Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 630

Over the next few days, Juniper split her time between helping Tucker with his program and monitoring the training of the Neverfall Navigators.

“Juniper, could you help me organize this data?” Tucker asked, placing a stack of files on her desk along with a few packets of snacks as a thank you.

“Sure,” Juniper replied, munching on a snack as she input the data into the system with a speed that was nothing short of astonishing.

“Your typing speed is incredible,” Tucker marveled, swallowing hard.

“Oh,” Juniper glanced up, her tone casual. “I got good from gaming.”

Gaming? Tucker secretly observed the young woman, realizing just how different she was from other students. Her ability to learn and work was dozens, if not hundreds, of times faster than her peers. Although she was only a first-year computer science student, her skills were on par with, if not better than, many fourth-years or even graduate students.

Most importantly, she was a person of integrity who wouldn't bow to authority. He knew she would never be blinded by wealth or power and lose her conscience.

Tucker felt a surge of excitement. The future of the computer science department was in good hands.

After finishing Tucker’s work, Juniper still had time before class ended. Bored, she opened her laptop and started coding exercises from her textbook. The material hadn’t been updated in years and was completely out of step with modern technology.

When class was over, Juniper packed her things. As she walked past Tucker, she casually glanced at his screen. His code had improved significantly over the past few years, but if he wanted to win, he still had a lot of work to do.

After saying goodbye, Juniper headed off campus. On her way out, she passed by Byron’s office and saw it was crowded with several people, all of whom seemed to be fairly well-known figures in the tech world. If she wasn't mistaken, Byron had called in reinforcements to help him create a “perfect” program for the competition.

Juniper slowed her pace, her eyes falling on the screen. Tsk. All those people, and this was the best they could come up with? She hoped they would never claim to be from Eclara University’s computer science department. She’d be too embarrassed.

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