Nerd Behind Computer Novels & Stories

Wesley sat behind his sleek mahogany desk, the light from his computer casting a soft glow on his chiselled features. He had been working late into the evening, his mind consumed with numbers and spreadsheets. It was then that he heard the familiar "ping" of a new email arriving in his inbox.

"Can you fix this? Is there a way to keep the little shits out of my computer?" "Yeah, but I'll have to have a look at her computer again, or talk to the kid. "Three little girls Hank, playing around with this shit." He was already on his little hand gadget. "I found her. Nia Chan, Asian, born here to Chinese parents, both computer scientist. We're fucked. She built her first computer when she was five." "How come you don't look fucked?" He had a big ass smile on his face. "This is good this is very good. I'll be right back I need to make a call." He left before I could ask him what the hell he was up to.

He asks annoyingly. "I did two and that's too much," I mumble. He stared at me prolonged in silence. I frowned. "You're such a nerd," I grumble pulling the notebook closer. I ended up doing the others to pass time. The guy sitting on my left pulled out his MacBook and I watched him as he punched in his password. He was scruffy looking with brown messy hair and rectangular glasses. Halfway through I tore my eyes away from him, even if I wanted to break into the kid's laptop I wouldn't even bother to. He typed quickly. His password had to be extremely long and complex because he took about a minute to type it all.

Are you competing in the World Hacker Championship? Nelson had just returned home from school. A group of his classmates trailed behind him, still wearing their backpacks. Carol set aside her tasks. She removed her glasses and looked at them disapprovingly. "What are you all up to? Can't you see I'm working? Please leave and don't disturb me, alright?" At that moment, Zeke and Nelson couldn't help but notice Carol's computer screen. It displayed a series of intricate codes far beyond their comprehension. "I told you, didn't I? My sister is 'S,'" Nelson declared.

She lightly knocked on the door three times and awaited permission before gently opening it. Inside, she spotted him sitting behind the office's solitary desk, intently typing away on the computer. Since joining the establishment, Avery had often wondered why her boss had a computer in his office. On multiple occasions, she had glimpsed him diligently working on it, resembling a professional in a corporate setting. Perhaps he was a writer? This was the only conclusion she could draw, but she hesitated to pry into other people's affairs.

The entire staff was probably hoping he'd been stood up and they could help lick his wounds. "I figured you'd call me out on it. I can't help it. I'm a nerd at heart. Love computers. Video games. Technology fascinates me, how it's always advancing. Every day I can learn something new, so I never get bored." "You were one of those kids who had to stand at the dinner table to eat, weren't you?" I tease.

I stomp my foot at the though of going through another set of crowd the second time in a day. "It's all your fault you know...if you had just listened to me this won't have...." "Yeah, yeah...you kept reminding me." I snort in reasons. "Ahh....there is already security waiting for you." He says and like he said a group of good ass looking, Asian guys in suit appears beside me. Oh well hello handsomes. "Thanks Neil you are surely the best." I gush with a smile. "Please refer to me as your manage. Please." Ion know why he prefers that. He is such a weird kid.

However, the information on Alden’s computer screen was changing rapidly again, and it seemed he was under attack. “Young Master Alden, this is...” The bodyguard beside him was shocked. The third young master of their family had been a computer genius since he was a child, and was responsible for international-level network tasks. He was one of the world’s best hackers. ‘These people are able to go up against him?’ “We’re not being attacked.” Alden narrowed his eyes slightly. ‘No one can attack me when it comes to computers... The other party is going to self-destruct.’

"Welcome ma'am. How will we be..." "I'm here to be of assistance to you. Let me help with the task that is giving you sleepless nights "She cut in eagerly. The room turned silent as everyone turned to her, Audrey shifted uncomfortably under their scrutinizing gaze. "Uhm... I just wanted..." "Here. I need help over here " Audrey turned in the direction of where the voice came from, a brown-haired man sat behind two connected computers coding with full concentration like he did not said anything just now.

Sure enough, God was helping him. Nathaniel's office was different from others. His computer was equipped with a power password. Zion frowned and looked at it. He tapped on the keyboard with his pair of flexible little hands. A series of special codes appeared on the screen and soon into loading processing bars. The genius kid soon cracked the system, type in the power password. The computer was unlocked in a few seconds. But this password seemed to be a meaningful series of numbers, which caught Zion's attention. How could it be possible?