There are a total of 16 episodes of dark wars, and they have all ended at present, and the ratings from the first episode to the last episode are not only far ahead but also rising tomorrow, and finally fixed at 3.1%, a historical record. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info David TV only bought the broadcast rights for the second broadcast after the premiere of CCTV.

It has been half a month since Qi Yan returned to China, and every day except for classes, he was made by Wen Lao, and he was not idle at all.

Under Wang Ning's deliberate guidance, Qi Yan's materials are almost one a day, and one can last for two or three days. During this period, many entertainment companies also contacted Qi Yan and wanted to sign Qi Yan, but they were all rejected by Qi Yan, and many companies wanted to contact Qi Yan with this popularity, and they were all rejected by Qi Yan one by one when they talked about the adaptation of the novel.

Regarding the news about Qi Yan on the Internet, Qi Yan himself can't distinguish the true from the fake. The title has also been taken by fans, what is the national school flower, the national school bully, the national goddess......

Qi Yan will swipe the cloud Weibo before going to bed to see which passers-by have dug up their own materials today, and then Qi Yan will find out if he has any photos of this aspect, and if so, he will send them to Wang Ning, so that she can create some momentum, and the two of them cooperate with each other in the light and dark, and influence the direction of public opinion in Huaxia.

Qi Yan had to sigh at Wang Ning's talent in this regard.

Xia Wen has been brushing Qi Yan's news on the Internet for the past few days, when Qi Yan left the attached middle school without saying a word, he didn't even say hello, and everyone didn't know what happened, there were a lot of rumors, Xia Wen intuitively felt that Qi Yan was offended, although Qi Yan studied well as a good person, but after all, he came from the countryside, and he had no power or power, especially when there were so many girls in the liberal arts class, it was easy to suffer.

However, Xia Wen didn't expect Qi Yan to appear in everyone's field of vision again in such a cool way, he simply became the goddess of the whole people, and after a few years, Qi Yan not only grew taller, but also grew his face, which is really cute.

Xia Wen couldn't help but open the cloud Weibo and enter the word Qi Yan. Look at them one by one and see if there's anything you don't know.

Cats are jealous: Goddess Qi Yan's dissertation was forced by Professor Wen Chengwu to write for a month, and the results were revised for two weeks, and sure enough, genius needs to work hard. Link.

- Hey! said that he couldn't understand ~ crying.

- I really can't understand it, it's hard for ordinary people like me to understand / Cover your face.

――The Origins of European Culture!! I finally knew the difference between myself and the goddess, so I stopped talking and went back to recharge.

――Yanyan, be sure to pay attention to your body and rest more. I also went to read a book~

- It's inspiring! Anyway, let's go to homework.

――I read the news of the inkstone every day, and I was motivated to study. Back to chat, went to class.

――Oh my God, everyone is gone, I commented and went to read the book, and I was touched by myself.

- Laughing and crying, laughing and crying.

――Can I make up for the gap between me and the goddess? / Laughing and crying.

-- There's no hope upstairs, but people still have to have dreams.

-- The library of City B made an appointment.

- About, about!

- Silently leave a word, and then ...... good，good，study，day，day，up！

- Gone, Sister Inspirational.

――Moved, how many years have I not seen my brother come back from school and take the initiative to write homework, this period of time can be conscious, as an elder brother, I found the reason to find Qi Yan's Weibo, and I was also moved to cry.

――If there had been such a beautiful and talented goddess who inspired me, I would have been able to get a B major at worst! Let's do it! /Guilty.

-- Upstairs, go home and read!

- Let's read a book! Let's do it!

……

Xia Wen couldn't help but remember that Qi Yan never stayed up late when he was a freshman in high school, and always had to take a lunch break, but he returned to the first place, and the gene was a hard injury......

Keep flipping.

Sleep Yanyan: I don't know why I have a photo of the goddess in my phone, it's been a few years, when I saw someone gathered in a pavilion in a park in City B, and squeezed in to find that it was two brothers and sisters who were performing. Experience life and earn your own tuition! I was moved at the time, and then I drew a self-portrait, full of fate! /Picture/Picture.

Xia Wen opened the picture, one picture is Qi Yan sitting and painting a portrait of a boy, next to Zhou Lansheng who is playing and singing by himself, and there is a sign in the middle. Another picture is a self-portrait drawn by Qi Yan for a blogger.

Xia Wen couldn't help but think of Qi Yan's class meeting, inspirational, legendary, hot-blooded, youthful, and suddenly felt that he was so lucky to be at the same table with Qi Yan in his life and be a roommate. I flipped through the comments again, it's really inspirational!

――I'm so ashamed to see this picture! When I was a teenager, I went back and forth to earn tuition fees by myself, and I was really ashamed to rely on my family to support my school.

- It's okay, you can double it back when you learn something.

- The goddess is so talented.

- The blogger was lucky to be able to extend a hand of friendship to the goddess in her time of need, but ...... Can you please change the name, the goddess is mine.

――I also studied sketching, and I drew so well at such a young age, and now I don't know what level it is.

――When will Yan Yan go to show art again, I will definitely go to the show!

―― Anyway, I'm going back to practice.

――Although it is hard, Yan Yan must be very happy in his heart, not only talent but also action.

――Why do I look familiar with the guy who plays the guitar next to me?

- Little brother is so handsome!

――I can see that the little brother next to him is the boy next to Qi Yan's junior high school graduation photo, so handsome! /Image.

- Oh really! I was also bold to go out to wander with my classmates during the summer vacation.

――Although my little brother is also handsome, I resolutely stand up to the wind.

――Let's go back upstairs and take medicine and study!

-- I went back to reading.

――Just come and see it every day, and feel like going back and recharging!

- Okay, let's study.

- I'm just here, you're all leaving!

- It's like this again, I'm going to study, when will the goddess grow up?

-- I was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born.

- I was a little older for the first time, even though I was only 22.

- Upstairs is enough for two!

- It's crooked, your mother told you to go home and do your homework!

……

Then turning it down is another inspirational material, there are pictures and truths, Xia Wen also understands why Qi Yan came to the High School Attached to China University of Science and Technology in the first place.

Entertainment fungus: I saw that someone broke the news that Qi Yan was in junior high school attached to Huake University, and the fungus has been looking for information in the past few days, and the hundreds of years of old stuff have been turned out, and I finally found it. Predict what will happen next, at the same time tomorrow!

-- The blogger doesn't want to live anymore.

――Where is the blogger's address, I want to send the blade!

――I really want to see the photos of Yan Yan, I haven't seen her beauty in her prime for many days.

- Blogger, I've decided to shut you down...... Of course after tomorrow / laughing and crying.

- Blogger please change your name, otherwise we'll see you after school!

……

Xia Wen was also speechless, and when he scrolled down, he saw another Weibo of entertainment fungus.

Entertainment fungus: Qi Yan and two other teenagers represented Huaxia in 2003 to participate in the International Primary School Student Olympiad in Country M and won the first place! Sprinkle flowers! Xueba has been a student since he was a child! This competition is not accidental, Qi Yan from the town competition, county competition, city competition, provincial competition, national competition, all the way through the hardships rushed out of the country to stand at the top of the world. My goddess, it's not easy! Later, after the competition, he was directly admitted to the High School Affiliated to China University of Science and Technology in Province A, so Xiao Yan Yan is a legend! /Picture/Picture/Picture.

Xia Wen excitedly clicked on the photo, it turned out that Qi Yan still has such a glorious history!

At first glance, the photo was taken from the newspaper, although it was a little old, but it was very clear, and it was still recognizable as Qi Yan.

――I don't want to live anymore, can you stop hitting me like this! Goddess, I knelt, no, I was lying down, and my body was thrown to the ground!

――I finally know that the mathematics of the Yanyan college entrance examination is so good, and people have been so good since childhood!

-- Genius is nothing more than that!

―― Math is so good, but to study literature, but also so good at literature!

――It's worthy of my inkstone, no problem! / Smug / proud.

- Take out everything else, I can bear it!

――Miracle, inkstone is a miracle.

-- Thousands of honors in one, but can not be arrogant or impatient, quiet and indifferent to school, is really a model for my generation.

- Born for miracles!

- Confession!

- Haha, I said before that we were slapped in the face by a pseudo-academic bully, it hurts!

――Acting, drawing, literature, appearance, roller skating, can you share one of me?

- Fungus, I love you so much, I hope there will be more news of the young lady.

- Confession inkstone!

- Anyway, I'm going to supervise my brother's math Olympiad.

- Anyway, I'm going to see the Olympiad.

- Anyway, I'm going to class.

- Anyway, I'm late.

――Let's stop talking about it, let's go to art class.

――Let's stop talking about it and go do my homework.

- Don't talk about it, no one pays attention to me.

……

Xia Wen read it silently, and then wondered if he was going to the laboratory to dissect the mice. Qi Yan took the pen and she took the knife......

couldn't help but flip through it again, and saw a hot one, who actually claimed to be the class president of Qi Yan High School.

Xu I drink water and think about the source: I am very happy to see Qi Yan's news these days, and I also see some sunspots who are jealous of Qi Yan's black her, but I really want to post a message to say thank you to Qi Yan (although I have her QQ number and mobile phone number, but I am willful.) The evening self-study the day before the college entrance examinationWhen we received the news that we were going to start the Mathematics Olympiad backup paper, everyone was silent, and some people cried silently, the mathematics of liberal arts students was already poor, let alone the Olympiad paper. At that time, it was Qi Yan who stepped forward, stood on the podium and told us about her mathematical experience, and gave us five mathematical universal formulas, saying that if you encounter a big problem that you can't understand or a big problem that you can't understand, you can always get points.

When they got the test papers, many people collapsed, some people cried directly in the examination room, and some people even couldn't jump off the building after the exam, but I didn't, we didn't, because we believe in Qi Yan, I can't ask a big question, but I have a universal formula, and I can do small questions with peace of mind if I write five formulas.

When the results came out, the average score of our class in mathematics was 56, which was 10 points more than the provincial average score of 46, which was more than the city! Thank you, Yanyan. /Picture/Picture.

Xia Wen couldn't help but sigh, if Qi Yan was still attached to the middle school at that time, he would have taken ten more points in the exam, and he wouldn't have to study medicine, thinking about the bloody guinea pig, he panicked, Mom!

Click on the first picture is Qi Yan's personal photo, standing in front of the flower bed and comparing his heart, the small person smiled very happily. The other is a piece of paper with five formulas on it. Belch...... She said she couldn't read it......

- So touched, so loving, like a chivalrous woman in times of crisis, stand up and worship!

- Great! Da is also good for the world! Be proud of you.

- Thank you, little inkstone, for letting me go to the university I like.

――I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon, and I can't understand the above formula for Mao! Yes!

――Licking the screen, so beautiful, from small beauty to big, I think this is why no one dares to say that Yan Yan has plastic surgery.

- A natural beauty, I finally saw one, and I accepted it decisively.

――The formula is very versatile, it can be seen that it is a personal summary, and it is not seen in other counseling books, so I decisively accepted it, thank you blogger, thank you Qi Yan!

-- A good man has a safe life.

- Let's stop talking about it, let's go study.

――Let's not talk about it, prepare for the college entrance examination.

- Don't talk about it, the goddess is waiting for me.

When I praise a person for being poor in words, I don't know what to do, so I don't say anything and enrich my dictionary.

――It seems that it is not easy to comment on the goddess / laughing and crying.

――What should I do? I want to take it home and raise it.

-- Study hard, find an excellent partner in the future, and give birth to a little genius.

――The upstairs is right, if you are excellent, the next generation will be even better.

- Come on! Confess Yan Yan, but why doesn't Yan Yan open Weibo?

……

Brush it up again to the earlier news, seeing some fans showing Qi Yan's signature, Xia Wen silently thought that he didn't seem to have any Yan Yan's signature, not one, but it seemed that there were notes from Qi Yan to give her a lecture, but, it seems that they were all lost when she graduated, ahhhhhhh

Xia Wen tried to call Qi Yan, it was an empty number, after so many years, when she learned that Qi Yan was transferring, she immediately made a call, it was an empty number, I thought it would be a change of number as soon as I went back, it was really ruthless not to even say hello! Xia Wen thought resentfully.

But she just couldn't complain, how sad it must have been to think of the lively and lovely little girl who left school silently with her luggage alone.

The writer who is very hot on the Internet is Qi Yan himself, and it is her dream to be a writer, and half of it has been realized, but after all, some concerns have not been exposed.

Xia Wen felt that he should do something for Qi Yan, and thought about whether he had anything to break the news, and it seemed that everything that could explode had exploded...... Ay! By the way, the prose written by Qi Yan in junior high school is all at home!

Xia Wen immediately called home and asked her mother to find out the newspaper she had collected, and took a picture of the headline and content of the red line she had drawn.

Xia Wen thought about it, there should be a lot.

Before Xia Wen's mother could send her a photo, Xia Wen was called away for an experiment, so she could only drag it back.

Xia Wen's mother found the newspaper and took pictures of things for her according to Xia Wen's request, and she was busy with herself.

Xia Wen came back from the experiment and lay down tiredly, and he didn't have time to look at his phone. When I watched it on the second day, I couldn't help but wail, her mother only took a title, and the shot was blurry, and she was also drunk.

In the end, I called my dad and asked him to shoot, and I took a whole picture, and I shot it clearly, but Xia Wen's father should come down but forgot about it in a blink of an eye, Xia Wen was busy doing experiments and classes every day, and he couldn't remember to urge his father.

It wasn't until she was idle that she found that things had changed when she swiped the screen on the Internet again, and hurriedly asked her father to send things over, and the phone never hung up, and she kept urging her father, 100,000 urgent!