Since then, Jiang Rou and Wang Jiaran have never been in contact, and the throbbing in her heart came quietly and passed away innorantly, like an old dream of a teenager who was as quiet as smoke. Jiang Rou deliberately sealed the name Wang Jiaran in the bottom of her heart, as if she had really forgotten him.

In her spare time, Jiang Rou started a live broadcast on the Internet, and she borrowed Meng Ke's notebook to tinker every day. Jiang Rou teaches high school math, physics, and chemistry online, and has now become an Internet celebrity blogger. Cumulatively, the number of her fans has exceeded 10 million. It's a well-known one

Internet celebrity.

After she received the share given to her by the Fighting Shark platform in the first month, Jiang Rou's mouth couldn't close in surprise, and her card was more than 600,000 yuan. The gifts she received were 180,000 after deducting the platform's commission, and the rest were because of the share given by her traffic platform.

After Jiang Rou tasted the sweetness, she did it more carefully, her audience was quite wide, there were high school students and some other fans, mainly men. Some male fans obviously don't read anymore, but they love to come to the live broadcast room to watch her talk on topics, and it's mainly these people who brush gifts.

Jiang Rou is different from ordinary bloggers, she doesn't blink when others give her gifts, and she still talks about the topic at her own speed when she blows up yachts and rockets one by one.

At half past eight o'clock that night, Jiang Rou started her live broadcast on time, and Jiang Rou talked about the derivatives of high school mathematics. She doesn't talk fast or slow, if she sees the relevant questions floating on the barrage, she will answer them patiently, in addition to asking questions on the barrage, many of them are all rainbow farts. There are those who make her debut soon, those who praise her for being beautiful, and those who praise her for being smart, Jiang Rou looks at it and thinks it's funny.

Small toothbrush: Seeking a debut

It's hard to do a tyrant: daily check-in, has it already begun?

Chloroplast: Girl, I'm your future alumnus, ask for acquaintance.

There is a monster in the skirt: my sister chooses me in love, I am super sweet!

......

A colorful barrage flashed on the screen, and at this time, a super-large and super-thick golden barrage that you knew at a glance was dedicated to local tyrants stayed in the middle of the screen

Zhuge Junfeng: Sing a song for 100 yachts

Jiang Rou stared at the flickering thick barrage and frowned slightly, ignored it, and continued to talk about her own topic. Since the start of the live broadcast, she has seen a lot of this kind of person, and a few stinky money will use gifts as bargaining chips to ask people to do this and that. I'm sorry, she Jiang Rou just wants to stand and earn money.

Everyone else scolded Zhuge Junfeng in the live broadcast room:

Small toothbrush: Where did the cane come from, this is the college entrance examination through room, if you want to watch a song and dance performance, please change the channel.

Radish Cake: Let's see if the anchor ignores you

Taro Mud: ??? got in the way of Lao Tzu's question.

......

Zhuge Junfeng didn't give up, and brushed it again

Zhuge Junfeng: Sing a song 1,000 yachts

A yacht is 100, then 1000 yachts are 100,000, originally the people in the live broadcast room were scolding him, but after hearing that the 1000 yachts were changed, some people became kneeling and licking local tyrants, some people were scolding, and some people were ridiculing,

There is a beast under the skirt: I finally realized the temptation that the beauty endured~ Give me the money, I sing.

Chloroplast: Brother Beast, goodbye, this is how the offline line is pulled down, do you remember the Yellow Eel Gate back then?

The barrage followed a group of ""

Zhuge Junfeng saw that Jiang Rou ignored him, and without saying a word, he started to brush the yacht and sent out 100 directly, and he brushed again:

Zhuge Junfeng: My sister sings a song, and all 3,000 are yours.

Jiang Rou pretended not to see it, so Zhuge Junfeng continued to brush, and after brushing 500, Zhuge Junfeng became angry and brushed it on the barrage

Zhuge Junfeng: Give the shameless slut, Lao Tzu will kill you sooner or later.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Rou's fans exploded, and they all sprayed Zhuge Junfeng on it.

Small toothbrush: You have in your mouth, come and brush your teeth

Happy Bird: There are a few stinky money who are going to hold you, so get home and feed.

There's a beast underneath the skirt: what a piece of stinking shit, reported.

Chloroplast: Zhuge you motherfuck, I have never seen such a brazen person, and I have reported it.

......

Zhuge Junfeng received more than 100,000 reports that night, and then his account was blocked. Jiang Rou has a lot more fans, and this matter has also been on the top of the hot search, Jiang Rou and Zhuge Junfeng are both famous once, but one is red and the other is black. There are even more good deeds who fleshed out the information of Zhuge Junfeng, and he was scolded on the Internet for being bloody.

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June came in a hurry, and the college entrance examination came, but Jiang Rou was like an outsider, watching the other students rush to the battlefield. Before the college entrance examination holiday, the four girls hugged each other in the dormitory, said their wishes, and agreed on their future.

On the day of the college entrance examination, Jiang Rou sat in the park, the weather in June, like a child who had just turned one year old, crying if she wanted to, laughing if she wanted to laugh, just now there were just a few gray clouds flowing in the sky, neat for a while, scattered for a while, without much energy, and later, before people knew it, the sky was covered in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the cloudy sky, Jiang Rou felt melancholy, she thought about Meng Ke, Zhang Mingjun, Zhou Qing, Yan Lilei, Xiao Yonghui and others in the examination room, where will they go in the future? Will everyone fall to the end of the world and start a new life? She felt reluctant.

Two days passed quickly, and a few days later, the squad leader Conglan had already begun to discuss the matter of the thank-you banquet, and Jiang Rou also followed him to the hotel for inspection, and after a few busy days, he finally finalized the date, June 15. Jiang Rou wrote an email and sent a copy to the whole class to determine the number of people, and received a lot of replies in one day, looking at Wang Jiaran's name, Jiang Rou's heart trembled slightly.

The students of the first class booked a hotel near the school and booked two connected private rooms. Each private room has two large tables, one table can seat fifteen or sixteen people, and four tables are more than enough for the teachers and students in their class. Jiang Rou, who was a class cadre, arrived early, and they also ordered flowers and cakes, Jiang Rou came out of Xililai with 2 large cakes, and the study committee members who were with her also carried 2, and the squad leader and life committee members on the street were already waiting for them with several bouquets of flowers.

After they settled in the hotel, one after another, the students also came.

The teacher sat at a table, and the others sat casually, Meng Ke and Zhang Mingjun knew that Jiang Rou was coming to help, and they also came early. The three of them sat next to each other, and left a place for Zhou Qing. After a while, Yan Lilei and Wang Jiaran also came, Jiang Rou hadn't seen Wang Jiaran for several months, and he seemed to be thinner than last time. Jiang Rou didn't focus much on him. Wang Jiaran didn't look at Jiang Rou either.

The teachers arrived, and the feast officially began. Plate after plate on the ground, staggered with staggered chips. There were two bottles of white wine, one bottle of red wine, and two large bottles of drinks on the table, halfway through eating, Jiang Rou saw that the wine on the table was already halfway drunk, Jiang Rou's face was red, and she drank five glasses of white wine.

Many of the students who were too drunk were already drunk, and they walked around with wine glasses and wine dispensers, and the teacher's table was blocked.

Jiang Rou had already been toasted five glasses of wine by others, her head was a little dizzy, and she was eating the food in a daze, when she suddenly noticed that there was an extra figure next to her. Jiang Rou looked up and saw that it was Wang Jiaran, she was so surprised that Jiang Rou was a little sober. I saw Wang Jiaran holding a wine glass in his hand, his face was warm and he couldn't see anything unusual, he had a warm smile on his face, and said to Jiang Ju, who was stunned, "League secretary, I toast you." Thank you for your contribution to the class over the past three years. Wang Jiaran's smile was modest, and he was like the one with a gloomy face and a weird yin and yang on the previous side.

Jiang Rou was surprised in her heart, but she also stood up and raised her glass to Wang Jiaran, "I also toast you." You have also made a great contribution to the class as the class president, and winning the gold medal in the mathematics competition has earned money for the school. ”

Wang Jiaran just smiled and didn't speak, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and Jiang Rou also took a big sip. Jiang Rou smiled politely, sat down, and Wang Jiaran also walked away.

Jiang Rou looked at him quietly, only to see Wang Jiaran go to several other classmates again, and toasted one after another, he looked gentle and elegant, his face was smooth and fair, but with a sharp and angular cold hand, watching Wang Jiaran and others pushing the cup, smiling and smiling, Jiang Rou remembered the arbitrary and lonely Wang Jiaran again. Jiang Rou can't deny that he is really an attractive boy.

Jiang Rou shook her head and shook some of her thoughts out of her head, picked up the wine glass and walked towards the teacher's table......

At ten o'clock in the evening, the teacher appreciation banquet was about to end, and after the teacher dispersed, the students also left one after another. Jiang Rou was drunk and smoky at night, others respected her, she respected others, and drank almost a dozen cups, Meng Ke, Zhang Mingjun, and Zhou Qing were also drunk, and several girls were holding their heads and crying, crying and laughing for a while.

Yan Lilei looked at them and felt a headache, Wang Jiaran stood next to Yan Lilei and said, "What will happen to this pile of drunks?"

Yan Lilei scratched his head: "I'll send Zhang Mingjun back, and Meng Ke and Zhou Qing's parents will drive to pick them up." ”

"What about Jiang Rou?" asked Wang Jiaran

Yan Lilei scratched his head: "There are few classmates living in the school now, no, I'll send her later." ”

"Didn't you send Zhang Mingjun? Throw her in the hotel, don't worry, then I'll send Jiang Rou, it's not far anyway." Wang Jiaran said to Yan Lilei intimately, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, bringing out a warm smile in his amber eyes, flashing with bright light.

Yan Lilei happily patted Wang Jiaran on the shoulder, "Okay, it's really my good buddy." ”

Wang Jiaran smiled and helped Jiang Rou out of the room.