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75: Chapter 66: The Calm Madness (Please Subscribe, Request Monthly Ticket)_2 75: Chapter 66: The Calm Madness (Please Subscribe, Request Monthly Ticket)_2 Playing games is like doing math problems.

Just after stuffing a few pieces of laundry into his bag, there was a noise coming from the living room, and soon his door was pushed open.

Qiao Xi stood in the doorway.

“Why are you up so early today?

Don’t tell me you’re so anxious about going to Xiao Zhou that you couldn’t sleep?”

“Anxious?

I just went to bed early yesterday, that’s all!”

“Oh right, why did you go to bed so early yesterday?

It wasn’t even nine o’clock.”

“I did something big yesterday, and since Grandpa taught me to remain calm in big events since I was little, I just went to sleep.”

Qiao Yu explained solemnly.

“Heh heh…”

Forget it, Qiao Yu was too lazy to boast to Qiao Xi.

Even though this woman gave birth to him, she doesn’t understand math.

Luckily, Qiao Xi just sneered twice, went off to wash up, and made Qiao Yu a breakfast that was not particularly sumptuous.

Qiao Yu, as usual, started self-studying at the computer right after breakfast.

At 9:10, he turned off the computer, picked up his bag, and prepared to set off.

“Ready to leave?” Qiao Xi, who was cleaning the living room, glanced at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu could see the reluctance in her eyes, ha…

women.

“Yeah.”

“Do you remember what I said to you?”

Qiao Yu thought for a moment, and said uncertainly, “Less scheming, more sincerity?”

“As long as you remember, off you go!”

“I really don’t know what you’re worried about.

I’m someone who scored 57 in Ethics and the Rule of Law!”

“Are you reasserting your understanding of ethics and the rule of law, not only lower than the average of the other subjects this year but also lower than history?”

With that retort from Qiao Xi, Qiao Yu felt completely at ease.

A mother who looks sorrowful and filled with parting sadness isn’t a good mother!

The Qiao Xi who habitually retorts at him is the best mother in the world.

At least it made him feel full of confidence.

“Anyway, don’t worry!

I’ll just go and win a gold medal to make a name for myself.”

Qiao Xi put down the mop, took a step forward, opened her arms, and gently hugged the son she had carried for ten months.

The tender parting moment was thus concluded.

She pointed at the door, “Off you go.”

“Oh, I’m off then!

Don’t secretly cry at home because you miss me.”

Qiao Yu walked out the door, not forgetting to shout back with revengeful intent, and then “bang” shut the door.

This vividly explained why this guy could get full marks in every subject except Ethics and the Rule of Law.

…

When Qiao Yu arrived at the entrance of the community, it was exactly 9:20.

A ride-hailing car was already waiting at the door, and Lan Jie poked his head out from the back seat, waving at him.

After getting in the car, Lan Jie looked at Qiao Yu and complimented, “Hmm, looking good, a good sign.”

Qiao Yu smiled shyly and couldn’t help but ask, “Teacher Lan, what do you think the main task of accompanying me is?”

Perhaps he didn’t expect Qiao Yu to ask such a question, Lan Jie suddenly remembered what Principal Zhang said that day, and joked, “To keep an eye on you so you don’t take those messy businesses to Xiao Zhou.”

This answer was something Qiao Yu didn’t expect, but it seemed like it was still questioning his moral standards.

Forget it, better not dwell on it.

A person’s moral standards are subjective; at least Qiao Yu considered his own to be quite high.

…

The journey was smooth.

Little Alibaba had booked two first-class seats on the high-speed rail for them, and the two seats were next to each other, very thoughtful.

Big companies might have this or that issue, but when it comes to receiving and sending off people, they’ve got it down.

Once the high-speed train started moving, they each took out a phone and looked at them, engaging in little conversation.

A common ailment of introverted men.

Qiao Yu originally planned not to visit the Algebra Number Theory Little Treehouse forum before the finals results came out, but he couldn’t resist.

Indeed, people can’t fight their nature.

Just a teenager, and having achieved something impressive through hard work, it’s normal to want to see how others evaluate it or even show off a bit.

Qiao Yu wasn’t completely immune to this, and since he had time on the train, he sneakily opened the forum on his phone.

Good thing, the forum had a mobile-friendly version, which made it easy to read without getting tired.

A whole morning passed and there were noticeably more than ten new replies to his post.

But this likely also indicated that this small forum indeed didn’t have many registered users.

At most, around a hundred or so.

Otherwise, an always-pinned post wouldn’t take that long to get just about a hundred replies, many of which were by the same person posting twice or thrice.

Defined, a high-quality small mathematical niche site.

“The original poster hasn’t responded yet?

While the result is correct, shouldn’t the calculation process be revealed too?

Even on a forum, there should be some pursuit, right?

Don’t you want your title to upgrade?”

“Are you an undergraduate?

If so, you can chat with me privately.

I have a quota available in my hand.

No matter what school you’re in Huaxia, even if your GPA or overall ranking isn’t enough, I can help you get an exemption.

But of course, there will be a small assessment first.”

…

The new entrants were getting bolder.

It also made Qiao Yu begin to suppress his pride, starting to deeply analyze how valuable the equation he solved over ten days actually was.

On one hand, it seemed like most of the people on the forum, who were likely university professors, thought he was at least undergraduate, with most thinking he had at least postgraduate qualifications; on the other hand, all these seemingly impressive professors were still eyeing him.