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n103 Little Brother Lin; The Crown Prince!

nAt this time, Song Yi happened to be holding a basketball and walking over from a distance, covered in sweat.

n“Brother Lin Fan, when are we going to play basketball together again?”

n“Let’s play next time,” Lin Fan said.

n“I’ll remember that!” Song Yi said happily.

nIn Song Yi’s opinion…

nPlaying basketball with Lin Fan was torture to their opponents.

nSong Yi, on the other hand, liked to torture people.

nWhen Song Yi turned around, he saw the dean of the Mathematics Department, Hu Chuan, and the others.

n“Hello, Dean Hu,” he quickly greeted.

nEven though around Hu Chuan were Chancellor Shen Liang, Vice Chancellor Feng Weijian, and even Jiangbei City’s leader, Jiao Yang…

nSong Yi was just a young man and did not know them at all.

nThe reason he knew Hu Chuan was that he had personally gone to their dormitory not long ago.

nLin Fan seemed to have just remembered that Hu Chuan had called him and asked, “Dean Hu, is there anything I can help you with?”

nHu Chuan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

nLin Fan had clearly expressed that he did not want to be interviewed.

nIf he asked him to accept interviews now, what if Lin Fan grew to hate him?

nWhat should they do if Lin Fan left Jiangbei University?

nLin Fan did not have to stay at Jiangbei University.

nFor a math genius like him, no matter which school he went to, they would definitely fight for him.

nVice Chancellor Feng Weijian, who was standing behind him, did not think so much.

n“Lin Fan, this is Leader Jiao of Jiangbei City!” he quickly introduced.

n“The leader values talents very much. He learned that you won the Higher Education Cup, and then solved Zhou’s Conjecture and the Twin Prime Number Conjecture, so he specially brought reporters from Jiangbei’s TV stations to interview you and personally award you a prize! Go and say hi to Leader Jiao.”

nAt this point, Feng Weijian’s tone became extremely high.

nHe looked as if the big leader was going to give him a bonus.

nSong Yi, who was standing next to him, widened his eyes in surprise.

nThe leader of Jiangbei City?

nHe was definitely a big shot!

nIn addition, there were also reporters from Jiangbei’s TV stations?

nLin Fan did not think too much about it. He frowned and said, “Interviews? I don’t like to be interviewed.”

nFeng Weijian’s smile froze slightly when he heard that.

nWas he not clear enough just now?

nHe actually rejected him directly?

nLin Fan was not giving him and the big leader face!

nAt the thought of this, Feng Weijian’s face darkened slightly, and he was about to say something.

nAt this time, Jiao Yang hurried over and said, “If Lin Fan doesn’t like being interviewed, then let’s not do it. It’s the right choice not to be interviewed!

n“Once he gives interviews, I’m afraid that his life and studies will be greatly affected. This is very bad for him!”

nEveryone was stunned by his words.

nDid Jiao Yang not just say that Lin Fan should announce his honor?

nDid he not say that Lin Fan would become a role model for the school, Jiangbei City, and even the whole country?

nDid he not say that if a student did not like to be on camera, the teachers and professors had to persuade them?

nWhat was the situation now?

nWhy was he saying that not giving interviews was the right choice? Accepting these interviews would even have a great impact on Lin Fan’s life and studies?

nWhat was going on?

nJiao Yang did not pay any attention to the dumbfounded crowd. He turned to the reporters in the distance and shouted, “Everyone, stop filming. If you’ve captured any images of Lin Fan, delete them immediately!”

nIn Jiao Yang’s heart, Lin Fan’s background was extremely mysterious.

nWhat if he was someone who could not appear on television, and he caused Lin Fan to be exposed? The consequences… They were absolutely terrifying.

nOf course, even if that was not the case, just the fact that Lin Fan did not like to be interviewed was enough for him to stop the reporters from interviewing Lin Fan!

nThe reporters in the distance trembled in fear. They quickly deleted all the images and recordings they had taken.

nSeeing this, Jiao Yang let out a sigh of relief. He bent over and said in a flattering tone, “I’ve long heard that a math genius has appeared in Jiangbei. It’s my fault for not coming here until now. Please don’t blame me.”

nEveryone present was completely stunned.

nWhat was going on?

nIt was rare for a leader of Jiangbei City to visit a student from the University of Jiangbei.

nNow, he actually took the initiative to greet him and even apologized to Lin Fan?

nWhat was going on?

nLin Fan looked at Jiao Yang and quickly remembered that he had seen him at Jiangbei Grand Hotel the day before.

n“You’re too kind, Leader,” he said.

n“That sounds too distant. I’m just a little older than you, so you can call me ‘Old Jiao’ if you don’t mind,” Jiao Yang said.

nThe leader of Jiangbei City asked to be addressed as… Old Jiao?

nEveryone’s mouth was wide open, and their faces were blank.

n“Then I’ll call you Brother Jiao,” Lin Fan said after some thought.

nAfter all, he addressed the leader of Qing City, Zhao Jiaqi, as Brother Zhao.

nHearing this, Jiao Yang’s face revealed a touch of joy. “If that’s the case, then I’ll have to call you Little Brother Lin.”

nHe then said, “First of all, congratulations on solving Zhou’s Conjecture and the Twin Prime Number Conjecture. Jiangbei City has prepared a small prize. I hope you can accept it.”

nThen, he handed Lin Fan a check for 500,000.

nLin Fan was not short of money now, but this was someone’s good intention after all. He reluctantly accepted the check and said, “Thank you, Brother Jiao.”

n“You’re welcome, you’re welcome…” Jiao Yang said.

nThen, Jiao Yang continued to find topics to talk about with Lin Fan.

nSuddenly, Jiao Yang’s phone rang.

nNow that Jiao Yang had finally managed to talk to Lin Fan, how could he be willing to be disturbed?

nHe picked up his phone and was about to hang up.

nHowever, when he saw the caller ID, he hesitated.

n“Little Brother Lin, I have to take this call first…”

n“Brother Jiao, please do as you wish,” Lin Fan said nonchalantly.

nHearing this, Jiao Yang answered the call.

n“What?”

n“How did this happen?”

n“Alright, I got it!”

nJiao Yang’s face scrunched up after he hung up.

n“Brother Jiao, you can go and deal with your matters. I have to go to class,” Lin Fan said.

n“Then I’ll meet up with you next time,” Jiao Yang said.

nAfter he finished speaking, he quickly walked away.

nClearly, he did have something to deal with.

nChancellor Shen Liang, Dean Hu Chuan, and Vie Chancellor Feng Weijian looked at Lin Fan deeply. They opened their mouths as if they wanted to ask something.

nHowever, in the end, they did not open their mouths.

nThey only said their goodbyes and gradually left.

nSoon, only Lin Fan and Song Yi, who was in a daze, remained.

nLin Fan patted Song Yi’s shoulder and said, “What are you doing? Let’s go to the classroom!”

nSong Yi came back to his senses and could not help but say, “Brother Lin Fan… are you one of the legendary four young masters of the capital?”

nSong Yi saw everything that just happened.

nThe leader of Jiangbei City was so polite to Lin Fan. He even called him Little Brother Lin!

nJust how terrifying was Lin Fan’s identity?

nSong Yi could not help but associate Lin Fan with the four young masters of Jingbei that he had read about in novels.

n“The four young masters of Jingbei?” Lin Fan asked. “I’m the crown prince of the capital!”

nHiss!

nWhen Song Yi heard this, he gasped.

nObviously, he took it seriously.

nLin Fan looked at Song Yi’s serious expression and could not help but laugh.

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