After the formal interview, Zhang Zhen sincerely looked at Zhang Tiejun next to him and said: "Principal Zhang, look at the inappropriate material in the material just recorded. I will mark it out and say hello to my colleagues in the new media department when I turn around."
, tell them not to let them out."
Zhang Tiejun didn't say anything, but looked at Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay. In fact, I know that if I tell the truth, I will definitely be scolded. And I also said that it is just my personal opinion. Don't be afraid." Of course, Zhang Zhen and Zhang Tiejun could both see that Qiao Yu
Those few comments about MIT were intentional.
I just can’t figure out what the deep hatred between MIT and Qiao Yu is. After all, Qiao Yu is only fifteen years old and has never been abroad. Logically, he shouldn’t have anything to do with this university on the other side of the ocean. Zhang Tiejun really doesn’t care.
Qiao Yu's slightly proud words before.
How about a fifteen-year-old junior high school student with a little personality?
But the evaluation of MIT is a little harsh.
After all, there are quite a lot of MIT alumni in China, and many of them are still in important positions. If they were to be released directly, it would be easy to offend people. So after hearing Qiao Yu's answer, Zhang Tiejun couldn't help but ask:
"Qiao Yu, has anyone at MIT offended you?"
Qiao Yu looked at his beloved principal in surprise and replied: "How is that possible? I'm just a junior high school student! Principal Zhang, I'm just telling the truth. I really often watch various mathematics teaching videos on the Internet. I don't believe it.
You can ask Teacher Lan. Besides, I didn’t say that MIT’s other subjects are not good. It’s just that MIT’s mathematics is indeed quite poor. This is the conclusion I reached after comparing many courses.”
Really, Zhang Tiejun thinks this is definitely the worst time that MIT has been hacked. But how can I say...
Seeing Qiao Yu's explanation so sincerely, Zhang Tiejun, Zhang Zhen, and Brother Gu, the cameraman who was still playing with the equipment, felt that this was the true feeling of a junior high school kid. Even Zhang Zhen actually believed it, after all, he didn't understand mathematics.
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And there is really no need for a junior high school student who has just shown his talent in mathematics to slander a school that is beyond his reach for the time being. This is what Qiao Yu wants.
Although he is still just a little Karami, even if these things are actually broadcast, some people will think that he cannot understand the profound aspects of mathematics in Massachusetts, which will attract ridicule from the crowd.
But it doesn't matter. He leaves such an impression on everyone first. As long as he keeps walking along this road and says these words every time he has the opportunity to be interviewed like this, as his achievements gradually increase in the future, Qiao
Yu believes that one day his words will leave a deep impression on everyone and make the voices of ridicule become smaller and smaller.
Although it won't have any negative impact on a well-known university like MIT for the time being, it can't help but make him happy. If he really becomes an academician in the future and insists on saying this, the impact will be great.
Qiao Yu remembered that his grandfather once said that as long as people can persist in doing one thing for a lifetime, it will be effective. Quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. As long as he continues to criticize the mathematics major at MIT, it may not be possible in the future.
Woolen cloth?
As for cyber violence...
Putting aside the various regulations on the Internet, he is still a fifteen-year-old child. Want to know more about the Minors Protection Law?
So when Qiao Yu saw Principal Zhang and the reporter looking at each other, he emphasized: "So don't deliberately cut this paragraph out, I'm not afraid of being scolded. Even though I'm only fifteen years old, I
I have a strong ability to withstand pressure. And Principal Zhang also said that when I accept an exclusive interview, I can say whatever I want and the school will not interfere. By the way, your new media department will post it under the D sound. I will pay attention to it.
I'll be able to go see it then...
Zhang Tiejun thought for a while, then nodded.
That's right, I'm just talking about mathematics majors. People who study mathematics probably don't have a big temper. Teacher Lan Jie, for example, is the kind of person who doesn't have a bad temper.
After accepting the interview, Qiao Yu felt relaxed. She declined Principal Zhang's invitation to have dinner at school and went home directly.
Eat in the cafeteria at noon. If future classmates see that he can arrogantly skip military training and eat a big meal, his mentality will easily become unbalanced. He is in a good mood today and hopes that everyone around him will be in a good mood. Don't be spoiled by small things.
Of course, the most important thing is to go home quickly and show off his skills to Qiao Xi.
"Mom, I'm back." "Is the interview over?"
"Of course, let me tell you by the way, let me help you get out of your bad temper first." "Why are you trying to get out of my bad mood by being interviewed?"
"I made you sick of MIT!"
Then there were vivid repetitions. Qiao Yu had a very good memory and what he just said was still fresh in his mind.
After listening, Qiao Xi rolled her eyes and commented, "I always thought you were no longer so childish since you were in fifth grade."
Qiao Yu immediately retorted: "Is this naive? This is a distinction between love and hate. Who makes MIT know people poorly? You see, Harvard is a pretty good school. They know that man is unreliable, so they won't give him a scholarship.
"How do you know that man majored in mathematics? He didn't say what major he chose in the message he sent me!" Qiao Xi asked angrily.
Qiao Yu said confidently: "Does it matter what major he majored in? The important thing is that he went to MIT! And now I can only major in mathematics. If I majored in other majors, it would be unprofessional."
Forget it, what do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Um.."
"I'll fry you two chicken drumsticks. Thank you for helping my mother." "Haha, okay!"
After saying that, Qiao Yu suddenly stood up and took the mobile phone from Qiao Xi's hand. "What for?" Qiao Xi asked in confusion.
If you can do it well, you can definitely cook."
Qiao Xi thought for a while, and no longer insisted on taking the phone, and walked into the kitchen on her own. Soon the roar of the old range hood could be heard. Yes, it seems that this thing should be replaced.
Qiao Yu was half-leaning on the sofa, keeping his ears focused on what was going on in the kitchen. Within two minutes, there was a knock on the door. He looked at the time, got up unhappily, and opened the door. Sure enough...
"You came here at this time, do you want to snatch my chicken legs?" Qiao Yu said unhappily.
"Yes, Auntie said, if you hear her cooking at noon, it means you are back for dinner, so let me come down to eat with you." Xia Keke replied confidently. "Isn't your mother at home?"
"I was indeed at home in the morning, and then I got out of the car."
Qiao Yu rolled his eyes, Xia Keke had already bent down, got through the door from Qiao Yu, changed a pair of shoes on her own, and then walked into the kitchen: "Auntie, I'm here to help." Oh, still. Is there any backup?
Qiao Yu followed Xia Keke to the kitchen and stood leaning against the door. He watched Qiao Xi naturally hand over a few chicken drumsticks to Xia Keke who was standing in front of the sink. It seemed that this was not the first time she cooperated, but this was not the case. Okay. The relationship between the two women was too close, which made him feel like he had been betrayed.
"Xia Keke, military training is the most meaningful group activity in high school. How can you ask for leave casually? Are you being led astray by me? You are a good student who is going to take the college entrance examination, but you can't learn from me." Qiao Yu said heartbrokenly. Education said. "Bah, who has learned from you? I've already told you about girls and you don't understand. I just need to rest today!" Xia Keke was so angry that she turned around and shouted at Qiao Yu.
Qiao Xi turned to look at Qiao Yu in confusion and said, "You really don't understand? Oh, by the way, you only scored 9 points in the biology test."
Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, glanced at the water heater that was turned on, and understood, so he said arrogantly: "I got nine points on the test because I just wanted to get nine points!" After saying that, Qiao Yu turned around and turned around. I went to the living room and sat on the sofa for a while, feeling a little emotional.
Unknowingly, the little girl has indeed grown up, and she didn't even notice it before. What is the physiological hygiene class talking about?
Well, after evolving from a female creature to a powerful creature, you can gain exclusive abilities - you can bleed for a week every month and still be alive and kicking. Don't you accept it? After thinking about it, Qiao Yu sighed inwardly, stood up, found a cup and poured a cup of hot water. Water, placed randomly on the old-fashioned coffee table at home.
Sure enough, after a while, Xia Keke came out of the kitchen again and sat on the sofa next to Qiao Yu. "Here, hot water." Qiao Yu pursed her lips at the water glass on the coffee table.
Xia Keke smiled happily, then held the cup in both hands, leaned comfortably on the sofa, and took a sip. "Qiao Yu, what did you ask in today's interview?"
"Call daddy." Qiao Yu said casually, and then suddenly alerted. It's over. Recently, he was led astray by Yu Yongjun, a guy with no moral integrity at all.
The next moment, the woman really moved towards him, even rubbed him with her shoulder, and then lowered her voice and said in a coquettish and seductive tone: "Dad, please tell Coco."
"Ahem..." Qiao Yu choked on his saliva.
Just now, Lao Xia's rough old face appeared in his mind, which made him feel a little guilty.
A glass of water was handed to him without missing a chance. Qiao Yu took it and took a sip, feeling comfortable... Wait, he poured this water himself...
Not daring to show his disgust, Qiao Yu calmly put the water glass on the coffee table, then cleared the noise, sat upright, and said loudly and seriously: "I thought it was just a simple interview with a newspaper reporter today.
Who knew that a camera guy was brought here, saying that the newspaper’s new media department also wanted to take materials.
As for what to ask, you don’t have to wait for tomorrow’s newspaper. Reporter Zhang said that the content of the interview will probably be edited in the afternoon. You can just search for Star City Morning News on D sound in the afternoon and read it for yourself.” He felt really guilty.
If Lao Xia really found out, if he was offered a cigarette last time when he was chatting, he might be offered a knife next time. As we all know, men can refuse a cigarette, but it is generally difficult to refuse a knife.
"Why are you becoming less and less courageous?" Xia Keke glanced at Qiao Yu with disdain, then proudly took out her phone and started searching for the Star City Morning News. After she found it, she browsed through the latest videos in it, but when she didn't see Qiao Yu, she
Clicked "Follow" and put the phone back in his pocket
Qiao Yu was too lazy to pay attention to this crazy girl
Is he cowardly? He obviously maintains the most basic respect for the natural strength of a man in his prime and his ability to use tools. "Wash your hands and get ready to eat."
The crisp sound coming from the kitchen freed Qiao Yu. The boy jumped up as if he were sitting on a spring and rushed into the toilet at lightning speed. Oh, fifteen-year-old Jiangdong rat!
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After dinner at noon, Xia Keke stayed at Qiao Yu's house, leaning her head with Qiao Xi and scrolling through her mobile phone. She made comments from time to time. Qiao Yu didn't have much to do about this.
If both adults in the family go out to the car, usually the little girl's grandparents and grandparents will take care of her. Naturally, the elderly cannot control her so strictly.
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
Anyway, after the military training is the class placement test. With this girl’s level, it’s not a big problem to be placed into the science experimental class at the main branch of Changjun Middle School.
Qiao Yu specifically inquired and found out that the practical classes at Changjun Middle School can live on campus as long as they apply, so this girl will definitely live on campus in the future. She will be quiet for most of the next three years, and let her finally take care of herself.
After a few days. After finally having a day off, Qiao Yu was too lazy to do the homework and read the paper, so he leaned on the sofa and watched TV boredly, freeing his mind and enjoying the rare leisure time.
Suddenly, the unreasonable sound from the mobile phone penetrated into Qiao Yu's ears.
"...I have to thank Teacher Lan Jie in our school. Originally, I had no interest in mathematics...
"...I was also worried that the bonus promised by the little Libaba Group was not enough. When the results came out, I didn't expect that I would be the only one to win the gold medal..."
"...Personally, I think MIT is not as good as Harvard or Princeton in terms of mathematics. There is also a big gap between it and Yanbei University and Huaqing University in China..." Qiao Yu sat up slightly.
, I looked at the time, it was only half past one in the afternoon..
The people in the newspaper office are so hardworking that they don’t even need a lunch break?
The interview was only finished at 10:40 in the morning. The reporter and the cameraman had to rush to report to the agency, and then review the material, edit it, and format it. How could it be released so quickly? Then he heard Xia Keke cheering: "Wow, brother , you really have some cards, Star City Morning News published three videos in a row, all of which are interviews with you!" Then he was caught off guard, and the content of the interview that Qiao Yu thought was over also got into his ears.
"...How is that possible? I'm just a junior high school student! I'm just telling the truth and comparing the courses I read online..."
Chapter completed!