Chapter Seventy-Three: Hurry
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is September 1991, which is the golden autumn season, and it is also the time for students to start school. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Sixteen-year-old Jing Xi has faded away from the immaturity of a child, and has the youthfulness of a girl at the beginning.
"Jing Xi, come on for the exam!" Leah said with a clenched fist.
"It's the same with my sister, let's work together!" Jing Xi replied with a smile.
Sixteen-year-old Jing Xi, like Liya, is already a freshman at Peking University, Liya is studying foreign languages, Jing Xi is Chinese, she has always been envious of ancient poets, yearning for one day she can also open her mouth into poetry.
Jing Xi and Liya also became young dancers of the National Ballet of China and became a staff member of the country.
Jing Xi is not short of money now, and the clothes she designed have made Beijing Garment Factory squeeze into the world fashion industry, comparable to the world-famous Chanel and Dior.
Jing Xi has a wise brain that can provide a large number of ancient documents, many of which have not been seen in modern times, and she adopts the design with the theme of oriental ancient elements, emphasizing everywhere that Han culture is the inheritance of the Chinese people, and it is not a person or a country that can occupy the magpie's nest and dove.
She also received a rich return, which happened to be the reform of state-owned enterprises, Beijing Garment Factory Restructuring Joint Stock Company, directly gave Jing Xi 5% of the shares, and named the clothing series designed by Jing Xi Tang Yun.
Because Jing Xi expressed her rejection of country R and country H very clearly in the international community, people in the two countries were happy and hated Jing Xi, and their feelings were very complicated.
Country R and Country H are both admirers of Chinese culture, and have always advertised that they are the real Han people, so they naturally like the Hanfu designed by Jing Xi, but Jing Xi clearly said that the clothes she designed are not sold in the two countries, and in order to be able to buy Tang Yun, people in the two countries have to buy them from other countries at a high price.
With the increasing fame of Tang Yun, in the fashion industry, oriental culture has become an irreplaceable element of the fashion center, many artists, designers, will go to China to find inspiration, and there are many clothing industry bigwigs, to open stores and factories in China, Beijing has really become a rookie city in the fashion industry.
One more thing to say is that Jing Xi also provided two traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, one is a hemostatic drug, and the other is an anti-inflammatory drug, which is five times stronger than Western medicine, and has no harm to the body, will not produce drug resistance, and can slowly improve the body's resistance.
These two prescriptions were Jing Xi's experiments in space tens of thousands of times, and he did not use any drugs in space.
Jing Xi bought a courtyard house, her parents and younger brother lived in the main courtyard, and Jing Xi lived in the East Cross Courtyard, in addition to the bedroom, Jing Xi also arranged a dance studio, a study, and a laboratory.
She was worried that the medicine in the space would be different in the real world, and after the data of these two prescriptions in the real laboratory fully met her requirements, she carried it in her arms and went to my No. 1 chief.
A month later, the chief smiled and called Jing Xi into Zhongnanhai, and gave Jing Xi a 5% stake in a pharmaceutical factory, and the chief couldn't help but sigh that it was a waste for her to dance ballet.
Jing Xi said happily, I like it!
The chief touched Jing Xi's head, laughed heartily, and said that Jing Xi was really happy.
Turning around, Jing Xi has two more Zhongnanhai bodyguards, and her laboratory also has one more guard.
When medicines are produced, the providers of the prescriptions are highly secretive and no one knows, so naturally there are many countries that want to get the secret recipes and the providers of the secret recipes.
Originally, Jing Xi planned to be admitted to the Paris Ballet Academy, but Benoit had long been clamoring to become the world's No. 1 partner with Jing Xi, and he couldn't go now.
Now there is another good opportunity, the Royal Ballet Academy of England wants to select ten exchange students in China.
Jing Xi for this place, ran to grind the chief for more than an hour, before he let the old man relax, in recent years, Jing Xi and the chief get along more and more without pressure, anyway, she also talks about the heart, 10,000 she can't compare to others, in his old man Jing Xi is very single, he does what he thinks, his old man treats Jing Xi a little more close to the elders.
Today is the exam for exchange students, and Jing Xi and Liya walked into the exam room together.
"Sister! This is the Royal Ballet Academy! It's really a bit of royal style! Jing Xi is now more and more accustomed to being a child, and now she is ten years older when she was reborn, and her speech and actions are becoming more and more childish, and it is even more difficult to call Sister Liya.
"yes!" Liya doted on Jing Xi looking back and forth at the door of the school.
Leah is eighteen years old, with a slender figure and a ladylike elegance in her gestures.
"Wait a minute!" A teenager hurriedly ran out of the school gate, Jing Xi watched his hand reach over and wanted to pinch her chin, Jing Xi snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, and flipped out.
The boy screamed, "Bang" knelt on the ground, and gasped for cold air in his mouth.
"Where did the people come from, they want to play hooligans in broad daylight!" Jing Xi's hands were straining, and his mouth was loud.
Jing Xi has been practicing for seven or eight years, and now he is her master, not her opponent, and he lost to her in one hundred and ten moves, this is because Jing Xi didn't want to be too recruiting, so he deliberately released the water, otherwise, Jing Xi could overturn him in three moves, which is also the reason why the chief let her come to the UK.
"Mom! You let go. I'm your fiancé's classmate, and he asked me to pick you up! The young man cried.
"Fiancé? You're still talking nonsense. Jing Xiqi's neck turned red, he gritted his teeth, and his hands became even more ruthless.
"Jing Xi, let him go." Liya stepped forward to break her hand, but Jing Xi's hand was too strong, and Liya couldn't break it at all, "Zijian asked him to pick us up." This is what he just fell to the ground. ”
Jing Xi looked at Liya with a look of disbelief, how could Zijian know such a two hundred and five.
Liya smiled bitterly and handed something to Jing Xi, and when Jing Xi saw it, it was a photo of Liya and her, which was still a photo taken in Beihai when Zijian left three years ago.
Jing Xi secretly pouted, let go of his hand, and picked up people, why did he want to move his hands and feet as soon as he came up, he was as weak as a little chicken.
"I didn't expect Zijian to find a tigress, it's really pitiful." This person really owes a mouthful, and he was cleaned up by Jing Xi, and his hand still hurts, so he dislikes Jing Xi.
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Hey, she couldn't bear her temper yet, Jing Xi lifted her skirt and lifted her feet.
"You recognized the wrong person, the person Zijian asked you to pick up is me!" Liya quickly blocked Jing Xi and brought the photo to her face.
The young man paused, leaned over to the photo, looked at it seriously for a while, and pointed to Leah's photo, "It's you?" ”
Leah smiled and nodded.