Chapter 321: Glorious Moment, Wholesale Full Score (Part 2)

At the award ceremony, all four members of the Chinese team held the gold medals in front of their chests, flowers in their hands, and stood in a row with Jiang Fuyue in the center.

That posture is so cool.

Snap——

Foreign media cameras recorded this glorious moment.

Soon, the news that four students from the Chinese national team took the top three places in this year's IOI spread back to China.

Since the time difference between Kos and China is very small, it was early morning in China at that time and office workers were just starting to get busy.

On the subway, there are young white-collar workers reading the news on their mobile phones, and there are elderly men listening to the radio with headphones on.

After a while, they heard the same news.

In the capital, a residential building of Q University.

"Old Yan, are you up?" Mrs. Yan poured him a glass of warm water and placed it on the table.

After Yan Zhenfeng finished drinking, he glanced at the empty dining table and asked his wife, "Didn't you make breakfast today?"

"It's ready and warming on the stove. Go get it yourself." He didn't even raise his head while speaking. He sat on the sofa, staring at his phone.

Yan Zhenfeng was puzzled. Usually, weren't the bowls brought to him and the chopsticks passed to his hand?

Today is strange.

Having said that, he still went into the kitchen obediently, and soon walked to the living room with soy milk and whole grain steamed buns.

He placed it on the coffee table and didn't rush to eat it. Instead, he leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at? You're so focused."

"Look at the talented little beauty."

"What?"

Mrs. Yan frowned: "Eat your breakfast, you are blocking my light."

Yan Zhenfeng silently retracted his head.

Just as he was squatting in the corner, chewing a steamed bun alone, suddenly——

"Old Yan! It says here that Jiang Fuyue is a member of this year's IPhO national team. Is she your student?"

Yan Zhenfeng never thought that one day he would hear the name "Jiang Fuyue" from his wife's mouth.

He was a little stunned.

Mrs. Yan couldn't wait any longer and couldn't help but push him: "I'm talking to you, why are you daydreaming?"

“…Yes, there is such a student.”

Mrs. Yan's eyes lit up, and she raised the screen in front of him, confirming with surprise, "Is it her?"

Yan Zhenfeng nodded: "Yes."

The next second, I suddenly saw the news headline and my mouth dropped open in disbelief—Boom! The entire IOI national team won gold medals, and Jiang Fuyue, following her IPhO victory, also took first place in the information competition with a perfect score!

"First, first? And full marks?" Yan Zhenfeng was so scared that the steamed bun in his hand fell off, rolled twice on the floor, and stopped moving.

"Why, you don't know yet?" Mrs. Yan was surprised. "Then you are too careless..."

"No...why wouldn't I care? He won an IOI award, and I don't teach computer science, so how can I care?"

"She's a student at your summer camp after all. Don't you know whether she participated in the informatics competition?"

"Cough..." Yan Zhenfeng touched his nose.

He knew it, but he never thought Jiang Fuyue could win the award! And with a perfect score...

He had thought that this girl was just playing around and joining in the fun, but now things look different.

You're being slapped in the face.

hiss……

It hurts so much!

Qin Libin and Sun Qun also saw the news.

The two of them had an appointment to play tennis at the city stadium today. They had just changed their clothes and were about to lock their phones in the locker when a push message popped up.

Qin Libin was about to cross it out without even thinking. It was obvious that he did this so often that it had become a habit.

Suddenly, his fingertips paused, and a familiar name came into view.

Jiang Fuyue?

When he clicked on it, his expression instantly changed from indifference to surprise and astonishment.

"Sun Qun! Sun Qun! Come here quickly—"

"What's wrong? Where's the soul calling?"

"Hurry up!"

Sun Qun came out jogging without even taking off his heels. He had been walking all the way here, and his sneakers had become slippers.

"What happened?!" he asked nervously.

"Look for yourself." Qin Libin handed over the phone.

Sun Qun picked up the phone, looked down in confusion, and five seconds later—

"Oh my God! IOI also won an award?" This is a question.

Qin Libin's mouth twitched: "Official media, it was just released, how could it be fake?"

"Holy crap! Another perfect score! Is she doing wholesale?"

Sister Yue - the strongest wholesaler in history, she doesn't buy goods, she only scores points. [Smile]

Second update, one thousand words.

There are three watches.

(End of this chapter)