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 gather himself. He took Qiao Yu out of the car and followed the instructions from the person who contacted him on WeChat. He walked to the North 1 exit and saw that he was far away. There was a young man outside the platform holding a sign with Qiao Yu's name on it.
Lan 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 Lan Jie who was responsible for walking over and saying hello: "Hello, you Is it Xiao Guo?"
Qiao Yu almost couldn't help laughing...
Does this way of greeting a good old man sound like he’s calling someone a “little rice cooker”? Sure enough, there’s a reason why the homophonic meme has endured 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 famous names written on it. He 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 picking up the car today." Guo Songyuan He 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 trying to trick him. He just felt that the good old man was 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.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lan and classmate Qiao Yu. Because all the reception work was yesterday, and the dinner party for everyone was held yesterday, there are no plans for today. You will stay in the guest house first, and you can move around as you like. change.
However, tomorrow's final is scheduled to start at nine o'clock and last for eight consecutive hours. In order for Qiao Yu to get good grades, it is recommended to have a good rest tonight. Dinner will be served directly by a robot later. If you plan to go out to eat Just tell me about dinner."
Guo Songyuan sent the two of them to the room. 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 didn't have any objections, he I’m not particularly interested in traveling.
Not to mention it's already past five o'clock...
He had done a guide before coming to Xiaozhou. People here are very self-disciplined. Basically, after eight o'clock in the evening, there are no people on the street and there are only a few cars. Unlike Star City, at eight o'clock in the evening, The streets are crowded with people and traffic everywhere. Especially in the hot spots in the city center, not only are there traffic jams on the ground at night, but there are 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 activity room on the third floor. If you feel bored in the room, you can go to the third floor, where there is a gym and so on. Of course, you can also stay in the guest house. Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock in the cafeteria on the first floor. 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, bye."
Not long after the young man in charge of reception left, the phone in the room rang. Qiao Yu rushed out and saw a rolling robot at the door. When Qiao Yu just followed the prompts to get the lunch box, another robot appeared in the corridor and stopped at him The next room.
After a while, a chubby little guy 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 nodded towards this familiar guy: "Yes."
The little fat man gave him a thumbs up and said: "Boss is awesome! By the way, boss, which track are you going to choose for the finals?" He said it so directly.
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, that's great, boss. Let me tell you, there is something very stinky this time." Shit..."
The little fat man was talking enthusiastically when a voice in the room interrupted him: "Yu Yongjun, who are you chatting with just for a meal?"
"Teacher Qu, Qiao Yu from the Star City next door is here. Let me have a 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 eating, I'll come over and chat with you." Then he quickly took out the lunch box from the robot and got back into the room without even closing the door.
Qiao Yu shook his head and ignored the mentally retarded robot outside, talking nonsense there, and walked into the room with the meal. "Have you made friends since you first came here?" Lan Jie also heard the conversation outside the room ask.
"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 considered friends after just chatting for a while? But the little fat guy is quite cheerful. By the way, the teacher next door also 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 very strict. 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 arranged on Sunday evenings."
Lang Jie thought for a while and said.
"Yes, I remember that name, Yu Yongjun. There seemed to be more than 600 people in line. He said he was from Shuangqing Bashan Middle School. Wait, you said they have to make up classes every Sunday afternoon?" Qiao Yu gasped. He said that he was glad in his heart that he was not born in Shuangqing City.
This is such a special test. It’s no longer a matter of students taking the test, teachers also take the test! They have to go to school on Sunday night, and these people don’t resist?
"Yes, a school that only has classes on Sunday evenings is considered a non-curriculum school. A real-curriculum school even schedules classes every Sunday afternoon."
"Are all the people in Shuangqing like this? They don't have a superior authority, or they don't know how to make calls and go online to complain!" Qiao Yu sighed with emotion. Lan Jie glanced at Qiao Yu and asked: " Are you clear about this? What? Have you complained?"
Qiao Yu smiled, took a mouthful of food, and then replied: "I didn't complain, so 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 quite good." In one sentence, Lan Jie laughed angrily, rolled his eyes at the guy and said, "What if this was originally arranged by the superior department? The teaching guidance department of Shuangqing's school directly interfaces with the superior department, and the class schedule is directly guided by the superior department. I understand. Bar?"
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' appeals first and opened the classroom for students to study during the holidays. Therefore, whether students go to self-study is voluntary. The students who go still apply on their own initiative, and the school also It needs to be reviewed! At the same time, in order to ensure the safety of students, the school has specially arranged for teachers to be on duty. Is this reasonable?"
Qiao Yu suddenly felt sorry for the fat guy next door.
In order to participate in this final, he must have worked very hard. Thinking that this guy has to rush to school to study under the guidance of the teacher during the weekend vacation, and he can actually gain so much weight, he must have a good mentality. Qiao Yu suddenly understood this guy Why are you so outgoing?
And knowing such an interesting anecdote from Lan Jie, that in the same China, there were other people of his own age who lived such miserable lives, Qiao Yu's appetite improved a bit. But then again, the lunch boxes provided by the guest house to the players were surprisingly delicious. good.
People on the Internet say that Xiaozhou is a food desert, so Qiao Yu has already made plans to eat as much as he can here, but this lunch box actually gave him a taste of his hometown. Especially the fried pork with beans. The braised chicken legs were 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 was standing outside: "Boss, I'm here." "Come in." Qiao Yu walked to the room minding his own business. Familiar, he didn't bother to pretend to be polite.
"Hello, teacher." When he walked into the room, he saw Lan Jie leaning on the bed and looking at him. The little fat man immediately said hello. "Hello, sit down wherever you want." Lan Jie nodded slightly, then raised his finger and pointed to the room. Those two chairs were used for entertaining guests. The teacher next door didn't come, so he didn't have to get up to receive them.
"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 her 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 is from the same family as me. His name is Yu Wei. You really don't know how stinky he is." Yu Yongjun said carelessly. Qiao Yu turned around and rolled his eyes. Sure enough, people who talk too much often fail to grasp the key points. Just like Zhou Shuang...
But he still asked casually: "Oh? Did he offend you?"
"It's not that I'm offended! That's the case. Yesterday, when we visited Little Libaba and had a rest in the afternoon, a few of us chatted together, and we started talking about you, the boss. After all, you are one of the contestants we invited this time. The highest ranked one." After saying that, the little fat man looked at Qiao Yu eagerly.
Qiao Yu could only say politely: "It's just luck, 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 talking 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 also hope that you will also choose number theory and the like.
I don’t quite remember what he said originally. Anyway, what he meant was that if you also choose number theory, he would beat you up! Anyway, you are awesome...I am not sowing discord. Everyone listened to it yesterday. Here we are, if you don’t believe me you can ask, someone must be in the entertainment room on the third floor at this time.”
Qiao Yu smiled and didn't 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 Linhai people are very rich.
If the guy named Yu Wei is also very rich, he can give in. For example, if he is given 200,000 yuan, he will give in when he does the questions. If the other person is really strong, let Yu Wei get one. Gold medal, get a silver medal yourself. 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 wealth expected to be harvested instantly increased by 50%, which is more than any financial product! The important thing is that the 200,000 collected privately does not have to be taxed.
The difficulty is that he doesn't know Yu Wei yet, and he doesn't know what his true level is and whether he can win a gold medal. If he is a parallel importer who can't even win a silver medal, and he really only knows how to brag, then it means nothing.
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 use the proud character of a certain peer who might be rich to get someone who was about to get it. A plan to increase the value of wealth. If this idea were to be expressed, it would definitely make him explode more than Yu Wei's speech yesterday...
After all, what Yu Wei meant was most likely just that he must be better than Qiao Yu of the same age.
But Qiao Yu's idea is that he has accepted both the gold medal and the bonus, and both parties have different levels of consideration.
After all, this competition is not limited to these young people who were invited to participate in the competition on 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 proud The grades are not the same.
Lan Jie, who was listening to the conversation between the two, could only sigh secretly...
Chapter completed!