Chapter Seventy-One: Winning or Losing
Professor Huang Zhiguang didn't talk about this topic anymore, chatted with Zheng Mo about the topic of the competition, left each other's contact information, and then wanted to communicate something, but the professor was asked away by the staff.
Zheng Mo had no choice but to return to the lounge and prepare to leave.
As soon as he came out of the backstage, Zheng Mo saw what the 38th class team of Tengfei High School led by Zhan Muqing was talking about.
Zheng Momo ran over: "What are you doing?"
"Huh! Zheng Mo! You're coming out! We're asking Mr. Zhan! I didn't expect you to be so talented in physics! You've been praised for it! Do you want to change your career to research in the future?" Li Xi blinked.
"I rely on Mr. Zhan's evil remedy, okay? Just forget the research, I want my hair to grow on the top of my head for two more years. Zheng Mo sighed.
"That's all you can do. But forget it, the goal is also achieved. Zhan Muqing walked away.
"For what purpose?"
"Oh, Teacher Zhan is using this competition to help you evaluate the wind!" Hu Tong hurriedly explained, "Momo, why haven't you reacted yet?"
Zheng Mo was stupid. He thought that Zhan Muqing said this at that time just to divert his attention.
Everything was explained.
No wonder Zhan Muqing would ask Lin Zuodao about his whereabouts with him.
No wonder Zhan Muqing made him regret it.
No wonder Zhan Muqing finally agreed to let him live in an apartment temporarily.
After sorting out everything in his mind, Zheng Mo didn't know how to speak.
How can I be virtuous?
"Hey, stupid?" Seeing Zheng Mo standing in place stupidly, Lin Zuodao couldn't help but kick over, "Your phone is vibrating." β
β... ... I know!" Zheng Mo quickly reacted and replied.
On the other end of the phone is the long-lost sister Ximei.
This time, Sister Ximei did not have the seriousness of the past, and said slowly: "Congratulations on being eliminated." Zheng Mo. β
Zheng Mo: "... How do you know?"
"Why do you think I'm not going to know about this kind of thing that requires an appearance?"
"So you already knew?" Zheng Mo felt that he was the only one in the world who didn't know Zhan Muqing's good intentions.
"I know that I know, but I don't know that you are not bad in this regard. Think about it, don't be an actor anymore?" Ximei jumped out of the strange circle and teased.
β... ...β
"Okay, no kidding. I will deal with this matter in the future. I don't have enough time recently, you remember to thank Zhan Mu, Teacher Zhan. I'll pay for it. Sister Ximei added.
β... ... I don't even know this, do I?" Zheng Mo was helpless. How deeply this has been misunderstood.
Hang up the phone. found that everyone had followed Zhan Muqing away.
How do you feel that the protagonist of this competition is not me? Although it is, it should still give me some encouragement and comfort in name.
Disgrace!
He hurriedly followed the large army, thinking about how to thank Zhan Muqing.
Although Zheng Mo was "marginalized" and missed the finals, it immediately set off a storm on the Internet.
As Xiaoli re-uploaded the live broadcast footage to the Internet, and separately intercepted the last video of Professor Huang Zhiguang's name and praise, the topic of "Zheng Mo participating in the national competition" was hotly searched.
In response to this news, the professional sunspot was caught off guard, and it took twenty minutes before he began to attack.
However, in the face of such an official video channel, this is undoubtedly a huge boost to the inks, who have regained their enthusiasm and hit the sunspots.
"Fake or not? You can get the college entrance examination like that, and then put the competition video to wash it away, how much did it cost?"
"What kind of competition, is the water so big, everyone is an actor?"
"Let's steal the question, Zheng Mo has capital behind him, and there is no way. β
"If you are eliminated, you are embarrassed to take it out to show off? Then I got a love pacesetter in elementary school, can I also set off a cannon?"
"Who is that old man?
"Zheng Mo is awesome!! although he has been eliminated, the actors who can't participate in the academic competition are not good idols!/Dog Head"
"If you can't eat grapes, do you say that grapes are sour? β
"Intimate science popularization: The National Youth Physics Competition is a national-level competition, bringing together the top outstanding students from various high schools across the country, not to mention the finals, the people who can participate in the competition are awesome. Authoritative release, the video channel is official, don't spread rumors?"
"If you have nothing to do, just read more books, Professor Huang Zhiguang didn't know me and really smiled, and his mouth was black. The country's top physicist, to put it bluntly, it is not too much to write it into the history books, it is not too much to write it into the mythological books, and you will care about taking money to launder the 'little idol' you say?"
"Thank you Kop.. Thank you for recording the frequency!So Zheng Mo disappeared for so long, just preparing for this?"
"Woo woo woo my house didn't collapse, and I successfully lived in the villa. β
"Pure passers-by... Didn't Zheng Mo still fall in love and fight with female high school students before?
"Did you selectively ignore so much ironclad evidence of rumors spread by stone hammers before? Sure enough, one mouth was spread to refute rumors and break his legs. β
"With all due respect, there is a guy in the mentor seat who is so handsome. β
"!! you're not alone... .."
"You're not two people..."
"You're not billion..."
There are different opinions, and everyone's focus is different, but no matter what, although Zheng Mo lost this game, he won very beautifully in the entire environment.
Despite this, Zheng Mo's current appearance is not very pretty.
Originally, he was ready to cook a feast of love and thank Zhan Muqing well.
Just as he was stumbling and humming a song, he opened the door of the apartment with a few bags of vegetables, and found that the area where he usually lived was clean and cleanβall packed by Zhan Muqing.
"......"Zheng Mo frowned, "Zhan Muqing, what do you mean?"
"The training camp is over, where do you go back? Zhan Muqing was stunned when he saw the sumptuous dish in Zheng Mo's hand, and then returned to his indifferent eyes.
"It's not going to be so fast, ruthless. I can't take time to clean up, huh?"
"So I've packed it for you. β
β... ...β
Zheng Mo was choked, "But, I still want to say thank you..."
"You said you cooked? No, I don't want to go to the hospital. β
Zheng Mo was aggrieved.
Seeing Zheng Mo's injured eyes, Zhan Muqing reflected on whether he was talking too seriously, so he had to say the reason again, "Thank you is really unnecessary." Nothing to thank. If you really want to cook, then wait until you are proficient, I have been really sick lately, and I can't eat much. β
When Zhan Muqing explained, he was like the ruthless look just now.
The unconscious is gentler again.
turned Zheng Mo's heart into a heart.
Zheng Mo had no choice but to follow Zhan Muqing's meaning and put the dishes out of the door, "That's really a pity." But I'm not joking when I say thank you!"
β.... I know. β
"I have a lot of thanks, I'll stay one more night!" Zheng Mo took advantage of the situation to walk into the house.
"Get out. Zhan Muqing hit Zheng Mo perfectly with the package.
β... ...β
Zheng Mo, defeated. Accept reality.
"Well, I'll ask one last question. β
"Asked. β
"That, Zhan Muqing, why would you help me?"
Zheng Mo's eyes were extremely serious.