Lou Yihua had already established a master-disciple relationship with An Minghe under the witness of An Jingzhi.

He is the head of the base, but he has another identity. He is one of the top mathematics professors in the country. He is just at the base on weekdays, so everyone is used to calling him Teacher Lou.

Lou Yihua smiled proudly and said, "Then you are too late. You won't have this opportunity."

"This child is so talented. You must teach him well and don't ruin such a good seedling. Our country's mathematics community will rely on these people as the pillars in the future." The professor sighed.

"Don't worry, do you need me to tell you this?" Lou Yihua said with a smile.

After greeting several professors, Lou Yihua couldn't wait to take An Minghe away, fearing that if he delayed any longer, his good disciple would be snatched away by someone else.

Several professors laughed and scolded in the background, "This old building is really bad. They don't know any etiquette at all. They didn't even bother to have a meal with old friends, but they just ran away in such a hurry."

"He's just afraid that we'll steal his good apprentice."

"What a shame! If this child is willing, I would take him in even if it means offending Lao Lou."

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On the way back, all the parents and children looked at An Minghe with respect.

In this competition, apart from An Minghe, only a sixth-grade kid won seventh place in the National Primary School Mathematics Competition, and all the others did not get any ranking.

But before they had time to feel sad about it, they were shocked by how popular An Minghe was.

They were all famous mathematicians in their country, but they were fighting over An Minghe like little kids.

"That's amazing! He actually got a perfect score! I think it's great that I was able to finish the test. This math competition is still the most difficult one. There are always better ones."

"Don't you see how many IQ tests he got when he entered the base? Compared to ordinary people, we are considered geniuses, but compared to him, we are nothing."

"Forget it, forget it. Why bother making things difficult for yourself? For this little genius, we should just look at him with admiration."

Lou Yihua sat next to An Minghe and An Jingzhi. "How did you feel about this exam?"

An Minghe said honestly, "It's quite simple."

Lou Yihua nodded. "These questions might seem difficult to others, but they are indeed easy for you. However, you carefully checked all the answers and didn't fall into any logical traps. It's great that you didn't get a single word wrong."

"But you can't be proud of this. You still have to continue learning and slowly improve yourself." After saying this, looking at An Minghe's expression that was neither sad nor happy, Lou Yihua felt that he was really thinking too much.

Everyone else was very happy and excited. Even though they had already expected this result, when the result came out, they still found it difficult to suppress their inner joy. On the contrary, An Minghe, the person involved, remained very calm.

Oh, one more thing, Ahn Myung Hyuk's father is also very calm.

Seeing this, Lou Yihua felt relieved. He was afraid of encountering a father who would force his children to grow up too fast. The reason for Zhongyong's injury basically comes from the family.

An elementary school math competition like this is not a particularly eye-catching competition, but getting first place in the country is also something to be proud of. After the results were reported back, the principal of the elementary school where An Minghe studied immediately had a banner made and hung at the school gate.

Everyone who passed by knew that a student from Yuying Primary School had won the National Primary School Mathematics Championship.

No matter what the name is, if it adds "national", it will be very intimidating.

The parents were talking about it.

"Yuying Primary School is so impressive? The national primary school math champion, wouldn't that mean they're competing with sixth graders? I heard the champion this time is a second grader. Isn't that incredible?"

"Son, I remember you are in the second grade, right? Do you know the classmate who won the championship?"

"I know him! He's my classmate! I often go to his father's place to buy skewers, they're so delicious!"

"All he does is eat. You should spend more time with students like him and try to learn from their intelligence. Even the slightest bit you can learn from them will be enough to benefit you for the rest of your life."

"Go and see what kind of parents can raise their children to be so great next time at a parent-teacher conference."

After returning to the provincial capital, An Jingzhi immediately took An Minghe back to his hometown to report the good news.

When Liu Danmin learned that An Minghe had ranked first in the national primary school exam, he happily killed two chickens to celebrate for him.

Boss An was so happy that he ran to the ancestral grave to pay homage, saying that smoke was coming out of the An family's ancestral grave and thanked the ancestors for their blessings.

An Hongguang also proudly took An Minghe to the village to show off.

"Minghe is not a fool! National champion! Do you know what that means?" An Hongguang took An Minghe to stand in the open space in the village, put his hands on his hips and stepped on a small slope, saying proudly.

"All the kids in the country are not as good as our Minghe!"

"Wow! He's so amazing? No wonder our teachers always praised him when we were in school."

"Hmph! What's so great about that?" Feng Xiaoqiang said bitterly, hugging his arms.

"Tsk, anyway, it's amazing. Anyway, I'm much better than you!" An Hongguang said proudly.

"It's not you who won the championship!" Feng Xiaoqiang said unhappily.

"Minghe is my cousin. If he wins the championship, it means I won the championship. How can I not be happy? Anyway, our Minghe will become a scientist in the future! I will be the scientist's brother!" An Hongguang laughed.

"Then I'm a scientist classmate!"

An Minghe helplessly watched his cousin taking him around to show off, not only in front of children, but also in front of adults. Those who had said good things about him or bad things about him before all praised him in front of him.

After the whole village knew about it, An Hongguang took An Minghe home with satisfaction.

The village was also talking about this matter.

"The An family is about to produce a big shot. No other kid in the country is as talented as him."

"What's so great about that? I'm just comparing myself to a child. I don't know what I'll be like when I grow up."

"That's true. An Jingzhi is an unreliable father. What future can the child he raises have?"

"If An Hongguang can succeed in the future, people like us from the same village might also benefit from it."

"What's the point of this? Have you forgotten what you said about him before? It's good enough that he doesn't hold a grudge against you."

"That shouldn't be the case. He's still a child, how can he understand?"

"Ordinary children wouldn't understand, but this child, that's not necessarily the case."

Everyone felt a little uneasy when they talked about this. Although the other party was just a child, the title of national champion was really intimidating.

While busy in the kitchen, Liu Danmin said to An Lao Da, who was stoking the fire, "What's going on with the villagers today? Someone's coming to deliver something."

Boss An said with a smile, "Congratulations to our Minghe."

"That should be it. That brat Hongguang didn't even do his homework and dragged Minghe around to show off. The whole village knows about it." Liu Danmin smiled.