Wen Xiaoxiao scratched her head and said weakly:

"Last ......"

As everyone knows.

This kind of event, the last group on the top, is the least dominant.

"It's fine."

Qin Qi shrugged indifferently.

She wanted to be the first to go, but she didn't want Fu Mochen to wait too long.

"Who are the two groups in front of us?"

"Qin Yurou and Xue Jun's group."

Wen Xiaoxiao was about to cry.

It's a narrow road!

Qin Qi: "......"

There was a commotion at the doorway.

I don't know who took the lead to see the past first.

Soon, the students followed suit.

A foreigner walked in.

He looked in his fifties, dressed in a white suit, and almost 1.9 meters tall.

Between the gestures, there is the atmosphere of a scholar.

Meantime.

There is also a sense of seriousness that is natural.

"It's Mr. Denton!"

"It's strange, he didn't come to live games before."

"I guess there are people and things he is interested in in this final, and he just came."

Wen Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

The next second, she said excitedly:

"Ahhh Seventh sister, it's Teacher Denton! ”

Her idol!

Qin Qi glanced at the little paw on his shoulder.

If Xiaoxiao knew that her achievements were higher than Denton's.

Don't know what her expression is?

But.

He's fat.

Qin Yurou was also looking at Teacher Denton.

Walking physics gods!

In this competition, she must perform well!

Weibo here.

The video of Qin Yurou tearing Qin Qi apart gradually gained popularity.

There are more and more comments from netizens.

Qin Yurou looked at everyone's comments criticizing Qin Qi with ecstasy.

Scold it.

The harder the scolding.

The more comfortable she is.

The host took to the stage again.

She wears a beige gown and has a professional voice:

"Good morning, students."

"The organizer has just informed us that in order to increase the publicity of this physics event, a new popularity award has been added."

After a pause, she pointed to the big screen behind her:

"Students who want to participate in the popularity award competition can scan the QR code on the big screen."

"Forward the link to the circle of friends and let friends and family come in to give a popular ticket."

"The physics competition will be broadcast live, and after the competition, we will select a popular winner."

"The reward is 10,000 yuan."

When the words fell, the students took out their mobile phones one after another.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Qi, who was motionless, and said suspiciously:

"Seventh sister, aren't you involved?"

"Not interested."

Qin Qi shook his head lazily.

She's always kept a low profile.

In the audience area, Fu Mochen silently picked up his mobile phone to scan the code.

He lowered his head and forwarded the link to the group chat.

On the other side, in a hospital room.

Ding dong.

Xue Qi lowered his head and saw that it was Fu Mochen's link to the popular king of the physics competition.

He scratched his head and sent a quick message.

Xue Qi: Brother Chen, have you been stolen?

Fu Mochen: The child participates in the competition, clicks in, and gives her a popular ticket.

On the other side, the banquet was leisurely drinking red wine.

Banquet: Tsk, the popular king will reward 10,000 yuan.

Yan Tian: Master Fu, this simply lowers your grade.

In the ward, Xue Qi almost jumped.

Xue Qi: Damn.

Xue Qi: Brother Chen, the reward is only 10,000 yuan, are you the kind of person who is short of money?

Fu Mochen raised his eyebrows and replied lazily.

Fu Mochen: There is no shortage, but children can't be compared to others.

After he sent it, he forwarded the link to the circle of friends.

The content is: Give a popular ticket to No. 31 Qin Qi.

Old Man Fu just played chess with Ding Chaoyang.

He picked up his mobile phone, saw Fu Mochen's circle of friends, and silently forwarded it to the family group.

Old Man Fu: Mandatory task, everyone forwarded it to the circle of friends and canvassed for No. 31.

Moment.

The bigwigs from all walks of life in Kyoto looked at Fu Mochen and Old Man Fu's circle of friends and were stunned.

Soon, they all clicked on the link, gave popularity tickets, and then forwarded them to their circle of friends.

They even ask their own employees to vote.

At the moment, Qin Qi's popularity ticket has soared.

At this time, someone was still wearing headphones and closed his eyes, completely in the dark.

Backstage of the game.

The person in charge of the project of the King of Popularity is a boy who has just arrived.

He looked at Qin Qi's votes in disbelief.

After a while, he still decided to ask the demonstration court:

"Boss, Qin Qi's votes are simply too exaggerated, shouldn't it be a swiping vote?"

"Look, it's only been five minutes, and she's got six thousand seven hundred votes now."

"The second place is less than 800 votes."

Swiping tickets?

Fan Ting glanced faintly at the phone screen.

Someone else may swipe the ticket.

Little ancestors can't be.

She is not interested in fame and fortune, and is a very low-key person.

Unless.

Someone helped her do this.

It can only be said that the students who participated in this year's competition were really unlucky when they met their little ancestors.

Here, Qin Yurou opened the link.

Her eyes fell on Qin Qi, who was in first place, and her face turned green with anger:

"Hao, Qin Qi, this little slut actually swiped the ticket, what should we do?"

Liu Hao glanced at the phone screen.

The right side of his face was hit by Wu Yan, and he was still a little swollen today.

"The popularity king is only a reward of 10,000 yuan."

"Our goal is to win the first prize and become a disciple of Master Denton."

"Okay."

Qin Yurou perked up again.

At the door of the conference room, a silver-haired man walked in.

He was dressed in a white casual suit, and his dark eyes were full of gloom.

There was a chill all over his body.

Fu Ao glanced at the conference room.

Soon, he sat in the corner.

His gaze fell on Qin Qi in the distance, and the corners of his lips were silently hooked.

Qin Qi?

The old man actually pays attention to her?

Xu Yi's face was not good:

"Master Fu, Fu Ao is here."

Fu Mochen's thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

He didn't even look at Fu Ao behind him.

"Don't worry about him, he doesn't dare to do anything, at most come and brush up on his sense of existence."

The game started quickly.

Two hours later, it was Qin Yurou's team.

Qin Yurou walked to the stage.

She was full of confidence, and a standard smile squeezed out of her face:

"Hello Mr. Denton, Mr. Judges, and students."

"Next, I will tell you my thesis, which is entitled "Magnetic Field ......".

Fifteen minutes later, Qin Yurou answered the questions of the judges.

She looked at Finn Denton wistfully.

Finn Denton frowned:

"The subject is too shallow, like a dragonfly in water, only floating on the surface."

One word.

Qin Yurou's face turned pale instantly.