Chapter 149 I can make money on my own
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingzhou shook his head, knowing that the old couple at home would probably have to take it easy, and thought to himself that they had to practice their mentality, as surprises like this would be inevitable in the future.
On the horizon, small snowflakes began to drift again, and the cold wind that hit his face made him shiver.
Just as he was about to go back, Song Yao called to make soup.
"Xu Qingzhou, it seems to be snowing outside again." The girl's cold and sweet voice came.
Xu Qingzhou was a little speechless, "You have free time, so you can just go. It's worth making a special call to say, doesn't it snow every day in Kyoto?"
Song Yao was wearing a set of pink plush pajamas and sitting on the bedside. She felt that Xu Qingzhou was too perfunctory. She snorted dissatisfied and whispered: "What do you know?"
"What did you say?"
"nothing."
Xu Qingzhou sighed into his hands and did not intend to go back. He talked to Song Yao on the balcony: "There are not many people in the girls' dormitory now."
"Well, we're almost done on this floor."
Xu Qingzhou leaned on the railing and asked with a smile: "You call me every day. Are you scared of staying alone in the dormitory?"
"Hey~ there is nothing to be afraid of."
Xu Qingzhou said: "Are you really not afraid? Then I will tell you a ghost story."
Song Yao squeezed the doll in her arms hard and threatened: "Shut up, if you dare to speak, you will die tomorrow."
After half a ring, there was no sound from the phone.
"Xu Qingzhou, can you say something, as if you are mute?"
"Didn't you tell me to shut up?"
The next day after drinking, Kong Xianbo packed his things and went home.
Now, Xu Qingzhou was the only one left in the dormitory.
Xu Qingzhou was extremely busy on this day. Director Ji asked him to conduct interviews with the Institute of Physics, and then with the Institute of Mathematics.
Immediately afterwards, both the Institute and the Institute of Physics issued their own exclusive reports, but the contents were very similar. They briefly introduced Xu Qingzhou's past achievements, then talked about this achievement, and added the educational philosophy of the institute in the middle.
It reveals a message - Xu Qingzhou’s current achievements are indispensable to the School of Mathematics and the School of Physics.
As reports appeared on the Internet, he became completely famous in Beijing University. On the way to the library, someone would suddenly appear with a microphone and ask him various questions.
Within one day, Xu Qingzhou received more than a dozen calls asking for interviews.
WeChat, QQ, these platforms all ask about his situation.
For example, junior high school classmate Tian Shuang asked when he would return to Chengdu and wanted to hang out. High school classmates Zhang Yuquan also asked Xu Qingzhou if he had time to get together.
All kinds of groups are following him.
In addition to these slightly normal ones, there is also content like "Brother, do you want to come to the institute? You can live next to your sister."
This woman Wu Tianyu is lusting after her body again!
Xu Qingzhou replied to Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui and sent a message directly to Moments, roughly saying that there were a lot of messages recently and he couldn't reply to them all. Just when he was about to turn his phone to silent mode, Dean Tao called again.
"Xiao Xu, come to the Student Activity Center tomorrow for an interview." Dean Tao's voice was full of confidence.
Xu Qingzhou was helpless: "Dean, can we push for interviews and the like? I feel like my life has been completely messed up."
Dean Tao coughed awkwardly: "The interviews are basically gone. This time, the main thing is to award you with the 1 million bonus. Are you sure you want to come?"
"I will be there on time tomorrow!"
January 29th.
In the student activity center, Xu Qingzhou met the principal Du Changdao and the vice president Sun Zhaofu during the enrollment period.
"Principal Du, Principal Sun." Xu Qingzhou said hello.
Du Changdao smiled and said: "Xiao Xu, right? I've wanted to meet you for a long time, but I was out on an inspection trip some time ago, and I finally got the chance today. Young man, it's very nice."
"Xiao Xu, when I met you before, I felt that your achievements would never be low in the future. I didn't expect that you would achieve results so quickly."
Sun Zhaofu was also somewhat emotional. Xu Qingzhou was quite familiar with various scenes and said humbly: "What I do is inseparable from the cultivation of the school."
It's all about money, not shabby.
The leaders of the Digital Academy and the Physical Academy walked in accompanied by an old man with gray hair who looked very kind.
The big guys exchanged pleasantries again.
Xu Qingzhou stood aside and said nothing. It was not appropriate to interrupt at this time.
Professor Gu Zhizhong looked at Xu Qingzhou and introduced the old man to him: "This is the deputy secretary-general of our Xia Guo Mathematics Society, Professor Qin Yizhen."
"Hello, Professor Qin." Xu Qingzhou said hello.
He had no impression of this man. He was previously engaged in research in quantum information science, so he didn't know any seniors in the field of mathematics. Moreover, in terms of time, when he returned to Xia Kingdom, this old man must have retired. .
Tan Yizhen smiled softly, looked at Xu Qingzhou, and sighed: "Young people are terrible. No wonder Professor Gu respects you so much. It is the fortune of the Xia country and the nation to have young people like you!"
"You are overly complimentary." Xu Qingzhou said modestly.
At this time, a staff member said that the award conference was about to begin.
The next step is to go through the awarding process.
So, another small hot search appeared on the Internet the next day.
[Xu Qingzhou, an 18-year-old student of Peking University, solved a world-wide mathematical problem and won a 1 million yuan prize. 】
In the picture, Xu Qingzhou is holding a sign with 1 million printed on it. On the left and right sides are the principals Du Changdao and Tan Yizhen, and the second dean of the School of Physics, Wang Er.
206 dormitory group.
Teng Xiaojuan: "Xiaoyao, 1 million, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life!"
Song Yao: "I can make money by myself."
Zhong Ruotong: "Xu Qingzhou is really amazing!"
Teng Xiaojuan: "This doesn't matter. Xiaoyao, your ordinary friend should treat us to dinner!"
Looking at the chat on the phone, Zhang Qiong said nothing. She slid her fingers a few times and entered the official blog of the Kyoto Evening News. The first article was Xu Qingzhou's report, capturing photos of Xu Qingzhou walking on campus.
In the photo, the boy is gentle and elegant, with unparalleled confidence in his movements.
Kramer guessed
"This guy is really powerful." Zhang Qiong sighed. From the looks of it, he is a good match for Xiaoyao.
The man is talented and the woman is beautiful.
Wait a minute, why does she seem to be on the hook? What the hell?
Jinling University.
"Xu Qingzhou is actually a freshman?" Wang Yan was a little unbelievable.
Next to Wang Yan is his mentor Professor Lu Yangui.
In front of Professor Lu Yangui was the newly published journal "Mathematical Invention".
"Another genius has emerged from Beijing University." In the past two days, he has gone through the entire verification process of Kramer's conjecture, and it is perfect.
Wang Yan smiled bitterly. He once thought that one day he would meet this person named "Xu Qingzhou" and find a chance to compete, but he was crushed without even meeting him.
It's a bit uncomfortable.
Seeing the student's melancholy expression, Lu Yangui knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wang, if you are hit like this and lose confidence, don't say you are my student when you go out. It will be embarrassing."
"professor."
"I have seen countless geniuses in my life. These people suddenly rise and quickly disappear from everyone. I don't think you are lacking in talent, but who can persevere is the most important."
Wang Yan took a deep breath and said, "Professor, I understand."
(End of chapter)