"Huh? A teacher? Other than me, my teacher only has two interns."
]Jian Xi added silently.
Besides, she didn't belong to this institute.
Cheng Zihuai was curious why Jian Xi could be chosen by an official member directly.
After all, among this group of interns, there was even a PhD holder. As a third-year high school student, he already had the worst foundation among this group of interns.
"Is that so?"
Cheng Zihuai smiled gently, but he had other ideas in his mind. "Then can I have Miss Jian's phone number?"
Even if Jian Xi didn't know the person from R Nation's computing institute, she was a student personally taught by an official member.
As long as he could build a good relationship with Jian Xi, he would definitely have a chance to meet that woman.
Cheng Zihuai's eyes darkened. Seeing that Jian Xi was about to take out her phone and give him his number, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.