Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl -
Chapter 210 - 210 210 What is Meng Yirou here for
Chapter 210: Chapter 210: What is Meng Yirou here for? Chapter 210: Chapter 210: What is Meng Yirou here for? Jiang Zhe said this was her own research content, not something she found?!
When Meng Yirou learned the truth, there was some contempt in her eyes. No wonder Jiang Zhe’s presentation back then was so popular!
Did she really think that because her topic was niche, no one would seriously listen?
Meng Yirou opened the PhD vlogger’s private message and sent a bunch of content over.
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The recognition ceremony is over, I’ll treat you guys to a meal!” Song Xingyu said to Jiang Zhe.
“Whatever.” Jiang Zhe didn’t care, sitting casually while playing with her phone and writing on a notebook.
Because Jiang Zhe had won a grand prize, Song Xingyu was even happier than she was, bouncing particularly high, “Also, Four-Eyes, help me to order some coffee over, for the entire class.”
Hearing this, the classmates couldn’t help cheering: “Hurray!”
Someone smiled at Jiang Zhe: “Jiang Zhe, bring us more good news, will you? Every time something good happens to you, Song Xingyu treats us to food and drinks. I wish you had good news every day.”
“Yeah, I’ve been basking in Jiang Zhe’s glory too much.”
“Thanks for the coffee, Jiang Zhe.”
“Thanks, Jiang Zhe.”
Song Xingyu hooked his arm around Si Qing’s neck: “What are you talking about, it’s obviously me who’s treating!”
“It’s obviously Jiang Zhe treating! Anyway, I know my coffee is thanks to Jiang Zhe!” Si Qing teased him purposefully.
Xiao Meng smiled, her eyes curving: “Thanks to Xiaozhe for the coffee.”
“Thanks, Xiaozhe!” Xia Enci followed.
Song Xingyu stomped his foot but let it go and ran with Four-Eyes to get the coffee at the school entrance.
After getting the coffee, it was almost time for the recognition ceremony.
Qin Jingchen, Fen Ye, and Qin He also appeared.
Qin He had even specifically put on a new suit and a new tie.
Fen Ye pulled at his tie: “If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were here for a matchmaking session.”
“I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare,” Qin He adjusted his tie, saying he was just here to pay his respects.
Qin Jingchen also casually adjusted his tie, and Qin He understood why the venerable Qin only had this one tie.
Today, there were many reporters and teachers at the scene, so the arrival of Qin Jingchen and the others didn’t attract too much attention.
However, the trio’s appearance and height still stood out. Fen Ye found a spot and quickly urged everyone to sit down.
Jiang Zhe walked towards them, spotted them in a glance, and said to Xiao Meng, “Let’s sit over there.”
“Alright.”
The group followed Jiang Zhe’s steps and took their seats in order.
As soon as Jiang Zhe sat down, Qin Jingchen’s box of fruits was passed to her.
She took it and began to eat slowly. With fruit to eat, she spent much less time chewing gum.
As Jiang Zhe came in, the rest of the students from Class One also arrived.
Jiang Fanyue and Zhang Xi chose their seats in front of Jiang Zhe.
Thinking that this honor should have originally been hers, Jiang Fanyue felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Seeing the nomination and awards being snatched away by Jiang Zhe right before her eyes, she always felt blocked inside.
Soon after, Meng Yirou also walked in, accompanied by a person holding a camera, a man with somewhat long hair and a bit of a beard, looking haggard.
Zhang Xi asked Jiang Fanyue, “What is Meng Yirou here for?”
“I don’t know.” Jiang Fanyue shook her head, unable to guess what she was up to.
However, if Meng Yirou could cause some trouble for Jiang Zhe, she would actually be happy to see it.
Meng Yirou picked a spot close to Jiang Zhe and sat down, casually watching him.
Jiang Zhe was eating fruit, occasionally listening to Qin Jingchen or Xiao Meng speak, his expression indifferent, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, unconcerned about who had come or what had happened.
“Ms. Luo has gone up on stage,” whispered Xiao Meng.
This time, Jiang Zhe couldn’t be bothered to stay on stage, he had told Director Han that he would only go up at the last minute for a brief appearance, giving most of the credit to Lou Qiaoyin.
Therefore, Director Han had Lou Qiaoyin prepare a speech, emphasizing her guidance of Jiang Zhe, among other things.
Lou Qiaoyin, aware that this was an opportunity Jiang Zhe had specifically procured for her, had made meticulous preparations.
As Lou Qiaoyin went on stage, Jiang Zhe continued to lower his head to eat fruit.
After Lou Qiaoyin concluded her speech, Director Han and other school leaders took turns speaking, making the award ceremony quite impressive.
Jiang Zhe found it somewhat yawn-inducing, and Qin Jingchen, noticing her fatigue, held her hand and gently pinched the center of her palm.
“It’s your turn to go on stage,” he said softly, his breath reaching Jiang Zhe’s ears.
It was only then that Jiang Zhe realized it was her turn.
Finally, after going on stage to receive the award, the meeting could be adjourned.
She put down the fruit and withdrew her hand from Qin Jingchen’s palm, and walked slowly to the stage.
Director Han was excited, “Jiang Zhe, you’ve won a grand prize abroad, which is truly a matter of pride. In addition to presenting you with the school’s awards, we also hope you can accept a few brief interviews from the reporters.”
Now that she was already on stage, Jiang Zhe found it inappropriate to refuse. She said, “Let’s start. Make it quick.”
The reporters’ questions from below the stage were all about the award, which Jiang Zhe answered nonchalantly, not taking them too seriously.
Until one reporter stood up and asked, “Jiang Zhe, in your speech and exchange overseas, you mentioned the reuse of waste plastic as raw material for new energy. Is that content you created yourself?”
“Yes, me,” Jiang Zhe replied succinctly, lazily glancing at the reporter.
“So, the professional technology you mentioned that is already in use is also a research project you’ve undertaken, correct?” the reporter inquired.
Actually, everyone had thought that the award was more about speaking and communicating skills, as well as English proficiency. Even Lou Qiaoyin hadn’t paid special attention to the content of Jiang Zhe’s exchange, which apparently included such material.
Upon the reporter’s question, the students from Yi Zhong were surprised and began muttering among themselves, “So there really is such a technology?”
“I read in a science article that plastic treated as waste garbage won’t decompose for hundreds of years outdoors, which has a very serious impact on the entire ecosystem, and it’s currently one of the largest sources of pollution. Can Jiang Zhe actually solve this problem?”
“That’s incredible! How did she research it?”
“No wonder she won the grand prize. That really is impressive.”
Hearing this question, Jiang Zhe nodded, “Yes.”
The reporter couldn’t help laughing. A female high school student, speaking so high and mighty about these topics as if she researched and created them herself—it was truly blatant bragging without a hint of embarrassment.
Do they think others don’t understand?
“How did you conduct your research? How did you manage to come up with it? And where is the related report and content? Could you divulge a bit to us?” the reporter continued to ask.
Only then did Jiang Zhe seriously size him up, finding him somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him before in M Country, where he had been by Meng Yirou’s side.
Her tone became three degrees colder, “No comment.”
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