The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Tu Wenji looked at the pair of shining eyes beside him, and their excited discussions on the beach, with a hint of disdainful smile on his face.

He was able to get involved in robot competitions early in this era, and his family background is naturally very advantageous. He is a native of Yanjing, the capital of the country, and has seen more than others since he was a child.

"She was the sponsor. She thought we had a future, so she sent us money." Tu Wenji explained calmly.

His explanation made the eyes of the classmates around him light up.

"Sponsor?"

"Why are you giving us money?"

"Keep an eye on us. There are some quick-thinking people in this group.

"So that's it..."

Each of them puffed out their little chests, carrying very strong emotions.

This may be the first time in their lives that many of them have discovered that their talents can be exchanged for real money. Although when they were studying, their parents, relatives and neighbors often talked about making a lot of money after studying, but that was nothing. It's just a vague concept.

Although Tu Wenji's face was somewhat aloof and disdainful, his eyes were inevitably burning.

Amanda didn't notice what these children were saying, and even if she heard it, she would just pretend not to hear it.

Her focus was mainly on the thin but tall figure not far away.

The lady didn't sleep.

Although there isn’t much time until we get on the plane, it’s a good idea to close your eyes and take a rest.

Looking at the several classmates around her, serving tea and water and passing snacks, although a few were careless, many of them were also very good at taking care of others.

Sure enough, as she approached, she heard the young man named Wu admonishing him, "It's better to take a rest. You may not be able to rest well on the plane."

Economy class seats are very narrow and you don’t necessarily have enough space for your feet.

It just so happens that a few of them are young and their bodies have not yet fully grown, but many of them have long legs.

Plus……

Wu Dongli looked at the chattering classmates in the lounge. His upbringing did not allow him to directly scold these people and ask them to be quiet, but he could imagine that these people might not be able to calm down after getting on the plane.

In this way, you may not be able to rest well after getting on the plane.

Amanda glanced at Wu Dongli and thought that the boy from the Wu family didn't talk much, but he was thoughtful and enthusiastic. He was really a good guy.

At this moment, a huge exclamation came from behind her.

"Is it really for the robot competition?"

"As Wen Ji said, the sponsorship must be for fame. Other aspects such as competitions are just closed in the classroom and doing questions, so there is no way to gain fame."

"Then they are here just to sponsor Wen Ji? Are we all taking advantage of Wen Ji?" The young man who said this was a little unconvinced.

Amanda paused, turned her head and saw a handsome young man who was dressed very fashionably among a group of nerds, surrounded by a group of people.

He smiled faintly, "It's not necessarily just for the robot competition, but this time the Olympiad is indeed more exposed than the previous ones."

Amanda raised an eyebrow. These days, even the advertising industry in China has not yet developed, but such a half-year-old boy came up with the idea of ​​assisting such an international competition to gain exposure. In normal times, Amanda would have to follow Chat with him and pay attention.