Jiang Jing's mind went completely blank.
She suspected that she must have been hallucinating. Otherwise, how could she have heard the winner's name as Qiao Yun??
Qiao Yun? The Qiao Yun she knew?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!!
Not only was Jiang Jing stunned, but the livestream audience was equally dumbfounded. The comments on the livestream chat skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
[Wait, what? Which Qiao Yun? Did he just say Qiao Yun?]
[It can't be the Qiao Yun I know, right!! Is it really her? No way, this is too surreal.]
[It must just be someone with the same name, right? There's no way Qiao Yun could be Professor Qiao, unless the sky was falling.]
[First, they clung to the Technology Association, and now they're trying to ride on Professor Qiao's name? Qiao Yun's fans are addicted to clout-chasing, it's disgusting.]
[Qiao Yun, stop! Stop! Stop! Don't try to attach yourself to Professor Qiao, you're out of your league, okay?]
