Meng Fanqi has been so busy during this period that he almost forgot that he bought BTC at the beginning of the year.
"It's a little troublesome to buy and sell things like BTC during this period." Meng Fanqi searched and found that after several twists and turns, he couldn't get out all the 88 coins he had in one go.
It also needs to be broken down into parts and shot several times.
"Fortunately, the amount is not very large. In fact, the total amount is only about sixty." Meng Fanqi knew that China's control in this area was still relatively strict.
If there are really one or two zeros at the end, it may not be a simple matter just to get it reasonably and legally.
Later, the first payment of 250,000 was credited. This was also the first big figure added to his account after his return.
"First transfer 200,000 to the two elders so that they can feel at ease." Meng Fanqi had nothing to spend money on at this time, so he decided to transfer most of it to his parents first.
With this money as evidence, at least you two will not worry all day long and feel that you are incompetent, right?
"No, it's not...Mom, I really didn't do anything illegal."
"I didn't borrow this money or cheat it. My son is currently engaged in technological innovation. Do you understand technology?"
"Um... Going to college and engaging in technology are two different things. You can't learn these innovative contents. I'm not lying to you."
"Okay, okay...I will definitely study, and I will continue to study after the New Year."
"No, no, don't save this money, spend it when you need to, and buy whatever you need to buy."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely go back during the Chinese New Year. I will tell you in detail when I get back. Don't worry."
After a hellish conversation, Meng Fanqi finally dispelled his parents' concerns.
After hanging up the phone, he walked to the fifth floor of the Institute of Science and Technology Building by familiar routes and knocked on the door of the dean's office.
It was rare for Dean Fu to contact me this time. He must have been tortured by all kinds of emails, right? Meng Fanqi smiled secretly in his heart. Although it was a good thing, it was easy to be disturbed.
"Come in." Dean Fu's voice was still calm, but for some reason, Meng Fanqi felt that the voice sounded a little heavy.
"Have you seen the news?" As soon as Meng Fanqi came in, Dean Fu asked before he even had time to say hello.
"After reading some, I found that although the evaluations from the serious media are relatively restrained, most academics still give positive reviews." Meng Fanqi thought that Dean Fu was talking about papers and competitions, and felt warm in his heart. The dean also needs to meet and talk specifically.
"I didn't tell you about the thesis." Dean Fu put his hand on his forehead. He could tell that this kid was searching for himself on the Internet all day long and didn't pay much attention to domestic news.
"Let's take a look at this. It's very hot right now, and it's hard for the school to solve this problem. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you to come here specifically."
Dean Fu turned his screen around. Meng Fanqi took two steps forward and looked at the title of the article in the middle of the screen.
"The author of the paper that attracted worldwide attention has suspended his studies, and Yanjing Electric Power University has turned the pearl into dust"
The article first praised the response caused by Meng Fanqi's Generative Adversarial Network, which made Meng Fanqi blush.
However, if you read between the lines carefully, you can see that the author does not have professional knowledge in this direction, and his intention is not to really promote the technology, but has another purpose.
After a few irrelevant introductions and very exaggerated and hypocritical praise. The article changed direction and began to focus on the behind-the-scenes story of the author's suspension from school.
Meng Fanqi is almost portrayed as a smart and hard-working person, but he is always made things difficult by the school. Meng Fanqi looked confused. He often skipped classes and went to the Internet cafe during his freshman and sophomore years. Why did he suddenly become a good student now?
Looking at the back, the author tried his best to create a contrast between students with unrecognized talents, arrogant and stubborn universities, and failed management. Not mentioning that there is another person in the author column of the article, that is, the dean of the School of Mathematics at Yanjing Electric Power University.
After foreshadowing this contrast, the article began to reveal its true face and returned to the classic process of "What is wrong with this country and its people? I pondered and asked questions."
Without talking about the technology, content and impact of the article itself, without distinguishing what Dean Fu’s signature means, it creates an atmosphere of opposition.
Although the article does not use any strong words or assertions. But there are hints and inducements everywhere for readers to think in opposite directions.
Contributor, Yuan Zhouzi. A well-known critic who fights against fakers, most of his followers on public social platforms are in the millions.
Meng Fanqi frowned so hard when he saw this name that he could hardly move his eyebrows away.
Even if he doesn't follow this person, he probably knows what kind of dog-skin plaster this is.
In the early years, all he did was to fight against counterfeiting, which actually made passers-by feel good about him.
But before I knew it, I started to become crazy.
One's own views and opinions cannot be questioned at all, but doubts and accusations against others do not require any evidence, they are all based on one's mouth.
The later it gets, the more things he suspects and the more things he accuses.
In Meng Fanqi's impression, he later cracked down on many well-known academicians/scientists, but often could not provide any evidence.
He frequently criticizes current ills and predicts social or international events, but he often goes in the wrong direction.
It seems that this person later left the scarf and ran to the United States because his reputation was too bad. There was no news after that, and Meng Fanqi gradually forgot about this person.
"How could such a trivial matter provoke such a difficult guy?" Meng Fanqi felt that something was fishy. He had the impression that this man loved to rub off on the popularity of famous figures. How could he like an unknown person like himself?
"Although this paper has some repercussions in foreign academic circles, in the big pond of Chinese society, it is at best a very inconspicuous splash. How did he know that I had applied for a suspension of study?"
"Sigh... This farce has nothing to do with your matter itself. Don't think too much about it." Dean Fu pondered for a moment, still not wanting to tell the students too much inside information. "The school will discuss and deal with this kind of matter. I called you here today because I hope you won't make any rash remarks. Just pretend that nothing happened."
He felt that Meng Fanqi's potential was unfathomable, and he didn't want him to know about these struggles and let these mundane things affect him.
But he had no way of expecting that Meng Fanqi had memories from another timeline in his mind. After hearing Dean Fu say that it actually had nothing to do with him, some of the fragments in the memories connected together.
"At this time, it seemed that it was about the selection of academicians." Meng Fanqi suddenly recalled the past. The selection of academicians is usually held in June and the end of October in odd-numbered years.
Now that October has just passed, is there anyone dissatisfied with the results?
Meng Fanqi didn't quite remember what happened at that time. He only remembered that the old principal was not elected as an academician of engineering until 2015.
At that time, many classmates posted it on WeChat Moments, so he had some impressions.
"It turns out... I thought things were too simple." Meng Fanqi murmured to himself. He originally thought that it was just a difficult Internet public figure who bit people everywhere and accidentally hurt himself.
"Dean Fu, I know you have good intentions and want to protect me. But if this matter is used as a target and affects the school, I should also stand up and clarify the matter."
Although Meng Fanqi didn't like this major enough, he never engaged in this field of work later, and he didn't even know why he came here at the time.
But he always believed that whether it was four years in the previous generation or two years in this life, his life here was very happy.
If someone uses him to slander this school, no matter what the purpose is, he will do his best.
"Okay then, come with me." Dean Fu thought for a long time and sighed.
