Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 506 Infiltrating the Dormitory
Regarding Yi Wenna's criticism.

Ai Liang replied very seriously: "After all, a signal jammer is just an ordinary civilian device, and there is a possibility that it cannot block signals."

Even a momentary malfunction will trigger a notification that the computer has been turned on, so it's safer to build your own high-frequency radio jamming device.

"I've already said that's not the point!"

Yi Wenna grabbed her hair with both hands, making her once smooth hair into a mess: "The key question is, why did you make something like this?!"

Ai Liang cast a pitying look at Yi Wenna: "You can learn to do these things by reading more books when you're young. Is it that difficult?"

Ai Liang wasn't in Versailles at the moment, but this thing was indeed not difficult to make. You could just grab any communications soldier and they could make one for you on the spot.

What many ordinary people perceive as cutting-edge technology is actually not mysterious at all; in fact, its internal structure is extremely simple. It's just that people lack the relevant knowledge, which is why they seem to find it impressive but not truly mysterious.

The fundamental reason is that the production method is strictly controlled, and most people are unaware of it.

However, if you are willing to look, you can still find it.

Even if it can't be found, there's still the memory bank as a backup.

After the hermit withdrew from the stage of Nevada City, Ai Liang devoted all her attention to books.

When I get tired of reading, I combine the knowledge in my memory bank with some technical practice.

How many different professions are there in a city with a population of over ten million?

Ai Liang has a basic understanding of almost every professional skill imaginable.

Even if the reserves in the memory bank cannot compare to the carefully selected mask database of the Thousand Faces Man, it is enough to achieve a certain level of success in various fields.

Putting aside others, the sheer amount of knowledge that Muslims possess is simply outrageous.

As the saying goes, you can't judge a book by its cover. Don't be fooled by his cowardly appearance.

But in reality, his special operations skills alone are no less than those of the special operations team members.

Piloting aircraft and tanks, electronic jamming, battlefield medicine, finance and securities, cyber hacking... It was truly a waste of talent for Muslim's boss to make him a mole.

In the living room.

Yi Wenna felt a deep sense of humiliation from Ai Liang's gaze, which seemed to look at her like an uncivilized primitive.

"Alright, alright, let's stop arguing about these things."

Ye Qing stepped in to smooth things over and ease the tension: "A Liang is trying to help you now, so Sha Na, you should say less."

"I!"

Yi Wenna was about to say, "Who wants his help?", but she swallowed the words back.

She wasn't the kind of person who was ungrateful and would make sarcastic remarks when others offered help.

However, the fact that she owed someone a favor was something that Yi Wenna couldn't accept for a while.

Now that I owe Ai Liang such a huge favor, won't I be at a natural disadvantage in front of Ai Liang in the future? How can I possibly compete with him for Ye Qing?

But there's no other way right now.

Peng Yuan followed her all the way to the bottom of the residential building; this was no longer just a problem for Yi Wenna alone.

Seeing that Yi Wenna had quieted down, Ye Qing smiled and nodded, then asked, "A Liang, when do you plan to go to the dormitory?"

Ai Liang explained, "Tomorrow is the weekend, and the advanced class will be dismissed in the afternoon, so I plan to go in the morning."

"Going tomorrow? Is one night enough time to prepare?" Ye Qing raised her eyebrows.

"The courier can deliver it before 8 p.m. It won't take long to disassemble the parts and assemble a jammer."

Ye Qing was slightly surprised by Ai Liang's decisive and efficient style of action.

They encountered suspicious individuals at noon that day, and then went to their room the next morning to investigate, having already prepared a detailed plan and equipment.

It's not that such people don't exist, but isn't this process a bit too fast?
It was as if Ai Liang had known all along that Peng Yuan was the stalker and had prepared countermeasures in advance.

Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang quietly, but did not voice her doubts.

Everyone has their own secrets, and Ye Qing is no exception. We should all give each other some private space.

This will not lead to estrangement, but will instead bring the two parties closer, making their interactions more harmonious and comfortable.

Ai Liang didn't offer an explanation, and Ye Qing didn't intend to pry.

The two tacitly avoided discussing the matter further.

And that's exactly the result Ai Liang wanted.

Ai Liang didn't intend to hide her identity forever; having someone to share her secrets with wasn't a bad thing.

Ye Qing is someone I can trust, and Ai Liang plans to let her gradually understand this other side of herself.

As for when Ye Qing plans to reveal her secret to him...

That's Ye Qing's business. Ai Liang won't force her, much less investigate it herself.

All Ai Liang could do was silently stay by Ye Qing's side, and when Ye Qing wanted to talk, he would sit beside her and be a listener.

Just like five years ago, Ye Qing kept him company through her mobile phone.

After a brief eye contact, Ai Liang and Ye Qing both fell silent.

Only Yi Wenna stared blankly at the two of them.

'What's going on? This atmosphere where only I'm failing...'

Yi Wenna felt a little flustered.

Fortunately, Ye Qing didn't remain silent and confirmed that Ai Liang didn't need any help.

She got up from the sofa and took Yi Wenna's hand: "Come on, come on, hurry up and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, don't stand here in the way."

How am I in the way? Didn't Ai Liang ask me to get the student card?

Yi Wenna felt a little wronged.

But under Ye Qing's pull, she still sweetly held Ye Qing's small hand and walked towards the kitchen.

........................

On Sunday morning, groups of students from various clubs left their dormitories.

There were sports clubs preparing to go for a morning run on the plastic track across the street, and art clubs going to the classrooms in the main building.

The clubs at Qianhua Experimental Middle School are legitimate clubs that seriously train students' special skills to participate in competitions; they are not just for show.

For example, the folk art troupe won the second prize in the Asian Youth Performance Competition; the track and field team has continuously provided sprinting talent for the Qianhua Sports Team...

After all, a relaxed educational approach and the cultivation of well-rounded individuals are the guiding principles of Qianhua Experimental Middle School.

As for why there aren't any awards for piano, guzheng, violin, or similar instruments.

The music academies basically swept all the awards in these instrumental competitions.

In sports and performance competitions, if you have excellent physical fitness or are a natural actor, you might have a chance to win.

But the students who participate in instrumental music competitions are all trained by music teachers hired by their parents from a young age. It's not something you can catch up to by practicing sporadically for a few years.

Occasionally, when encountering students who are skilled in musical instruments, their teachers will politely decline to participate in competitions on behalf of the students, even if the students' skills are not yet presentable.

Those with musical talent would have gone to specialized music academies for further study long ago. Who would still come to the Experimental Middle School to go through the entrance exam process?
Ye Qing and Yi Wenna stood on either side of Ai Liang, following the early-rising club students into the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)