Liang Tianyu walked into a living room with Wang Xuefeng. There were two people sitting in the living room, a Chinese and a foreigner. The Chinese are around fifty years old, with a square face, a high forehead, raised eyebrows, and deep and bright eyes; Dressed in a white Youngor shirt, with a Hermès silk tie around his neck, and swarthy and shiny Guinlux leather shoes hanging from his feet. The foreigner was a large man, with a high nose and blue eyes, and a few short strands of white and reddish hair on his head; Dressed very casually, beige shirt gray pants blue and white sneakers, there is no brand on the whole body.

Wang Xuefeng said to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Zheng, this is Liang Tianyu, the champion of the high school entrance examination in K County." Let's talk, I still have some trivial matters, and I'm out of company. ”

"Thank you." Zheng Qingyu sent Wang Xuefeng away, took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit it, and looked at this strange young man while smoking.

"Your name is Liang Tianyu?"

Liang Tianyu nodded "um".

"I am Zheng Qingyu, the general manager of Tianyuan Company, and I will be called Uncle Zheng in the future."

Liang Tianyu felt that this Zheng Qingyu was not bad, not as high-flying and domineering as Li Yingjie, and not as uncertain as Wang Xuefeng. As the saying goes, if he is sick and rushes to the doctor, he wants to get out of the predicament, and now he can only turn to General Manager Zheng for help.

"Uncle Zheng, I know that you are a good person and have a great social influence. Help me, they kidnapped me; Li Yingjie forced me to play a game of swapping identities with him, which was too boring, shameless and ridiculous. Uncle Zheng, I am a poor student, I can't pretend to be the president's son, and I can't do anything that violates ethics and morals, and violates the law and crimes. I just need to study in peace. ”

The more Zheng Qingyu listened, the more confused he became, and asked Liang Tianyu, "What is the exchange of identities?" Who told you to impersonate the president's son? ”

Seeing this, Liang Tianyu was convinced that Zheng Qingyu was not Li Yingjie's gang, so he explained in detail what happened yesterday from beginning to end. Zheng Qingyu frowned, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, and said, "Nonsense!" It's nonsense! Okay, I'll call the president. He walked outside.

"Thank you, Uncle Zheng!" Liang Tianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Five minutes later, Zheng Qingyu came back with a relaxed face and said to Liang Tianyu, "Sit down, I have more important things to talk to you about." ”

Zheng Qingyu only cared about Liang Tianyu and ignored the high-nosed foreigner sitting next to him, as if he was transparent and did not exist at all.

At this time, Liang Tianyu was like a frightened bird, I don't know what Zheng Qingyu and Li Yingjie's father said on the phone, but Zheng Qingyu's expression seems to be good. He sat on the couch with half his ass, ready to stand up at any moment.

Zheng Qingyu said, "I have already understood, your high school entrance examination results not only won the first place in K County, but also ranked among the best in the city." However, it is really incomprehensible that you gave up a key high school and applied directly to a normal school. You have to tell the truth, did you choose the teacher teacher because of family difficulties? ”

Liang Tianyu's nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears. In front of his parents, he had a resolute attitude and devoted himself to applying for the normal school. But deep down, I still have the dream of going to high school and college. He is an aspiring young man, and he hopes to get out of the mountains and do something big more than anyone else. But every time I think of my family background, whenever I see my father's sad face and my mother's hard-working figure, I feel uncomfortable. He is seventeen years old and can no longer overburden his family. After careful consideration, he finally refused the advice of his homeroom teacher, the principal, and his relatives and friends, and resolutely chose a normal school.

Zheng Qingyu saw that Liang Tianyu was worried, so he said, "If there is no other reason, just because your family is poor, I can sponsor you to go to high school and college." This big-nosed foreigner is also interested in you. His name is Rogers, and he is a director of Walrow High School on the West Coast of Country M, focusing on the top students around the world. More than 80% of its graduates have been admitted to the most prestigious universities in the United States and the United Kingdom, including Harvard and Cambridge. Don't you want to give it a try? ”

Liang Tianyu's heartbeat accelerated. Tsinghua University and Peking University in China, Harvard in the United States, and Cambridge in the United Kingdom are all a dream in his heart, a dream that is out of reach. Now these palace-like universities seem to be beckoning to him, opening their golden doors to him.

"Liang Tianyu," Rogers, who had been staying by the side and doing nothing, finally had a chance to speak. In a clumsy and weird Chinese dialect, he asked Liang Tianyu, "Have you heard of Walrow Middle School?" ”

Liang Tianyu shook his head.

"Ever heard of Princeton, Harvard, Columbia, and MIT?"

Liang Tianyu nodded.

“OK！” "Walroe sends talent to these universities every year, and if you can go to Walroe, you're one foot in the world," Rogers said. But I don't know if you have that kind of strength. You Chinese have a saying, called 'hearing is false, seeing is believing', I have ten math problems here, if you can solve them in thirty minutes, it proves that you are really a genius. Willing to give it a try? ”

Liang Tianyu's eyes lit up. He is a student addict, the most obsessed with mathematics, and the more difficult the problem, the more interesting it is. He nodded vigorously.

“OK！” Rogers opened the file bag, laid out the ten math problems and pen and paper one by one, looked at his watch and said, "It's nine thirty o'clock, and ten o'clock will end." Let's go. ”

Liang Tianyu seemed to have entered the examination room again. No matter what exam he takes, he always has plenty of time, and this time was no exception, and he turned in his answer sheet in eighteen minutes.

"What? Done? Rogers took Liang Tianyu's answer sheet suspiciously and read it from beginning to end. All the questions are correct, and one of the questions has three different solutions with exactly the same result. Rogers was surprised. He has been in contact with many geniuses, and this Liang Tianyu in front of him is even better, he is a genius among geniuses!

"Zheng! I'm going to have this student! Rogers was very excited and very grateful for Zheng Qingyu's recommendation.

In fact, Rogers is not only the trustee of Walrow Middle School, but he also did not come to China specifically for top online talent. He is a distributor in Los Angeles City, Country M, where he met Zheng Qingyu and developed a strong interest in the Chinese market.

Zheng Qingyu put a student aid agreement in front of Liang Tianyu: "Very good! If you can make the trip, all the expenses for studying in country M, including high school and university, will be paid by Tianyuan Company. The only condition is to stay in the international department of Tianyuan Company after graduation. In addition, I will donate another $20,000 to help your parents solve their immediate needs. Finally, we also have to ask the notary public to do the notarization in order to produce legal effect. ”

Liang Tianyu was stunned. At this moment, he forgot all the encounters of being kidnapped, kidnapped, and forced to do identity swap games yesterday, forgetting the Li Yingjie who looked almost the same as himself and acting nonsense, and forgot Wang Xuefeng, who wore police clothes and did not do police affairs. He seems to be dreaming all the time. I've had a lot of dreams before, but I've never had such dreams. He didn't dare to hesitate, he didn't want to miss the great opportunity, so he did everything he needed to do while he didn't wake up from his dream, so that he wouldn't regret it later. He picked up the pen and wrote the three big characters "Liang Tianyu" in the signature.

“OK！” Rogers, acting as an intermediary, also signed the agreement.

Zheng Qingyu's mobile phone rang. He pressed the answer button in public, "I'm Zheng Qingyu, yes, okay!" Good! ”

Zheng Qingyu hung up the phone and said to Liang Tianyu, "President Li is inspecting the work in H City, and he wants to meet you." ”