Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes Chapter 76: He doesn’t want to go, so forget it!

Zhang Yong persuaded him for a while, but it was useless.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up and let Lin Fan, Xia Bing, and Xia Xue go back and think about it carefully.

Zhang Yong thought about it and walked towards the counselor's office.

He wants Sun Yaodong to help persuade him.

Jiangbei University, someone finally won the National Award in the National Mathematical Modeling Contest.

Zhang Yong didn't want to easily give up further opportunities.

Sun Yaodong, who was drinking tea, quickly stood up after seeing Zhang Yong.

He smiled and said, "Professor Zhang, are you here because of Lin Fan's trip to the capital? If you approve leave, I will definitely grant him leave!"

Nowadays, as long as Sun Yaodong mentions Lin Fan, he can't stop smiling.

It's too much to give myself a long face!

National Award!

That is the only national award of Jiangbei University!

Zhang Yong said, "Lin Fan doesn't want to go to the capital."

"Gah?"

Sun Yaodong's voice stopped abruptly, as if his throat was stuck by a fishbone.

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At this time, Zheng Jinbao was stopped by two people outside the corridor.

"Zheng Jinbao, didn't you say that designing a drainage system is the easiest? What's going on now? We haven't even won a provincial third prize! I've asked many people, and as long as the drainage system is selected, none of them have been awarded. Award!" The man of medium stature complained.

"My goal this year is to save two!" the short man said.

Both of them are considered to be academic elites.

I attach great importance to this Mathematical Modeling Contest.

However, the result was not as they intended.

When Zheng Jinbao was asked by them, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He glanced left and right, and happened to see Lin Fan who had just returned from Zhang Yong.

A pair of squinting eyes immediately widened a bit, and said, "That's because those who chose the drainage system are not good enough!"

Then, he strode up in front of Lin Fan and said, "This is my roommate Lin Fan, Brother Fan! He won the National Award for Mathematical Modeling! He will soon go to the capital to defend himself, and maybe he will be awarded a higher education. Cup back!"

"You ask, which question did Brother Fan choose?"

"Drainage system!" Zheng Jinbao asked himself.

A medium stature and short man, of course, knows that Lin Fan has won the National Award.

Because, this has long been spread.

However, they had no idea which topic Lin Fan had chosen.

Zheng Jinbao said in the tone of an elder: "Don't look for the reason in others when something goes wrong, think more about yourself."

The two of them lowered their heads and walked towards the distance.

Zheng Jinbao put a hand on Lin Fan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Fan, thanks to you!"

Turning around, he said again: "By the way, Brother Fan, what are you planning to go to the capital?"

Lin Fan said: "I'm not going."

"Ah?" Zheng Jinbao squinted his eyes and blinked twice, a little stunned.

At this moment, Sun Yaodong hurried over.

"Lin Fan, why don't you go to the capital to defend? That is a very good opportunity! Your ability is outstanding, and the honor of our class depends on you!" Sun Yaodong said.

Is that again?

This time, not only Lin Fan was speechless.

Next to Zheng Jinbao is also full of black lines.

Co-authored, would Tutor Sun be such a fool?

Sun Yaodong didn't realize this and was going to say something else.

"Jingle!"

At this time, a brisk bell rang on the campus.

Lin Fan said: "The class is over, Tutor Sun, I'll go first."

"Hey, you... you should think about it again." Sun Yaodong said.

In the back seat.

Zheng Jinbao couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fan, are you really not going to the capital to defend?"

Ma Zhong was surprised: "Don't go to the capital to defend? Why?"

Obviously, he knows the rules of the Mathematical Modeling Contest.

Lin Fan yawned and said, "Do you want to be so excited? Why are you going to the capital?"

"Running so far to answer some questions? Why don't you go to sleep?"

This...

Is this going to participate in the national award selection?

I don't know how many people want to go.

Lin Fan... actually said it's better to sleep?

Ma Zhong opened his mouth to say something else, but the old professor walked in with the textbook.

Lin Fan quickly fell asleep listening to the old professor's lullaby-like lecture.

When Lin Fan woke up, it was just before lunch time.

She ate lunch leisurely and went back to her bedroom to get ready to sleep again.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket shook slightly.

12:00!

The red envelope appears!

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 10 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 300 yuan."

…

"Ding! Congratulations, you won 10,000 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."

Today's red envelope, Lin Fan received a total of 40,500 yuan.

He glanced at the red envelopes he had spent on furniture that cost 3 million yesterday.

He murmured in his heart: "300 red envelopes? Wait a little longer, collect 1,000, and open them together."

Then, he put the phone aside and fell asleep again.

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At this time, Jiangbei University, the large conference room.

The professors and department chairs of the School of Mathematics gathered together.

They whispered, all a little puzzled, why they suddenly notified themselves of the meeting.

As time goes by, not only the School of Mathematics has come, but other academies... and even school leaders have also arrived.

This can't help but make everyone more puzzled~IndoMTL.com~ Jiangbei University rarely holds such large-scale conferences, especially, this conference seems to be hosted by the School of Mathematics.

Hu Chuan, the dean of the School of Mathematics, who was sitting in the upper position, took a sip of tea leisurely. Seeing Zhang Yong sitting not far away, he seemed a little frowning and smiled: "Professor Zhang, why do you seem to have something on your mind? What does it look like?"

Zhang Yong sighed: "President Hu, you should also know that some students from our Jiangbei University entered the National Award in the Mathematical Modeling Contest this year."

Hu Chuan nodded and said, "I know about this, it's Lin Fan's team, right? This is a good thing, you still look unhappy?"

Zhang Yong said: "However, Lin Fan doesn't want to go to the capital to participate in the national award defense..."

"Ah? Why not? What a great opportunity this is?"

"Does the child not know what the defense means?"

"This needs to be persuaded well!"

"Is there something wrong with him?"

The surrounding professors and leaders were all surprised and asked aloud.

Zhang Yong said: "I have already said everything I should say, but... Lin Fan doesn't seem to be interested at all."

Hu Chuan, who was sitting in the upper position, thought for a while and said, "Since he doesn't want to go, then he won't go."

"Huh?" Zhang Yong half-opened his mouth, his face full of confusion.

Hu Chuan continued: "I was surprised that Lin Fan was able to participate in the Mathematical Modeling Contest. At that time, he probably just played casually."

"If Lin Fan is asked to defend again, it would be equivalent to letting him bully others. It's normal if Lin Fan doesn't go."

"Huh?" Zhang Yong opened his mouth wide, even more puzzled.

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