Jon was ready for Ryan to get scolded right in the face.
But what was written on the paper turned out to be words of encouragement.
And when did this brat's handwriting become so good?
The pen tip was strong, and the two ends of the pen was connected, like a long dragon.
"You—"
Jon was stunned on the spot.
"What do you mean you—I want you to continue working hard."
"I'm already very outstanding, and I'm also very outstanding in your position. Aren't you good enough to compete with me?"
Ryan said.
The program team members held back their laughter.
This was the first time that such a thing had happened.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Ryan is really different from everyone else in everything he does."
"I remember that it was the previous episode. It was also the father who handed in his homework, and he got a very low score. At that time, the program team recorded the entire process.
"But that brat in that episode, took the advantage of his role and scolded the father."
"If he didn't scold, it would actually be the biggest insult. Look at Jon's face. It's green for a while, white for a while. I don't know what he's thinking."
Jon felt ashamed at that moment. He felt that Ryan might as well gave him a scolding.
But at the same time, he was also reflecting on himself. It seemed that he had really gone too far in scolding Ryan previously.
He looked at Jon, who was standing there silently.
Ryan yawned and said, "I'm not afraid if your grades aren't good, but if you don't work hard, I can't take it. Go upstairs and do your homework. I should have a notebook upstairs that contains a lot of important knowledge."
"Aiya, why do I feel that Ron is a straight-a student? How is he a weak student? He even has important notes."
"Would a weak student be like this?"
Actually, most people had a misunderstanding about weak students. Weak students also took notes.
Weak students also wanted to work hard.
But there are many reasons why weak students couldn't learn well.
Their parents' education are part of the reason.
Social factors were also another factor.
Most importantly, their weak foundation is the bigger reason.
When Ryan was in elementary school, he attended an ordinary school, receiving an American happy education.
Suddenly during high school, he was sent to an elite private school. He definitely wouldn't be able to adapt, because every child here had a good foundation.
As for Ryan, even if he was a genius there, he would become a fool.
Jon didn't say a word. He didn't even ask the program team about Ryan's performance today.
He was too ashamed.
In the blink of an eye.
It was two in the morning.
By this time, Ryan had already fallen asleep.
Naturally, the program team didn't follow him.
On the contrary, the lights in Jon's room was still on, and Jon's face was already a little grim.
How could the great social elite of America be stumped by the knowledge of the national high school.
He did not become the social elite for no reason.
That kind of hard work wasn't something that ordinary people had.
Although it was past the third watch, the audience's enthusiasm did not decrease at all.
Some people were eating in front of the television while looking at the close-up footage.
At this moment, the European Union Multilateral Conference initiated by America had already begun.
More than 30 countries around the world participated.
All of them were the representatives of major powers who held important positions.
The conference was as intense as a battlefield.
In the live broadcast, some people were also watching the conference live.
Instantly, the comment section changed.
Many stock futures experts started to talk about finance.
"Hey, you, this is a Father and Son Swap program. Why are you old B*stards here? Get out."
This brought about two kinds of voices.
One was purely to watch the program.
The other was to watch the price of crude oil plummet.
"This is not a financial live broadcast. Please get out."
"What does our talk have to do with you guys? If you don't want to see it, you guys should get out."
"F*ck, I don't want to watch it anymore. I'm going to sleep."
"AH — AH — this is so exciting. I'm going—"
"The one upstais, where are you? If you can't get rid of the loneliness, you can look for this tough guy here."
...
On the other side.
In an office of the University of San Francisco.
Professor Smith and Professor Tisse were fighting for the night.
At this moment, they were more concerned than anyone else about the conflict between the European Union Multilateral Conference and the east.
From a patriotic point of view, of course, they didn't want America lose the initiative.
But from Ryan's point of view, they wanted America to lose instead.
During the day, the two old professors almost fainted from anger when they saw Ryan invest in crude oil.
Although they were finance professors, they were afraid to touch such a big country's game. It was too risky.
The two of them were usually enemies, but now they were cooperating actively.
But the arguments were endless.
Ryan's talent was undeniable, but he was a bit rash.
The two of them cursed, causing the expressions of the graduate students to change. They were afraid that they would be blamed.
At the same time.
The two professors then discussed the problem of letting the talented young man learn how to hit the brake.
If a talented person only knew how to go forward, there would be big problems.
People's tolerance towards geniuses are often magnified infinitely.
At this time, in the Straits of Malacca, Bangladesh, the Atlantic Ocean, and the Boxi Bay.
The cruise had already been at sea for a month or two. It was like a crew that hadn't docked for 10,000 years. Everyone's hearts were filled with misery.
Now, seeing the cruise ship startup, they were all encouraged.
And most of the cruise ship's target was America.
And a large portion was China.
At this moment.
In the hall of Citibank's headquarters, no one closed their eyes.
They were all nervously staring at the big screen.
That was the International Conference Center, a super conference attended by more than 30 major countries.
"The conference has begun."
Everyone felt a little suffocated.
it was as if their heart was in their throats.
Success or failure depended on this one move.
Everyone was worried, even though the matter of purchasing crude oil had already pass.
Although they did not know the outcome, once the matter was done, it was already set in stone.
Silence.
It was as quiet as an ant in the room.
Seeing the cold faces of the representatives of various countries taking their seats one after another.
Some of them had bruises all over their faces.
The sound of the camera's clicks and the flashes of the flashlights could not be stopped.
All the reporters were ready at once.
The entire venue of the international conference became tense. It was as if they were on pins and needles.
The representatives from many countries were also under great pressure.
While sitting in front of the television, Professor Smith and Professor Tisse gulped their saliva.
They stared at the screen.
"Something's not right."
"This atmosphere, why does it feel like a storm is coming?" Professor Tisse muttered.
It was supposed to be a European Union Multilateral Conference.
The ordinary people would not care too much.
Who gets up in the middle of the night to watch live news?
Isn't there something wrong?
But because Ryan put $30 million into futures, a lot of people on the internet knew the importance of the meeting.
And now it's the focus of most people's attention.
And the program team was overjoyed. Night time was supposed to have the lowest traffic on live broadcast.
But now, it was even higher than the peak of previous episodes.
Today's peak traffic was 200 million.
It broke all records.
And now, it was already midnight? It was still the same.
The program director called it awesome.
In his heart, he was even more certain that in the future, when the traffic for program shows was completely open, this program's traffic would be even more terrifying. And the program's live broadcast effect would spread to other countries.