Chapter 080: So Perverted in Junior High School?

The staff didn't notice the depression of Nuan Nuan at all, "Okay, little sister, you can go quickly, the meeting will start soon, don't affect our work......"

"Wait, I'm a delegate!"

Nuan Nuan hurriedly took out her invitation letter and handed it to the other party.

"Little sister, I said it all, we are very busy, don't ......"

The staff was full of disbelief, but after reading the handwriting on the invitation letter clearly, he suddenly got stuck.

This turned out to be an invitation to the International Congress of Mathematicians.

Moreover, it is also a VIP invitation!

Isn't he really dazzling?

The staff subconsciously rubbed their eyes and opened them again.

The invitation is still there and has not disappeared.

He stammered, "This...... Is this really an invitation letter from the conference affairs team......? Is there any way you can prove yourself?"

"This ......" This question made Wen Nuan stunned for a moment.

HER INVITATION IS A SPECIAL ONE, IT WAS SENT TO NANA, AND IT WAS NOT WRITTEN BY HER REAL NAME.

Nuan Nuan thought for a moment, "Can I show you the forum account?"

Staff member:......

Why do you look at this little girl more and feel unreliable?

Could it be like the large number of girls holding cameras at the school gate, who are chasing Professor Xu? and are so fanatical that they forge invitations to sneak into the venue?

At this moment, the staff turned their heads and found that the secretary of the conference team happened to be passing by, and hurriedly called her to stop.

"Secretary Qin!"

Secretary Qin subconsciously turned his head, "What's the matter?" I'm very busy right now, I'm looking for someone, can you talk about it later?"

Secretary Qin is the conference lady who contacted Nuan Nuan on the Internet a few days ago.

KNOWING THAT NANA WAS COMING TODAY, SHE HAD BEEN EXCITED AND HAD BEEN WAITING FOR IT EARLY IN THE MORNING.

However, the guests came in batches, and she didn't see the shadow of Nana.

AS TIME PASSED, SECRETARY QIN COULDN'T SIT STILL, SHE WAS WORRIED THAT NANA WOULD GET LOST OR SOMETHING HAD AN ACCIDENT, SO SHE SIMPLY CAME OUT TO FIND SOMEONE IN PERSON.

As a result, when I walked to the door, I was stopped.

The staff hurriedly walked over, whispered about the warm situation, and at the same time, handed over the invitation.

Secretary Qin lowered his head, his eyes swept over the words "Miss Nana" on the cover of the invitation, and he was suddenly shocked.

"NANA GOD? NANA GOD IS ALREADY HERE? WHAT ABOUT HER? WHY DIDN'T I SEE THAT?"

The staff pointed to the door of the venue, "That's it...... That's the one over there!"

"Which one over there?" Secretary Qin turned his head to look, still confused, "Why didn't I see it?"

Although there are many people at the door, there is no one who looks like a female professor?

Staff: "It's the little girl who leaned on the railing and played with her phone!"

Secretary Qin: ???

Isn't that a high school student coming to see the excitement?

Nuan Nuan has been waiting too long, and she has taken out her mobile phone boredly, turned to the selfie, and looked at herself as a mirror.

She didn't believe it, how did she look like a high school student?

Obviously very domineering, super A super sassy!

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Hello, miss, is the invitation you just took out your own......? MISS NANA?"

Secretary Qin looked at Nuan Nuan suspiciously, but he still didn't believe it in his heart.

She had a lot of guesses about the appearance of the goddess, and she was mentally prepared for the worst.

Even if the goddess is actually a big man with her feet, she can accept it.

However...... She never imagined that she would see a little girl as delicate and beautiful as a doll.

In terms of appearance, it is indeed at the level of a goddess.

However, this is also too ...... It's too small, isn't it?

Did she finish math in high school?

In Secretary Qin's puzzled gaze, Nuan Nuan raised her head and said softly, "That's right, I'm NANA." Can I enter?"

If she had known that it would be so troublesome, she would rather pet the cat at home.

Secretary Qin coughed lightly, "That...... Excuse me, but could you please log in to the IMO forum account and prove your identity?"

Nuan Nuan didn't say a word, clicked on the webpage, and quickly logged in.

"This is my account, you see my registration information, it is the same as the information on my ID card. Still have questions?"

Secretary Qin carefully compared, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

The little girl in front of me, who looked soft and cute, actually ...... Is it really the cold and domineering NANA god on the forum?!

This...... How is this possible?

NANA's account was registered four years ago, and she was able to do all the IMO questions in the best possible way, and climbed to the top of the points in the first year.

How old was she four years ago?

14?or 15?

I guess I'm still a junior high school student, right......? It's already so perverted?!

Secretary Qin felt that his whole person was not good.

Nuan Nuan looked at her dumbfounded, frowning slightly, this secretary looks like Yazi, who has a low IQ, and doesn't know how to get into the conference affairs group?

She asked again, "Can I go in now?"

SECRETARY QIN SUDDENLY CAME BACK TO HIS SENSES AND SAID BUSILY: "YES, MISS NANA, PLEASE COME WITH ME." You've been waiting for a long time for you to be the guest of honor at our conference, Mr. President, the Society of Mathematicians, and I'm going to take you there now......"

Nuan Nuan has no interest in meeting the old man.

However, the young lady was so enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse, so she could only nod.

The two left, and the staff couldn't come back to their senses.

That high school student is really here to attend the meeting, and he is also a guest of honor, and he is going to meet the president!

He must not have woken up, he was still sleepwalking!

......

Inside the venue, staff rest area.

Su Lin took out the handheld gimbal equipment that she had prepared a long time ago, put her mobile phone on it, and then opened the live broadcast platform.

For this live broadcast, she has opened a retweet lottery on Weibo early to publicize.

Therefore, there are many people who are pinching and squatting.

As soon as the broadcast started, many netizens entered the live broadcast room.

Su Lin looked at the increasing number of viewers, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Sure enough, "High School Students Participating in the International Mathematics Conference" is a very eye-catching theme, and after today, it is difficult for her to think about it!

Su Lin adjusted the camera and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I'm Su Lin, welcome to my live broadcast room." The recent International Congress of Mathematicians held in the provincial capital must have been heard of by everyone. You must be curious, who are the guests of such a top-level academic conference, and what are the issues discussed? Let me reveal the secret to you today!"

Su Lin said as she walked to the square in front of the venue and let the camera circle around the audience.

"This is the entrance, and you can see that there are many exhibition boards erected in the square, which are brought by the guests who came to the conference, and the content of their research topics is written on them, so as to attract colleagues with the same interests to discuss ......"

As Su Lin expected, among a bunch of streamers who sing and play games, her live broadcast room is unique, and it quickly attracted the attention of the live broadcast platform and recommended her to the homepage.

As a result, the number of people who poured into the live broadcast room soared, and the number of viewers rushed to 200,000 at once.

The new netizens were a little confused: [Who is this young lady? How can she enter the venue of the international conference?]

Soon an old fan gave him popular science: [Miss Su Lin is the only high school student invited by the International Congress of Mathematicians!

[, I participated in an international academic conference in high school?really?!]