11 Chu Xuan was eighteen years old
Although everyone acquiesced to Chu Xuan's statement out of consideration of their own interests, or more just to increase some sense of security. But after all, "tuning ~ teaching" or something is really against conscience, so everyone fell silent, and only the sound of the case working and Chu Xuan's mouse clicking was left in the room for a while.
However, there should be some of these people who are silently thinking about other ideas.
"No, it's worthy of Chu Xuan, and he even adjusts ~ ......"
"No, I don't know how to tweak ~ teach at all."
In this somewhat embarrassing silent atmosphere, the four-eyed chubby Liu Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead, trying to say something to ease up, but was seriously interrupted by Chu Xuan.
"I'm going to collect some information and do my own research, and it would be nice if I could find relevant professionals or places to observe and learn.
It's just that if the secret club is not led by regular customers, it is difficult to even enter the door, let alone a place they use to transfer ~ teach newcomers. ”
The webpage that Chu Xuan was looking at now was no longer Chengren's products, but a webpage that introduced various high-end customs and places in Yuben - and it was also a place where the business content was more perverted, but he still found the perfect reason for his behavior.
Well, it's just to observe and learn, and everyone goes to that kind of place to observe and learn physiological knowledge.
"Hey~ There is still something in this world that a genius like you can't do? So why doesn't "Infinite Terror" say that you are the almighty Doraemon? ”
Zhou Chengli, a social elite, finally found an opportunity, and sneered with a sneer.
However, there is one thing he said wrong, in "Infinite Terror", Chu Xuan is called a little dingbell, and Doraemon is a four-eyed chubby who made an alleutification without authorization in order to please Chu Xuan.
"Although I am a genius, my time is always limited, and I can only learn according to the level of importance."
Chu Xuan was not provoked by Zhou Chengli's low-level provocation, and replied lightly without raising his head, but this made this social elite so angry that his nose was about to smoke.
He used such a low-level and brainless attack method to lower his body, and the loopholes between the moves were so big that even a blind person could see it, but Chu Xuan was still indifferent!
For people with high self-esteem, there is no more vicious harm than ignorance. You can like him or you can hate him, but you just can't ignore him!
(Chu Xuan-!) )
Zhou Chengli roared in his heart with a blue face, but since the other party didn't accept the offer, he couldn't do the ultra-low-level behavior of continuing to stalk, so he could only grit his teeth and choose to stop fighting.
"Ahaha...... It turns out that Chu Xuan also needs to study, I don't know which university you went to? Tsinghua or Peking University? ”
Now there is only one person who can be so happy in this situation where there is a little bit of friction and a little spark, and there is only one person who doesn't look at the atmosphere at all, and that is Li Mingyuan.
His level of intelligence is as regrettable as ever, and the best choice for Chinese students now is not Tsinghua University or Peking University at all, but Oxford, Cambridge, Harvard, MIT and other world-famous universities - didn't you see that even Zhou Chengli came back with an MBA from Harvard.
"Of course you need to learn. Even a genius cannot be born to know, and how much he can achieve depends on how hard he works. ”
Perhaps it was because he happened to recall someone or something, Chu Xuan paused imperceptibly when he said this, and then continued to answer:
"I graduated from the junior class of USTC."
"That famous genius class? Sure enough, it is worthy of Chu Xuan! ”
It's not Tsinghua University, Peking University, or Oxford or Harvard, Chu Xuan's answer surprised everyone even more.
If it weren't for Chu Xuan to mention it, everyone would have forgotten that among several famous universities in China, there is also a "junior class", a special learning place for geniuses.
After all, although Oxford and Harvard are difficult to get into, they are also schools on earth, and everyone can basically occasionally hear about the one around them who has gone abroad. But places like the junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China do not exist at all in the memory of ordinary people, and they are places of legends built on Mars.
Today, it is the first time they have seen the graduates of the junior class of USTC alive! Although it was the first time for them to see the Harvard MBA with their own eyes, the feeling was very different.
- The difference is as big as seeing an octopus-looking Martian and a Predator coming in a giant battleship.
"Huh? Junior class? So how old are you this year? ”
Suddenly, Harvard MBA Zhou Chengli noticed a question seriously related to his self-esteem, and couldn't help but ask.
"18 years old."
"Wow - ten, eighteen? At the age of eighteen, he became a colonel! ”
"That's amazing! Sure enough, it's Colonel Chu! ”
"I am a specially recruited technical researcher of the General Staff, and my military rank has no practical significance, and it is not open to the public......"
At this time, the small room of the Computer Research Society was completely boiling, but Zhou Chengli, a social elite, suddenly felt that the sounds and scenes around him were gradually fading away, and the color in the entire space was rapidly fading, and everything became extremely gray.
Eighteen years old...... Only eighteen years old!
Originally, he subconsciously thought that Chu Xuan was twenty-seven or eight, but his face was tender because he was white......
Why eighteen years old! How could it be eighteen!! Why is eighteen years old!!
Thinking about him Zhou Chengli, although he was born in the Zhou Zhuang clan, he is a distant branch that has no power and no benefits.
No matter how good he studied when he was a child, he was also warned by his parents to be careful of flattery to his descendants.
When I was in college, I studied Tongji with the help of the "poverty alleviation fund" in the clan, but I had to endure the eyes of fools who went abroad at their own expense.
Finally, after finishing the HBA at Harvard with a full scholarship, he returned to China to start a business, but he had to take the initiative to follow these breeds who would only think with the lower half of their bodies~ The pig is low and small.
After struggling until the age of thirty, all the property that he worked hard for is not as much as the New Year's money that people received until the age of three!
Although he is already a veritable diamond king in the eyes of the people around him, the eyes of the rotten people around him are all staring at the young and young families who are walking in front of him who is groveling.
How could he be inferior to Chu Xuan!
How could he not pass the entrance test of Mensah Club!
How could he be thirty-one years old and still be the same as he was thirteen, and he had to pimp his descendants with a smile and the woman he liked!
How can it be! How can it be!! How can it be!!!
Why! Why!! Why!!
That's it...... Chu Xuan must be a descendant of the so-called Red Family, so he can become a colonel at the age of eighteen. Otherwise, no matter how smart he is, he will not be able to stand out in China......
It must be so......
Absolutely......
If not, it won't work......
(I heard that in this "infinite stream" world......
As long as you can survive and keep completing tasks, you can gain god-like abilities......
The most important thing is to go back to the real world...... )
Behind the crowd that gathered around Chu Xuan excitedly, Zhou Chengli, who had silently turned into a gray and white stone sculpture, ignited a silent black flame again.
“……”
Chu Xuan, who had been staring at the computer screen, always had a straight poker face, but the glasses on the bridge of his nose were faintly reflected.
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