Chapter 9: Stealing
Jiang Ming hooked his lips and smiled, and replied without hurry: "Thank you, Professor Guo." ”
Xue Changdong looked at Jiang Ming jealously, his eyes a little resentful.
What if he added 10 points? The perfect score for this essay contest was 100 points! Even if Jiang Ming added 10 points, he would not be able to compare with him.
Xue Changdong couldn't believe that a poem written in five minutes would be stronger than a poem he wrote in an hour.
The exam is over, and the examiner allows the students to come out of the exam room.
A group of students went out of the big classroom, and as soon as Jiang Ming went out, he saw the students discussing compositions outside in groups of threes and twos, and he was the only one standing.
Chen Xuan, who was in the crowd, looked at him, thinking that he was also from the same school, and he was about to step forward to talk to Jiang Ming.
Suddenly, Guo Sheng walked out of the classroom and patted Jiang Ming on the shoulder, and the eyes of the surrounding classmates fell on them in an instant.
Envy, jealousy. This made Professor Guo remember the name, and the road in the future would be much easier......
Guo Sheng looked at the thin and small Jiang Ming and asked, "Classmate Jiang Ming, I look forward to seeing you at the Beijing Foreign Affairs University in two years." ”
All the English students present gasped and looked at Guo Sheng in surprise.
Doesn't Professor Guo's sentence already agree with Jiang Ming's English level?
Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "My ambition is not here. ”
Guo Sheng frowned slightly, looked at the young man in front of him, and said with some confusion: "Ambition is not in English? Then why did you come to participate in this competition?"
Participating in this kind of essay contest is a great love for English, right?
Jiang Ming smiled deeply: "For the first place two thousand yuan reward." Jiang Ming's voice paused, his gaze swept over the indignant Xue Changdong not far away, and said meaningfully: "If there is no insider in the scoring of this competition." ”
"Damn, what does this kid mean that he will definitely take first place?"
"What? Is there any mistake? I saw him turn in and leave just five minutes into it, right?"
"Really, it's fake? How confident is this? Did Lao Tzu prepare for so long, did he come to be cannon fodder for him?"
When Guo Sheng heard this, he sighed inwardly, took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Jiang Ming, and said, "This is my business card, if you have any questions about studying, you can call me." ”
At this moment, all the students around were hot.
That's the business card of Guo Sheng, the best professor at the Beijing Foreign Affairs University!
If you have problems with your studies, if you go to ask for advice, is this considered to be under Guo Sheng's disciple? I heard that Guo Sheng's teacher is a well-known old man in the translation industry!
How nice it would be if that were given to them......
Jiang Ming accepted it with a smile, and Guo Sheng turned around and left.
Guo Sheng thought of Jiang Ming's confident appearance, and suddenly became interested, and asked the examiner to show him Jiang Ming's test papers.
Maybe he can really find a translator for his teacher.
The examiner said with some disdain: "Professor Guo, that level is the level of primary school students, and there is nothing to look at." ”
Guo Sheng took the crumpled exam paper and read it carefully.
"If life deceives you......" Guo Sheng savored it, and his expression gradually changed......
"Professor Guo?" the examiner asked in surprise.
Guo Sheng was a little excited, and muttered to himself: "I want to show this to the teacher...... It's so well written, it's so well written!"
Poetry is about not having to use so many flowery words, just one sentence can move people's hearts.
Poets often go from gorgeous to simple, which is a sublimation of the realm!
Guo Sheng was so excited that even the beard under his mouth was shaking.
This is Jiang Ming's test paper, and he naturally can't take it away. Guo Sheng had no choice but to write down the whole poem, and then left......
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Outside the big classroom, those top students were discussing English learning in groups of threes and twos, and Jiang Ming yawned and walked forward.
"Chen Xuan, it's your turn to hold an English study meeting at your house today, right?" said the fat man who touched his nose before.
This group of top students has set up an English learning corner on their own, and they usually meet to discuss English. This time it seems to be Chen Xuan's turn.
"I heard that Aunt Chen's cooking is delicious, let's go. ”
Jiang Ming's footsteps suddenly stopped, he looked at Chen Xuan, who was surrounded by a group of scholars, and gradually seemed to remember something......
After he was expelled from school in his previous life, it didn't take long for the school to spread big news.
Chen Xuan took more than a dozen English students from various schools home for a party, but his mother committed suicide by slitting her wrists in the room on the second floor.
Chen Xuan has been in a slump since then, thinking that it was his own negligence that killed his mother. From then on, I stopped studying, and finally lingered in bars and casinos, and finally heard that I finally offended someone and had my leg cut off.
In his previous life, it was naturally difficult for Jiang Ming to come into contact with this kind of scholar, but after a few hours of contact just now, he felt that this Chen Xuan was not bad.
It's just a bit of killing Matt.
Jiang Ming leaned forward shamelessly: "Can you take me with you?"
Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Ming's smiling face, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, let's come together." ”
Xue Changdong on the side muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why did a scumbag sneak into our circle?"
The fat man interrupted: "Scumbag?" Professor Guo recognizes Jiang Ming, do you say that people are scumbags?"
Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Geniuses will always be envied by metrics, I'm used to it." ”
Xue Changdong made a big red face and glared at Jiang Ming fiercely. On the contrary, the fat man smiled and looked at Jiang Ming a few more times.
A group of people went to Chen Xuan's house in a car.
Chen Xuan's home is a small European-style double-storey western-style building, which looks very magnificent.
Jiang Ming knew that in 06, the housing prices in a small place like Jianghai City were still very cheap, and according to Chen Xuan's middle-class family background, it was certain that there was a small western-style building.
Jiang Ming shook his fist, and when he made money, he also bought a small western-style building and took his parents and sister in.
A group of students had already entered Chen Xuan's home.
Jiang Ming looked upstairs and took the lead in saying, "Chen Xuan, why don't you go upstairs to say hello to your aunt?"
Chen Xuan said: "Everyone can play below, don't go above." My mom ...... on it."
Chen Xuan is now in the rebellious period, he feels that his mother is really annoying, he is simply sick, don't see his classmates.
Jiang Ming sat in the corner eating, watching the group of students have a good time talking in English.
Halfway through the banquet, Jiang Ming went to the second floor without anyone noticing.
Jiang Ming doesn't know which room Chen Xuan lives in?
Just as he was hesitating, Xue Changdong's excited voice suddenly erupted from behind: "Chen Xuan, Jiang Ming came to your house to steal something! Come and see, everyone. ”
A group of students ran upstairs and filled the hallway.
Chen Xuan frowned, and looked at Jiang Ming very dissatisfied: "What are you doing here?"
Zhou Meimei looked at Jiang Ming with disgust, and immediately said, "What else can I do?" to steal something." Chen Xuan: You have a lot of good things at home, right? He came up to steal things. ”
"Chen Xuan, call the police and arrest him!"
A group of scholars pointed at Jiang Ming, and the disdain in their eyes was about to overflow.
Jiang Ming's expression was indifferent: "I didn't steal anything." ”
Xue Changdong laughed: "Of course you didn't steal anything, you were caught by me in advance." ”
"Chen Xuan, search him to see if he has stolen anything. Zhou Meimei added.
Zhou Meimei said that she was about to rush up and pick up Jiang Ming's clothes. I wonder if I can find Professor Guo's business card......
Xue Changdong was so happy that he almost jumped up and down, and he said viciously: "Forget about the scumbag, and steal people's things, it's really shameless." I don't know how your parents taught you! I guess your parents are thieves too!"
Jiang Ming's face was completely gloomy, he raised his hand and slapped Xue Changdong fiercely: "You try to scold my parents again?"
Although he was not biological, his parents were very good to him, but in his previous life, because he was involved, the whole family was killed by the enemy!
Family is Jiang Ming's bottom line, which cannot be violated!
Xue Changdong was blinded by Jiang Ming's slap, his whole face was swollen like a pig, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.
A group of students were so frightened that they took a step back, and even Zhou Meimei, who wanted to pick Jiang Ming's clothes, took a step back.
Jiang Ming was full of anger and was extremely terrifying.
Chen Xuan was shocked in his heart, he endured the fear in his heart, and asked, "That...... Jiang Ming, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Ming looked at Chen Xuan expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Your mother committed suicide in the room, are you sure not to save it?"
Everyone was stunned, and suddenly burst into violent laughter.
"Chen Xuan's mother will commit suicide? It's funny! There is a diplomat husband and a son who is a scholar, how can she commit suicide?" Zhou Meimei was the first to retort.
The fat man who thought Jiang Ming was quite interesting also hesitated for a moment and said, "Jiang Ming, it shouldn't be possible." Don't talk nonsense. ”
Xue Changdong looked at Chen Xuan, covered his swollen face, and said with added vinegar: "Chen Xuan, Jiang Ming not only came to steal your things, but now he is also cursing your mother to die." You still don't call the police?"
Jiang Ming's deep eyes stared at Chen Xuan, who killed Matt, and said coldly: "Chen Xuan, I have already reminded you twice. Believe it or not. ”
Everyone has everyone's life, and since he can't change it, forget it.
Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that after Jiang Ming entered the house, he said that he would go upstairs to visit his mother!
The aunt who was cooking downstairs suddenly came up and said, "Young master, it seems that something is really wrong with my wife today." I got up early this morning and washed all your and my husband's clothes by hand......"
Chen Xuan's expression moved, and he immediately walked towards the room.
He knocked on the door, but no one answered. Open the door with your hand and find ...... The door is locked!
Now Chen Xuan's face changed, he didn't have the habit of locking the door!
"Mom, open the door!" Chen Xuan shouted.
The students were all confused, they wouldn't really be hit by Jiang Ming's crow's mouth, right?
"Key, take the key and open the door. ”
The aunt said nervously, "No, my wife took away all the keys this morning......
The faces of everyone present have changed drastically, so, they can't get in?
When Chen Xuan heard this, he knocked on the door like crazy: "Mom, open the door." What are you doing in there?"
Jiang Ming walked over, patted Chen Xuan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "You give way." ”
Xue Changdong said disdainfully: "What can you do?"
Jiang Ming stared at the solid wooden door in front of him, his anger sank, his hands clenched into fists, and his muscles tensed up in an instant.
Xue Changdong sneered: "Ready to crash the door open?" idiot ...... "Talking about dreams......
Before these two words could be spoken, Jiang Ming shouted in a deep voice, and his two fists slammed towards the wooden door like the wind.
"Sensational".
Wooden Door ...... Fall in response.
Everyone opened their mouths wide and their jaws were about to fall......
Nima, could it be that this Jiang Ming is still the descendant of Wudang?