don't call me singer

Chapter 1288 Being Single Makes Me Stronger
USA, Massachusetts, Boston, General Logan Airport.

Yan Xuexin walked out of the airport with a simple backpack on his back, got into his girlfriend's car, and drove all the way to Cambridge.

"Yan, you're finally back." When she saw Yan Xuexin, her girlfriend, Cynthia, couldn't bear it anymore. She almost stopped the car on the spot and hugged Yan Xuexin to do something unsuitable for children.

As the saying goes, not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. For people of Cynthia's age, life is full of passion and beauty, but the two-week separation has already made her a little unable to restrain herself.

Yan Xuexin, on the other hand, was a little absent-minded, and simply answered a few questions from his girlfriend, before turning his head and looking out the window.

The car drove through the traffic in Boston, crossed the bridge over the Charles River, and drove to the familiar town across the river from downtown Boston.

Cambridge City.

This small town with only about 10 people has the two top universities in the world - Harvard University and Massachusetts Institute of Technology, as well as the highest density of Nobel Prize winners. It is a holy place in the minds of countless people.

At the same time, it also has a tall and amazing Asian face.

"Yan, you're not on the team. We had a tough game last time. That guy Buzz couldn't even organize an offense well. He will be very happy when he knows you're back. Will you play in the next game? Get rid of those Harvard scumbags!"

Girlfriend Cynthia waved her fist, her excitement was beyond words.

"No, I probably don't have time to compete. I have to go back to Dongyuan University to participate in the school song competition."

"A Chinese university singing competition, what is there to be serious about!" Isn't the NCAA football game good?This is the most watched sporting event in the United States. In front of it, the commercial league is much less popular.

"Yan, you are the one who wants to be an NCAA star! Don't you want to be a real big star?"

"No." Yan Xuexin replied.

This sentence immediately made Cynthia look over in surprise.

Becoming a big star has never been that difficult for Yan Xuexin.

It can even be said that there is nothing in this world that is so difficult for him.

Not just because of his 152 IQ.

In fact, a high IQ does not necessarily mean success.

Humans will naturally think that people with higher IQs than themselves are natural leaders, but the difference in IQs needs to be within 30%.

And once the IQ gap between the two exceeds 30%, it will be found that they cannot understand and communicate with each other.

It's like two species, even if they talk to each other, they seem to be speaking different languages.

One thinks the other is stupid and dull, and the other finds the other unsophisticated and difficult to communicate with.

Therefore, people with high IQs are not so popular and easy to succeed except for a few very few occupations.

For the Chinese whose average IQ is about 105, an IQ of around 130 is the easiest way to succeed.

With an IQ of 152, it is already considered a monster level, and it is no longer able to effectively communicate with ordinary people.

But Yan Xuexin is an exception.

He is like a wolf in sheep's clothing. He never minded studying the thinking and behavior patterns of "mediocre humans" since he was a child, and then he happily hid in them, pretending to be a sheep.

So no matter where he is, he is very popular.

No matter what you do, everything goes smoothly.

As an Asian, he thrives in the American society. He is the core of the rugby team, the leader of his various teams, an outstanding student representative, and the most fashionable and popular person. ...

But recently, for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt tired.

I feel that it is a waste of time to use my ingenuity to please mediocre people.

Perhaps, there is another path that is more suitable for you, which you can take?
"Recently, I feel that football is meaningless." Yan Xuexin leaned against the car window, and said lightly.

"Then what do you like? Is it music? I can accompany you to the bar to sing. By the way, my dad knows many senior executives of record companies..." Cynthia frowned, "Why do you have to go to China to sing? That barbaric place ..."

"Cynthia!" Yan Xuexin's voice became louder.

"Sorry, Yan, you know I'm not a bigot, but China is really..."

Yan Xuexin looked at the beautiful Cynthia.

She is the most beautiful girl in MIT.

His father is a lawyer from New York, and his mother is a company executive. The family can be said to be very privileged.

She is of Irish descent, with emerald green eyes that are as dazzling as lake water, and slightly freckles, making her look playful and cute.

The long hours of cheerleading training have made her in good shape, and falling in love with such a girl, even at MIT, is still something that countless people are so envious of.

Because of this girlfriend, Yan Xuexin once had a fight with Buzz. That big guy entered MIT on a football scholarship. His muscles were like iron, and Yan Xuexin suffered a little.

But in the end, Buzz had to admit that Yan Xuexin was better than him.

On the field, he also needs Yan Xuexin's excellent awareness and ability to organize offenses.

There are not many people who can make a big man like Buzz admit defeat.

There are not many people who can make a girl like Cynthia like her.

This used to be what Yan Xuexin was most proud of.

But now, he felt that his girlfriend, Cynthia, was still such a prejudiced and visionless person.

Just like most people in this world.

"You don't need to tell Buzz that I'm back, I'll take care of my project courses and then go back to China." When he arrived at his residence, Yan Xuexin got out of the car and leaned out of the car window: "Cynthia, thank you for taking me back. "

Cynthia originally planned to get out of the car and go up with Yan Xuexin, but was stunned when she heard this.

"Yan, won't you let me go up together?" she asked.

"No, I'm tired from the flight, I plan to take a rest first, see you at school."

Yan Xuexin turned and went upstairs.

Afterwards, Yan Xuexin fell asleep in the dark, jet lag was a very painful thing.

In the middle of the night, his mobile phone beeped and found that it was a friend from his team: "Yan, when are you coming back! If you don't come back, Cynthia will get back together with Buzz again!"

"Fuck, they left in the car together!"

"Yan, if you don't come back, you will be dumped!"

If it was Yan Xuexin in the past, he might rush out immediately.

Beat Buzz half to death first, then drink him down.

But now, Yan Xuexin put down his phone and continued to sleep.

After a while, Yan Xuexin's phone beeped.

"Yan, we're done." Cynthia's message.

"OK." Yan Xuexin replied, like a scumbag.

Then he went on sleeping.

After fully waking up, it was already 20 hours later.

Yan Xuexin lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and felt it.

Well, I feel stronger.

Sure enough, being single made me stronger!
(End of this chapter)