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Chapter 80 Dad's Respect
After the formal interview, Zhang Zhen looked at Zhang Tiejun next to him sincerely and said, "Principal Zhang, please take a look at the inappropriate materials we just recorded. I will mark them out and tell my colleagues in the new media department not to release them."

Zhang Tiejun didn't say anything, but looked at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay. I know I will be scolded if I tell the truth, and I also said it's just my personal opinion, don't be afraid."

Of course, Zhang Zhen and Zhang Tiejun could both see that Qiao Yu's comments about MIT were deliberate.

But I just can't understand why MIT has such a deep hatred with Qiao Yu. After all, Qiao Yu is only fifteen years old and has never been abroad. Logically, he should not have any connection with this university on the other side of the ocean.

Zhang Tiejun really didn't care about Qiao Yu's slightly proud words before.

What's wrong with a fifteen-year-old junior high school student having a little personality?
But the comments against MIT are a bit harsh.

After all, there are quite a lot of MIT alumni in China, and many of them are in important positions. If they are released directly, it would be easy to offend people.

After hearing Qiao Yu's answer, Zhang Tiejun couldn't help but ask, "Qiao Yu, has anyone at MIT ever offended you?"

Qiao Yu looked at his beloved principal in surprise and replied, "How is that possible? I'm just a junior high school student! Principal Zhang, I'm just telling the truth. I really often watch various math teaching videos on the Internet. If you don't believe me, you can ask Teacher Lan.

Besides, I didn’t say that other subjects at MIT are bad, but MIT’s mathematics is indeed quite poor, and this is the conclusion I came to after comparing many courses.”

Really, Zhang Tiejun felt that this was definitely the worst time MIT had been criticized.

But what to say...

Seeing Qiao Yu's sincere explanation, Zhang Tiejun, Zhang Zhen, and Brother Gu, the cameraman who was still fiddling with the equipment at the scene, all felt that this was the true feeling of a junior high school student.

Even Zhang Zhen actually believed it a little, after all, he didn't understand math.

Moreover, there is really no need for a junior high school student who has just shown his talent in mathematics to discredit a school that he is not yet qualified for.

This is exactly the effect Qiao Yu wanted.

Although he is still just a little Karami, even if these things are really broadcast, some people will think that he cannot understand the profoundness of MIT mathematics, and will be ridiculed by the public.

But it doesn't matter. He will leave this impression on everyone first. As long as he keeps going down this path and says this every time he has the opportunity to be interviewed, Qiao Yu believes that one day his words will leave a deep impression on everyone and the voices of ridicule will become smaller and smaller.

Although it will not bring any negative impact to famous universities like MIT for the time being, it will make him happy.

If he really becomes an academician in the future and still insists on saying this, then it will have a huge impact.

Qiao Yu remembered that his grandfather once said that as long as a person can persevere in doing one thing for a lifetime, there will definitely be results, and quantitative change will lead to qualitative change. As long as he keeps criticizing MIT's mathematics major, maybe it will really fail in the future?

As for cyberbullying...

Not to mention the various Internet regulations, he is still a fifteen-year-old child. Does he know about the Law on the Protection of Minors?
So when Qiao Yu saw Principal Zhang and the reporter looking at each other in bewilderment, he emphasized: "So don't deliberately cut this part out. I'm not afraid of being scolded. Even though I'm only fifteen years old, I have a strong ability to withstand pressure.

And Principal Zhang also said that I can say whatever I want in the interview, and the school will not interfere. By the way, your new media department will post it under D Audio, I will pay attention to it, and I can go and take a look when the time comes..."

Zhang Tiejun thought about it and then nodded.

That’s right, I’m only talking about the mathematics major. People who study mathematics are not likely to have bad tempers, for example, Mr. Langjie is one of those people who doesn’t have a bad temper.

……

After the interview, Qiao Yu felt relieved. He declined Principal Zhang's invitation to have dinner at the school and went home directly.

At lunch in the cafeteria, if his future classmates saw that he could skip military training and eat a big meal, it would be easy to be unbalanced. He was in a good mood today, so he still hoped that the people around him were in a good mood. Don't let some small things ruin your mood.

Of course, the most important thing is to go home quickly and show Qiao Xi his skills.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Is the interview over?"

"Of course, by the way, I'll help you vent your anger first."

"Why are you accepting this interview to help me vent my anger?"

"I helped you disgust MIT!"

Then there was a vivid repetition. Qiao Yu had a good memory and he could still remember clearly what had just been said.

After listening to this, Qiao Xi rolled her eyes and commented: "I always thought that you have not been so childish since the fifth grade."

Qiao Yu immediately retorted: "Is this childish? This is called being clear about what you love and hate. Who made MIT so incompetent in judging people? Harvard is a pretty good school, but they knew that man was unreliable and didn't even give him a scholarship."

"How do you know that the man majored in mathematics? He didn't tell me what major he chose in the message he left me!" Qiao Xi asked unhappily.

Qiao Yu said confidently: "Does it matter what major he studied? What matters is that he studied at MIT! And now I can only criticize the mathematics major. If I criticize other majors, it would be unprofessional."

"Forget it, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Um……"

"I'll fry two chicken legs for you, thank you for helping mom vent one tenth of her anger."

"OK!"

After saying that, Qiao Yu suddenly stood up and snatched the phone from Qiao Xi's hand.

"What for?" Qiao Xi asked in confusion.

Qiao Yu said seriously: "I think everything is getting better now, and your problem of being easily distracted will definitely get better. You can try to concentrate slowly. Try to keep yourself focused for a longer time. When you were learning a foreign language, you were able to do it very well at one time, and you can definitely do it with cooking too."

Qiao Xi thought about it and did not insist on taking the phone. She walked into the kitchen by herself. Soon, the roar of the old range hood could be heard.

Yes, it seems that this thing should be replaced.

Qiao Yu was half leaning on the sofa, his ears focused on the movements in the kitchen. Within two minutes, there was a sudden knock on the door.

I checked the time, got up uncomfortably, opened the door, and sure enough...

"You come here at this time, are you trying to steal my chicken leg?" Qiao Yu said unhappily.

"Yes, Auntie said that if I hear the sound of her cooking at noon, it means you have come back for dinner, so let me come down to eat with you." Xia Keke answered confidently.

"Isn't your mother home?"

"I was at home in the morning, and then I went out in the car."

Qiao Yu rolled her eyes. Xia Keke bent down, walked past Qiao Yu, changed her shoes, and walked into the kitchen: "Auntie, I'm here to help." Ha, there's backup?

Qiao Yu followed Xia Keke to the kitchen, stood leaning against the door, and watched Qiao Xi naturally hand a few chicken legs to Xia Keke who was standing in front of the sink. It seemed that it was not the first time she cooperated, but this was not good.

The two women were too close, making him feel like he was being sold out.

"Xia Keke, military training is the most meaningful group activity in high school. How can you take leave so casually? Have you been led astray by me? You are a good student who is going to take the college entrance examination, but you can't learn from me." Qiao Yu taught her with great sorrow.

"Bah, who learned from you? I've told you that you don't understand girls' things. I just need to rest today!" Xia Keke was so angry that she turned around and yelled at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Xi turned her head and looked at Qiao Yu in confusion, and said, "You really don't understand? Oh, by the way, you only got 9 points in biology."

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the turned-on water heater, and understood. Then he said proudly, "I got 9 points because I wanted to get 9 points!"

After saying that, Qiao Yu turned around and went back to the living room, where he sat on the sofa for a while, feeling a little emotional.

Before I knew it, the little girl had indeed grown up, and I had never noticed it before.

What did they say in the health and hygiene class?

Well, after evolving from a female creature into a strong creature, you can acquire exclusive abilities—you can bleed for a week every month and still be alive and well. You can’t deny it.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yu sighed in his heart, stood up, found a cup, poured a cup of hot water, and placed it casually on the old-fashioned coffee table at home.

Sure enough, after a while, Xia Keke came out of the kitchen again and sat on the sofa next to Qiao Yu.

"Here, hot water." Qiao Yu nodded towards the cup of water on the coffee table.

Xia Keke smiled happily, then held the cup with both hands, leaned comfortably on the sofa, and sipped it in small sips.

"Qiao Yu, what did you ask in today's interview?"

"Call me daddy." Qiao Yu said casually, and then suddenly became alert.

It's over. Recently he has been led astray by Yu Yongjun, that shameless guy.

The next moment, the woman actually moved closer to him, even rubbing her shoulder against him, and then lowered her voice and said in a coquettish and seductive tone: "Dad, please tell Coco."

"Cough cough..." Qiao Yu was choked by saliva.

Just now, Old Xia’s rough old face appeared in his mind, making him feel a little guilty.

A glass of water was handed to him in good time. Qiao Yu took it and drank a sip, feeling relieved...

Wait, he poured the water himself...

Not daring to show his disdain, Qiao Yu calmly put the cup back on the coffee table, then cleared his throat, sat up straight, and said loudly and seriously: "Today I thought it was just a simple interview by a reporter from the newspaper, but who knew they brought a cameraman with them, saying that the newspaper's new media department also wanted to collect materials.

As for what was asked, you don’t have to wait for tomorrow’s newspaper. Reporter Zhang said that the content of the interview will probably be edited this afternoon, so you can just search for Xingcheng Morning Post on D-Music this afternoon and read it yourself.”

I really feel guilty.

If Old Xia really knew about this, he might have handed him a cigarette last time when he pulled him over to chat, but next time he might have handed him a knife.

As we all know, men can refuse a cigarette, but it is generally difficult to refuse a knife.

"Why are you becoming more and more timid?" Xia Keke glanced at Qiao Yu with disdain, then proudly took out her mobile phone and began to search for Xingcheng Morning Post. After finding it, she scrolled through the latest videos, and when she didn't see Qiao Yu, she clicked "Follow" and put the phone back in her pocket.

Qiao Yu was too lazy to pay attention to this crazy girl.

Is he timid? He clearly has the most basic respect for the natural strength of a man in his prime and his ability to use tools.

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

The crisp sound coming from the kitchen relieved Qiao Yu. The young man jumped up as if sitting on a spring and rushed into the bathroom at lightning speed.

Haha, a fifteen-year-old rat from Jiangdong!

……

After lunch, Xia Keke stayed at Qiao Yu's house, leaning head against head with Qiao Xi, browsing their phones and commenting from time to time.

Qiao Yu didn't have any better solution for this.

If both adults in the family are out driving, the little girl's grandparents usually take turns taking care of her.

It is naturally impossible for the elderly to be so strict.

But it doesn’t matter.

Anyway, after the military training there will be a class placement test. With this girl's level, it won't be a problem for her to be placed in the science experimental class at the main campus of Changjun Middle School.

Qiao Yu had specifically inquired about it, and found that students in the science and technology classes at the main campus of Changjun Middle School could live on campus as long as they applied, so this girl would definitely live on campus in the future. She would be quiet for most of the next three years, so she could be arrogant for a few days.

After finally getting a day off, Qiao Yu was too lazy to do his homework or read his thesis, so he leaned back on the sofa, watching TV boredly, emptying his mind and enjoying his rare leisure time.

Suddenly, the sound from the mobile phone drilled into Qiao Yu's ears unreasonably.

"...I have to thank Mr. Ranjie from our school. I had no interest in mathematics..."

"...I was worried that the prize money promised by Xiaolibaba Group would not be enough to share. But when the results came out, I didn't expect that I would be the only one to win the gold prize..."

"...I personally think that MIT's mathematics is definitely not as good as Harvard or Princeton. There is also a big gap between it and our Yanbei University and Huaqing University..."

……

Qiao Yu sat up straighter and looked at the time. It was only 1:30 in the afternoon...

The people in the newspaper office are really hardworking. They don’t even need a lunch break?

The interview was not finished until about 10:40 in the morning. The reporter and cameraman had to rush back to the newspaper office, and then review the materials, edit and format them. But it was sent out so quickly?

Then he heard Xia Keke's cheering voice: "Wow, brother, you are really impressive. The Star City Morning Post published three videos in a row, all of which were interviews with you!"

Then, quite unexpectedly, the content of the interview, which Qiao Yu thought had ended, also reached his ears.

"…How is that possible? I'm just a junior high school student! I was just telling the truth and comparing the courses I watched online…"

Although it didn't matter to him, Qiao Yu found that whenever he was facing the camera, he must not think that the thing was turned off. In addition, the new media department of the Morning Post was really honest. They said that there was no need to cut anything, and it was really a perfect restoration, right?
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