpectedly, the other party would take the initiative to speak. Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment. The grievance he had pressed a few days ago couldn't help running out. Before she opened her mouth, her voice trembled and shocked herself.

"The female demon is so powerful that it's not easy under her hands." In fact, she didn't want to tell him that she had always been hard-tempered and did not give up easily. No matter how wronged she was, she could resist it. Now, I don't know why, as soon as he asked, she couldn't help it.

Probably because the target is him, so he subconsciously wants to rely on it and act coquettishly. Even if I have gambled for so long, I just want to get his care.

When did she become so pretentious?

Ye Zhiyu was reflecting on himself, but he heard a cold sentence over there: "Although A Ling doesn't say much, her ability is rare and excellent. You have a tough temper. Don't be stubborn with A Ling. You are also an adult. Don't always be angry outside. The world is not around you.

In three sentences, Ye Zhiyu's heart was instantly soaked in ice water. What does he mean? She was bullied by the female demon, and he still protected the female demon? Baishuiqing indulges the whole world around people, and it's her turn, isn't it?

With a shake of his lips, Ye Zhiyu bit him, didn't say anything, and went to bed after eating the noodles without saying a word.

The next day, someone got up early in the morning and went to the headquarters with careful thinking. Ling Yaoyang's cold eyes swept over the deciphered materials handed over by Ye Zhiyu and pushed the whole pile of paper in front of her.

"Do it again."

"...what?"

"I said I would do it again." Unlike Ye Zhiyu's unbelievable, Ling Yaoyang's eyes seemed to be as calm as ice and snow.

"...Why, give me a reason."

Hands folded, Ling Yaoyang's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "The error rate of these teletranslations is at least 10%. If this is a real information, do you know how many soldiers will get it, and how many people will be killed by a wrong information?

Ye Zhiyu was stunned when he heard the words. How come? She is confident that she won't make so many mistakes. Reaching out and holding the top one, Ye Zhiyu just looked at the three lines and stared - no, it's not like that!

"This is not an electric translation I wrote!" When she handed over the telegram written by the pencil an hour ago, it was obviously not like this, and she could see the wrong words at a glance! But that's not what she wrote last night!

The paper was slapped on the table with a crack, and there was burning anger in his dark eyes.

This woman mocked her, and she put up with it. She also tolerates bullying her.

But this is a trap! If the other party has done it to this extent, she will continue to tolerate it! Her name is not Ye Zhiyu!

"You know what this electric translation originally looked like." Qu Xiangtian's words last night couldn't help but appear in my ears again, and the anger in my heart burned even more. His sharp eyes stared at the expressionless face of the iceberg beauty in front of him for a moment. Ye Zhiyu pushed the manuscript back in front of Ling Yaoyang, word by word, and spitting out clearly, as if every word had made up his mind.

"Minister Ling, listen carefully, I quit."

put down his words, Ye Zhiyu turned around and left, and there was a cold ridicuch behind him: "It's really rude. The chief's eyes married such a superficial woman."

When Ye Zhiyu heard the words, he suddenly stood up and turned around. There was a terrible anger in his eyes. Ling Yaoyang, who was used to the world, was slightly shocked there.

"I tell you, if you are not from the big white goose, I will kill you in minutes."

After saying that, Ye Zhiyu threw himself into the woman in the distance, fell to the door and took a breath of free air - one word -

"Cool--!"

How to say that she can't spit out anger? How can Sister Lin be shameless - she can't hold back if she is wronged!