"We are really journalists, you see, this is our journalist certificate."

Li Shu, a provincial TV reporter who came to Jiangjin Middle School last time, showed his press certificate to the security guard, "Brother, do you still remember me?"

Upon hearing this, the security guard looked closer and took a look. He shook his head in Li Shu's expectant eyes, "Sorry, I don't remember!"

"Who can I remember so many students every day?"

The security guard first complained, looking at the crowd of more than 30 people outside, his face turned rough and raised his voice, "Everyone is quiet, don't crowd, we are not responsible if the equipment is broken!"

"No matter whether you are journalists or not, I cannot let you in unless I get a notice from the school leader."

"No one can go in without notice. If there are so many students inside, who can be responsible if something happens to you."

The security guard said loudly, ensuring that all the reporters outside could hear their voices, and after that, he ignored the group of reporters standing outside.

Half an hour later.

The Mathematical Olympiad training room of Jiangjin Middle School was crowded with a group of reporters.

The old principal stood on the podium with a smile on his face, looked at the camera below who had already driven the camera, and coughed twice.

The entire classroom quickly became quiet and the cameraman quickly turned on the equipment.

"First of all, welcome everyone to Jiangjin Middle School. On behalf of Jiangjin Middle School, I welcome everyone. Of course, I also know that you are not here for me, the old man, but I regret to tell you that Jiang Qiye is no longer in the school at this time!"

As soon as the principal finished speaking, the reporters below quickly changed their faces and turned to each other to look at the cameraman next to him.

But out of respect for the old principal, they did not interrupt.

"Haha, I know you will be a little disappointed, so we specially invited Jiang Qiye's head teacher and his roommate. If you have any questions, you can ask them."

After saying that, the old principal walked off the podium, waved to Chen Hao standing next to him, and asked him to go up.

Because it was not Esuno himself, the interview was not particularly long.

So soon after these reporters asked questions, they went back.

The person they wanted to interview was taking the person and quietly waiting for news of their flight in the airport waiting room.

"Hey, look, you're on the news again."

Lin Muxue's phone reached in front of Jiang Qiye and signaled him to look at the screen of his phone.

Shancheng Provincial Daily directly published a news article.

The cover is a photo of Esuno Olympics winning the Olympics, and the news title is the exile and redemption of Yama Castle genius high school students.

Looking at this title, Jiang Qiye had the urge to click in.

After clicking in, the first thing Jiang Qiye saw was a huge blackboard with a few big words written on Jiangjin Middle School.

"Emmmm, this must have been done by the old principal."

Jiang Qiye said speechlessly to Lin Muxue leaning against his shoulder, and the same was true when they were interviewed last time.

The content behind is nothing more than introducing Jiang Qiye's achievements. Then, through interviewing Lao Chen and his roommate, he learned about his own experience. The author of this article has a good writing style, which makes Jiang Qiye a little excited.

After reading it, Jiang Qiye smacked his lips and returned the phone to Lin Muxue with unsatisfactory intentions. "Look at other people's writing style. If I have this writing style, I will write a novel and I will be able to subscribe to more than 10,000 yuan in one book and become a god!"

Lin Muxue gave Jiang Qiye a white look, took the phone, and asked with some concern: "But, are you really not going to accept the invitation from Stanford University?"

Hearing Lin Muxue’s question, Jiang Qiye turned around and faced Lin Muxue with her hands, "Learning this thing is mainly about yourself. The external environment is only secondary. Besides, whoever can guarantee that I will go to Stanford University will definitely have more things than I can get at Huake University! What's more...

"You're still here!"

Jiang Qiye stared at Lin Muxue's glasses with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, just talk about serious business!"

Lin Muxue looked at Jiang Qiye with a angrily look. Although she was happy, she still said angrily.

"What I'm talking about is the most important thing in my life!"

Jiang Qiye held Lin Muxue's hands and exerted a little force. If you want to say that the initial love was influenced by the memory of the previous life, Jiang Qiye was increasingly attracted by this unique charm girl in the process of contacting Lin Muxue step by step.

For him, there is nothing else to do in the rest of his life, only his family and country and her.

Lin Muxue listened to Jiang Qiye's words and climbed up his eyes with a smile, smearing a crescent moon under his eyebrows.

"By the way, let's say it to Aunt Zhong!"

Suddenly remembered something, Jiang Qiye let go of the soft pancreas in his palm and signaled Lin Muxue to say something to his family so that they would not worry.

In fact, it was mainly because Jiang Qiye was afraid, and if he really didn't inform Lin Xiao at all.

When I come back, I may see a fully armed and angry Lin Xiao at the airport, and I guess that at that time, there were probably guns on my waist.

When Jiang Qiye thought of that scene, he decided to follow his heart. Otherwise, if he really changed his limits with him, his small body would really not be able to withstand it.

"Hehe, I've told my mom a long time ago."

Lin Muxue shook her phone, "Don't you really think I'll just elope with you like this?"

"Oh my God, my God!" Lin Muxue exclaimed.

"No, no! The genius high school student who shocked the world actually believed that a girl would abandon her parents and elope with her boyfriend?"

Jiang Qiye looked at the funny Lin Muxue with a black face. At first, he really thought Lin Muxue had not notified Zhong Xue!

Looking at Lin Muxue who was smiling very happily, Jiang Qiye held his forehead helplessly.

Indeed, even if Lin Muxue trusts herself, she will never notify her parents.

"Did Aunt Zhong agree?"

"I told her after I bought a plane ticket at the airport."

Lin Muxue stuck out her tongue, and she could roughly guess Zhong Xue’s reaction, so she chose to tell her after buying the air ticket.

At this time, Zhong Xue was sitting at home, looking at the message sent by her daughter on her phone.

I was speechless for a moment. I thought the two of them were going out to play, but they were in the mountain city, but I didn't expect to fly directly to the beach.

The key is that it seems that you can't stop it, but you can't.

If Lin Muxue said to her in advance, she would definitely stop her. Even if she agreed in the end, she would definitely ask to go together.

After all, Jiang Qiye and Lin Muxue are just children in her eyes, but...
Chapter completed!