Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 68 Can I Touch Your Trophy?

Tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Lu Zhou took out his phone and brushed his scarf.

I haven't logged into my account for a while, and when I saw that the number of fans increased by 10,000, Lu Zhou was instantly happy.

He didn't expect that he would be so popular on the Internet, but he didn't expect it.

Ouch, how embarrassing this is.

I'm still a kid and I don't want to be famous!

Um……

What can I say to my dear fans?

After thinking about it, he poked his finger on the screen and edited.

[I went to Yanda today and got the Higher Education Club Cup, I feel okay. 】

【Picture (screenshot of award certificate on official website)】

The first time I posted a serious blog post, it felt a bit like a primary school student's composition.

Forget it, forget it.

Lu Zhou clicked to send.

I went to the hot search and came back. It was all boring gossip about celebrities. Lu Zhou felt boring after reading it for a long time, so he went back and opened his blog post.

Unexpectedly, there are dozens of comments.

So many immortals?

Lu Zhou opened a comment with great interest, intending to see what the fans had to say.

[The college entrance examination party expressed a confused look, what is the Higher Education Club Cup? 】

[Big brother, will the US competition form a team next year? 】

【Great God! If you act like this, you will have no friends! 】

[The Kaoyan Party who brushed the scarf in the middle of the night suffered a ton of damage, and was removed from the level. 】

[See other people's college life. 】

[I clicked to cancel the level, pretended not to see anything, and continued to brush my scarf (dog head)]

[Excuse me. Excuse me. 】

Lu Zhou: ? ? ?

I wiped it, and I even lost powder after pretending it!

As soon as he refreshed ten followers, Lu Zhou was speechless for a while.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Zhou, who had washed up, walked out of the room with his travel bag on his back.

When checking out in the lobby, he met Lin Yuxiang who was also carrying a travel bag.

"You... are you okay?" Looking at Lu Zhou, who had two dark circles on his face, she blinked her eyes in surprise, and said with concern, "I have a cream to remove eye bags, or... I'll borrow it from you. Down?"

Lu Zhou yawned: "No need."

He didn't care about the dark circles under his eyes, he just wanted to get on the motor car and get some sleep in the car.

In order to take care of them on the road, the three of them bought the same car. After calling a taxi to the train station, Lu Zhou fell asleep in the waiting room twice, once was woken up by the bear child, and once was Wang Xiaodong.

"Going to get in the car."

"……So fast?"

Opening his eyes in a daze, Lu Zhou looked at the screen above the ticket gate, and then checked the train number on the ticket, and the ticket check would start in ten minutes.

"Didn't sleep well?"

"Um...I'm going to the bathroom."

In fact, what Lu Zhou wanted to say was.

It's not that I haven't slept well, but I haven't slept at all...

Looking at Lu Zhou who was yawning one after another, Wang Xiaodong nodded in agreement, expressing his understanding.

He won the national championship for the first time in his life, and he was very excited last night. He called his family for more than an hour and lay in bed until two o'clock before falling asleep.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and when Lu Zhou came out, it was time to check the ticket.

After queuing through the ticket gate and getting on the train, Lu Zhou continued to doze off. When he was woken up by Lin Yuxiang, Jinling Station was already outside the window.

In less than three days, the trip to Beijing came to an end.

...

After returning to the school by subway, Lu Zhou, who was carrying a travel bag, was surrounded by a group of animals as soon as he crossed the door of the dormitory.

"Where's the trophy? Where's the prize?"

"Elbow, no, Brother Lu! Can you let me touch your trophy?"

Huang Guangming, who had a hippy smile, said as he stretched out his hand to help Lu Zhou get the travel bag.

"Go away," Lu Zhou made a gesture of chasing mosquitoes and hid to the side, "The trophy is not with me, it was sent directly to the school. If you want to touch it, don't look for me, go to our class director."

"The trophy is free, what about the meal?"

"Please, please, please wait until my bonus is handed out!"

Generally speaking, in this kind of mathematical modeling competition, the winner only has one certificate. Such things as trophies are only available for national champions. Since the winner's school paid for it, it is natural to stay in the school as a collective honor according to convention.

The school will keep the trophy forever and post a photo of the three winners holding the trophy to record the hard-won glory.

On the way back, Lu Zhou received a call from Mr. Liu and asked him to go to the Academic Affairs Office and take pictures there.

Wang Xiaodong and Lin Yuxiang had probably passed, and Lu Zhou didn't want others to wait, so he returned to the dormitory and threw his travel bag on the table, then turned around and left the dormitory.

Seeing the back of Lu Zhou disappearing at the door of the bedroom, Shi Shang, who was hugging the back of the chair, sighed with emotion: "It feels like my elbow has gone far."

"Yeah, I got the Higher Education Club Cup in my freshman year, and I feel more and more like a salted fish." Huang Guangming, who was sitting on the bed playing mobile games, said with a sigh.

"But when I thought that Elbow was still a single dog, I suddenly felt balanced again. What did you say? Studying is not the whole of life. Even if we don't become a scholar, we can reap a period of no regrets. Youth...or, love." At the end, Shi Shang's tone and expression could be said to be emotional.

The sudden show made Huang Guangming's mobile phone almost fall under the bed.

"Fuck, Brother Fei, let's talk about it if you have something to say. I'm a little scared if you are like this... How about I take you to see a doctor?"

"Look at the doctor. Nine times out of ten, this guy is taking the wrong medicine." Liu Rui, who was immersed in his homework, said without raising his head.

"What's your name, Brother Fei, please treat it with respect and call it Brother Shang." Hearing the nickname of Brother Fei, Shi Shang rarely did not fry this time, and corrected himself earnestly, "You won't understand, that kind of heart-wrenching feeling. "

Liu Rui "..."

Huang Guangming: "..."

Shi Shang continued slowly: "So, what I want to say is that it is impossible to beat him in learning, that guy is a demon. But emotionally, or emotional intelligence, we are not necessarily worse than him. , so don't belittle yourself..."

Liu Rui suddenly said abruptly: "That may not be the case."

Shi Shang was stunned: "How do you say?"

"During the summer vacation," Liu Rui hesitated, and continued, "When I went to the library, I watched him sit with a girl for self-study."

Shi Shang's expression was embarrassed, and he coughed dryly: "It's just self-study, what's this, I haven't done self-study with that..."

Liu Rui continued: "Then, I saw them eating together in the cafeteria... It seemed that the girl's meal card was still swiped at that time."

There was an eerie silence in the bedroom.

Shi Shang and Huang Guangming looked at each other and looked at Liu Rui silently.

Huang Guangming: "...isn't that girl ugly? I heard that all female scholars are ugly."

Liu Rui shook his head: "No, on the contrary, very beautiful..."

Huang Guangming: "..."

Shi Shang: "..."

This time it's over.

Not only was IQ crushed, but emotional intelligence was also ruthlessly crushed.

"Bright, I feel that my life is full of darkness." Shi Shang sighed, "Why is my university life different from others?"

"It's okay, I feel the same way with you." Putting the phone aside, Huang Guangming said weakly.

"Tomorrow... let's go to self-study?"

"Don't go tomorrow, I'll go now." Huang Guangming said while holding the ladder and climbing down.

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