350 treats (subscription begging!)

Of course, it is not known how much good intentions and how much malice there is in the lobbying. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Yang Tang didn't plan to accept any lobbying at all, even if a lobbyist came to the door, he could ignore it, not to mention that no one came to the door at all, let alone pay attention to the public opinion that was spreading.

“…… It is hereby decided to award Yang Tang the Special Contribution Award of Yujing University, with a bonus of one million yuan!"

As the president of Beijing University announced this decision on the stage, the buzz that had not been interrupted in the audience instantly increased countless times. Not only students, but also most teachers are talking about whether this bonus is too outrageous, but in fact, the highest reward amount in Beijing University is one million yuan, and this award is not set every year, it only rewards those scientific research achievements that have made significant contributions to the domestic academic community or are at the top international level, and Yang Tang alone conquered the proof of the Sim conjecture, in terms of influence, this is actually an international top academic achievement, and the award of one million is not exaggerated.

In fact, there is more than that, the Royal Academy of Sciences is currently urgently checking the whole process of Yang Tang's Sim conjecture proof, hoping to be verified before the results of the International Mathematical Union, so that if Yang Tang's proof is not passed, the country will have time and room to turn around, on the contrary, if it passes, the Royal Academy of Sciences can also be one step ahead of the International Mathematical Union to commend Yang Tang.

It is precisely because the real authority has not yet expressed its position that the award conference of Beijing University will attract many teachers to discuss, after all, in terms of academic achievements, Yang Tang should get one million, but whether the whole process of conjecture proof is rigorous and leaky remains to be studied.

However, Yang Tang is very confident in this, you know, the proof process he launched is the simplest and most authoritative of several proof methods in the previous life, and there are several proof methods left, among which the most complicated kind of proof is said to be understood by no more than five people in the world in the whole algorithm process.

Therefore, when Yang Tang came to the stage to accept the award, he was somewhat at ease, in the final analysis, it was he who "proved" the unsolvable Sim conjecture in this world in advance, so that the earth leopards in this world were not tortured by the proof process that only five masters could understand in the previous life, and saved the countless brain cells of countless people, which can be regarded as immeasurable merit, right?

When receiving the certificate and the enlarged version of the bonus check, Yang Tang stood with the president of Beijing University and took a group photo, and at the same time that countless films were murdered, he whispered to the president: "President Fang ......"

"Something?"

"Well, it's kind of ...... Can I wash two more photos of my photo with you, I plan to send it home to my parents to see!" Yang Tang said.

"There's no problem with that, I'll ask them to wash a few more, it's best to enlarge them all, and when the time comes, you can come to my office and send them back with the clearest one, and I can also write you a few words on the back of the photo, so it will be much more convincing!"

It is worth mentioning that President Fang is also a famous calligrapher in China, and there are many pictures circulating on his character network, so he recommends himself for such a hair. Yang Tang didn't have the words to agree: "The photo is not too big, it is easy to fold during the mail, and the A4 paper is as big as it!"

"Okay, you can wash as old as you say!" Principal Fang smiled and said, "The only thing that I didn't think about in this court meeting today is that I didn't invite your parents, otherwise you wouldn't have to worry about photos." ”

Yang Tang just laughed when he heard this, but did not respond, and said that the school did not really invite his parents, otherwise he would have a headache, after all, it doesn't matter if he shows his face, but Yang's father and Yang's mother show their faces, maybe they will be remembered by whoever they are, and they will be resentful as enemies!

******

After the meeting, Yang Tang and his class still had a class in the morning, but as soon as he entered the classroom, he was coaxed by his classmates and shouted for him to have a treat.

Yang Tang was not hypocritical, thought about it, directly raised his hand to signal quiet, and raised his voice: "It seems that there is no class in the afternoon today, right? There is no class in the evening, in this way, everyone will discuss and discuss, see if it is a noon meal or an evening meal, I will please, you can choose the place at will!"

As soon as these words came out, the bottom exploded, especially the girls who occupied most of the country, chattering, as if thousands of ducks were arguing there.

The boys were a little better, but the question of whether to have a big lunch at noon or at night, and where to eat, was still in full swing.

Until the professor of the professional class came and announced the start of the class, the mosquitoes were still buzzing below. Fortunately, the old professor who gave the lecture didn't care too much about classroom discipline, just glanced at Yang Tang, who was sitting by the window, opened the textbook and began to read from the book.

I have to say that many university teachers are like this, reading the content of the textbook, and the blackboard board book is exactly the same as the corresponding chapter of the textbook, and when the following students take it for granted that one is a bar, two is two bars, three is three bars, and four is four bars, the teacher will talk in slightly detail on the key knowledge points, and at the same time, the board book is also different from the content of the textbook, and then many students sitting in the same classroom begin to understand what the teacher says.

However, can the teacher be blamed for this situation? All his mother is in the same classroom, all his mother is in the same class, and all his mother uses the same version of the textbook, and he did not listen carefully to the lecture, so he could not understand it, and the object of blame can only be himself.

However, this time is different from the past, Yang Tang promised a big meal, and many people did not pay attention to the classroom at all, which led to the fragmentation of more students in this consecutive class at a certain point in the knowledge tree.

After class, the classmates unanimously decided to have a big dinner in the evening, and after eating, they could go to KTV to charter a few rooms and sing or something. Yang Tang has no objection to this, that is, to spend a few more money, the most important thing is that he has a banquet for his classmates for the first time, and he must have fun.

After agreeing on the process of the dinner party in the evening, when Yang Tang asked the classmates around him where to eat, everyone was instantly stuck.

"Do you want to be all Jude?"

"Let's go to the east!"

"Pizza Hut, I want pizza ......"

"How much money is the pizza? Tang Tang will have a big meal today. Do you understand the feast?"

"Yes, double pizza!"

“……”

Yang Tang was also speechless. He found that firstly, some people want to eat Western food, and some want to eat Chinese food, but this alone is not unified enough; secondly, where to eat, everyone has no unified statement, and the place that is proposed is either that most people have not heard of it, or Yang Tang thinks that the grade is too low. In the end, he had to make a decision in person: "That's it, there are only a dozen people in our class anyway (see 137 for details), let's go to Pangu Seven Star Hotel, the banquet hall and food market over there are good, I will call now to book a table, I should have food in the evening!"

"Where is the Pangu Seven Star Hotel?" asked a girl with glasses.

"It's in Chaoyang District, on the side of the North Fourth Ring Road, that hotel also has a dance hall and song hall, and if you want to sing K at that time, you can open a hall there. ”

Yang Tang said, took out his mobile phone and began to call, but after the phone was connected and negotiated, the hotel actually said that there was no vacant seat at night, and the tone of the man who answered the phone on the other side could no longer be described as cold, but should be described as "perfunctory" and "impatient".

Yang Tang, who ended the call, was a little angry, and wanted to invite his classmates to have a good meal for the first time, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by the operator of the other hotel.

If it was something else, Yang Tang could not fight for this face, but he was just spending money and spending, and he was not short of money, and in front of all his classmates, he would never be willing to expose it.

Among the four boys in the class, only Chen Sheng, who also joined the basketball team, had a little friendship with Yang Tang, and when he saw Yang Tang's uncertain face, he couldn't help asking, "How is it?"

"I said there were no seats in the banquet hall anymore. Yang Tang replied casually, but pouted again: "But Lao Tzu still doesn't believe in this evil, and I have to eat at the Pangu Hotel tonight." Between the words, he saved Luo Jin, who had traveled widely (see 198 for details), and immediately called over.

"Hey, hello Brother Yang, my Xiao Luo, you have something to order!" On the other end of the phone, Luo Jin's posture was lowered.

Yang Tang said directly: "Do you know the Pangu Seven Star Hotel?"

Luo Jin was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Brother Yang, are you talking about the Pangu Hotel in the Fourth Ring Road?"

"Yes, there it is!"

"I know that too well!" Luo Jinle said, "I left the meal there the night before...... Brother Yang, what are you asking it for?"

"Originally, I wanted to have a banquet for some classmates tonight, who wanted to call over to reserve a seat, but the guy who answered the phone on the other side couldn't speak so badly that he didn't treat me as a human being!"

When Luo Jin heard this, he sweated wildly: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I'll go to the Pangu Hotel to find out this grandson! ”

Hearing the word "forced", Yang Tang corrected: "The person who answered my phone was a man. After a pause, he said, "Listen to your tone, you are very familiar with this hotel?"

"This hotel is owned by my third uncle's family. ”

"Then dare to be kind, help me make room to come out, I want to have dinner tonight!" Yang Tang said.

"No problem, I'll do it, ten minutes, there's good news." ”

"Then I want to thank you!" Yang Tang said politely.

"Brother Yang, where are you talking about, if I Luo Jin can't do this little thing, how can I still have the face to follow your ass in the future!" Luo Jin flattered, "By the way, Brother Yang, let me take the liberty of asking, how many guests do you want to invite?"

"About a dozen, you can just help me make room for twenty people!"

"No problem, just wait for my good news!"

Sure enough, it didn't take ten minutes, only seven minutes, and Luo Jin got this thing done. Yang Tang praised him twice, hung up the phone again, and announced to the students: "OK, the matter of the evening dinner is so decided, on time at six o'clock, Pangu Seven Star Hotel, five-story Chinese-style private room, if there is a reception to ask you when you get to the ground, you will say that there is a reservation, the history of the world of Beijing University, do you understand?"

"Understood. The crowd spoke in unison.

"Okay, it's lunch time, it's not my business, everyone disperses!" Yang Tang had a rare sense of humor.

The whole class laughed and scattered, and went to forage for food.

At the same time, Luo Jin, who had just finished talking to his third uncle on the phone, had already driven to the Pangu Seven Star Hotel at a gallop, although Yang Tang didn't say anything, but he couldn't pretend not to know, he must arrest the guy who answered Yang Tang's reservation call and strangle him.

Canteen.

Concubine Tao Yu and Yang Tang got together at the table again.

"Tang Tang, I want to remind you, people can't get too carried away, you just got a million bonus, and you actually invited the whole class to a place like Pangu Hotel...... The so-called seven-star is not a vegetarian, it is really a seven-star level!"

"I know that. Yang Tang was very helpless to take two mouthfuls of rice, "It's you, the head of Tao, who has been babbling in my ear for such a long time, it feels like my mother!"

Concubine Tao Yu heard this, and said cowardly: "I'm not as old as your mother......"

Yang Tang sneered at each other: "It's true, my mother is not so chatty as you." ”

Concubine Tao Yu's willow eyebrows were raised, and she asked, "Where are the people chattering?"

"Why don't you chatter?" Yang Tang pouted and analyzed, "My relationship with you should be just a friend, right? Even if it goes a little deeper, it's 'more than friends, but less than lovers', but what you just said is all my mother's nagging words, don't you think you have a deep relationship?"

Concubine Tao Yu nodded thoughtfully, was silent for a while, and asked, "What does this 'friend' mean?"

"It's really Japanese, it means friends!" Yang Tang explained slightly, "Of course, there are many expressions such as 'drink-friend-drink-friend', 'school's friend, classmate', '西からのfriend-��: old friend'. ”

Concubine Tao Yu was rarely hypocritical, and pouted: "I'm not interested in Japanese, you don't have to explain it to me." ”

Yang Tang was a little speechless, so he had to eat with his head bored.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Yang Tang still didn't move, Concubine Tao Yu couldn't help but open her mouth again: "Tangtang, let me tell you, the day after tomorrow Wednesday, then Friday, there will be games at noon, and not only this week, there will be games every Wednesday and Friday this month, it's the group stage, do you think our department can appear?"

When Yang Tang heard this, he glanced at Concubine Tao Yu and said, "I haven't seen the strength of other teams, it's hard to say!" At the same time, he secretly thought, now that April is halfway over, it will be May in two weeks, that is, April of the lunar calendar, but if I remember correctly, there seems to be no festival to celebrate in April, right?

As soon as his thoughts flashed, he realized that "the dream of the month will not change, if there is no festival in the month, it will be replaced by the 'unnamed dream'!"

What is an unnamed dream?

Yang Tang was puzzled.

It's a pity that until he finished eating, Mingwu didn't appear again.

In the afternoon, Yang Tang went to Lao Wang's warehouse to clean up, planning to dispose of several freezers that could not store electricity, although they could not be sold for a few dollars, but no matter how small the mosquito was, it was meat, so he asked the red queen to put up a sales order on the Internet.

As for the warehouse, the rent has already been paid, and we will see what else can be used in the later stage, but it can only be abandoned for the time being.

Of course, because the freezer, puppet corpse and even the van can be stored in the storage ring at present, Yang Tang has a vague idea, he plans to use the warehouse as a temporary base, assemble a sparkling sports car by himself, and put it in the ring at any time, and then he can take it out and drive it even if he is abroad.

What do you say?

As long as the car runs fast enough, the traffic police can't catch up, and unlicensed cars can be racing on the road!

PS: Ask for subscription!!

.

.