The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1335: Amadeus Always Works Silently
She asked why she had to redo it.
Jackson Wafford understood her words, and after a few seconds of silence, he explained the situation of Velnisa Irvin stealing the USB flash drive and the USB flash drive being damaged.
Finally, he said with a headache, "It’s the first time Tsinghua University has encountered such a thing, and that student has already been expelled by the school. It’s just that your USB flash drive was also damaged by her, we’ve tried to copy the data from the USB, but it couldn’t be copied. The USB flash drive is difficult to even insert into the computer, it certainly can’t be used..."
Nathalie Quinlan had anticipated this outcome ever since she heard that her USB flash drive had been stolen, so she wasn’t surprised: "I can redo what’s on the USB flash drive."
"That’s great!" Jackson Wafford sighed in relief and asked her, "There’s only one week left to submit it, can you make it?"
"I don’t know." Nathalie answered very quickly and directly, concisely saying, "The speed of doing it the second time will definitely be faster than the first time, but it still takes time to write the code. I can only say I will try my best to catch up."
The loss of the USB flash drive was largely the school’s responsibility.
Upon hearing her say she could redo it, Jackson Wafford, feeling a bit of unexpected joy, didn’t dare to ask for more: "It’s good that it can be redone, it’s good that it can be redone. I’ll explain the situation to the organizing committee to see if they can grant us a two-day extension."
This competition is a world-class competition.
It was also the first time Nathalie had reached the finals, and while Jackson Wafford said he would apply to the organizing committee for a two-day extension to submit the software, he was not confident either, knowing the possibility of the committee agreeing to make an exception for them was very slim, almost impossible...
Nathalie also knew that the possibility of Jackson Wafford successfully applying for a two-day extension to submit the software was very low, but she said nothing more, just replied "okay" and hung up the phone.
As soon as she hung up the phone, a text message notification from the software competition organizing committee arrived.
Nathalie pressed open the message impatiently, scanning it quickly.
[Notice: The submission deadline for the ’World Software Competition’ finals, originally scheduled for 10:00 AM on the morning of September 21st, has been postponed to 2:00 PM on the afternoon of September 23rd due to unforeseen circumstances. The method of submission and the content of the software theme remain unchanged. Thank you for your attention, we apologize for any inconvenience this may cause.]
Nathalie’s long eyelashes hid the depths of her eyes, which were both dark and clear.
She checked the sending time of the text message, three minutes ago.
Jackson Wafford absolutely didn’t have enough time to communicate with the organizing committee, let alone persuade them to extend the deadline by two days...
Jackson Wafford didn’t have the capability to do such a thing either.
Nathalie’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she had pretty much guessed who was behind it.
She was just a little surprised, not expecting Amadeus Yancey to act so quickly and also be able to make the software association compromise by directly delaying the deadline by two days.
Nathalie didn’t waste any more time, set her phone to silent and tossed it aside, opened the programming software on her laptop, and began re-entering the code.
She never wasted time on things like this, redoing code twice was a waste of time!
But this time, she wasn’t just representing herself, she was also representing the country.
The girl’s delicate brows and eyes withdrew their impatience, settling herself down, focused and determined, ready to work.
*
After Hendrik Zachmann hurriedly left the Zachmann Family’s place, he found he actually had nowhere to go. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
He tentatively tried to call Nathalie Quinlan while sitting in the car.
The busy tone of the phone reminded him that he had already been blocked by her.







