The next day, after Zhenbei finished his exercise, he bought some steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk and porridge at the breakfast stall. When he got home, he found that Osa had also finished his exercise and returned to the restaurant.
"Did you have a good rest last night? After washing up, come to the restaurant for breakfast. After breakfast, we will go to Tsinghua University together." Zhenbei said as he watched Osa enter the room
"I had a good rest. At least I don't have to worry about bombs falling from the sky or sudden shock waves from the roadside. Then wait for me, second brother." Osa said relaxedly.
"Relax, China is very safe. Didn't you feel it last night?" Zhenbei said to the two brothers while clearing out the breakfast bowls.
“Hmm…”
After finishing his breakfast, Osa said, "Second brother, the breakfast in Beijing is not as delicious as that in Hong Kong!"
After eating and drinking, the boy said, "Let's find a Guangzhou morning tea restaurant for breakfast tomorrow, or order takeout." Zhenbei felt that this child was quite particular about life.
After the two brothers changed into Lion King sportswear, Zhenbei prepared to drive the Yangwang. Osa stared at the glowing Venom sports car and said, "My second brother drives a Venom. I have never ridden a supercar!"
"No way?" Zhenbei didn't believe it. Prince Osa, the beloved daughter of the Jordanian princess.
"My mom won't let me ride it, saying it's unsafe!" Osa explained.
"The little prince can't do whatever he wants." Zhenbei joked and took out the car key from the garage cabinet.
"Let's go, Your Highness!"
"Set off!"
When we arrived at the Tsinghua parking lot, the gatekeeper at the gate that frequently entered and exited knew who the car belonged to, so we drove straight to the Physics Department parking lot without stopping.
"That's awesome, brother!" the little guy said excitedly as he rode a supercar for the first time.
"It looks good but is useless. In fact, it has no benefits except for showing off." Zhenbei said lightly
"I think it's true. Cars with thicker slabs in the Middle East are easier to sell. Whether they are fuel-efficient or not is another matter." Osa nodded and got out of the car carrying his big black motorcycle.
Two handsome guys, one big and one small, entered the Physics Department's doctoral building. Zhenbei came today to discuss research topics with his supervisor.
Zhenbei thought about it and took Osa to his previous job as a teacher, and asked Hurun and Zhang Lin to take care of him for an hour or so.
After Zhenbei told his brother about it, he downloaded WeChat on this guy's phone and registered it. He then transferred another 50,000 RMB to him so that he could buy water or drinks when he was thirsty.
After arriving at the 2015 Qian class of the Genius Concentration Camp, Osa realized that there is no such thing as the best in the world of geniuses, only more competition.
Osa sat next to Zhang Lin and Hurun, took Zhang Lin's pad, downloaded the only APP and continued to study the teaching content of domestic junior high schools.
"Brother, what grade are you in? Are you really Zhenbei's brother?" a girl in the back row asked.
"Zhong Er, um, the second grade of junior high school. Of course, they have different mothers. One is Chinese-German and the other is Chinese-Arab. My mother is Arab." Osa said lightly.
"Isn't Zhenbei's mother from Dengta Country? How come she's a Chinese-German mixed race?"
"Stupid, America is a country of immigrants. Zhenbei's mother is German-American, not a Chinese-German hybrid," Hurun explained.
"That's true. Why didn't I see you last year?" asked the bottom of the bottle.
"Last year I was studying in Hong Kong, but I wanted to see the snow in winter, so I moved to the mainland to study." Osa explained.
"That……"
"I say, Chen Xiaoxiao, are you done yet? A lot of this is Osa's brother's personal privacy. Are you going to ask what his family does and how much his annual income is? This is private, don't you know.
Osa has to consolidate his first-year junior high school knowledge after transferring to the mainland. You should be quiet. Besides, his second brother is not interested in you! "Hu Run scolded this girl.
"Hmph!" The wine bottle turned and left
"Brother, study on your own. If you have any questions, ask us. We are good friends with your second brother!" Zhang Lin said...
About 50 minutes later, Zhenbei arrived at Qian's class after confirming the research topic with his mentor, Academician Liu. He looked at the time and made an appointment with Hu and Zhang to meet at Bian Yi Fang in Guomao for lunch at 12:00 noon.
Zhenbei took Osa to scan the shared bicycles and rode them slowly around Tsinghua University.
At 11:30, the two brothers drove to Bianyifang and ordered the dishes. At 11:50, Zhang Lin and Hurun arrived at the private room together.
"Coming?"
"Here, have you ordered the food?"
"It's ready."
"By the way, Chen Xiaoxiao asked a lot of questions at noon, but I pouted her and she stopped asking." Hurun said
"This girl wants to study abroad in America? Is she crazy?" Zhenbei felt that this guy was another one who thought the air in the lighthouse was sweet. Once a person formed his own worldview, it would be difficult to change it.
The huge number of top students in Tsinghua University can be roughly divided into two categories. One category is the trio like Zhenbei, Hurun, and Zhang Lin, who are the chosen ones with extremely high IQ and EQ, strong scientific research and learning abilities; the other category is test-oriented talents who only know how to take exams. This is often due to the influence of the environment and family.
A few years ago, there was a rumor that people like Chen Xiaoxiao were the only ones who could sell pork after graduating from Peking University.
However, after the pork seller's scandal was fermented by the media and severely criticized by society, the power of Peking University alumni helped the pork seller turn into a pork tycoon.
For those who graduated from Tsinghua University or Peking University, as long as they have good interpersonal relationships, there is no problem in helping their seniors. It is very easy to do.
Osa listened to his second brother chatting with his two good friends and felt that they were so eager. Osa couldn't understand them. The drafts they discussed were all letters and formulas. Is this the top academic master?
After lunch, there was nothing to do, so the three older brothers took their younger brother to stroll around and eat in the Paradise Center.
The Paradise Center Food Street in Beijing is a little different, with more northern noodles and northern cuisine, mainly Shandong cuisine and rough Northeastern cuisine.
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