Chapter 841 An olive branch from MIT
After the game, the Penguin Sports reporter on the front line conducted a post-game interview with Chu Xiaoran.
After the usual congratulations and questions, the reporter told a piece of good news that excited all Dragon Country fans.
"After this game, Chu Xiaoran's next game will not be played until after the World Cup."
"During this period, we at Penguin Sports are also very honored to invite Chu Xiaoran himself to participate in our game commentary during the Penguin Sports World Cup."
"In this regard, what do you want to say to our domestic 'fuel'?"
"Fuel" is the name of Chu Xiaoran's fans who have become popular on the Internet recently.
It is impossible to verify who the initiator was.
Taken from the connotation of "a single spark can start a prairie fire", self-comparison is used as fuel to add fuel to the take-off of Longguo football and burn itself.
It was only when Chu Xiaoran was chatting with classmates in Class 9 that she learned that there was such a title on the domestic Internet.
He faced the camera and smiled heartily.
"My teacher once said to me."
"When the vast majority of people in the Dragon Kingdom are united, no difficulty in the world can stop the progress of our nation."
"Looking through China's thousands of years of history, this has been confirmed time and time again."
"This is true in the fields of technology and military, and I believe it is also true in the football field."
"We may not be able to do what our predecessors have not done."
"I want to say thank you to all the fans who support me and all the ordinary people who support the development of Longguo football."
"I believe that in the near future, our Dragon Country men's football team will definitely be able to enter the World Cup again, and we will enter with undisputed strength and compete with the world's top national teams."
"Let us meet at this year's World Cup and enjoy the joy that football brings us."
Chu Xiaoran's post-match interview has undoubtedly become a hot search topic on major platforms.
Countless fans of Chu Xiaoran waved their support for their idol on the Internet.
"As expected of my idol, this post-game interview was really cool."
"Look, what does it mean to be a responsible and responsible super giant? This is it (tactical leaning back)."
"What Chu Xiaoran said is so good, I feel like the ancient power in my body is being aroused."
"Penguin Sports is such a generous person that they would invite Chu Xiaoran to the live broadcast room during the World Cup?"
"Hua Teng finally did something good."
"You may not lose money, but Huateng will always make a profit. This wave of traffic will fill you up. I wonder how much wealth it can bring to Huateng."
"Not to mention, since acquiring the broadcasting rights for the Premier League this year, Penguins' stock price has risen by nearly 20%, and Huateng has made hundreds of billions of dollars."
"Really or not? If you think about it this way, the broadcast fee that was so high at that time was nothing but a penny?"
"Otherwise, how can we say, 'You may not lose money, but Huateng will always make a profit'?"
The news that Chu Xiaoran was going to commentate during the World Cup spread throughout the country in a short period of time.
This is not over yet.
The next day, CCTV Sports also reported that Chu Xiaoran had been invited to partner with football poet He Wei to commentate on heavyweight games during the World Cup.
As soon as this news came out, the excitement of the fans was once again pushed to a higher climax.
…
This morning, the air was crisp and clear in autumn, with no clouds in the sky.
Zhenzhong’s campus welcomed two special guests.
Soon, Xu Jie, who was formulating the next recovery plan for Li Xuanyue in the office, was called to the principal's office.
When he pushed the door open and entered, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
In addition to the principal, there is a man and a woman in the office.
The two of them looked to be about forty years old. They were well dressed and spoke very well. They looked like members of the social elite.
And the lady among them was a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.
"Oh? Teacher Xu, you are here."
When Zhou Wenguang saw Xu Jie coming in, he smiled and waved.
"Come on, let me introduce you."
"This is Mr. Zhang Yonghui, head of Asia-Pacific liaison at MIT."
Wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking very elegant, Zhang Yonghui stood up and extended his right hand towards Xu Jie.
"Hello, Teacher Xu, my name is Zhang Yonghui."
"Famous is not as good as meeting. Even though I am based in the imperial capital, I have already heard of Teacher Xu's name."
Facing Zhang Yonghui's compliment, Xu Jie smiled slightly and held his right hand with him.
"Hello Mr. Zhang."
"I'm just an ordinary high school teacher, not famous or famous."
When the principal named Zhang Yonghui's identity, Xu Jie probably guessed the purpose of their visit.
But he is not a fool, and he will not say anything foolishly.
After shaking hands with Zhang Yonghui, Zhou Wenguang introduced another person.
"This is Ms. Sophia, the admissions officer at MIT."
Sophia, who was blond, blue-eyed and with a good figure, also stepped forward and shook hands with Xu Jie.
"Hello, Mr. Xu."
"Hello, Ms. Sophia."
A few people sat down and after a brief exchange of greetings, Zhang Yonghui explained his intention.
"Teacher Xu, we are here to invite Liu Qingyun to study computer science and engineering at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology."
"Liu Qingyun is your student, I wonder what Teacher Xu wants?"
For a high school student, the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region and the local admissions officer came together.
This was the first time that Zhou Wenguang and Xu Jie encountered this kind of thing.
Needless to say, the name of MIT is basically the ceiling level for science and engineering.
If ordinary academics want to study there, they have to go through many tests such as applications and interviews.
Even gold medalists in some subject competitions may not be able to pass sometimes.
And issue direct invitation quotas directly to high school students?
To be honest, Xu Jie and Zhou Wenguang had never heard of such a precedent.
Xu Jie thought for a moment and asked with a smile:
"Mr. Zhang, as far as I know, there is no precedent for MIT to actively invite students."
"Liu Qingyun is not a bad kid, but he shouldn't let you two go there in person, right?"
As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be a monster.
MIT has never taken the initiative to invite students before. Xu Jie thought it was unusual to invite Liu Qingyun to Zhenzhong this time.
Just because he published a paper in a journal?
In Xu Jie's view, this is not enough to make the beautiful and prestigious national school, which has always been aloof, stoop down.
Zhang Yonghui and Sophia looked at each other, and finally, Sophia said:
"Mr. Xu, after reading the paper published by Liu Qingyun, Professor Mason, our Computer Science and Engineering major, believes that there are many points in it that need to be explored in depth."
"And he firmly believes that if some of these things can be perfected, it will be another major change in the field of computing."
Chapter completed!