Chapter VII: Celebration Banquet
Zhang Jingwen never thought that she would win this game.
Or she didn't expect that Ye Heng was so strong, had he been hiding his strength before?
But what's the point? Isn't it good to gain the respect and admiration of others?
At this time, Ye Heng was standing on the podium, Zhang Jingwen was standing on the right, and Lin Yudi was on the left.
His face was expressionless, and the cheers of the audience below and the smiles of the leaders seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong, when I was in the library, I saw you flipping through the books, and I felt that you were not an ordinary person. Lin Yudie touched Ye Heng with her shoulder.
"You're also amazing. ”
"It's far worse than you, so I'll ask you for more advice in the international competition, do you have time to eat later?" Lin Yudi covered his mouth and laughed.
"No time!" It was not Ye Heng who spoke, but Zhang Jingwen on the side.
"He'll be attending our class's celebration later. Zhang Jingwen then explained.
"Then tomorrow, when the time comes, I will invite you. Lin Yudi smiled, and then turned around.
Ye Heng looked at the two people next to him, he actually didn't want to go to any of them.
There are no physical prizes for the demo competition, just three qualifications for the CIPC International Competition, but this qualification is much better than the other prizes.
The leader first complimented him, and then said some polite words, what school is honored to cultivate you talents, and so on.
After the awards, the staff left, leaving the cleaners to clean up the garbage.
Out of the academic lecture hall, Zhao Xiao squeezed next to Ye Heng, hooked his shoulder and said.
"You kid can, I don't usually see it, it's so hidden, but why should you? If I were you, casually help the elementary school girl solve the problem of studying, I would not be a single dog for a long time. ”
Ye Heng and their bedrooms are all single dogs, it's not that they are ugly, but they don't look down on ugly people, and they don't look down on them beautifully.
Except for Ye Heng, he has no money, and the cost of falling in love now is very high.
"I've got something to do, so I'll go first. Ye Heng removed his hand.
At this moment, Zhang Jingwen walked over.
"Thank you today, this game is important for me. Zhang Jingwen tried to calm her excitement, which made her face look a little flushed.
"It's okay, it's all a gesture. ”
For Ye Heng, it was indeed a gesture, NZT instantly improved his intelligence a lot, and programming couldn't be easier for him.
"In any case, I have to thank you, tonight at seven o'clock in the evening, at the Prince Hotel, you must come. ”
Ye Heng originally wanted to refuse, but looking at Zhang Jingwen's expression that could not be refused, he had to agree.
After Zhang Jingwen got the answer, he turned around and left.
Ye Heng also left Yuncheng University and walked towards the abandoned building.
He walked alone to the abandoned building, his eyes closed, and then he was instantly pulled into the white space.
The octahedron is still spinning, the number on it is 999, and only one of the other seven faces is still lit.
Ye Heng had been thinking since he had eaten the second NZT, and now he had some guesses about what happened yesterday and today.
The first thing that can be determined is that this octahedron was given to Ye Heng NZT, and it was given a modified version, and he found that the NZT he got did not have any side effects.
Then there is the fact that NZT takes one on the first day and takes two on the second day to work, if Ye Heng guesses correctly, he will have to eat three or four next time to have an effect, and this will have to be tested next time.
As for this space, Ye Heng didn't have a clue yet.
But this place was only allowed by Ye Heng, because last night, under his powerful perception, the other men and women in the building did not behave abnormally.
The countdown on the octahedron, if you guess correctly, should be measured in days, which means that there are 999 days left before the number above becomes 1, and 1000 days when it becomes zero.
That's all he knew for the time being, Ye Heng tried to move in one direction in this space, but he soon gave up.
Because no matter how you move, the octahedron will always keep the same distance from him.
Ye Heng retreated from this space, there was no point in staying inside.
There are 27 NZT pills, which can only last for 2 or 5 days.
"It doesn't seem to be able to be used at a critical moment. Ye Heng put the NZT away, and then went downstairs.
The game took seven hours, and it was already five o'clock in the evening, and it was already very close to seven o'clock.
There are still two hours left, and Ye Heng plans to find a way to get some money first.
Ye Heng's family is rural, and the conditions are limited, and the living expenses are only 700 per month, and there is no problem with basic food and clothing.
So since his freshman year, he has been working and studying, and has found a job with a salary of 1,500, plus saving money, he has 15,000 yuan a year.
What is the most profitable way to make money? There is no personal danger, and in the case of only 15,000 start-up capital?
High risk, high reward!
Ye Heng chose to speculate in stocks, he first went to the library to get a lot of books about the stock market, and then spent more than an hour reading all these books in a corner.
There was not enough time, so he first memorized this knowledge in his mind, and then went to the stock market to look at the market.
Now his brain is like a mobile workstation that can handle multiple things at once.
Just like he is now, he is holding his mobile phone and searching for information about stock speculation on the Internet, and at the same time he is making complex calculations in his mind, and he is still walking towards the Prince Hotel.
Everything on the road did not escape his perception, the sound of roadside vendors selling, the friction sound of thieves stealing wallets, all clear.
It didn't take long for Ye Heng to come to the box of the Prince Hotel, and the time was exactly seven o'clock, which was exactly the same.
"I said Yezi, why did you come, everyone has arrived, just waiting for you. Zhao Xiao saw Ye Heng come in, and then pulled him to sit next to him.
"Everyone is here, waiter, let's serve. ”
Ye Heng didn't have many people in their class, there were only eighteen in total, four women, fourteen men, not all of them came, only 10 people came.
Ye Heng and their bedroom, Zhang Jingwen and their dormitory have four girls, and two boys who like to be lively.
"In order to thank Ye Heng for pulling us back from the abyss of failure, everyone took turns to toast, come one by one, don't worry. ”
Everyone's enthusiasm was suspended, so the boys took turns to serve Ye Heng one by one, with a momentum of not getting drunk and not giving up.
After three rounds of drinking, the boys basically lay down, but Ye Heng didn't seem to drink.
After eating, Ye Heng gave them a drop and sent them away.
Zhang Jingwen and the girls in their dormitory also left, leaving her alone.
"Why don't you go back?" Ye Heng asked.
"Didn't you go back? I want to take a walk, together?" Zhang Jingwen also drank a lot, and his face was a little red.
"I find that you are like a different person, and suddenly your grades have become so good, and it is like nothing after drinking so much. Zhang Jingwen stared at Ye Heng, wanting to see something from his face.
Ye Heng didn't dodge either, the two of them just looked at each other.