Forty-one, poor noble son
Jiang Shuiyuan did not sit in his seat honestly as Fang Quan instructed, but came to the door, greeted Yue Wenjing and the tall and thin boy with a smile, and said, "Yo, what are you doing here?"
By that time, the rain had cleared and the sky was bright, and only the rain on the leaves of the trees would be sprinkled with the wind, causing a burst of screams. Parents who had disappeared at the school gate magically appeared again, or chattered around the candidates who had just come out, or looked inward through the fence.
The tall and thin boy put his arm around Jiang Shuiyuan's shoulders and complained with tears in his eyes: "Do you dare to say that yesterday you deceived me so hard, and my Cao Duan's reputation for many years will be ruined if I am not careful." Do you know? My dignified Math Emperor of Anqing Mansion actually asked a math question to a senior high school student! If this spreads, how will my face be saved?"
Jiang Shuiyuan blinked: "Remove the middle sentence, it sounds like an unmarried young woman complaining that a married man deceived her feelings!"
"You just learned it while watching TV last night!" Cao Duan didn't feel embarrassed at all, "But I heard Sister Yue say, you are a senior in high school, I was really scared at the time! What was I doing in my first year of high school? I barely know the limit and the derivation, but I don't know what mathematical analysis is, you are good, you are actually watching the complex analysis! As a senior, I want to sue you, you are so cruel and inhumane!"
"My credo in life is to go other people's way, so that others have no way to go!"
Cao Duan indignantly accused: "Children, didn't the seniors of your school teach you how to abide by the duties of freshman when you entered the school? For example, clumsily integrating into the fast pace of life in high school, clumsily watching the seniors sweat like rain on the court, hiding in the corner of the wall and watching the girls in the class in a daze, and listening to the alumni who returned with honors talking about their successful experiences with adoring eyes?"
"Not really!" replied Jiang Shuiyuan.
Cao Duan hugged his head and groaned with a painful face: "Those bastards in your school, you can just raise tigers by yourself." Before coming to the competition, I was full of confidence in the National Math League next semester, and even hoped to win a grand prize to win the qualification of a prestigious university. Since meeting you, my faith has gradually wavered, and I have begun to wonder if it was a mistake to put so much effort into mathematics!"
"You are a science student who can't stay in school to study mathematics, physics and chemistry, and you actually came to Shanghai to participate in the New Concept Essay Competition. Steal the jobs of our liberal arts students! We liberal arts students didn't say anything, and you are embarrassed to accuse others?" Yue Wenjing said unfairly. She was afraid that Cao Duan would drag Jiang Shuiyuan away to discuss mathematics again, so she hurriedly asked: "By the way, little handsome guy, which school are you? We don't know your high name yet!"
"My name is Jiang Shuiyuan, the river water source of Su Shi's 'first source of my family's river water' comes from Huai'an Fu Middle School affiliated to Jingshi University. ”
"No wonder it's so ferocious, it turned out to be from a prestigious school!" Cao Duan looked excited, and couldn't help but burst into a foul language, "I've heard of your school—to be specific." I just did your math paper not long ago. Cruel! Really cruel! Our Anqing Fu High School is also a famous high school of the first class in the province, and as a result, you made your math simulation paper, and the whole school was full of sorrow, and the average score of the grade was less than 65 points, and there were 50 or 60 people in a class, and the two hands that passed could be counted! I also tried to do it again, and the full score was less than 100 points. At the time, I wondered why your school had to produce such a difficult test paper? The students in your school are so rebellious that ordinary test papers can't meet their needs!"
"......" Jiang Shuiyuan knew in his heart: needless to say. Cao Duan's school must have used the set of papers from Ge Juntian! You don't use other papers, but you want to hit Ge someone's muzzle, isn't this embarrassing for yourself?
"In other words, what is the average score in your school? Won't everyone be as good as you, and you can score more than 100 points in the exam easily and casually, right?" Cao Duan asked.
"How do I know? I'm a freshman in high school, and I don't pay attention to their senior year. "Jiang Shuiyuan played a trick.
Yue Wenjing is only in her third year of high school and is a liberal arts student. The interest in gossip and handsome guys is obviously greater than the exploration of math test papers: "Senior Brother Jiang, I saw that there were two people standing behind you and talking to you during the competition just now. Who are they? Why do they just read your essays? You know?"
Wu Qi Fei and Fang Quan stood behind Jiang Shuiyuan to watch and discuss, but they couldn't escape the eyes of the other players on the field, but they spoke very quietly. Others don't quite know what they're talking about among themselves. Jiang Shuiyuan shook his head: "I don't know, I met yesterday, and then I said some strange things today." ”
Yue Wenjing's eyes widened: "Really fake, Senior Brother Jiang, you have to be careful, I suspect that they are very likely to be the kind of guys with strange hobbies!"
"Smack!" Fang Quan rolled the magazine in his hand into a cylinder and knocked Yue Wenjing's head from behind: "Little girl, isn't it right for your parents to sue you and slander others casually? And you, classmate Jiang, obviously President Wu and I are discussing your composition with you, why did it become a 'strange word' in your mouth?"
Jiang Shuiyuan shrugged: "Isn't it strange that others are participating in the semi-finals to write essays, but you are pointing and judging in the back?"
"Well, I'll admit I can't tell you. Fang Quan had just seen Jiang Shuiyuan's clever tongue, "How about it? If it's okay, let's go to Maxim, right? Don't let President Wu and them wait for a long time." ”
Jiang Shuiyuan said strangely: "When did I promise you to go to Maxim together? Is that just wishful thinking on the part of your president? I still want to get together with these two friends, so if you have something to do, go first!"
"Ah, if you don't go, I won't be able to make a difference with the president!" Fang Quan was a little anxious, and immediately rolled his eyes, "Aren't you going to get together with your friends?" Then let's all go together, and talk while eating, anyway, you ordered salmon, caviar, lamb chops, French white wine, large asparagus, ice cream, coffee, and extra-large peaches, and we can't eat all these things for three or four of us. ”
Cao Duan asked tentatively, "Are you—"
In response to Cao Duan's words, Fang Quan wanted to award him a certificate of honor for the second prize: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." My name is Fang Quan, and I am currently the editor-in-chief of Cultivation magazine. On behalf of the magazine, I would like to welcome you to Shanghai to participate in the semi-finals of the New Concept Essay Contest!"
Sure enough, when Cao Duan and Yue Wenjing heard that he was the editor-in-chief of "Cultivation" magazine, their eyes immediately became hot, and then they stared at the source of the river tightly, and the meaning was self-evident. Since the pig teammates were so ineffective, Jiang Shuiyuan could only sigh: "Okay then! Since the president and editor-in-chief Fang are so enthusiastic, then let's go and make a fate today and fight the tooth sacrifice." ”
"Please!"
Fang Quan and Cao Duan walked in front, Yue Wenjing dragged Jiang Shuiyuan to follow, and quietly asked at the right time: "Jiang Gongzi is really a real person, what are you talking about? Why do even the president and editor-in-chief of the magazine invite you to dinner? It is also the most prestigious Maxim Restaurant!"
Childe, this sister paper thinks that she is a noble young master in a white dragon fish suit!
Jiang Shuiyuan turned his face and asked seriously: "If I say that I am just an ordinary person, do you believe me?"
"Don't believe it!" Yue Wenjing replied without hesitation.
"Why?"
"First of all, the appearance and temperament are not like it! The so-called 'three generations of officials are eunuchs, and they know how to dress and eat', although you are wearing very ordinary clothes, they fit very well, and your temperament is fully revealed, which shows that it takes a lot of effort to take care of it! (Jiang Shuiyuan said in his heart: Girl, I wear this dress casually!) Secondly, ordinary people will not think of going to Maxim's restaurant at all, and even if they knew, they would not order salmon, caviar, lamb chops, French white wine and other dishes and drinks. (Jiang Shuiyuan said in his heart: Sister, these magazines are all introduced! Please read Guo Siming's works at the same time, can you read more other things?) Third, do ordinary people need the president of the magazine to have a banquet and the editor-in-chief of the magazine to accompany them?
“…… You're right, but unfortunately you're not right!"
"Cut, if you don't want to admit it, forget it, why are you so hypocritical?" Yue Wenjing suddenly said with a twist after expressing his disdain, "That, that Jiang Gongzi, I really want to see Guo Siming, I wonder if you can do me a favor?" It is said that Guo Siming has a very good relationship with the "Cultivation" magazine, as long as you say a word, it will definitely be fine!" (To be continued......