Chapter 137 The Overlord Insists on Using Me as Bai Yueguang’s Stand-in (25)
Chapter 137 The Overlord Insists on Using Me as Bai Yueguang’s Stand-in (25)
Ni Fang looked down at Song Ci who was talking eloquently, and couldn't help wanting to laugh, "You're the only one who doesn't have any friends before the deadline?"
"So I asked you to come and support the occasion." Song Ci raised the champagne and took a sip. He frowned because of the smell of alcohol. "This thing is too hard to drink."
At some point, the president's speech ended and the crowd began to move. A few young boys were walking around Neon with glasses of champagne in their hands, seemingly thinking about what excuse to use to strike up a conversation.
Finally, a tall boy broke the deadlock. "Hello, are you interested in astrophysics?"
Ni Fang just gave a friendly smile, and the boy's cheeks turned red. He kept talking as if he was reacting instinctively, "When an object falls directly into a dense origin under the action of a gravitational field, it will cause the black hole to collapse. The collapse of the black hole will cause the space to bend. Theoretically, it is possible for time to go backwards, so are you willing to get to know me? If not, let's go back one minute and I'll change the topic to get to know you."
Ni Fang burst out laughing and waved his hand, "I'm not a science major, so I'm not interested in astrophysics."
The other slightly fat boy instantly perked up when he heard this. He pushed aside the tall boy and said to Ni Fang: "I like to play the violin in my spare time. Compared with domestic works, I prefer Vivaldi. Whose style are you more interested in?"
Ni Fang then waved his hand, "I'm not interested in music either."
The boy in the tie pushed the two people aside and asked with a blink of his eyes, "Are you interested in finance? I can analyze the current stock market situation for you."
"Sorry, I don't think I need financial advice."
"So what do you want to hear?" the boys asked.
Ni Fang supported his head with one hand and looked at Song Ci sideways, "How about you give me some computer knowledge?"
Song Ci suddenly became the focus of the crowd.
Ni Fang's actions greatly satisfied Song Ci's vanity. The corners of her mouth curved into an arc of great interest, her eyebrows raised, and she said in a brisk tone, "Okay."
Song Ci knew that Ni Fang didn't really want to listen, so he just picked up a few introductory and interesting terms and explained them to her. He did not have the intention of showing off in his words like the men who had just appeared.
The girl with freckles on her face looked at Ni Fang and suddenly interrupted, "You are not interested in science or liberal arts, so you are not a student of our school at all? Song Ci, even if you have no friends, it is too low-class to make friends with such a person, right? After all, this is the Genius Club, and there is an IQ threshold for admission."
Song Ci was the first to roll his eyes, "Haha, I make friends based on their looks."
Ni Fang then said, "I only make friends with polite people. Maybe I need to introduce myself. I am a student from the art academy next door. Although I am not as good as you in academics, at least I know how to respect others better than you."
Several boys immediately chimed in, "Yeah, who wants to divide people based on IQ?"
This used to be the slogan for joining the Genius Society, but now it has become an involuntary denial for them when they want to get close to Ni Fang.
Somewhat ridiculous.
Ni Fang once again felt the advantages of beauty.
This statement inevitably caused controversy, and more people spoke out to refute it. They felt that they were superior to others in terms of IQ and did not want to be classified as part of the masses. They liked to be called geniuses in school, and when they entered society, they were labeled as high-end people.
Just as Ni Fang was about to take action to maintain the chaotic situation, Song Ci secretly stretched out two fingers downward to simulate the action of running away.
Ni Fang understood what she meant and took Song Ci away in the chaos.
It seemed that the air outside was much fresher. Song Ci took several deep breaths and said, "I'm really fed up with these foxes who can't eat grapes."
"I thought you would enjoy watching them jumping up and down for a while longer. I guess that's my role, right?"
"The killing power of beautiful women is quite good. Let them keep laughing at me. Humph, the person I found is much more powerful than the one they found." Song Ci took out a lollipop from his pocket, twisted it left and right, pulled out the candy and put it in his mouth, "I didn't have time to take your flowers just now. Sorry."
"It's okay. If you like it, I'll give it to you next time."
Ni Fang walked up to Song Ci and asked, "Since you don't like the atmosphere of the club, why do you still want to stay in it?"
"Just competing. Although these weirdos have many problems, it's still easier to communicate with them. Don't look at me like that, I just don't need friends."
"I prefer to work with computers rather than interact with people," Song Ci said, crossing his hands in front of his chest in the starting position of Tai Chi. "But my parents said I was autistic after seeing me talking to myself. If I skip a grade and don't have any social activities after going to college, they will come to the school again."
Song Ci is actually a very talkative child, but most of the time she talks to herself or the computer screen. As a precocious child, she is different from her peers in almost every stage of her life. While her peers were playing with dolls and holding hands, she was learning Scratch. When her peers were still worrying about further studies, she had already received an admission notice from her favorite university. From childhood to adulthood, she has never met a close friend.
I originally thought that by joining the Genius Club, I would be able to meet people like me, but I didn't expect that they would turn out to be a bunch of weirdos.
I had never been able to reveal my thoughts to someone I had just met, but now I was telling them all.
Song Ci couldn't explain why, so he could only attribute it to the lethality of beauty, which even affected himself.
"You anticipated this day when we first met, right? You deliberately asked Huang Yihao to bring me along, firstly to find out what I want to do, and secondly to see if I am qualified to attend the activities of the Genius Club, so you said 'We will pay you together the next time we work together'. Judging from the expression on your face, you should be very satisfied with me, right?"
Song Ci pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth wide, tapping the air with his index finger, "You are a person, why do you only talk about business and think about business?"
Ni Fang put his fist to his chin and chuckled, "We are obviously the same."
After hearing this, Song Ci was not angry at all. Instead, he became happier. He took out a small USB flash drive from his arms and handed it to Ni Fang. "Here, I'll give you the evidence first. I have checked the addresses and identity information of the first few people who posted the message, and I also compiled a copy of the speech records of several people."
"As for the cooperation you mentioned last time, I will consider it after you show your true strength. Goodbye!" Song Ci turned around and left without looking back, raising his right hand high and waving, just like an NPC settling rewards in the game.
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