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Chapter 185

Words:2907Update:22/06/27 13:10:12

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Nicoise's two friends smiled faintly. "Nicoise, you're back so soon. This girl looks pretty good. Casanova, why didn't you make a move on her?"

"Not bad. I remember that her family owns a mecha company. Not bad. That guy over there is also the winner of the university's Science and Technology Contribution Award, Physics Wang Zheng."

The two people that Nicoise entertained were also the winners of this year's Contribution Award. They won the Biology Award and the Network Information Award respectively. Clearly, the three of them were more familiar with each other. They probably belonged to the same circle, and their parents' situations were similar.

"Wang Zheng … Oh, the one with Xiao Fei?"

"Hehe, I was wondering why you were back so soon. He's a rival."

"Him? Are you insulting me? We came here step by step. He flew up by standing on our teacher's shoulders. "Nicoise's lips curled into a contemptuous smile.

"That girl is not bad. Anyway, I have a few days. Find a chance to let me have some fun."

"You're interested in this kind of country bumpkin."

"She's the daughter of a nouveau riche. Her quality is not bad."

The three of them snickered and kept glancing over.

Yan Xiaosu's mouth twitched. "Boss, this guy is a little slippery. Why do I feel like his words are full of sarcasm?"

Wang Zheng smiled. "Who cares. Don't let others ruin your mood."

A plate of roasted pork neck. It was tender and sweet but not greasy. Wang Zheng ate happily.

"Leave two pieces for my An Mei …"

Yan Xiaosu called out.

"Go away, I'm not eating. Wang Zheng, don't be so polite with this little fatty."

Yan Xiaosu felt like he was struck by lightning. "Little fatty … me? How am I fat? "

"You're growing into a ball!"

Yan Xiaosu rubbed his stomach in shock. Life had been too good recently. He was getting fatter.

Actually, meeting people from his hometown in such a distant place was a very happy thing. But the other party seemed to be very arrogant. Ye Zisu and Wang Zheng did not intend to be snubbed. To be able to be diplomats in Roland Garros, they were indeed the elites of society. No wonder even Ye Zisu looked down on them.

Although there was a small interlude, the food was indeed delicious. The four of them were not petty people. Dinner was very enjoyable.

Night fell, and the happy life in Roland Garros had just begun. In fact, although it was an administrative planet, the entertainment here was of the highest level. After all, it was a gathering of the upper echelons of various countries. Nothing was lacking, and the treatment was also the best. The only thing that mattered was whether you had the status to enjoy it.

When he returned to the villa, Xiao Fei had just returned with a smile on his face. His experiment was a success, and he had found a breakthrough. His communication with various parties was smoother. Obviously, he had gained a lot during the visit.

Ye Zisu's team followed Xiao Fei and reported the situation to Ye Zisu.

"You guys chat, we'll go upstairs and look at the stars. The starry sky of Roland Garros, just thinking about it makes me feel so romantic."

Yan Xiaosu pulled An Mei upstairs to enjoy the two of them. Nighttime was the time when couples were most intimate. Obviously, no one needed to care about them.

On the other hand, Wang Zheng was starting to regret letting them come together. These two should be locked in the same cage for the whole summer. Let's see if they could still be so lovey-dovey.

Xiao Fei said to Wang Zheng and Ye Zisu, "Oh yes, there's a gathering tomorrow night. It's organized by me and a few old friends. Wang Zheng will be going with me. It's all authoritative figures in various fields and their disciples."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Zheng's attire and frowned. "Zisu, later bring this kid out to choose a set of clothes. Put it on the bill."

From Xiao Fei's tone, this banquet would be very grand. There would probably be many famous scientists present, and not just in the physics world. The university's Scientific Contribution Award was won by a student. Authoritative figures in various fields would naturally appear to meet and show their faces. At the same time, it was also a warm-up for the Milky Way Nobel Prize in three months.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Ye Zisu smiled. The helpless Wang Zheng had no say in this.

Ye Zisu's pace of choosing clothes was really frightening to Wang Zheng. Even when facing an army of Zergs, she would not be so ruthless. Ye Zisu could not help but laugh. "Look at your pitiful appearance. I'll choose the clothes. Here, there's a resting place opposite. We'll contact each other via Skylink later."

"Zisu, you're really my savior."

Wang Zheng rolled and crawled away. He felt that his IQ would drop if he shopped for too long. Even his motor cells would become mechanical.

Other than the usual facilities such as shopping malls and cafes, there were also some very special places that he had never seen before.

Among them, there was a "Genesis Coffee" that looked like the facade of a strange old man. The signboard was very eye-catching: Genetic score lower than 90, no entry.

This signboard … was simply a slap in the face.

Could Roland Garros be so awesome that he had to go in and take a look?

Wang Zheng pushed the door of the "Genesis Coffee" and saw a light screen pop out. It was a series of formulas. It was password entry.

"Please answer within five minutes. If your answer is correct, please enter. If not, please leave within three seconds. Otherwise, you will be electrocuted. Thank you for your cooperation."

Student Wang was stunned. Damn, how awesome was this? What kind of person would open a shop here?

And it was in Roland Garros. Could it be that there were no tycoons or officials who would flatten this stupid shop?

… Looking at the people coming and going, it seemed that none of them had any intention of flattening this shop. It seemed that the quality and endurance of the people here were very high.

But that did not include him!

Genetic score was a pain in Student Wang's heart. He wanted to prove that his genetic score did not reach 90 … At least at this moment, 28 and 88 were also on the same level.

It was just a simple five-dimensional analysis of the basics of number theory. It required a bit of mental calculation. Student Wang only used 48 seconds.

After entering the answer, the light screen disappeared and the door opened with a creak. What entered his ears was the roar of cursing.

"Old Mu, if I don't destroy you today, I will change my surname to yours!"

"Gail, you have changed your surname a long time ago. Go back and practice for another 100 years!"

Two silver-haired old men … While they were cursing like youngsters, their hands were not idle either. They were constantly gesticulating in the air … They were playing a game.

This was indeed a very special Genesis Coffee. There were no waiters. Two old men were fighting, and there were more than 10 people who were also not young watching.

… Damn, was this an old people's nostalgia club?

On the two screens, a series of formulas were going against each other. It was a competition of problem-solving speed. Whoever was slower would have their head smashed by the other's head with a hammer. They were old and young, almost like children. They were fighting, and the two old men were not willing to give way.

Looking at their angry faces, Wang Zheng could not help but think of the Old Merchant, and he smiled knowingly.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" With a scream, the head of the old man called Gail was smashed to the ground.

Gail raised his head and saw a young man in the crowd "mocking" him.

"Kid, you, no need to look. It's you. How did you get in?"

Gail said with a threatening face.

Everyone present turned their heads, and only then did they realize that there was actually another young man in the room. They were all very surprised.

"Sorry, I went the wrong way. I'll leave now." Wang Zheng felt that the atmosphere was not right. If it was not uncle level, then it was grandfather level. It was so depressing, and he did not want to stay any longer.

"Wait, where do you think this is? You can come and go as you please!" Gail had clearly lost and was looking for someone to vent his anger on.

"Grandpa, are you trying to kidnap me?" Wang Zheng laughed. This old man was like a KFC grandpa when he was angry.

"Grandpa, have you ever seen such a handsome and young grandpa?" Gail was so angry that his hair stood on end, and the crowd around him laughed wildly.

Old Mu laughed so hard that he almost could not breathe. "Haha, kid, you really have good eyes. Ignore this old man. He always acts like this when he loses. Speaking of which … uh, you really solved it. The difficulty of the question I gave today was not low."

"Old Mu, what did you give?"

"Advanced Milaso Number Theory. Time limit: five minutes. Let me see … eh, you solved it in less than a minute."

Suddenly, the room was quiet. The crowd looked at Wang Zheng as if they were looking at a monster.

"Yo, looks like someone is here to kick the can down the road," said Old Mu. The group of people were like zoo keepers, making Wang Zheng feel uncomfortable.

"Ahem, uncles, I just want to have a cup of coffee. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

"Hehe, little brother, there's coffee here, and it's free. Since you're here, take it easy."

"Kid, you want to leave? Unfortunately, even if Ryan is here, he can't come and go as he pleases," said Gail arrogantly.

His beard fluttered in the wind, and he looked very mighty.

Wang Zheng evaluated the other party's strength. … It was about zero. This should not be a kidnapping place.

"To be able to solve the question so quickly, it shows that your mathematical level and mental arithmetic ability are very good. How about this, let's play a round. If you win, you can leave."

Old Mu laughed.

"Let me do it. I love to beat up little kids," said Gail impatiently.

Wang Zheng was speechless. What kind of people were these?

"Kid, this old man has a bad mouth. He's been addicted to CT recently. With his body, he must be beaten up by others. He's even called a primary school student every day. In fact, he's an old student, haha."

The surrounding people teased.

Gail's face was not red, and his heart did not beat fast. He did not take it seriously at all.

Wang Zheng finally understood that he had met an old urchin. He was still playing CT at this age. If he did not get beaten up, who would?

"I don't really understand this game." Wang Zheng said. Looking at them reminded him of the Old Merchant. Their style of speaking was similar. He had been chatting with the old man.

"It's very simple. There are constantly questions appearing. Whoever completes it first can use your avatar to knock the opponent's avatar. Knock down and you win."

Old Mu said.

Wang Zheng nodded. Gail was happy. It looked like he really liked this way of playing. Gail had already rolled up his sleeves.

"Kid, you've got some guts. Don't worry, I'm actually very kind. I won't torture you too badly."

Wang Zheng laughed and stood opposite him. The two of them stood still. The screen flashed and appeared. At the same time, rows of questions fell down.

There were simple mental arithmetic, and there were difficult deductions. It was fine if you were slow, but if you calculated wrongly, you would be punished and beaten up.

Everyone had smiles on their faces. This Gail was really too much. He had to bully little kids. However, to be able to exchange blows with Gail was in itself an honor. He really did not play with ordinary people.

Gail had initially intended to give way. After a minute, Gail's face became serious. His hands did not stop, and his eyes were fixed. He was serious.

Not long after, everyone's faces changed.

(Today is the weekend, and the weather is fine. My family is strongly protesting that I have been ignoring them for this period of time. I have taken half a day off to play on the streets. Of course, it's the middle of the month. Can they give me half a monthly ticket?)

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