Lin Fan said: "Thank you, Grandpa Song, for your humility."
After hearing Song Wenming's words, he couldn't help but look at Lin Fan again.
At such a young age, having such superb chess skills is already very good.
What's more, he's so humble.
It’s really rare!
Song Wenming said: "Little friend Lin, let's play another round?"
From a young man, he became Lin Xiaoyou.
Obviously, Song Wenming had placed Lin Fan in a very high position in his heart.
"Why are you playing chess? Today is Jiaxin's birthday. What's the point of standing by and watching you play chess?"
From behind, a somewhat hoarse voice came.
Then, an old lady with gray hair slowly walked out.
"Grandma!" Song Jiaxin stepped forward to help her and said.
Huang Chunlan smiled and said, "What a great granddaughter!"
"Grandma, it's still early. Let grandpa play a few more games. It'll be fine..." Song Jiaxin said.
Huang Chunlan said: "What do you mean by that? He wants to play chess, and he will play slowly later."
Song Wenming also stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, today is your birthday. Xiaoyou Lin and I will do it later."
"Dad, Mom, are you here too?"
In the distance, a middle-aged couple walked over.
They...are Song Jiaxin's parents.
Everyone present said hello one after another.
"Hello, uncle!"
"Hello, aunt!"
The middle-aged couple also responded politely.
"Thank you for coming to Jiaxin's birthday party. I hope you can have a good time."
After Song Jiaxin's parents and grandparents joined in, everyone seemed a little restrained.
They also felt this, so they didn't stay long. After finding a reason, they left together.
Sure enough, after Song Jiaxin's elders left, the atmosphere in the entire backyard became active again.
"Brother Fan, you're just good at racing. I didn't expect you to be so good at chess and Go! I almost want to kneel down for you." Liu Yuhang said.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Really? Then kneel down, I won't mind."
Everyone around heard the words and started cheering, and the atmosphere was extremely joyful.
After eating the cake, Lin Fan sat on the lounge chair, facing the breeze and looking up at the bright starry sky.
"This villa is quite comfortable to live in."
Song Jiaxin came over at some point and said, "With your ability, it should be quite easy to buy a villa here, right?"
Lin Fan said: "A villa here should cost one or two billion, right? I'm still a little nervous for the time being."
Although, Lin Fan owns a Qiankun Building, 51% of the shares of Yinshan Group, a building in Wanjia Huafu, a KM mall and other assets.
However, these are all from the system and can only be used to distribute dividends and collect rent, but cannot be sold.
Lin Fan's real capital is only 140 million.
Spending 140 million to buy a villa here is barely enough.
However, Lin Fan didn't want to spend all his money right away.
Song Jiaxin smiled and said, "I never thought you would be in a tight situation sometimes."
You know, Lin Fan casually rejected the supercar worth 28 million.
Lin Fan smiled and touched his nose.
The birthday party lasted until 11 o'clock in the evening.
At this time, the school dormitories were already closed.
So, Lin Fan came to Yike City again.
That night.
Lin Fan and Qiu Ziqian were sleepless.
Huang Ling, who lives in the next room, is also sleepless.
… …
The next day.
After Lin Fan had breakfast, he drove to Jiangbei University as before.
When Lin Fan came to the classroom, counselor Sun Yaodong was already standing on the podium.
After the crisp school bell rang, Sun Yaodong smiled and said: "I have always thought that you are the best students in the school. It turns out that I have a very good taste!"
"Now, the list of winners of the provincial prize in the Mathematical Modeling Competition will be announced!"
"Zhao Yin, provincial third prize."
…
"Song Yi, provincial third prize."
"Ma Zhong, provincial second prize."
…
After everyone heard his name, they all showed a look of joy that could not be concealed.
Especially Song Yi, he almost jumped up with joy.
Soon, Sun Yaodong finished reading the name.
Zheng Jinbao sighed: "Brother Fan, we two have a hard life."
At this time, Sun Yaodong said again: "Next, we will announce the list of winners of the National Award in the Mathematical Modeling Competition."
"Lin Fan!"
Zheng Jinbao:…
It turns out that I am the only one who suffers a miserable life.
Sun Yaodong continued: "Lin Fan is the only national award winner in our class and the only national award winner in the entire Jiangbei University! Please applaud and congratulate!"
"Bah bang bang!"
Sun Yaodong took the lead and clapped his hands.
Immediately afterwards, the whole classroom burst into lively applause.
Song Jiaxin, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help but look at Lin Fan with her bright eyes.
Since the two of them were sitting in the same row, they could only see Lin Fan's profile when he turned around.
However, it was this glance that inexplicably made Song Jiaxin's heart beat faster.
Lin Fan naturally had no way of knowing this.
At this time, there was also a touch of joy in his heart.
Because, a clear notification sound appeared in Lin Fan's mind.
[Ding! Complete the task and win a national-level certificate in the mathematical modeling competition. Get 5 silver red envelopes.]
Mission accomplished!
Sun Yaodong continued: "Lin Fan, prepare yourself. You need to go to the capital in two days to conduct an on-site defense to determine the level of the national award. Perform well and try to come back with a Higher Education Cup! Hahaha!"
Having said this, Sun Yaodong couldn't help laughing heartily.
It looked like he had seen Lin Fan bring back the Higher Education Cup.
However, he did not know that Lin Fan had no plans to go to the capital to defend his case.
Lin Fan had no interest at all in the National Award level or the Higher Education Cup.
Now that the mission has been completed, another trip to the capital
Feel sorry!
He would rather sleep on the table.
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