The Real Rich Daughter is a Future Genius Scientist-Chapter 363 Jealousy

363 Jealousy

Guo Miao was driving a race car on the ring road in the game.

She had long expected this matter to cause a sensation, so she locked herself in the game.

She didn't know why, but at this moment, she felt a little surreal.

Had she really been reborn with those achievements?

Was the world she was in now real or just a dream?

She sped up, and the car whizzed along the road. As she accelerated, her hormones surged, and Guo Miao felt her anxiety calm down a little.

Just then, a car caught up to them.

Guo Miao looked at the car and found it familiar. It was the player who had been competing with her. It was strange that she hadn't seen this player for some time.

Previously, this player's results on the various leaderboards were similar to Guo Miao's. Although it seemed that he had not logged in for a few weeks, his results were still far ahead on the leaderboards.

When the car passed by, the person sitting in the car glanced at Guo Miao. He still had the familiar red hair, the mask, and beautiful eyes. 𝑏𝘦𝑑𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝘰𝘮

The car drove forward. Guo Miao stepped on the accelerator and followed. For some reason, she trailed the car.

The car drove off the highway and headed for a flat open space, far away from the cyberpunk city.

This should be the player's home. Guo Miao was a little curious. Usually, players could only enter other "Miss Guo Miao, were you born to like mathematics?"

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"Do you have anything to say about obtaining such an achievement?"

players' homes by invitation. Since when could she enter this player's home?

This player's home wasn't filled with all kinds of treasures like other players. Instead, it was a grassland with a house in the middle. There were also unknown tropical plants emitting a fragrance on the grassland.

Guo Miao knew the scent. It was eucalyptus.

Just as Guo Miao was about to get out of the car to take a closer look, she suddenly blacked out.

Someone had terminated her hibernation pod.

After a long time, Guo Miao slowly opened her eyes. She saw Wendu's anxious face.

"Guo Miao, why are you still playing games? Hurry up and go home. Your father's shop is almost full," Wendu said anxiously, "Hurry up and save Uncle."

Guo Miao frowned, packed her things, and ran out.

These reporters naturally figured out the address of Guo Miao's restaurant and surrounded the place.

Guo Miao had already informed Guo Fu not to go to the restaurant today, but when he saw that there were a few pre-orders today, he did not want to disappoint his regular customers, so he went over early in the morning. However, these reporters were obviously more well-informed and directly surrounded the restaurant.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Guo Miao saw a group of reporters waiting for her.

Guo Miao walked to the door under the protection of several bodyguards.

The reporters handed their microphones to Guo Miao.

"Miss Guo Miao, were you born to like mathematics?"

"Do you have anything to say about obtaining such an achievement?"

"Which school do you plan to go to in the future?"

All kinds of questions were fired at her, and of course, there were some unfriendly questions.

"Miss Guo Miao, what is your relationship with the Guo Group in Haicheng now? I remember that there was a report that said that you were their biological daughter. Why did they abandon you?"

"Were you involved in the acquisition of the Guo Group previously?"

Guo Miao looked at the microphone that everyone handed over and said slowly, "I'm honored to be able to solve this century-old problem. Thank you for your concern for me. I haven't decided on my future life plans for the time being, and I hope that everyone won't pay too much attention to my private life and my family affairs."

Guo Miao bowed to the camera and walked back to the restaurant.

The reporters couldn't get anything out of her, so they left.

After the cars left, Guo Miao brought Guo Fu home.

At this moment, the students and teachers of Haicheng High School were sitting in the classroom, watching the news on the big screen as they interpreted Guo Miao's thesis.

While eating the pastries that the principal had bought, in the corner of Class 1, Guo Lin stared at the screen fiercely. She felt worse than death about Guo Miao's achievement.

Why? Why was Guo Miao able to obtain so much, but she was still empty-handed?

"Guo Lin, do you want milk tea?" Fu Meng said as she stood in front of Guo Lin with a bag of milk tea.