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Chapter 74 It’s time to reveal the mystery

"My feeling is that it's time for you to go home."

"You really dare to think! My mother specially asked me to come down to congratulate you today!"

"You've already finished your congratulations! Principal Zhang just called me. I'm going to school early tomorrow morning to be interviewed by Star City Morning News. I have to write a story quickly. Otherwise, if I talk nonsense tomorrow, how can the reporter write it? I'm stalwart, right?" "That's right! Surname, I'll go home first, but you'll have to tell me when you come back tomorrow..."

"What are you talking about? When the reporter's interview is published, I will buy ten copies of the morning paper for you! You can help me distribute it in the buildings in the community, and no one will be missed." "Haha... Okay, I'm leaving. Goodbye, aunt."

"Goodbye Coco."

After a lot of effort, he finally coaxed that girl Xia Keke home. After closing the door, Qiao Yu sat down on the sofa, stared at Qiao Xi and said, "There's something wrong with you today!" Qiao Xi glared at Qiao Yu. , said: "I'm your mother, you'd better pay attention to the words and tone you use when you talk to me. What do you mean there's something wrong with me?!"

Qiao Yu was unmoved and insisted: "There is something wrong with you! When Keke rushed into my room just now, the way you stood at the door and looked at me made me feel panicked!" Qiao Xi was silent.

However, Qiao Yu did not give up. He kept staring at his mother and raised his voice slightly: "Hey, we are the closest people in the world. If you don't tell me anything, why don't you take it to the coffin?" Tell grandpa?" Qiao Xi sneered: "Heh..."

Qiao Yu said seriously: "I am in the rebellious stage now! Do you understand the rebellious stage? Let me tell you, I am really rebellious and I am afraid of myself! If you have something, you'd better not hide it from me! Don't pretend You're distracted, tell me!" Qiao Xi raised her head, glared at Qiao Yu again, and then replied quietly: "Qiao Yu, after Keke showed me the ranking just now, I suddenly started to believe in fate."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Qiao Yu was a little surprised. He probably didn't expect Qiao Xi to suddenly say such a sentence. Grandpa is a staunch materialist. This is a family inheritance. How could it be broken in the previous generation?

Probably because the words had been spoken, Qiao Xi did not hide anything anymore and said directly: "That man went to MIT back then. He applied to two schools at that time, one was Harvard and the other was MIT. Harvard was not willing. He was promised a scholarship in advance and he chose the latter."

Qiao Yu understood instantly.

No wonder Qiao Xi looked at him so strangely just now. Good guy, he directly suppressed MIT, two at a time.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yu asked curiously: "No, didn't grandpa say that you had no contact after he left with his family? How do you know so clearly?"

Qiao leaned on the sofa, staring at the ceiling of the hotel, and explained: "It should have been a message he left for me directly on Q0 before he left. I only saw it later. He didn't reply, and I didn't mention it to your grandpa. Qiao Yu asked: "What about QQ? I have never seen you log in to QQ."

Qiao Xi looked back at the ceiling, stared at Qiao Yu and said nonchalantly: "It has not been used for more than ten years, and it has been taken back by the system a long time ago." "Oh." Qiao Yu responded, feeling that this explanation was very good. Reasonable.

Of course, for a son, his mother's explanation must be very reasonable.

But one thing Qiao Yu is sure of is that Qiao Xi has not used QQ in at least the past three years. She only has one computer at home and has never installed QQ.

The other two mobile phones are often used by the two of them together. One of them has a mobile QQ installed, but it only logs in to a new QQ that Qiao Yu applied for. This was because of the request of the class teacher in the first year of junior high school.

At that time, everyone was not familiar with each other, so we only established a Q group. Many assignments were assigned in the Q group.

As for Qiao Xi's usual WeChat and phone calls, it's a bit redundant, and there aren't many people she needs to contact. It's just to say New Year's greetings to a few cousins ​​during the Chinese New Year.

Qiao Xi is an only child, and Qiao Yu has no relatives on her father's side. In addition, after that incident, Qiao Xi basically lost contact with her former classmates, and her social life was in a mess.

Therefore, it is possible that the QQ account that Qiao Xi applied for a long time ago was recycled. If that QQ account happens to be a good account or a birthday number, then it is a sure thing. "MIT." Qiao Yu said subconsciously. Touched his chin.

There are more and more clues. He went abroad in 2009, his surname is Feng, and he studies at MIT. Looking back, he can also check which city MIT is on the other side of the ocean. But it doesn't seem necessary.

After all, that family has already settled on the other side of the ocean. How can he go over there and catch that family and beat them up? The most important thing is that he doesn't seem to be too successful now.

"Wait? Have you told him my name?" Qiao Yu suddenly asked.

Qiao Xi glared at Qiao Yu and said, "As I said, I ignored him after reading that message. You weren't even born at that time, and your name was given by your grandfather after you were born. I didn't even think about it at that time. I don’t know how to tell him your name?” “I understand!” Qiao Yu nodded, suddenly feeling a sense of fate.

Look, the finals of the Little Libaba International Mathematics Competition are divided into five tracks.

He happened to learn about such a competition from a good old man before this year's competition. He happened to register successfully before the registration ended. He happened to choose algebra and number theory, and it happened that the two silver medals in this track were from MIT. Such a coincidence?

This is probably God's reminder that he will definitely send that man to him in the future and let him step on him hard? Now he really has no choice. He can't let the man go, after all. Some things must ultimately follow God's will.

He glanced at Qiao Xi, who was sitting opposite, and found that his dear mother was habitually distracted. He stood up from the sofa and walked into the room quietly. After eating the melon of the previous generation, Qiao Yu planned to go Check your phone to see if Yu Wei and Yu Yongjun are fighting again in the WeChat group.

The result was no fight.

However, the last message was sent by Yu Wei, and the other person suddenly stopped replying. This situation is rare. In most cases, it is after Yu Yongjun sent a lot of words that he realized that Yu Wei had ignored him for a long time. This is actually not true.

It has to do with their personalities.

If Yu Wei has other things to do, he will not say much in the group chat and lives too much for himself. Whenever Yu Yongjun leaves the group chat, he always reports what he is going to do, but in Qiao Yu

It seems that what this guy said is both true and false. However, the class group of Class 13 became lively. Just for a while, a lot of people were @ him in the group.

This class group is really cold. Not many people talk in the group for a week. The main reason is probably that no one wants to be the hero and everyone wants to be the protagonist. So when the protagonists all meet together, it is easy to dislike others.

Show off.

Today is obviously a special case.

Everyone started chatting around Qiao Yu.

"Fuck, what on earth is that little Libaba math competition? I'm going to watch a video today and crazy people recommend Qiao Yu and our school."

"Who says it's not? Our school and Qiao Yu have risen to seventh place in the D-sound social hotspot list."

@元蕷林风 come out quickly and say something, tell everyone about this situation! It feels like our school is on a higher level!"

"Who has a group photo of our class? I can't find mine. Give me one quickly. I want to use it to show off. My classmates can also win gold medals!" "I, I just checked.

It is said that if he wins the prize, he will get 4 million! Qiao Yu will make a fortune!"

"True? 4 million? Don't lie!"

"If you don't believe me, just read it for yourself! It's written in the news that little Libaba will award 4 million in bonuses to the winners this year!"

"I, am I really real? @元蕷林风, are you a millionaire?! Don't pretend to be dead, come out and treat yourself right away!"....

Qiao Yu roughly browsed through these chat records and was shocked by the admirable reading comprehension skills of his dear classmates! What the hell would it be like if this were spread out? He immediately started scolding in the group chat.

Can you have some brains?"

It wasn't that Qiao Yu didn't want to speak in a civilized manner, but Qiao Yu was afraid that they wouldn't understand him when he spoke to these people without using any profanity. As expected, the group became more lively this time.

"Fuck, Qiao Yu, are you fooling a fool? The list of winners has the D note on it, and you are the only one with a gold medal. If it's not 4 million, there must be 2 million!" "Even I saw the list!"

"Don't explain, Qiao Yu, you betrayed us. We agreed that we would all go to vocational high school together, but you secretly managed to get ahead! Do you still want to take the Huaqing exam?"

"Qiao Yu still needs to rely on Huaqing? He is already better than Huaqing, isn't he? Qiao Yu has made millions at once, so he must go to a foreign school, right? @元蕷林风" Qiao Yu ran quickly

I went to the official website and took several screenshots.

"MMP! Why the hell can't you move your noble little hands and go to the official website to see the full version of the list? Every day, D sounds, D sounds, they only post the part that attracts attention! Understand? The competition is divided into five categories in total.

Tao, do you understand that each track has gold, silver and bronze medals?"

"There are eight or ninety winners in total! Dear bosses! Now take out your calculator and calculate, how much is left after dividing 4 million by 88? Do you understand that the average person only has tens of thousands of dollars? My gold medal is worth 30,000 yuan! It can easily cost millions. Do you think this is a lottery win?"

"Ah? It's only thirty thousand!" Bai was excited!"

"That's it! What a pity, I saw that there were foreigners taking the exam, and I thought the prize money was very high! Little Li Baba is too stingy. I remember that the prize money for the Nobel Prize was one million. Little Li Baba even Even worse than the Nobel Prize."

"Are you guys just after money? Don't you understand what's the best thing about Qiao Yu? He beat foreigners to the ground! Don't you know MIT? It's an awesome school in the United States. , can’t even beat Qiao Yu from our class.” “That’s right, you guys are useless! Is the point here money? The point is to win glory for the country!”

"Fuck, Zhou, who are you calling SB?!"....

Qiao Yu decisively stopped looking at the class group chat.

Qiao Yu also breathed a sigh of relief as he finally corrected the biased discussion.

Of course it's fun to show off.

But if you are facing a bunch of pig teammates... forget it. If you want to get along in the group chat of Class 13, you still have to fight hard enough. Qiao Yu regretted not joining the class group of Class 1. .

Obviously, winning the gold medal in a math competition can only gain enough emotional value if you are in a class like this. But it doesn't matter, after all, he is not familiar with ordinary people.

And now he has another very important thing, and it is something that has been planned for a long time.

So after Qiao Yu put down her phone, she opened the Algebraic Number Theory Decimal Room on her computer, and then clicked on the private message channel.

I had been hiding my identity before just because I was afraid it would have an impact on little Libaba's math competition results. Now that the results are out, it's natural to have a showdown.

It is also very useful for him to gain more fame in the Chinese mathematics community. Of course, it is not to show off in front of his classmates, but so that he can have priority in choosing students. Lan Jie has mentioned to him more than once that if he is mixed in academia, Having a reliable and awesome mentor can definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

To put it more realistically, if a person needs to grab a project, he can easily get it as long as he has the ability; as long as the results are achieved, no one dares to covet them; if the bonus is negotiated, he will definitely not miss it. To put it simply, No matter where you are, it is important to ride on the shoulders of a certain boss before stepping down on them.

After brewing in his mind for a while, Qiao Yu began to reveal his family background to several people, and even asked Professor Niu to reply to private messages. The first one chose Xue Song, after all, everyone knew each other.

"Huh? I'm sorry, Professor Xue. It was my first time playing this forum, and I didn't notice that this forum can also send and receive private messages. I just discovered it after logging in. I'm sorry! Well, I don't need to leave my contact information, right? Where are you? Yes, I am Qiao Yu."

Well, the second one replied to the one who claimed to be a professor at Yanbei University and also said that he had a mobile quota.

"Hello, Professor Luo, I don't quite understand what grade points and rankings you are talking about. I just graduated from the third grade of junior high school this year and started high school in September. It seems a bit early to consider studying for graduate school.

, right? By the way, I am Qiao Yu from Xingcheng Tieyi Middle School. I was rude before, so please forgive me."

Then the third, the fourth...

Those school signs weren't too loud, so Qiao Yu didn't reply. There was no need to waste that time.

Anyway, the news has been released, and Qiao Yu believes that these professors are also very well-informed. As long as he replies to more than three messages, it will be a matter of time before it spreads. Not to mention that he can open a post to give a unified reply.
Chapter completed!
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