The next day, they set off for Sayre Rose University.
This internationally renowned comprehensive university has never revealed its true face to the world, and its campus address remains a mystery. Only every year, waves of important talents are sent to various countries to take up special positions in high-tech positions.
It can be said that this palace of knowledge is also a bridge of connections leading to the top of the pyramid.
Xiao Yunting's admission letter was kept by his assistant, so it was intact.
Everyone followed the indicated route and arrived at a small town in Texas.
The countryside was all around them. The group was a little confused as there was no village in front of them and no shop behind them, only fields of wheat waving in the wind.
Soon, an old man wearing a hat came out of the wheat field. When he saw them, a bright smile appeared on his dark face.
"Where's your acceptance letter?"
The other party's elegant voice was totally inconsistent with his image. It was obvious that he was pretending to be here to pick up students.
Lei Ze held the notice and walked forward to hand it to him. He glanced at the wheat field behind him and showed interest in his eyes.
The notice came with a barcode. After the old man successfully verified it, he smiled and waved at them, "Then follow me."
After saying that, he turned and went back into the wheat field.
Everyone thought they were going to crawl through the mud together, but the next second they saw the wheat field suddenly move away to both sides, revealing a long glass plank road with railroad tracks underneath. At this moment, there was a rumbling sound as if something was coming towards them.
Soon, a silver-gray high-speed rail car appeared in everyone's sight. A corner of the ridge of the field sank, revealing a clean and new staircase leading directly to the carriage.
Such high-tech products and sophisticated channels made everyone's eyes light up.
"That's wonderful!"
Even the knowledgeable elders of Xuanzong were amazed.
Ye Lan looked at the end of the wheat field, thinking about something in his mind, and then entered the carriage with Lei Ze.
Students can bring their families with them, and there is no limit on the number of students, so the elders followed suit.
The interior of the tram is no different from other subways, except that the interior decoration is more luxurious and exquisite. There is a restaurant between the two carriages, and there are dining cars and waiters coming and going in an endless stream.
The people on this train are not good.
After these conspicuous oriental faces appeared, many eyes were obviously focused on them, but no one came forward to say hello.
"Hehe, even geniuses are racist, nothing more than that." The youngest Qing Teng sneered, and after he finished mocking her without losing volume, he swaggered across the carriage with his baby face, trying to go to the restaurant.
Unfortunately, before he reached the place where the carriages connected, he was stopped by a few guys with brown hair and blue eyes.
"Who were you scolding just now?"
The young man in the lead was about twenty years old, with fluffy curly hair covering his handsome eyebrows and eyes.
He thought he was tall enough, but when he stood up, he found that at 1.9 meters tall, he was only at the same eye level as Qing Teng.
"Oh, you can speak our country's language. Then why are you so eager to take it upon yourself? Did I say anything about you?" Qing Teng saw that he was speaking Chinese, so he simply started speaking in local language as well, and his speech became even more fluent.
"You!" The young man was silenced after just one encounter. Finally, he said indignantly, "It's true that the Chinese are good at talking, but they are completely useless when it comes to getting things done."
Hearing this, Qing Teng raised his eyebrows instantly, "It seems that what I just said was right, you are just looking down on others."
"Hmph, so what? It's because you have no ability. Everyone here knows that you are just good at studying and can't do anything except coping with exams." The young man simply gave up and expressed his contempt frankly.
No one around came out to dissuade him. Everyone looked like they were enjoying the show, and even nodded in agreement when the young man spoke.
Qing Teng is the one among the elders who least likes to go abroad on missions.
The reason is that I hate this chain of contempt.
He stepped forward, grabbed the young man by the collar, and lifted him up into the air. He said with a forced smile, "Do you want me to show you the Chinese people's ability to do things?"
Of course, this action is different from that action.
The young man had not expected that his strong physique could be lifted up by the tall and skinny baby-faced man with one arm. He stretched out his hand to pry the other's hand open but found that he could not move it at all. He was surprised to find that the other party was not bluffing.
Maybe if we fight, I really can't win.
"Hey, you bunch of sick men from East Asia, let him go quickly. Do you know who Master Noben is?"
"That's right. If you dare to touch a hair on his head, his family will never let you go."
…
The young man's companion was still shouting while trying to go to the front to find the person in charge of the carriage.
Unfortunately, before he could move, a coffee cup hit him at his feet.
"Ah, my hand slipped." Qing Teng brushed off his sleeves and said nonchalantly, "It's just a misunderstanding. Is there any need to rush to complain? Or are you just trying to stir up trouble between us so that you can take advantage of the opportunity to cancel our admission?"
The admission letter is filled with a lot of admission regulations.
One of the rules is that during the admission procedures, you must not have conflicts with your classmates, otherwise your admission scores will be cancelled and you will be deprived of admission qualifications.
Upon hearing this, the few people who had been fanning the flames looked away and hurriedly shook their heads in denial, "Don't talk nonsense, we're just worried about Master Noben's safety."
Qing Teng wasn't fooled. After putting the young man down, he smiled and straightened his clothes. "Why make things so tense? You just look down on us yellow people and are confident that you are superior to us in every way. Do you dare to compete with us?"
"Compare?" Nuo Ben's heart skipped a beat. He was at that age of passion and impulsiveness, and couldn't bear to hear the word "compete". He immediately asked, "How do we compare?"
Qing Teng held his chin with his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Hmm... How about this, I won't take advantage of you, let's let the youngest one here compete with you, that's her."
As he spoke, he made way, revealing Ye Lan behind him.
Ye Lan: “…”
Oscar owes you a trophy, no lie.
Nuo Ben was originally unwilling to accept the challenge and did not want to compete with a little girl, but he could not resist Qing Teng's provocative words, saying that "only if you defeat her will you be qualified to challenge me", and he agreed in his excitement.
"Okay, just wait, I will definitely beat you all down."
"..." Ye Lan looked at the young man with more pity in his eyes.
Since they were all geniuses who had been admitted to Seer Rose University, then what was being tested was not their fighting skills, but their brainpower.
"Stop doing the exercises, it's boring. How about we compete in hands-on ability?" Noben took the initiative and stated his request directly.
He originally thought that Chinese students only knew how to answer papers and study hard, so he wanted to use the competition to prove this point.
Ye Lan didn't care and asked him to set the questions.
"Oh, you're just clueless. You can't even think of a practical problem." Noben said, looking very proud and condescending. After turning around casually, he said directly, "Then how about we use the materials on site and build a robot without disrupting the normal operation of the railcar?"
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