Becoming the Richest by Farming
Chapter 268 - 0268 officially starts_1

Chapter 268: 0268 officially starts_1

#Ellen Young is the recipient of the Edgar Mathematics Prize#

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[When I saw this trending topic, there was a moment of bafflement in my heart]

[??????????????? What the hell is this?]

[Having watched the live broadcast, I felt like I got hit hard, from my soul to my IQ, totally devastated]

[When my mom saw Ellen Young, she started scolding me, asking why others can be like that and I am so dumb!]

[Holy shit, is this for real? Ellen Young won the Edgar award?]

[Twenty-four years old, two-time winner of the Edgar Mathematics Prize!!!! Holy crap!]

What is magical? This is magical.

If you said yesterday there’s a twenty-year-old girl who has reached the pinnacle of life so young, having won the Edgar Mathematics Prize twice, no one would believe it.

But now, the facts are right here.

You can’t say the Laursen Academic Seminar is joking, nor can you say the subtitles in the national station’s live broadcast room are joking.

It is clearly written there, Ellen Young is the only one to have won the Edgar Mathematics Prize twice.

Just by this fact alone, she truly deserves to be called the number one person in the world.

While the outside world was exploding with the news, the inside of the venue was much quieter.

Everyone was surprised, but the conference had to start as planned.

When Ellen Young arrived, the seminar was just about to commence.

Bruno was sitting next to Ellen Young, smiling and said in fluent Sina language, "I haven’t seen you for several years, I heard you are now interested in agriculture?"

Ellen Young raised an eyebrow, not expecting that farming in the countryside could be spun as an interest in agriculture just to beautify one’s image.

She chuckled lightly, "Not really, just farming in the countryside. My grandfather used to live in our village, and some of my important research has already yielded corresponding results, so I’m taking some time off before I go back."

Most importantly, she had a mission from the country on her back.

Now that the mission was accomplished, it was time to retire.

She would continue with her scientific research afterward, but that would be her own affair.

"Resting is good indeed; after all, you are young and shouldn’t overwork yourself," Bruno said.

Bruno spoke very good Sina language. Who would have thought that just a few years ago Bruno couldn’t even speak a word of Sina?

After meeting Ellen Young, he became interested in Eastern culture and began learning the Sina language.

You wouldn’t say he is a genius if he weren’t one; even learning a language comes naturally to him.

He mastered Sina language in just a few months, and now when he speaks it, if you don’t look at the person speaking, you would never guess he is a pure foreigner.

There’s not a hint of an accent or awkwardness.

Bruno is a small old man with glasses, a bit short for a Westerner, always smiling amiably, much friendlier-looking than the other bosses.

However, age has taken its toll, his bald head gleaming, with only a bunch of white hair still present at the back of his head, his intellect is undoubtedly sharp.

But everyone respects him greatly; his achievements in mathematics are unparalleled, and Ellen Young was once his student, having been recommended by her school’s teachers to study under Bruno after she arrived in Hadton.

Ellen Young had great respect for Bruno.

As they were chatting, the organizer announced the official start of the seminar.

First, there would be speeches by ten top scientific researchers, followed by the conference’s free discussion period.