Chapter 82 The Correct Way to Open an Interest Class (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
The two walked on campus again, and the previous feeling of non-existence had disappeared.
After fighting for a while, the relationship between the two became normal.
In fact, Xu Jiang is not stupid.
Just kidding, he relied on his brain to lay down half of Hong Kong Island in his last life, and Mr. Xu, who has won the six capitals in this life, doesn't he understand anything?
It is precisely because he understands that he wants to use this playful way to remind Wang Jingxuan.
He knew that Wang Jingxuan had some good feelings for him.
The reason is simple.
Talent.
In this world, some people worship money, some people chase fame, and some people seek profit.
But there are also some people who are dismissive of these things, and are easily overwhelmed by talent.
Wang Jingxuan is likely to be such a face-control and talentist.
As we all know, handsome and talented are usually difficult to have both, so she has not found the right eye, which is normal.
Now that I have met Xu Jiang, I can't hold it back for a while, which is understandable.
But it's not really like and love.
There is essentially no fundamental difference between liking you because of your talent and liking you because of your money.
Any talented person will inevitably find out at some stage in the future that there are more talented people in this world than you.
Talent is like Li Taibai shining in the heavens and worlds for thousands of years, but in his time, he was far from being a glamorous group, and there were people who were similar to him or even stronger.
Therefore, Xu Jiang does not accept people who fall for his talent.
If so, there are so many fans on the Internet, wouldn't I Xu Jiang be very busy?
Only the person who falls in love with you is the first step of reliable love.
And Xu Jiang himself, is he a commotion, or is he a glorious man, or is he just and cowardly?
He himself still doesn't know, where is his turn to be evaluated and loved by others?
The person who finds true love must have recognized himself.
If you don't recognize yourself, it's hard to find true love in this life.
If you know, you know.
"By the way, in Liudu, you invited me to eat fat sausages. So tonight, I'll treat you to dinner. Wang Jingxuan spoke.
Xu Jiang nodded.
……
Not far from the entrance of Shucai School, there is a pretty good music bar.
The dishes inside are all creative dishes, I don't know if it's delicious or not, but it's certain that it looks good.
Coupled with the special lighting cooperation, it is definitely a holy place to check in.
Every night from mid-8 p.m., there will be live performances by resident singers.
The environment, the lights, the music, the food, you, me.
Here, it is the most romantic date place near Shucai, and there is no one.
Aside from the high price, there are few drawbacks.
"Their blueberry yam is good, crunchy. There is also this dish, which is their signature dish here, bamboo barbecue, which is fatty but not greasy, and the taste is ......"
Wang Jingxuan kept introducing dishes to Xu Jiang, but how to say it, I felt a bit stiff.
"Well, yes, yes. Xu Jiang nodded and said, "It's a good back." ”
Wang Jingxuan was stunned, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Xu Jiang saw it?
These contents were actually written by Wang Jingxuan in the afternoon when she asked her classmates to help her, and then memorized them. The purpose is to make this meal more smooth and make Xu Jiang's experience better.
I believe that those who have had similar experiences are well aware of this.
A friend takes you to a place to eat, and then explains each dish, so that the meal will be more flavorful, and there will be no lack of topics.
For hostesses, unless they really come often, they must also take the effort to understand these things in advance.
And the time spent on this is more important to the other person than the "you" in the mouth, the other person to help pull the chair when he sits down, and the symbolic request for the other person to have any taboos before ordering.
Sincerity is spirituality, but that's it.
Wang Jingxuan is attentive.
But being pierced by Xu Jiang's incomprehensible style still hurt the girl's face.
"It seems that next time I have to memorize the origin of Jiangcheng's fat intestines before I can invite you again. This is not an easy thing, after all, the propaganda industry in Jiangcheng is still relatively simple, and it will not recognize an ancestor hundreds of years ago at every turn, and then make up a so-called cultural background story. Xu Jiang teased a few words, and the atmosphere returned to normal.
Xu Jiang is this style, kneeling in the real at the same time, it is also the humor of young people.
And Wang Jingxuan is a beautiful girl in the sky, and she has heard too many compliments, but when she encounters Xu Jiang's direct but not annoying way of communication, she was quite fascinated for a while.
He Xizi has a "soft spot" for Xu Jiang, and there is no reason for this.
So next, the meal was quite harmonious, Wang Jingxuan would still introduce Xu Jiang, and even unabashedly take out her mobile phone and read some places that she didn't remember very well.
Even if there are some things she doesn't understand, Xu Jiang will take the phone and explain to her.
What kind of cuisine is this dish born from, what improvements have it undergone, what are the cooking techniques, and which kind of dish is similar to the crooked fruit, Xu Jiang pinched it with his hands, but he turned against the customer.
There's no way, I've been shaking a lot in my last life, I've seen it all over the world, and I'll know about rainbow rice?
"By the way, today, in fact, there is another thing I want to ask you. Wang Jingxuan sorted out her thoughts and said, "She has liked literary and artistic things since she was a child, and the current plan for her at home is to go into art, and she does have a talent for painting, and she is a student of Li Pei, a well-known cutting-edge painter in China." ”
"But for literature, she and I also like it more, I think, if she can, can she recognize you as a teacher and study literature with you?"
Xu Jiang was shocked.
Look, this is the so-called interest of people with money and status.
Ordinary families, sign up for an interest class, and in the end, it becomes a cram school.
When I go out in the future, my resume will write about hobbies at most: painting, poetry, and reading.
At most, there are a few less authoritative awards, such as the second prize in a regional essay competition, the gold medal in painting, and so on.
As for the people, what is written on the resume is that he studied under the cutting-edge painter of the modern Fauvist School, Li Pei!
It's all like this!
What? Why are you a famous writer?
For example, don't delve into it.
"However, I don't really have much research on literature, and my previous works have been occasional. Xu Jiang hurriedly shirked it, he knew mathematics, what the hell is literature?
"Don't be modest. Really, it is great to stay with you on weekends and learn how to use words and sentences with you, even if it is just by your side, and to be influenced by poetry and articles. ”
"Literature is a kind of temperament, which is cultivated, and it is the best interest class. ”
This made it impossible for Xu Jiang to come to power at all.
Staying for the weekend?
How did you become a boarding teacher yourself?
Xu Jiang said that the house belongs to He Xizi, even if he wants to teach Wang Bei'er, he still has to ask He Xizi about living.
Wang Jingxuan smiled slightly, saying that He Xizi would definitely agree.
If you don't agree, you are showing weakness.
And she will not show weakness in front of herself.
Poop!
At this time, a lot of lights suddenly hit Xu Jiang and their table, or hit Wang Jingxuan.
On the small stage, the resident singer plays the guitar, but the microphone is in the hands of another young man in suspenders.
This person is dressed in luxury brands, and he should be a college student from a very wealthy family.
"Today, I want to confess to the girl I've been pursuing. ”
Oh!
Someone took the lead in coaxing, and the audience gradually burst into cheers.
"A love song, give it to her, the eternal goddess in my heart, Teacher Wang Jingxuan!"