The richest man in the world: starting from receiving 70 billion red envelopes

Chapter 72 Announces the list of winners of the Mathematical Modeling Contest, National Award!
Lin Fan said, "Thank you, Grandpa Song, for your humility."

Hearing the words, Song Wenming couldn't help but look at Lin Fan again.

At such a young age, having such superb chess skills is already very good.

Not to mention, so humble.

It is rare!

Song Wenming said, "Little friend Lin, shall we play another game?"

From a young boy to Lin Xiaoyou.

Obviously, Song Wenming had placed Lin Fan in a very high position in his heart.

"Why are you still playing chess? Today is Jiaxin's birthday, what's the matter if you stand by and watch you play chess?"

Behind him came a somewhat hoarse voice.

Then, an old woman with gray hair came out slowly.

"Grandma!" Song Jiaxin said, stepping forward to support her.

Huang Chunlan smiled and said, "Good granddaughter!"

"Grandma, it's still early, let grandpa play a few more rounds, it's fine..." Song Jiaxin said.

Huang Chunlan said: "What does that sound like? He wants to play chess, and he will play chess slowly later."

Song Wenming also stood up, and said with a smile, "Yes, today is your birthday, and Xiaoyou Lin and I will go down later."

"Dad, Mom, are you here too?"

In the distance, a middle-aged couple walked over.

They... are Song Jiaxin's parents.

Everyone present greeted each other.

"Hello, uncle!"

"Hello Auntie!"

The middle-aged couple also responded politely.

"Thank you for coming to Jiaxin's birthday party, I hope you will have a good time."

After Song Jiaxin's parents and grandparents joined, everyone seemed a little restrained.

They also felt this, so they didn't stay for long, and 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, it's okay that you are good at racing, but you can't imagine that chess and go are also so good! I almost want to kneel down to you." Liu Yuhang said.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Really? Then you can kneel down, I won't mind."

The people around heard and booed, and the atmosphere was extremely joyful.

After eating the cake, Lin Fan sat on the recliner, facing the breeze, 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 be [-] to [-] million yuan? I'm still a little nervous."

Although, Lin Fan owns a Qiankun Building, a 51% stake in Yinshan Group, a building in Wanjiahuafu, a KM Mall and other assets.

However, these are all from the system and can only be used for dividends and rent collection, and cannot be sold.

Lin Fan's real capital is only a mere 1.4 million.

Buying a villa here with 1.4 million is barely enough.

However, Lin Fan didn't want to spend all his money right away.

Song Jiaxin smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, you also have times when money is tight."

You know, back then Lin Fan casually rejected a super sports car worth 2800 million.

Lin Fan smiled and touched his nose.

The birthday party lasted until 11 o'clock in the evening.

At this time, the school dormitory has long been closed.

Thus, Lin Fan came to Yike City again.

That night.

Lin Fan and Qiu Ziqian were sleepless.

Huang Ling, who lived in the next room, was also sleepless.

…………

The next day.

After Lin Fan had breakfast, he drove to Jiangbei University as before.

When Lin Fan came to the classroom, the counselor Sun Yaodong had already stood on the podium.

After a crisp class bell rang, Sun Yaodong smiled and said: "I always thought you were the best group of students in the school, and it turns out that my vision is very good!"

"Now, the list of winners of the provincial prize in the Mathematical Modeling Competition will be announced!"

"Zhao Yin, the provincial third prize."

……

"Song Yi, the provincial third prize."

"Ma Zhong, the provincial second prize."

……

After everyone heard his name, they all showed a touch of joy that could not be concealed.

Especially Song Yi, who almost jumped up unhappy.

Soon, Sun Yaodong finished reading his name.

Zheng Jinbao sighed: "Brother Fan, our lives are suffering."

At this time, Sun Yaodong said again: "Next, announce the list of winners of the Mathematical Modeling Contest."

"Lin Fan!"

Zheng Jinbao: ...

It turns out that I am the only one who is suffering.

Sun Yaodong continued: "Lin Fan is the only national award winner in our class, and the only national award winner in Jiangbei University! Please applaud and congratulate!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Sun Yaodong took the lead in clapping his hands.

Immediately afterwards, the whole classroom burst into applause.

Song Jiaxin, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help looking at Lin Fan with her bright eyes.

Since the two were sitting in the same row, they could only see Lin Fan's profile when they turned their heads.

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 a touch of joy in his heart.

Because, in Lin Fan's mind, a crisp notification sound appeared.

【Ding!Complete the task and win a national award in the Mathematical Modeling Contest.Get 5 silver red envelopes. 】

Mission accomplished!

Sun Yaodong continued: "Lin Fan, prepare yourself. In two days, you will have to go to the capital to conduct an on-site defense, so as to determine the level of the national award. Perform well, and try to come back with a higher education cup! Hahaha!"

Speaking of this, Sun Yaodong couldn't help laughing heartily.

It looked like he had already seen the scene where Lin Fan brought back the Higher Education Cup.

However, he didn't know that Lin Fan didn't plan to go to the capital to defend himself.

Lin Fan has no interest at all in national awards or higher education cups.

Now that the task has been completed, how about another trip to the capital?
Feel sorry!

He would rather sleep on the table.

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