After dinner, under Liu Yang's strong suggestion, Liu Cong chose to go home.

"Your mother is here with me, don't worry."

"Go back and have a good rest. After all, you have to go to work tomorrow. You are still in the internship period. You have to perform well. This will be very helpful for your future career..."

Liu Yang spoke earnestly to Liu Cong, even mentioning astronomy and geography, which made Liu Cong's ears calloused.

"I understand, Dad, just stay here and take good care of my mother."

"Isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? Try to get my mother out of the hospital as soon as possible so that we can have a perfect reunion year this year."

Hearing what Liu Cong said, Liu Yang turned around and saw Zhang Guimei on the hospital bed. Seeing that she was in such good condition, Liu Yang suddenly felt very good.

"It's necessary. We must have a reunion year this year. Then we will bring your grandparents to Peking to celebrate the New Year." Liu Yang said excitedly.

Seeing his parents so happy, Liu Cong also smiled.

"Okay, I believe it won't be long before my mother will be completely fine."

Later, at Liu Yang's strong request, Liu Cong walked out of the hospital alone.

The cool breeze blew along the way, which made Liu Cong suddenly want to buy a car.

After returning home, Liu Cong dragged his somewhat tired body to the bathroom and took a hot bath, then lay peacefully on the bed and happily scrolled through Douyin.

Liu Cong has not been on Douyin for several days. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened Douyin, he saw a video of scenery with the music he sang, and it had hundreds of thousands of likes.

In just a few days, his songs have become popular on Douyin, but Liu Cong's songs are now popular but not popular.

Because few people know that Liu Cong is the original singer, Liu Cong seems to be a little lucky. He had no intention of making himself famous quickly.

After all, "Chinese Good Songs" is not a very big music program, so it is natural that it is not too popular.

Liu Cong seemed to be a little sleepy as he continued to watch. Just when Liu Cong was about to finish watching the last video and go to sleep, the next video was an advertisement.

"I have signed up for the Go competition. Now register a Go account online. As long as you reach the top three in the server, you will have the opportunity to compete with the nine-dan Go players from your country."

"You can even compete against the strongest players from Kimchi Country and Japan. If you win the world championship, you have a chance to win a cash prize of 500,000 yuan."

"This online competition will last until the eighth day of the first lunar month, and the finals will begin two days after the Lantern Festival."

"At that time, someone will personally contact the top three players in the region to come to the Shanglu National Center Gymnasium to participate in the finals."

After Liu Cong saw this advertisement, he lost all sleep for a moment.

"I'll wipe it. Is there still such an operation?"

As soon as this advertisement came out, Liu Cong immediately felt that it was a task assigned to him by the system.

Liu Cong didn't hesitate and clicked in on the spot. After entering the webpage, there was no option to register this time, and then there was a link to download the APP.

After Liu Cong downloaded the APP, he opened it, which required real-name registration.

After Liu Cong was busy for a while, he finally entered. When he clicked in, the software also showed how many people were competing on the same stage at this time.

The channel clearly shows that 50,000 people have registered with their real names, and the number is still increasing.

This means that if you want to be among the top three in the region in this Go competition, you must keep playing without losing.

Out of curiosity, Liu Cong started a game. What Liu Cong didn't expect was that he, who had never played Go before, could play so smoothly, just like he had been playing Go for many years.

Twenty minutes later, the opponent was defeated.

Liu Cong's screen showed that the young shrimp soldier had won the victory. Seeing the golden victory icon, Liu Cong's lips slightly raised.

This game of Go made Liu Cong completely feel the charm of Go, and also made Liu Cong fall in love with this competitive game.

the next day,

A ray of morning light shone on Liu Cong's face, illuminating every pore on Liu Cong's face clearly.

Liu Cong on the bed stretched unconsciously and turned over.

Just as Liu Cong pulled up his quilt and prepared to continue sleeping, Da Mi's cell phone rang by the bedside.

Liu Cong drowsily picked up the phone and answered the call: "Hello, who's there?"

"Vice Colonel Liu, are you still sleeping?"

A voice that was familiar to Liu Cong came from the other end of the phone, but Liu Cong couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"What vice-principal? Who are you?"

Liu Cong rubbed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's me, I'm Deng Chao."

"Deng Chao?"

"Um?"

Liu Cong woke up immediately and quickly sat up from the bed.

"Principal, what's the matter with your call?" Liu Cong asked.

"That's right, vice principal, wasn't the school on vacation for the past two days? Do you still remember what happened some time ago?"

Deng Chao's tone on the other end of the phone was a little excited. Liu Cong didn't react at first, but the next second, Liu Cong suddenly thought of something.

"Principal, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, that's right, today our school was officially promoted to Beiping University of Technology."

"I specially invited you to come here to cut the ribbon, and I will give you a year-end bonus by the way."

Liu Cong was very excited when he heard that his alma mater had been promoted to a university.

He had thought more than once that he could go to school on an undergraduate campus.

However, in the end, it cannot resist the reality. Their school is just a junior college, and it is also a very rubbish junior college.

Although Liu Cong himself did not achieve this goal, by relying on his own strength, he forced the school to be promoted to undergraduate level, which can be regarded as benefiting the juniors and girls.

"Principal, do I have to go to this event?" Liu Cong asked on the phone.

"You have to come here. You are the vice-principal. If you don't come, who will come? Don't tell me you don't have time. You have to come today." The principal said firmly on the other end of the phone.

Liu Cong looked back and thought about it. Since the students were on vacation, there was no one at school. He just went to cut the ribbon and get the year-end bonus. Why not?

So Liu Cong agreed to the principal.

"Okay, principal, when are you coming?" Liu Cong asked.

"It's half past eight now. We'll cut the ribbon at half past nine. You still have one hour."

After Liu Cong hung up the principal's phone, he got up and quickly washed up.

It was only about a fifteen-minute motorcycle ride from the community to his school. It took Liu Cong ten minutes to wash up. After washing up, he went to the underground garage.

Due to traffic jam, Liu Cong spent 20 minutes on this journey, and there were only 15 minutes left before the ribbon-cutting time.

Liu Cong looked at the brand-new marble in the center of the school that had been engraved on it.

The six shining golden characters of Peking University of Technology were penned by Zhu Zixiao, the president of Huaqing University.

"Vice Colonel Liu, you are here."

When Deng Chao saw Liu Cong coming, he immediately came to greet him.

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