Teacher Liu swallowed and said with a thorny forehead: "What do you want to ask me about this kind of thing? I am a teacher from a school and I don't know anything."

"hehe!"

Chu Han stood up with a sneer and took out a display screen from under him. After a while, he took out another host.

Wang Chuanfu didn't react at all, but when Teacher Liu saw this host, the cold sweat fell on his face.

In front of everyone, Chu Han started installing the computer. In fact, it was to plug in the power cord and video cord, then turn on the power supply, and the display screen faced all the reporters, and the computer turned on.

Except for Teacher Liu, everyone present was confused.

Chu Han said to all reporters: "Let me introduce to you. The computer in my hand is the one that Xu Ze used to study nickel chromium batteries in school. The data about nickel chromium batteries has been recorded since mid-last year. Xu Ze studied for more than half a year. At the end of last year, the battery suddenly became a stolen. Not long afterwards, the battery appeared in Biarty. In the mouth of Mr. Wang Chuanfu, this battery became something developed by their engineers. However, they only started to publish this battery at the beginning of this year, but we had records about nickel chromium batteries as early as mid-last year. Teacher Liu, you have calculated it very much. Even if you delete the computer's files, I can restore it."

Crack Crack Crack Crack, all the cameras were staring at the computer screen.

All the reporters' eyes seemed to be shining, staring at the computer screen with the camera.

Wang Chuanfu was stunned, his face a little stiff. He turned around and looked at Teacher Liu. Teacher Liu's face became even stiffer. The two of them didn't say a word, but they became panic in their hearts.

There are so many reporters and so many people at the scene. No wonder Chu Han wants to call so many reporters and people. No wonder Chu Han even calls Wang Chuanfu and Teacher Liu over.

He wanted to break this out in front of everyone.

Wang Chuanfu knew that he had to do something, so he stood up and said, "Chu Han! Isn't it very easy for you to fake a folder and file, as a computer student?"

"Then you can find a computer learning question, whether the time for creating data and files can be forged!" Chu Han retorted.

Most of the men present, and those who know about computers immediately answered the problem: "The folders, texts, and various data in the computer will have time to create, and the time to create is impossible to fake." This is a pretending to understand if you don't know, but what Chu Han needs is this kind of pretending to understand if you don't know.

People nowadays don’t know that time can be faked.

In fact, as long as you change the system time on the computer, you can fake it, but Chu Han doesn't need it because the document in his hand is originally real.

Moreover, even if someone knows this, so what? The battery data recorded in it is not fake. As long as a professional comes and takes a look, you can basically confirm it.

There are so many ways to verify whether the data in the computer is true or false, which makes Wang Chuanfu desperate.

Therefore, Chu Han didn't care about Wang Chuanfu's rebuttal now, but just turned the data out in front of everyone with a blank expression.

The various parameters, the number of runs, and the work log after each run are fully presented.

Teacher Liu gritted his teeth and held his own water cup, as if he wanted to rush up and give a cup to the computer host.

Chu Han said to Teacher Liu: "Teacher Liu, I advise you not to do stupid things. Don't talk about whether your glass of water can damage the host. Even if it is caused, it can be repaired. I have backed up these data long ago, so don't do those useless work. The things between us and you will be settled later. Now, can Mr. Wang give an explanation to the majority of media?"

All the reporters lay in front of the computer screen and looked carefully. Yes, the data is real. The data of these real nickel-chromium batteries are recorded more detailed than those in Biarty's company. More importantly, the data on each failure is recorded above, but Biarty does not have this data.

The time was also mid-last year, and it continued until the end of last year, without any interruption.

It seems... what Chu Han said is true.

"Mr. Wang, can you tell us what's going on with this matter?"

"Mr. Wang, why does Zeshu Company have such data? Is what Mr. Chu said is true? Could it be that you really copied Zeshu Company?"

"No, Mr. Chu said you didn't copy. When they first developed nickel-chromium batteries, the nickel-cadmium batteries were lost? Did you send someone to steal their batteries?"

These reporters really don’t mind the trouble, and they throw out all kinds of questions.

At this moment, Wang Chuanfu's head became big.

He stood up and wanted to leave, but the reporters huddled around him made him unable to move forward.

He wanted to explain what he said, but the voice was too low, and the reporters only focused on the questions they asked. They wanted Wang Chuanfu to give answers to those questions.

But Wang Chuanfu only has one sentence, and there is nothing to say!

After the bodyguard entered the venue, Wang Chuanfu finally got a breath. He hurried and left the venue in a little embarrassed manner. Only Teacher Liu was left in the venue.

So, a group of reporters surrounded Teacher Liu again, and some conspiracy theories reporters had even guessed the matter.

"This teacher, was it you who stole the battery of your student? Why did you do this? Are you sorry for your identity?"

"How much money did Wang Chuanfu give you after you sent the battery? Why are you willing to do such a thing for Wang Chuanfu?"

"Teacher Liu, please answer our questions positively!"

Teacher Liu, who was over 60 years old, looked at the long spear and short cannon, and his eyes flashed and he wanted to avoid it, but there were reporters and cameras everywhere. He trembled with his lips and wanted to say something, but his head was confused and he lay on his seat and twitched, his palms in the shape of chicken feet, trembling constantly.

Chu Han patted his head: "I'm having a big time playing, is your teacher Liu so poor in psychological endurance?"

"Why doesn't he die?" Xu Ze said coldly.

"Okay, call an ambulance!"
Chapter completed!