MathTalk

The night falls, and the hidden corners of the campus conceal secrets unknown to most. What seemed like a chance encounter during a “hunting the hidden” outing—an abandoned photocopy of an ID card—has now reignited ambitions long buried.

Once, he was a prodigious talent, destined for greatness, but a single deception stripped him of everything, forcing him to swear off his past. Yet, when fate beckoned once more, he chose to reach out. Peering into the world through cracks of information, manipulating minds from the shadows, he orchestrates a game of precision and deception.

Revenge, betrayal, calculation, manipulation… As the pieces on the board fall one by one, does he still control the game? Or has someone else, hidden in the darkness, been waiting for him to step into the final act all along?

In this irreversible “hunting the hidden,” who will emerge as the ultimate victor?

Hunting the Hidden: A Crime Unfolds

As a child, my interest in technology seemed almost innate. I remember the first time I saw my father using a computer; my curiosity was immediately sparked. To me, the computer wasn't just a tool—it was the gateway to a whole new world. I wasn't content with simple tasks; gradually, I developed a deep fascination with programming. Every time I completed a program and saw it run successfully, the sense of accomplishment was irresistible. This feeling deeply attracted me, and I found myself diving deeper, exploring more programming languages and technologies.

At first, I started with basic programming books and online tutorials, writing simple programs. Over time, I began experimenting with more complex projects, even creating fun little games. Each time I solved a difficult problem or saw my code come to life as a working application, an indescribable sense of satisfaction washed over me. Those moments became some of my most cherished memories and fueled my continued pursuit of technology.

At school, my programming talents were quickly recognized. Teachers began to take notice, and my classmates started referring to me as the "tech whiz." Whenever they encountered computer-related problems, they would come to me for help. I was always eager to assist, sharing my knowledge and experiences. Gradually, people began calling me a "genius." This praise made me proud and motivated me to work even harder, knowing that my efforts were paying off.

As my programming skills grew, I taught myself multiple programming languages. In addition to the common ones like C++ and Python, I also delved into some more niche languages and technologies. Not only did I perform well in programming competitions, but I also became active on tech forums, contributing to open-source projects, and exchanging ideas with developers from around the world. I became the center of attention at school, and the spotlight gave me a sense of satisfaction like never before.

However, as I continued to grow, I began to realize that technical expertise alone wasn't enough. I started to question what kind of person I wanted to become and how far I wanted to go. I was no longer satisfied with being just a "technical expert." I had a bigger dream in my heart—to become a leader in the tech industry, to carve out my own place in this world. I wanted not just to write good code but to make a real impact on a larger stage, leading teams and driving technological change and innovation.

I knew the path wouldn't be easy. Every step would require relentless effort and constant self-improvement. But it was precisely this goal that kept me focused and motivated. To me, programming wasn't just a hobby; it was the key to my dreams, the doorway to new worlds. I was ready to embrace a broader future.

The Rising Star