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Chapter 95, Trial in Court: How many identities have you hidden? Tell the truth!

Chapter 95: Three-Court Trial: How many identities have you hidden? Tell the truth!

In the evening, in dormitory 303, Wang Duoyu had just returned. Yuan Jigang and the other seven people were all excited. They pushed him in front of the table and started a three-court trial.

"Duoyu, tell the truth. What happened when the leaders came to see you at noon? And what happened to your medal of honor?"

Yuan Jigang was filled with resentment, his expression was extremely tangled and puzzled:

"Do you know I've been in the army for over five years? I haven't even received a third-class merit medal. Damn it! You're a college student, not even a soldier. How could you possibly get a third-class merit medal?"

In the entire dormitory 303, he is the only one who has served in the army, and he is also the one who knows the value of the Third Class Medal of Merit best.

To put it simply, the person in their team who received the third-class medal of honor was a first-class soldier who performed outstandingly during the military exercise.

Every soldier who wants to get a medal of honor in peacetime has his own strengths. Yuan Jigang is very good at fighting and is the best smoker in the world, but he cannot get a medal of honor for these reasons.

Looking closely, Yuan Jigang's two rows of snow-white teeth were indeed very white. Wang Duoyu frowned and stepped back a little. This kid has bad breath.

"It's just a third-class medal of honor. Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Fuck, you're talking too loud, aren't you? Tell me, what did you do?"

Yuan Jigang's eyes widened, and Lou Jianguo and others also laughed and cheered: Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist.

Wang Duoyu didn't say anything, but took out a small notebook from his bookcase. When Yuan Jigang saw it, his pupils dilated instantly: "Oh my god, are you really in the army? That's not right, why don't you have a position? And where is your gun license? And I don't see you with a gun."

Hearing his words, Wang Duoyu rolled his eyes:

"Who brings a gun to school for no reason? You really have nothing to do. Didn't I tell you before that my gun is at home?"

He hid the Type 54 pistol and had no intention of showing it off.

As for the gun license, he took it out casually.

The proof is like a mountain!

For a moment, Yuan Jigang was speechless. Zhu Hanting and the others had complicated looks on their faces. They originally thought that Wang Duoyu was just a good student, and at most his marksmanship was just okay.

No one expected that he actually had a military identity and a gun license.

Wow, this is a legal gun, and it’s probably not a small-caliber or rural homemade gun.

The silence from the crowd was deafening.

After the silence, Yuan Jigang had even more questions.

"Duoyu, what kind of gun did the army issue you? I heard the Type 63 has been discontinued. Did you get a Type 56.5 or something? Why is there a blank space on your gun license?"

Normally, the gun license will definitely indicate what kind of gun you hold, and even the model will be arranged in place.

However, the gun model column on Wang Duoyu's gun license is blank, but the stamp is not fake. This is really unreasonable.

"That's a newly developed gun, still kept secret, so you definitely don't know about it." "Okay, then how did you get the third-class merit this time? You know, it's not that easy to get. There's a saying in our army: third-class merit is awarded standing up, second-class merit is awarded lying down, and first-class merit is awarded on behalf of a family member."

"Old Yuan, your curiosity is really not suitable for the army. Have you forgotten the army regulations? This matter cannot be discussed. You just need to know that I won the third-class merit. As for the specific reason, don't guess or ask about it. It's my business."

Wang Duoyu's words immediately made Yuan Jigang roll his eyes, but he also knew what to do and stopped asking questions.

But at this time, the sharp-eyed Rong Guangxia still saw the small red notebook in the bookcase that Wang Duoyu had just opened, and hurriedly asked what it was?
The bookcase was opened again, and Wang Duoyu took out the small notebook. Rong Guangxia took it and asked before opening it:
"Duoyu, this isn't a secret either, is it?"

Snapped!
Zhu Hanting and the others couldn't help but roll their eyes. Someone patted Rong Guangxia on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and open it. It looks like a work ID."

After opening it, they said it was really a work ID: Institute of Mathematics, Chinese Academy of Sciences, intern researcher, level 12 researcher.

hiss!
A group of people gasped, especially Zhu Hanting, who had already studied advanced mathematics in high school. Since his father was a university professor, he had a clearer understanding of mathematics.

The Institute of Mathematics is definitely the most advanced research institution in China. Famous mathematicians such as Hua Luogeng, Su Buqing, and Chen Jingrun are all from this unit.

They never expected that Wang Duoyu, who shared the same dormitory with them, was also a researcher at the Institute of Mathematics?

Although he is just an intern researcher, this identity alone is already very impressive.

"Crap, crap, crap, Duoyu, you're getting paid the salary of a Level 12 researcher. Doesn't that mean sixty-two dollars a month?"

Yuan Jigang cursed belatedly, his expression became very interesting, and his pupils were wide open.

Before Wang Duoyu could speak, Zhu Hanting spoke first:
"Zhigang, don't say anything. Sixty-two yuan is a high salary, but you have to understand that his status as a researcher is even more valuable. It's strange, though. Logically, Duoyu, you only published a paper in the Journal of Mathematics, so you shouldn't be hired as a researcher."

As for the journals published in "Science China·Mathematics", Wang Duoyu did not bring any with him and left them at home because he had already read all the papers in this journal.

So they always thought he had only published one paper.

"Can't it be because I'm handsome?" Wang Duoyu interrupted with a smile, and was met with a bunch of eye rolls and boos in return.

"No, Duoyu, what else do you think you are? Top scorer in the college entrance exam, third-class merit, gun license, researcher at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, you're not hiding anything, are you? Why are we all students, but you're the only one so awesome?"

Lou Jianguo suddenly spoke up, and everyone immediately realized what was happening. Yes, they quickly questioned the guy.

"Right, right, right, this definitely doesn't need to be kept secret, right? We're all students, just students, we don't have any other identities. But you're hiding it so well! Come on, tell the truth!"

Yu Xinyao, Mo Ruogao, Tian Maohua and others couldn't help but criticize Wang Duoyu, just because he was dishonest.

"Well, these are indeed the only identities I have. I don't have any other identities."

Wang Duoyu said this honestly, and Yuan Jigang and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although they didn't really believe that this kid was telling the truth, if he had another identity, then they might really not be able to bear it.

But the next moment, when Wang Duoyu's eyes fell on Tian Maohua, he suddenly said:
"Oh, I remember, I have another identity."

(End of this chapter)

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