Chapter 673

"Is our country famous?" Liu Aiju asked puzzled.

Xue Xueer smiled and nodded, "yes."

On the other side, they won the prize and went back by train. After winning the prize, everyone wanted to celebrate. Ouyang Qing'an looked at everyone's smiling faces and smiled tired.

These days, he hardly slept well. As soon as he got home, Ouyang Qing'an fell asleep. It was not until the next morning that Qin Yali came up and shouted, "Qing'an, your teacher has come home. Get up quickly."

Ouyang Qing'an opened the door vaguely, saw his mother and asked, "Mom, how long have I slept?"

"Day and night." Qin Yali looked at her son painfully and told her, "I made you something you love to eat. Your father said it was delicious. You've been hungry for so long. Let's try it together?"

"Wife, how can you say I......" Ouyang Zhengkuan just went upstairs. Hearing Qin Yali's words, he was anxious to explain.

However, Qin Yali looked at the past, and he was so frightened that he immediately shut up: "yes, yes, Qing'an, your mother's cooking is delicious. Go downstairs and have a taste."

With that, he carried his right hand and his left hand around Qin Yali's shoulder. They slowly went downstairs. When he arrived, Qin Yali also told him to hurry downstairs, but he couldn't let the professor wait.

Maybe he's really hungry. Ouyang Qing'an touches his stomach. Xue Xueer suddenly appeared in his mind. The greedy cat must be eating too. With a slight smile, he went downstairs. He just saw the professor. He came forward and said, "teacher, you're looking for me."

The professor saw him with a smile on his old face: "Qing'an, we can win the prize this time. You can't do without it. The school rewards everyone with something. I brought it to you."

Ouyang Qingan's eyes fell on the full things on the table. The professor then said, "because this is a live broadcast, the people all over the country have seen it, and the top has rewarded money. This is your share."

He took out an envelope from his coat pocket. It contained money. Ouyang Qing'an took it and didn't think much. He put it aside. Looking at the weather outside, it seemed like noon, he said politely, "it's noon. Teacher, you can sit down and have a casual meal at home."

"Son, go to dinner first. I'm here." Qin Yali just came over. When she heard that she wanted to keep the teacher for dinner, she looked at the things on the table. She was very happy. How can a mother be unhappy that her son can achieve so much.

She turned to go into the kitchen. The professor stopped her directly: "Qing'an mother, don't bother. There are still things in the school. I'll leave after talking to him."

"The project has been completed. Is there anything else for the professor?"

The professor smiled and said, "it's not a big deal. The physics department has achieved good results this time. The school accepted my suggestion and carried out projects in various departments. This time it's our mathematics department. Let me ask you, do you want to participate?"

Ouyang Qing'an didn't promise as the professor wished, but shook his head. "Teacher, I don't want to participate in this project. There are many talents in the mathematics department. I believe they will do better than me."

"This time it's from our mathematics department. Don't you think about it?" The professor still doesn't want to give up. After all, Ouyang Qing'an's talent is there.

"No." Ouyang Qing'an refused directly and explained with a smile: "teacher, I'm afraid you'll laugh at me. After calculating the questions in the physics department, I feel too tired, so I want to have a good rest."

After hearing the reason, the professor did not insist. After all, computing requires a super brain. The computing of the physics department has long exceeded the computing of ordinary people.

Ouyang Qing'an not only calculated it, but also calculated it very beautiful. It is also appropriate to give the brain a holiday.

"All right, do you have any plans next?" The professor smiled and said, "Anton, they want to go abroad. Do you want to join us?"

When Ouyang Qingan heard the word "play", he remembered that a friend came to him not long ago and said he was going to visit Medvedev for a few days.

He had a plan in mind and replied, "I'm going out."

The professor thought he was going to study abroad, so he appropriately said some encouraging words: "OK, Qing'an, go play, give yourself a good holiday and come back to participate in the project."

After the two chatted, the professor hurried back because the project had just begun and couldn't live without him.

The next day, Ouyang Qing'an followed his friends to ski in the Alps of Medvedev, France. He needs to vent himself to enjoy life.