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The Jiuzhou Company was now like a precision machine, starting to work quickly and accurately under Fang Yuan's operation.

After all, as a cheat, Fang Yuan still had this ability.

The system had already taken care of the difficult work, and Fang Yuan only needed to complete the remaining finishing touches step by step.

Moreover, this finishing work was not being done by him alone, but by the more than one hundred people of Jiuzhou together.

If they still couldn't complete it like this, Fang Yuan should quickly find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

It was another bright and sunny morning, and Fang Yuan struggled to climb out of bed, stretching lazily in the direction of the sunlight!

"Alas! An excellent person is about to start another busy day!" Fang Yuan exclaimed.

The current Fang Yuan could indeed be called an "excellent person"!

Not only that, if he could complete the proof of the weak BSD conjecture within this semester, he could even be called a "great person"!

Speaking of which, why hasn't the system released a main quest after the upgrade?

This was what Fang Yuan was most worried about.

You must know that the main quest was Fang Yuan's biggest source of income besides spending money.

But now this income was gone?

Or was that system guy playing tricks again?

Ever since the system was upgraded, Fang Yuan felt that the system was doing something behind his back.

Forget it, never mind that guy!

The top priority now was to prove the weak BSD conjecture.

Fang Yuan could still distinguish between primary and secondary tasks.

After all, he had experienced so many things!

It was once again the annual "Competition Month". With the enrollment of new students, all kinds of competitions, such as mathematical modeling competitions, robotics competitions, welding competitions, and programming contests, were vying to show their talents.

Although these competitions had nothing to do with the new students, they had something to do with Fang Yuan!

At this time last year, Fang Yuan devoted himself to improving himself and missed these competitions.

But this year was the last year of his college life.

If he didn't participate in these competitions again, it would be too late to participate in them in the future.

Among these competitions, Fang Yuan chose the mathematical modeling competition and the programming contest.

Why did Fang Yuan single out these two competitions among so many competition projects?

There were two reasons: one was because the competition times of the two did not conflict, and the other was because the gold content of these two competitions was relatively high, which was still in line with his current status.

Both of these competitions required a team of at least three people to participate.

Fang Yuan took the leaflets back to the dormitory.

He slapped the leaflets on the table, bragging and saying with confidence.

"Looking for four hangers-on, lie down obediently, I guarantee the championship!"

The air in the dormitory suddenly became quiet.

Everyone put down what they were doing, wondering what Fang Yuan was up to again!

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed by their strange eyes, scratched his head and said.

"It's useless for you to look at me, I won't like you!"

Fang Yuan's roommates were impressed by Fang Yuan's shamelessness and made a unified voice.

"Tch."

Fang Yuan waved his hand, pointed to the leaflets on the table, and said seriously: "Okay, okay, let's talk about serious business! Take a look!"

"What is it?"

"Damn! Mathematical Modeling Contest?"

"College Student Achievement Design Contest?"

"A Yuan, what are you going to do? Can you leave a way out for us mortals?"

"Hey! Monster, this old monk will take you tonight!" The roommates started discussing.

Without considering Fang Yuan's feelings as the person involved.

Fang Yuan rubbed his temples, the discussion of his roommates made his head ache!

"Didn't I say? Come a few who know how to lie down, and I'll take you to fly!"

"Me! Me! I'm delicate, soft, and easy to push down, I guarantee you'll lie down comfortably and clearly!" Chai Bin raised his sinful hands for the first time!

"Get out! Get out! Still delicate, soft, and easy to push down? Can you look in the mirror and see what you look like?

Speaking of lying down, I just want to say that everyone here is trash! A Yuan, take me with you, not only will I lie down clearly, but I can also arrange you clearly!" After a pause, Lin Mu continued.

"Warming the bed is also possible!" After saying that, he made a shy look.

"Ew! Lin Mu, you're disgusting me! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Chai Bin made a disgusting look.

Not only did he feel disgusted, but Fang Yuan's face also changed!

"Can you be normal? I don't have those special hobbies."

Lin Mu quickly said sternly when he heard the boss say this: "Yes! What the boss says is right!"

"..." Fang Yuan didn't know what to say to this living treasure!

After some playing around, these people had already assigned the competitions they would participate in!

Lin Mu and Zhang Hua, as Fang Yuan's hangers-on in the College Student Programming Contest, followed him to conquer the arena of the Programming Contest.

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Chai Bin and Ren Yong were Fang Yuan's hangers-on in the Mathematical Modeling Competition, and they worked with him to clear the dungeon of the Mathematical Modeling Competition.

Sun Wenzheng had already formed a team with others in advance to participate in the Ali Innovation Design Competition, and it was not good to abandon his teammates at this time to hug Fang Yuan's thigh.

This was just right, otherwise Fang Yuan would have to worry about how to allocate the places.

Of course, there was a reason for this distribution. Even if they were hangers-on appearing in the competition, they had to choose the field they were good at.

Lin Mu and Zhang Hua were the two most professionally capable people in the entire academic year besides Fang Yuan.

Chai Bin and Ren Yong were the most mathematically talented people in the computer major. It is worth mentioning that Ren Yong scored full marks in mathematics in the college entrance examination.

In addition, they were also responsible for Fang Yuan's food, accommodation, transportation during the competition, as well as daily chores.

Since they were preparing to participate in the competition, they had to be familiar with the basic rules.

Neither of these two competitions was held immediately. The National Programming Contest was one month later, and the competition lasted for 2 days. The preliminary round was in a week, and it was actually a question and answer session of some basic knowledge.

Wasn't this a piece of cake for Fang Yuan?

The Mathematical Modeling Contest was held in mid-November. Before that, they needed to participate in the school's internal competition.

Fang Yuan had no doubt about his professional level!

He just wanted to take advantage of the fact that he was still in school to take his roommates with him.

Let them experience the world of genius.

Just as Fang Yuan was about to take his roommates to show off and take them to fly, he had already been missed by Professor Li. sss

...

At the same time, in the office of the director of the Computer Science Department of Kyoto University.

Professor Li frowned, wondering what he was thinking!

After a while, he woke up from his world.

"This brat! He forgot all about what I told him last time! If Old Liu hadn't told me, I would still be kept in the dark now!" Professor Li said angrily.

It turned out that Professor Li heard from his old friend Liu Zhijun yesterday when they were having dinner that the S language was actually created by that brat Fang Yuan.

Only then did he know that Fang Yuan had done such a big thing behind his back!

If he had known that the S language was created by this brat, he wouldn't have spent so much energy studying it during this time.

Speaking of which, is that brat so powerful now?

How could he do such a thing?

If this matter had not come from Liu Zhijun's mouth, Professor Li would have sprayed the other party to death with a mouthful of soda.

But Professor Li still knew Liu Zhijun's character.

The things he said were still very reliable.

"Brat, don't let me catch you, otherwise... Hehe!" Professor Li muttered to himself.

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