Chapter 788
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Bei Yunge's beautiful eyes narrowed. She bit her small spoon and typed a message.
[Yes, get an award.]
On the other side, Jiang Song was speechless.
Get an award?
Jiang Song turned his head and asked his companion, "Do you know Max? Is she an artist? "
"Have you read too many romance novels? How can a hacker be a part-time artist? "
The boy with curly hair laughed.
Jiang Song was even more puzzled. "Then where is she going to get an award?"
"What? To get an award? Let me see! "
The guy with curly hair immediately snatched the phone and looked at the simple chat history for a while.
Finally, he said, "Boss, you're such a lackey."
Jiang Song's cold gaze fell on the guy with curly hair.
The guy with curly hair shook his head. "It's a man's act to endure humiliation."
Jiang Song didn't have time to argue with him.
He just couldn't help but ask, "Is there any particularly important award ceremony in the next few days?"
It was actually more important than entering C17???
Thinking back, when they first had a meeting with C17's internal staff, they couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and couldn't wait to fly over to sign the agreement.
This person, on the other hand, had a full schedule.
They still had to make an appointment with her.
"Recently? Yes, Country R's Farizk Prize, "the guy with curly hair said straightforwardly.
Jiang Song was speechless. "… What did you say?"
The guy with curly hair thought that Jiang Song really didn't hear him clearly and started talking non-stop. "The Farizk Mathematics Prize is the highest honor in the mathematics world. Those who can win this prize are geniuses among geniuses …"
"Then do you think this prize has anything to do with Max?" Jiang Song smiled slightly.
Wasn't this lower than the probability of Max being an artist???
The guy with curly hair thought for a while. "Aren't those who study computer science very good at mathematics?"
"Good your head!"
Jiang Song slapped the back of the guy's head to wake him up.
He had read too much, hadn't he??
…
The next day.
The punishment from the higher-ups was quickly handed down.
Feng Jianwen was temporarily suspended, but Dean Feng was dismissed.
This matter spread like wildfire in the school.
Feng Jianwen's expression was even worse. He didn't speak to anyone for the whole day.
Until noon.
The competition of the junior class began.
In the conference hall.
Bei Yunge was sitting in the third row. When she saw the results of the junior class in Yun Cheng, she quickly lowered her head and played with her phone.
Fortunately, Teacher Hou's ability to withstand pressure was strong. He could still maintain a fake smile.
3: 11.
Yuncheng University's Junior Class 3, Beichuan University's Junior Class 11.
As the top university in the country, Yun University had lost miserably this time.
Yun University's enrollment was much stricter than Beichuan University's.
However, the students of Yun University's Junior Class thought that their high IQ and ability could suppress everything and were unwilling to work hard on their studies.
So this was good.
This time, the people from Beichuan next door were rubbing their faces against the ground.
…
Until today, the students of Yun University's Junior Class finally realized that they did not have the right to be at ease.
Seeing the dejected faces of the students of Yun University's Junior Class, Pei Yunge also felt that this competition was a very good lesson.
"Teacher Hou, calm down."
Bei Yunge glanced at Teacher Hou. He was probably thinking of Titch and the others, so he suddenly became gentler towards Teacher Hou.
Teacher Hou was a little surprised by Bei Yunge's sudden consolation. Read … read … read … read … read …
He sighed. "We're probably going to lose this competition."
"What's so important about losing?"
Bei Yunge's understanding words made Jian Xi, who was playing games at the side, slowly turn to look at her. "?"
Last time, when Jasmin was careless in the competition and almost tied with the second place, she remembered that Bei Yunge did not say that …
Bei Yunge's original words were —
"Fortunately, you won this time. Otherwise, I really don't know if I should start teaching you from the elementary school curriculum again."
Their teacher's damn desire to win …
"You're right. You have a good mentality." Teacher Hou nodded in agreement.
Only Jian Xi lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
Bei Yunge's eyes were still bright and unruly. There was a lazy smile on his face as he lazily supported his chin with one hand.
Until the intermission.
When the students on the stage came down, people from Beichuan University next door laughed.
"Are they really from the Junior Class? Why are they not much different from the high school class? "
After asking, there was a burst of laughter next door. This made the Yun University Junior Class students who came down from the stage turn green and red.
"Lost?"
Teacher Hou asked indifferently.
The Junior Class students fell silent.
They began to understand why Teacher Hou was so strict with them.
No matter how talented they were, there would be times when they would be eliminated.
"They're definitely not from the Junior Class. One of the students looks like she's about 19 or 20 years old!" A girl with a round face said angrily.
At this moment.
The Beichuan University students next door heard it clearly.
"Then you should find a student who's 19 or 20 years old to come up together! Our class is not afraid, "the Junior Class student next door said arrogantly.
"Hey, their class's assistant looks like she's only 19 or 20 years old."
Someone suddenly interrupted.
This made Bei Yunge, who was playing with her phone, stop.
Soon.
The assistant next door walked over. She was a girl in her mid-twenties.
She smiled and said, "Since that's the case, why don't your school's assistant give it a try? The assistant is so young. We do want to know the standards of your school's teachers. "
Teacher Hou's body stiffened. "This …"
Until now, Teacher Hou had always thought that Bei Yunge had gotten in through the back door to become an assistant.
She was probably not even at the level of their Junior Class.
"There's no need."
Bei Yunge did not even raise her head and rejected her calmly.
As for the others, they looked at the young assistant from Yun University. She did not seem to care about the outcome of the Junior Class at all. She could even play the Maps of the Gods so calmly. A thought immediately appeared in their minds.
[This assistant is probably a fake.]
No wonder the standards of Yun University's Junior Class were so bad.
"Can anyone from Yun University be an assistant?" Someone mocked softly.
"That's right. Our Beichuan's Junior Class assistant is already a doctoral student."
Half of the students in Beichuan's Junior Class were students who had failed to get into Yun University. Therefore, they had accumulated a lot of resentment towards Yun University.
When the people from Yun University's Junior Class heard this, they felt like they had been slapped in the face for the first time.
"It's none of your business."
A boy from Yun University's Junior Class said unhappily.
It was not because he had a good relationship with Bei Yunge.
He only felt that Pei Yunge was being mocked this time mostly because they couldn't win.
In the end, half of the responsibility was on them.
"That's right. What does my standards have to do with her? She's just an assistant who's temporarily in our class. "
Another girl glanced at Bei Yunge and said coldly.
At this moment.
Jian Xi was a little surprised. This group of people was not hopeless.
She could not help but turn to look at Bei Yunge.
She was waiting for her reply.
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