Zhang Yong persuaded for a while, but to no avail.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up, and let Lin Fan, Xia Bing, and Xia Xue go back and think about it carefully.

Zhang Yong thought about it and walked towards the counselor's office.

He wanted Sun Yaodong to also help persuade him.

At Jiangbei University, someone finally won the National Award in the National Mathematical Modeling Contest.

Zhang Yong did not want to easily give up further opportunities.

Sun Yaodong, who was drinking tea, quickly stood up after seeing Zhang Yong.

He smiled and said, "Professor Zhang, you are here because of Lin Fan's trip to the capital, right? If you approve leave, I will definitely grant him leave!"

Now, as long as Sun Yaodong mentions Lin Fan, the smile on his face can't be stopped.

Too long for yourself!

National Award!

That is the only national award of Jiangbei University!

Zhang Yong said, "Lin Fan doesn't want to go to the capital."

"Gah?"

Sun Yaodong's voice stopped abruptly as if his throat was stuck by a fishbone.

…………

At this time, Zheng Jinbao was being stopped by two people outside the corridor.

"Zheng Jinbao, didn't you say that designing a drainage system is the easiest? What's going on now? We didn't even win a third prize in the province! I've asked many people, and as long as they chose a drainage system, none of them won!" The medium-sized man complained.

"My goal this year is to save two!" said the short man.

The two of them are also academic elites.

I attach great importance to this Mathematical Modeling Contest.

However, the result was not as they intended.

When Zheng Jinbao was asked by them, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He glanced left and right, and happened to see Lin Fan who had just returned from Zhang Yong.

A pair of squinting eyes immediately widened a bit and said, "That's because those who chose the drainage system are not capable!"

Then, he strode up in front of Lin Fan and said, "This is my roommate Lin Fan, Brother Fan! He has won the National Award for Mathematical Modeling! He will go to the capital to defend himself, and maybe he will come back with a higher education cup! "

"You ask, which question did Brother Fan choose?"

"Drainage system!" Zheng Jinbao asked himself.

A man of medium stature and short stature, of course, knew that Lin Fan had won the National Award.

Because it has already been spread.

However, they had no idea which topic Lin Fan had chosen.

Zheng Jinbao said in the tone of an elder: "Don't look for the reason in others when something goes wrong, think more about yourself."

The two couldn't help lowering their heads and walked towards the distance.

Zheng Jinbao put a hand on Lin Fan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Fan, thanks to you!"

Turning around, he said again: "By the way, Brother Fan, what are you planning to go to the capital?"

Lin Fan said, "I'm not going to go."

"Ah?" Zheng Jinbao narrowed his eyes and blinked twice, a little stunned.

At this time, Sun Yaodong hurried over.

"Lin Fan, why don't you go to the capital to defend? That's a very good opportunity! Your ability is outstanding, and the honor of our class depends on you!" Sun Yaodong said.

Is this again?

This time, not only Lin Fan was speechless.

Zheng Jinbao next to him is also full of black lines.

Co-authoring, will Tutor Sun say such a fooling thing?

Sun Yaodong didn't realize this, and was ready to say something else.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this moment, the campus rang a brisk bell.

Lin Fan said, "Class is over, Tutor Sun, I'll go first."

"Hey, you...you think about it again." Sun Yaodong said.

on the back seat.

Zheng Jinbao couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fan, are you really not going to the capital to defend?"

Ma Zhong was surprised: "Don't go to the capital to defend? Why?"

Obviously,

He knows the rules of the Mathematical Modeling Contest.

Lin Fan yawned and said, "Do you want to be so excited? Why are you going to the capital?"

"Running so far to answer some questions? Why don't you go to sleep?"

this……

Is this going to participate in the national award selection?

I don't know how many people want to go in their dreams.

Lin Fan... actually said it's better to sleep?

Ma Zhong opened his mouth to say something else, but the old professor had already walked in with his textbook.

Lin Fan quickly fell asleep listening to the old professor's lullaby-like lecture.

When Lin Fan woke up, it was just before lunch time.

After eating lunch leisurely, I went back to the bedroom to get ready to sleep again.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket shook slightly.

12:00!

The red envelope appears!

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 10 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 300 yuan."

...

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 10,000 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."

Today's red envelope, Lin Fan received a total of 40,500 yuan.

He glanced at the red envelopes he got from spending 3 million yesterday to buy furniture.

He murmured in his heart: "300 red envelopes? Wait a little longer, collect 1,000, and open them together."

Then, he put the phone aside and fell asleep again.

…………

At this time, Jiangbei University, the large conference room.

The professors and department chairs of the School of Mathematics gathered together.

They talked in low voices, all a little puzzled, why they suddenly notified themselves of the meeting.

As time went by, not only the School of Mathematics came, but other schools... and even school leaders also arrived.

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Jiangbei University rarely holds such large-scale conferences, especially, this conference seems to be hosted by the School of Mathematics.

Hu Chuan, the dean of the School of Mathematics, who was sitting in the upper position, took a leisurely sip of tea, and when he saw Zhang Yong sitting not far away, he seemed a little frowning, and said with a smile: "Professor Zhang, why do you seem to have something on your mind? "

Zhang Yong sighed: "President Hu, you should also know that some students from our Jiangbei University entered the National Award in the Mathematical Modeling Contest this year."

Hu Chuan nodded and said, "I know this, it's Lin Fan's team, right? This is a good thing, you still look unhappy?"

Zhang Yong said, "However, Lin Fan doesn't want to go to the capital to participate in the defense for the National Award..."

"Ah? Why not? What a great opportunity this is?"

"Does the child not know what it means to plead?"

"This has to be persuaded well!"

"Is there something wrong with him?"

The surrounding professors and leaders were all surprised and asked aloud.

Zhang Yong said: "I have already said everything I should say, but...Lin Fan doesn't seem to be interested at all."

Hu Chuan, who was sitting in the upper position, thought for a while and said, "Since he doesn't want to go, let's not go."

"Ah?" Zhang Yong half-opened his mouth, his face full of confusion.

Hu Chuan continued: "I was surprised that Lin Fan was able to participate in the Mathematical Modeling Contest. At that time, he probably just played casually."

"If you let Lin Fan answer again, it would be like letting him bully others. It's normal if Lin Fan doesn't go."

"Ah?" Zhang Yong opened his mouth wide, even more puzzled.

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