Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

h all kinds of computer repair tools and knew how to dismantle computers to repair them! It was simply — unbelievable!

Gu Chu lived with computers in her previous life.

At a young age, she became an internet cafe manager in the village.
She was proficient in repairing computers, playing with computers, and studying computers.
There were often gangsters and hooligans fighting in the Internet cafe.
Over time, in order to maintain order, Gu Chu learned to fight.
In the end, she was both intelligent and strong.

“Chuchu is very smart.” Gu Chu sat on a high stool and shook her legs.
“The principal said that Chuchu is a rare genius.”

Bobo: “…”

“Then, do you know anything about hacking?” Bobo didn’t believe that this child was so smart that she was proficient in everything.
Hacking skills were not something that ordinary people could easily master.
It depended on one’s talent.

Bobo was, after all, one of the top ten hackers in the world.
There were very few opponents in the country.

Gu Chu was only a six-year-old child.
How could she be a hacker?

I don’t believe it!

“I know a little, but I’m not proficient yet.” Gu Chu did not reveal her trump card.
If she showed her talent in hacking skills again, the country would probably send people over to slice up her brain for research.

Bobo heaved a heavy sigh of relief, he patted Gu Chu’s small shoulder and laughed loudly.
“It’s alright.
I’ll teach you when I have the chance in the future. I still have a request from the police station to deal with.
Chuchu, your work area is here.
There are three computers for you to use.
If you need anything, come and call me.”

“Okay ~”

In the computer group, all the members had their own private work area.
Gu Chu was assigned to the corner of the room.
It was quiet, clean, and had three computers.
Gu Chu was very satisfied.

What she wanted was to be alone!

Joining the elite class was the best decision..
She didn’t have to be like other children her age, cooped up in the classroom, learning addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, and foolishly wearing the little red flowers that the teacher had given her.