Chapter 70 Different expressions of pride (please subscribe, please monthly ticket!)
The train stopped at the East High-speed Railway Station.
After Qiao Yu finished speaking about the topic, three hours was enough time for Lan Jie to collect himself. He took Qiao Yu out of the car and walked to the North 1 exit according to the instructions of the person who contacted him on WeChat. , I saw a young man from a distance outside the platform, holding a sign with Qiao Yu's name on it.
Ran Jie walked over with Qiao Yu. Because Qiao Yu was too busy, the person in charge of reception at Little Li Baba was Lan Jie.
So it was the good old man who walked over and said hello: "Hello, are you Xiao Guo, right?"
Qiao Yu almost couldn't help but laugh...
This way of greeting a good old man sounds like he is calling someone a "little rice cooker"? Sure enough, it makes sense that homophonic memes endure for a long time...
"Ah, yes, hello, I am Xiao Guo, Guo Songyuan, you must be Teacher Lan, and this must be classmate Qiao Yu, hello "Hello."
The young man put away the piece of paper with his name on it and greeted the two of them warmly.
"Hello." Qiao Yu responded generously.
"Come with me. The hospital has entrusted me to take you directly to Xiaohu University. I'm sorry, because most of the people came yesterday, so I am the only one to pick up the car today." Guo Songyuan Said with a smile on his face.
Not to mention that Lan Jie and Qiao Yu didn't care about this in the first place. Even if they cared about seeing that enthusiastic smile, they probably wouldn't have any temper.
"It's okay, it's mainly because I had some things to do at school yesterday. It's me who really needs to apologize." Lan Jie continued.
Qiao Yu followed the two of them, silently listening to the two adults coming and going politely. I just feel that the good old man is still too humble.
They were invited, and besides, this person didn’t pay him.
However, Qiao Yu felt that he must praise Guo Songyuan. The car drove really fast and steadily, better than the online ride-hailing drivers in Star City.
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"I'm sorry, Teacher Lan, classmate Qiao Yu. Because all the reception work was yesterday, and the dinner party for everyone was held yesterday, so there is nothing today. It’s arranged. You will stay at the guest house first and you can wander around as you like.
But tomorrow’s final is scheduled to start at nine o’clock. It will take eight hours in a row. In order for Qiao Yu to get good grades, it is recommended that you have a good rest tonight. If you plan to go out for dinner, the robot will bring it directly to you. "
Guo Songyuan sent the two of them to the room, and after setting everything up, he explained again.
"It's okay, this arrangement is good. We don't plan to go out today. If we want to go shopping, we can wait until after the finals." Lan Jie directly helped Qiao Yu make the decision.
Of course Qiao Yu has no objections. He is not particularly interested in traveling.
Not to mention it’s past five o’clock now...
He had done a strategy before coming to Xiaozhou. The people here are self-disciplined. Basically, after eight o'clock in the evening, there are no more people on the street, and there are only a few cars. Unlike Star City, at eight o'clock in the evening, the streets are still full of people and traffic.
Especially in the hot spots in the city center, there are not only traffic jams on the ground at night, but also a bunch of people underground who fill the subway like a sardine can.
It gives the impression that people in Star City don’t have to go to work the next day.
"Okay, okay. Oh, by the way, after dinner, there is a special leisure and entertainment room on the third floor. If you feel bored in the room, you can go to the third floor. There is a gym and everything. Of course, you can also wander around the guest house.
Breakfast will be served in the cafeteria on the first floor at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. After eating, you can go back to your room to prepare a little. At 8:30, there will be a dedicated staff member who will take all the players who come to the headquarters this time to the prepared competition venue."
"Thank you, Xiao Guo. ."
"Teacher Lan, you are too polite, so I will leave first."
"Well, goodbye."
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Not long after the young man in charge of reception left, the phone in the room rang. Qiao Yu rushed out the door. A rolling robot was at the door.
When Qiao Yu just followed the prompts to get the lunch box, another robot appeared in the corridor and stopped in the room next to him.
After a while, a chubby little man about his age opened the door and walked out.
Qiao Yu glanced at the neighbor next to him. The robot here had automatically opened the cover and was about to take the meal back to the room. The little fat man over there took the initiative to say hello: "Hey, you are the Qiao Yu who can only come today." Right?”
Qiao Yu stopped and then Then he nodded at this familiar guy: "Yes."
The little fat man gave him a thumbs up and said: "The boss is awesome! By the way, the boss Dude, which track do you plan to choose for the final?”
It’s easy to put it bluntly.
Speaking of which, this was the first time someone directly called him a boss.
Qiao Yu thought for a while and felt that there seemed to be nothing to keep secret, so he answered frankly: "Algebra and number theory?"
"Ah? Number theory, great, boss. Let me tell you, This time there is a very stinky guy..."
The little fat man was talking enthusiastically when a voice in the room interrupted him: "Yu Yongjun, who are you chatting with just over a meal? "
"Teacher Qu, Qiao Yu from the Star City next door is here. Let me chat with him." The little fat man turned his head and responded, then winked at Qiao Yu and said, "Wait a minute. Let’s eat first. After dinner, I’ll go over and chat with you.”
Then he quickly took out the lunch box from the robot and went back to the room without closing the door...
Qiao Yu shook his head, ignored the mentally retarded robot outside, talking nonsense, and walked into the room with the meal.
"Have you made friends since you first came here?" Lan Jie asked as he also heard the conversation outside the house.
"Friend?" Qiao Yu glanced at Lan Jie and felt that this good old man was really only suitable for being in school. The society was too sinister and not suitable for people with such a strong academic spirit to live.
"Huh?" Lan Jie was a little confused.
"How can we be friends after just chatting for a few words? But the little fat guy is quite cheerful. By the way, the teacher next door accompanied him. I heard him call him Teacher Qu." Qiao Yu answered casually.
"Teacher Qu? Oh, then they are probably from Shuangqing. Shuangqing City is very strong in mathematics and basic education, and the school is also paying close attention. I remember one time I went to Shuangqing for exchanges, and almost everyone Public schools require all students to attend evening self-study starting from the first grade of junior high school, and classes are scheduled on Sunday evenings."
Ran Jie thought for a while and said.
"Yes, I remember that name, Yu Yongjun. There seems to be more than 600 people in line. He is said to be from Shuangqing Bashan Middle School. Wait, you said they have to make up classes every Sunday afternoon?" Qiao Yu took a breath and was thankful in his heart that he was not born in Shuangqing City. This is too curly. It’s no longer a matter of students taking the test, the teachers also take the test!
We still have to go to school on Sunday night, but these people don’t resist?
"Yes, a school that only has classes on Sunday evenings is considered a school that does not take exams. Schools that do exams even start scheduling classes every Sunday afternoon."
"Everyone in Shuangqing does exams like this. Is it? They don’t have a superior authority, and they still don’t know how to call or go online to complain!" Qiao Yu sighed.
Lan Jie glanced at Qiao Yu and asked, "Are you good at this? What? Have you complained?"
Qiao Yu smiled and took a mouthful of food. Then he answered: "I haven't complained. What does it have to do with making up classes? Anyway, I can ask for leave. But I encouraged my classmates to complain, and the effect was still there." Very good."
Ran Jie laughed angrily, rolled his eyes at the guy and said, "What if this was originally arranged by the superior authority? The teaching guidance department of the school in Shuangqing contacted the superior directly. The department is connected, and the class schedule is directly guided by the competent department, do you understand? ”
After finishing speaking, looking at Qiao Yu's confused look, he simply added another sentence.
“Even if there are complaints, it can be said that the school received some parents’ demands first and opened the classroom for students to study during the holidays. Therefore, it is voluntary for students to go to self-study. Students who go are still Those who apply voluntarily will still be reviewed by the school! At the same time, in order to ensure the safety of students, the school also arranges for teachers to be on duty. Is this reasonable? "
Qiao Yu suddenly felt pity for the little fat guy next door.
He must have worked very hard to participate in this final. Thinking that this guy has to rush to school to study under the guidance of the teacher during the weekend vacation, and he can still gain so much weight, he must have a good mentality. Qiao Yu could suddenly understand why this guy was so outgoing.
And knowing such an interesting anecdote from Lan Jie, Qiao Yu's appetite improved a bit after living in the same China and having people of his own age living in such misery.
But then again, the lunch boxes provided to the players by the guest house tasted surprisingly good.
It is said on the Internet that Xiaozhou is a food desert, so Qiao Yu had already made plans to eat enough here, but this box lunch actually gave him a taste of his hometown. . Especially the fried pork with beans and braised chicken legs are very appetizing.
After the two of them finished their dinner and put away their lunch boxes, there was really a knock on the door outside the house.
Lan Jie glanced at Qiao Yu and said nothing.
Qiao Yu honestly opened the door, and sure enough, the fat guy next door stood outside: "Boss, I'm here."
"Come in." Qiao Yu walked to the room minding his own business. He was familiar with the person and he didn't bother to be polite.
"Hello, teacher." When he walked into the room and saw Lang Jie leaning on the bed, looking at him, the little fat man immediately said hello.
"Hello, sit wherever you like." Lan Jie nodded slightly, then raised his finger and pointed to the two chairs in the room for guests.
The teacher next door didn’t come, so he didn’t have to get up to receive him.
"How did you know it was the teacher's?" Qiao Yu asked.
"Hey, you guys look nothing alike." The little fat man replied casually.
Qiao Yu curled his lips and sat next to the little fat man.
"What were you planning to say just now?" Qiao Yu asked again.
"Oh, there was a contestant from a middle school in Linhai yesterday. He was wearing glasses and was tall. He was from the same family as me. His name was Yu Wei. You really don't know how stinky he is." Yu Yongjun said carelessly.
Qiao Yu turned around and rolled his eyes. As expected, people who talk too much often fail to grasp the key points. Same as Zhou Shuang...
But I still asked casually: "Oh? Did he offend you?"
"He didn't offend me! That's it. Yesterday, when we visited Little Libaba and had a rest in the afternoon, a few of us were together. The conversation started with you, boss. After all, you are the highest ranked player among the players we invited this time." After saying that, the little fat man looked at Qiao Yu eagerly.
Qiao Yu could only say politely: "Luck, just luck."
This sentence made the little fat man smile.
"That's right, boss, this is called humility. That hammer is different! When we were chatting, he was sitting far away. When we were chatting about your ranking, he suddenly said next to him that he didn't do well in the preliminaries. , because the preliminaries questions are too scattered! I hope you will also choose number theory.
Original words. I don’t remember much about it, but what he meant was that if you also choose number theory, he will beat you up! Anyway, you are awesome... I am not trying to stir up trouble, everyone heard it yesterday, don’t believe me. You can ask, there must be someone in the entertainment room on the third floor at this time."
Qiao Yu smiled and did not comment.
Such words could not arouse his competitive spirit at all.
Although this is a mathematics competition, it does contain the meaning of competition, but what he is competing for is the prize money, not the honor?
But then again, it is said that people in Linhai are very rich.
If the guy named Yu Wei was also rich, he could give in. For example, if you give him 200,000 yuan, he will give it a try when solving the problem. If the opponent is really strong, let Yu Wei get a gold medal and he get a silver medal.
In this way, the original gold medal bonus of more than 200,000 yuan can be turned into a gold medal bonus of nearly 200,000 yuan plus a silver medal bonus of more than 100,000 yuan.
The expected wealth value will increase by 50% instantly, which is more profitable than any financial product!
The important thing is that the two hundred thousand collected privately does not need to be taxed.
The difficulty is that he doesn’t know Yu Wei yet, let alone his true level and whether he can win the gold medal. If it's a parallel import who can't even win a silver medal and can only brag, then it's meaningless.
At this time, Yu Yongjun couldn't even think of it. He was just recounting yesterday's experience. Qiao Yu, who was opposite him, was already thinking about how to take advantage of the pride of a certain peer who might be rich. Character, a plan to increase the value of the wealth you are about to acquire.
If he expressed this idea, it would definitely make him explode more than Yu Wei's speech yesterday...
After all, what Yu Wei expressed was most likely just that he must be better than his peers. Qiao Yuqiang.
But Qiao Yu’s idea is that he has accepted both the gold medal and the bonus, and both parties have different considerations.
After all, this competition is not limited to these young people who were invited to participate in the Xiaohu University campus, but also more than 700 other graduate students and even teachers scattered around the world...
Both of them are Proud, but the level of pride is different.
Nang Jie, who was listening to the conversation between the two, could only sigh secretly...
He suddenly felt that bringing Qiao Yu to participate in this final was a bit too bullying of these inexperienced children. , is really too cruel!
It’s simply a dimensionality reduction attack!
(End of this chapter)