Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

Lin Wanqing's classmates.

Most people have heard something about Lin Wanqing.

After all, anything the school beauty, the number one beauty at Tsinghua University, does can attract attention and spark heated discussions within the school.

Not to mention among her classmates.

Everyone has seen the photos or heard about them to some extent.

So everyone knows that Lin Wanqing has a boyfriend, a freshman in college, who is quite good-looking, and the two are very much in love.

But when Su Jiang actually appeared before them in a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, seemingly out of nowhere, it was a complete surprise.

Everyone was still blown away by Su Jiang's handsomeness.

[Congratulations, host! You have gained 86 Shock Points! Total Shock Points: 4728]

The system's voice echoed in Su Jiang's mind.

That's a lot.

I also want to thank Wu Chunhui.

If he hadn't just attracted a lot of attention from people on the street with his GLC, people upstairs in the building wouldn't have been secretly watching this place.

Even if Su Jiang were to arrive now, he might not generate this much shock value.

"Little Su Su!"

Lin Wanqing, who is aloof and reserved in front of others, became excited when she saw Su Jiang.

He hopped and skipped a few times and arrived in front of Su Jiang.

He grabbed Su Jiang's hand.

She's very sensible; she wouldn't ask Su Jiang about his car in such a public setting.

First, she trusted Su Jiang's character; he wasn't the kind of person who would spend money beyond his means.

Secondly, with the house already laid the groundwork, this car worth several million is really nothing.

She thought to herself that if she asked Su Jiang, the answer she would get would also be because of that major contribution last time.

Therefore, she chose to believe Su Jiang.

At worst, if Su Jiang encounters any problems or financial difficulties, I will secretly lend him a hand.

"Look how busy you are, your hair is all messy. People will say you're sloppy when you go out."

Su Jiang looked at Lin Wanqing with doting eyes, noticing that the hair on her head was clearly scratched by her while she was working on a difficult problem.

Both of them had a habit since childhood: they liked to scratch their heads when they couldn't solve a problem.

Ignoring the many people watching, Su Jiang turned Lin Wanqing around and re-tied her hair.

He tucked all the slightly messy hair on his head into the tuck-in.

Lin Wanqing, standing in front, was smiling sweetly.

Everyone who saw it felt a pang of envy.

"I'm leaving now, this is practically 98% concentrated sulfuric acid, it's so acidic it's giving me heartburn."

"Let's go back to sleep. I'm too full to eat."

"I suddenly don't want to go out to eat. If those two are here, are we going to eat a meal or just eat dog food?"

Su Jiang tied Lin Wanqing's hair up, patted her shoulder, and took her schoolbag off: "Let's go, my passenger seat is..."

Your reserved seat!

Lin Wanqing got into the car, but then suddenly remembered something. She turned back and gestured to the group of people Wu Chunhui had refused to give her a ride: "Why don't you squeeze into my boyfriend's car?"

"Little Su Su, you don't mind, do you?" she said, turning back to ask Su Jiang with great care.

"Not at all, of course not, you're welcome, you're welcome." Su Jiang waved his hand. Since Lin Wanqing had already spoken, what else could he say? Even if Lin Wanqing hadn't said anything, he would have definitely given her something anyway.

And so, the people in Wu Chunhui's car just stood there dumbfounded, watching those few people who didn't know how to flatter get into a car that was even better than Wu Chunhui's.

They had spent so much time flattering Wu Chunhui, only to end up riding in his garbage truck.

For a moment, they were all filled with mixed feelings.

I don't know how to describe the spectacular scene of ten thousand alpacas galloping through my mind.

On the way, Su Jiang looked at Lin Wanqing, who was leaning back in her chair looking somewhat tired.

I feel a little sorry for her.

"Wanqing, what's going on with you guys lately? Why is Wu Hongji being so strict with you?"

"Sigh." Lin Wanqing let out a long sigh. "Don't even mention it. We have a national college student advanced mathematics competition right now, so our teachers have been giving us special training to prepare us for the competition!"

"It's just a calculus competition, why make it so serious? This kind of competition isn't something you can win by just doing a lot of practice problems." Su Jiang was a little confused.

In fact, Lin Wanqing and the others were even more puzzled, but they did have some idea why the teacher attached so much importance to this competition: "For so many years, Tsinghua University has been the leading school in the national advanced mathematics competition, but now it seems that Kyoto University is going to challenge us."

"It's said that Kyoto University recruited several mathematical prodigies through special channels such as competitions, hoping to compete with us in this year's advanced mathematics competition!"

After she said that, Su Jiang understood that if they kept staying at the top, it would be a disgrace to Huaqing if they were to be pulled down by someone else.

He nodded and didn't say anything more.

The restaurant they went to this time was not far from Tsinghua University, only a ten-minute drive away.

It's on the third floor of an office building.

This was the first time Su Jiang had ever seen such a luxurious restaurant, located not in a shopping mall, but in an office building.

"Little Su Su, actually, whether it's Kyoto or our Jiangzhou, the places where the truly wealthy go are office buildings or resorts. They don't go to shopping malls and queue up with ordinary people."

Lin Wanqing explained from the side.

She's been through this kind of situation many times before.

"No wonder we rarely see truly luxurious cars in shopping malls. It turns out that rich people don't go to those kinds of places." The other students in the car suddenly realized.

Because there were quite a few people, the restaurant gave them a small private room.

Everyone took their seats.

Wu Chunhui was very enthusiastic about ordering food and entertaining everyone, acting as if he were a regular customer.

The eyes of everyone else, however, were fixed on the huge screen television on one side of the private room.

On the television screen at this moment.

The trailer for the hottest variety show, "Who is the Talent, I Choose," is playing.

It says on the screen that it will be ready to start broadcasting at 8 o'clock in a while, and this is the preview.

The trailer alone was enough to infuriate everyone.

It has to be said that the production team is really cunning.

It's like a novelist experiencing writer's block.

The trailer only showed a few exciting shots from beginning to end, so I skipped them immediately.

Even so, they still sensed the insults and ruthless tactics used by the Japanese team against China during the program.

The internet erupted in outrage, with trolls launching a furious attack across various platforms. Some expressed resentment, others blamed the production team, and still others mocked China's incompetence.

"Damn it! I should be on this kind of show, I'd beat them to a pulp!"

"Those little cherry blossom puppies are absolutely awful! I was so angry I almost grabbed a water gun and prepared to fight them for three hundred rounds!"

"I'm going to find a few Japanese women tomorrow and show them the might of Chinese men!"

Even the people at the dinner table had lost their appetite.

The food that was originally so delicious was now barely touched.

Only Su Jiang was there, enjoying his meal immensely.

"Su Jiang, how can you watch our nation be humiliated and still eat so calmly?"

Seeing Su Jiang's calm and composed demeanor, Wu Chunhui immediately felt that Su Jiang was lowering the patriotic consciousness of the Chinese people.