Meng Fu was with Jiang Xinchen today, not only to bring him to Zhou Jin, but also for the exam that Zhou Jin said.

Zhou Jin wanted to talk to her about the exam.

When Jiang Xinran was talking to Yu Zhenlinghe, Meng Fu didn't look up.

When Zhou Jin arrived, Meng Fu raised her head, and when she saw Zhou Jin, she took off her hat, looked at the other party, said hello to him, and said, "Teacher Zhou, get in the car first." ”

Take off your hat when you see someone as a sign of respect.

Meng Fu said as he opened the car door and let Zhou Jin get into the car.

"Okay." Zhou Jin was still holding his notebook and a few test papers in his hand.

Jiang Xinran and the three of them stood a few meters away from Meng Fu, as if they knew Meng Fu.

When he saw Jiang Xinran, he only nodded slightly at Jiang Xinran: "Classmate Jiang." ”

Jiang Xinran was a student in his class, and Zhou Jin naturally remembered it.

After greeting Jiang Xinran, Zhou Jin got into the car.

He sat in the back seat with Meng Fu, Jiang Xinchen sat in the driver's seat, and Su Di drove.

The black car is gone.

In the same place, Jiang Xinran and Yu Zhenling did not speak.

Somewhat quiet.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yong glanced at the two of them and urged them to get into the car, but they didn't see their reactions.

Especially Jiang Xinran, his face was obviously inconceivable, Yu Yong paused for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Who is that Teacher Zhou?" ”

"Xinran's homeroom teacher," Yu Yong didn't know, but Yu Zhenling, who had held a parent-teacher meeting for Jiang Xinran, didn't take her eyes back, she only felt that in the past two days, she had subverted her own cognition: "Teacher Zhou Jin, I took the national team to the International Mathematics Competition before." Of course, Teacher Zhou will also take tutors? ”

Although Zhou Jin is Jiang Xinran's homeroom teacher, Yu Zhenling is not familiar with him.

But she also heard Jiang Xinran talk about Zhou Jin.

For a person like Zhou Jin, it's not much for him to go to an intensive class, so please use him to be a tutor, which is similar to letting the boss of the math union be the boss, right?

After listening to Yu Zhenling's explanation, Yu Yong also paused, and from this word, he probably knew the situation.

Jiang Xinran tried to take her eyes away, listening to Yu Zhenling's words, she was also a little absent-minded.

Let's not talk about how Meng Fu invited Zhou Jin.

Just Zhou Jin, the female teacher she just talked about, has become a little out of place.

Thinking about what he said, he also felt that Yu Yong and Yu Zhenling around him seemed to be looking at him, Jiang Xinran's face turned a little red, "Uncle, let's go." ”

**

On the co-pilot, Jiang Xinchen naturally recognized Zhou Jin.

In the school, some students may not know Principal Gu, but no one does not know Zhou Jin, the national treasure of No. 1 Middle School.

Jiang Xinchen had also heard the rumors, and he was not sure that Meng Fu was looking for Zhou Jin.

The car finally stopped next to Meng Fu's rental house.

Meng Fu and Zhou Jin went upstairs first, and Su Di parked.

Jiang Xinchen squatted on the side of the road and waited for him.

"Why don't you go up?" Probably because Jiang Xinchen didn't run away with Yu Zhenling this time, and helped to save Meng Fu, Jiang Xinchen of the Su Di team was not so repulsive.

"Just ......" Jiang Xinchen turned his head to look at the direction where Meng Fu and they disappeared, "Teacher Zhou ...... just now"

"It's Teacher Zhou," Su Di probably felt that Jiang Xinchen didn't know Zhou Jin, so he said: "Teacher Zhou Jin of the rocket class of the third year of high school, Miss Meng thinks that your math disciple is too poor, so let Teacher Zhou Jin tutor you in mathematics, and you will live here during this time." ”

Last night, Su Di also cleaned up a utility room for Jiang Xinchen and came out for him to live in.

Jiang Xinchen who listened to Su Di's dialect: "......"

He squatted in place again and was silent for a while, then followed Su upstairs.

The rental house is a little dilapidated, Jiang Xinchen is the first time to come here, he saw a somewhat dark stairwell, thinking about a small villa that Yu Zhenling bought for Jiang Xinran not far away, Jiang Xinchen couldn't help but purse his lips.

Upstairs, Meng Fu was discussing two exercises with Zhou Jin, and Jiang Xinchen sat silently on the side of the sofa, not daring to speak.

"You make these two rolls first." Zhou Jin handed Jiang Xinchen two scrolls.

An hour later.

Zhou Jin glanced at the roll, then stood up and looked at Jiang Xinchen: "That's it here today, tomorrow you stay here after school, and I will tutor you on time." ”

With those two papers just now, he had some understanding of Jiang Xinchen's mathematical foundation.

His brain is really not very bright, and he has to think of a few plans for Jiang Xinchen's results at night.

After Zhou Jin left, Meng Fu went back to the study.

Outside, only Zhao Fan was left in the kitchen.

"Here, here's for you." Zhao Fan was on the phone with Su Cheng while handing Jiang Xinchen a stack of papers.

"What is this?" Jiang Xinchen took it and stretched out his hand to turn the page.

There are complicated math problems inside, Jiang Xinchen was stunned, and just wanted to turn the page back, he saw the watermark in the lower right corner-

Intensive course.

Intensive course?

Jiang Xinchen didn't know what he was thinking, so he continued to turn back and found that every page in it was an intensive class question, with a total of 18 questions.

"Sister Fan, where did you come from?" Jiang Xinchen jumped up as if someone had been put on a spring.

Zhao Fan reported to Su Cheng that Meng Fu was going to go to "We Are Friends" next, and then hung up the phone.

Hearing Jiang Xinchen's words, she explained casually, "The exercises in the intensive class, your sister is busy with her career and doesn't want to go to class, so Teacher Zhou Jin retreated and sent her the exercises every week, weren't you interested in these before?" Take a look, don't force it too hard. ”

Zhao Fan also studied these questions, and finally found that she couldn't even understand the questions.

Zhao Fan said and knocked on the door of Meng Fu's study.

didn't know that Jiang Xinchen outside still maintained the posture just now, and Zhao Fan's "intensive class" exercise kept echoing in his ears.

**

In the study, because of what happened to Meng Fu recently, there has been no announcement in the past two days.

After Zhao Fan entered, he showed her the contract printed with the exercises in his hand: "The guests of "We Are Friends" for you have talked about it, record one episode, three days, and the day after tomorrow will go to record the eighth episode of the program, which will be held in Beijing." ”

Meng Fu took off his coat while taking over the contract, and when he heard the words, he raised his eyebrows, "I know." ”

As she spoke, she opened WeChat and sent Yi Tong a sentence in the past-

[Yi Yingdi, do you have time tomorrow? ] I'll go show your grandmother first. 】

After these two days of leisure, Meng Fu is about to start getting busy, the time she left for Yi Tong's grandmother is a month, but she has not seen Yi Tong's grandmother herself, and many data cannot be estimated in the near line.

If Yi Tong's grandmother's health was as bad as Old Man Jiang's, it would still be difficult.

This time, Old Man Jiang made Meng Fu a little afraid, and Meng Fu decided to treat it safely and stabilize Yi Tong's grandmother's condition first.

On the other end of the phone, Yi Tong hurriedly sat up: [If you have time, I will have someone pick you up tomorrow.] 】

Last time, Meng Fu learned that Yi Tong and Director Xu's homes were in the capital, and he was about to record "We Are Friends", and went to the capital to see his grandmother by the way-

[No, I'll go by myself.] 】

After Meng Fu finished talking to Yi Tong, he called Su Cheng again.

On the other end of the phone.

Su Cheng got off the plane and had already gotten into the car, and the Su family was waiting for him at the exit.

"What's wrong?" He lowered his head, reached out and pressed the answer button, and the sound was a little warmer than before.

In the driver's seat, Su Tian glanced at the rearview mirror in surprise, but he only dared to glance at it, and he didn't dare to look at it for less than a second.

"Is your mom okay?" Meng Fu poured himself a glass of water, and after listening to what Su said, Su Cheng's mother seemed to have a recurrence of the old disease, and Xuan Su Cheng went back.

Su Cheng looked at the traffic outside, heard the words, and said softly: "She has woken up, and I am rushing back to see her." ”

"That's good." Meng Fu originally wanted to ask Su Cheng what his mother's illness was.

When the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them anyway.

I'll talk about it when I have a chance

She drank the water from the cup, hung up the phone, and walked over to her black box to study the incense pills.

**

Following.

Meng Fu went to the airport alone with his backpack.

She wore a mask, buttoned her trench coat and hat, and her whole style almost changed, and no one recognized her all the way from T City to the airport.

It's not that Meng Fu is not popular now, but even if there are hardcore fans who think that the person in front of him is very similar to Meng Fu, they don't dare to recognize it.

Because Meng Fu doesn't talk about agents, he doesn't even have an assistant, and he takes his backpack by himself, so a popular artist won't even have an assistant.

Yi Tong didn't go to T City to pick up Meng Fu, but he waited at the airport, and as soon as Meng Fu arrived, he drove her to find his grandmother.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and the capital is not particularly congested.

Not long after, Yi Tong drove Meng Fu to a small western-style building.

He handed the car keys to the doorman and took Meng Fu into the building.

As soon as you enter, you will see all kinds of famous paintings and calligraphy all around.

There is a word "quiet" on the left and right, and the calligraphy is awe-inspiring, and it is obvious that he has practiced.

"Young Master Cousin, you're back." As soon as he entered, the servant bowed respectfully.

"Well," Yi Tong nodded slightly at her and walked inside, "Grandma, I'm back." ”

Yi Tong's grandmother, Mrs. Ji, is close to 80 years old, her hair is gray, and she looks thin, but the occasional flash of light at the bottom of her eyes makes people dare not look directly.

Seeing Yi Tong come back, Mrs. Ji's eyes turned to Meng Fu beside Yi Tong, and her eyes lit up, "This is Miss Meng, right?" ”

She heard Yi Tong tell Xu Bochuan about Meng Fu many times, and after knowing that the spices that could make her sleep were made by Meng Fu, she also paid attention to Meng Fu, and added Meng Fu's super words.

While chasing the show, Mrs. Ji also gave her family Amway Meng Fu.

This is the first time I have seen her in person, her eyebrows and eyes are good-looking, but they do not look sharp, but they look well-behaved and clever.

Old Mrs. Ji's eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Just call me Xiao Meng." Meng Fu glanced at Old Lady Ji and smiled.

"That's okay," Mrs. Ji smiled and patted Meng Fu's hand, "Then you can call me Grandma Ji, Xiaotong, quick, take a picture of us." ”

Mrs. Ji hurriedly gave her mobile phone to Yi Tong.

Yi Tong looked at the surprised Meng Fu: "......"

I was embarrassed to tell her that the old lady became her fan, and asked the maid to help her check in every day.

The two got along very harmoniously, not to mention Yi Tong, even the maids in the small western-style building were very surprised by Grandma Ji's attitude.

Meng Fu took the opportunity to check Mrs. Ji's pulse.

"Seeing that you know the golden retriever dog's spine, I know that you can heal," Mrs. Ji asked Meng Fu to serve tea, and said to the people outside the door: "Let Young Master Sun and them come to me for dinner in the evening." ”

Hearing this, Yi Tong glanced at Mrs. Ji.

I thought to myself, grandma wouldn't really want to match Meng Fu with his cousin, right?

Want to turn your own fan into a granddaughter-in-law?

This hardcore star-chasing.

Mrs. Ji moved out of the old house because she didn't sleep well, and rarely let these people come to the house for dinner.

"What Golden Retriever?" Yi Tong left Ji Yiyang behind his head and asked the golden retriever.

"Just Xiao Meng's variety show," Mrs. Ji glanced at Yi Tong, "If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, Xiao Meng, stay and eat at night, right?" ”

The neglected Yi Tong: "......"

Meng Fu wanted to give Mrs. Ji an injection at night, but when she heard the words, she didn't refuse.

Hearing that Meng Fu stayed, Mrs. Ji was even more happy, "Xiao Meng, that car ...... in your show"

"Che Shao." Meng Fu let go of the hand holding the pulse.

"Yes, Che Shao, what do you think of him?" Mrs. Ji looked at her,

Meng Fu thought about Mrs. Ji's condition and didn't care too much, "It's okay." ”

Mrs. Ji watched Meng Fu mention Che Shao, very open, it didn't look like something was wrong, and the "coachman" CP spread on the Internet was not established.

Mrs. Ji was even happier.

Six.

Mrs. Ji's son, Mr. Ji, and his grandson Ji Yiyang are back.

"Yiyang, come here." On the sofa, when Mrs. Ji saw Ji Yiyang, she hurriedly beckoned to him and introduced Meng Fu to him: "This is Xiao Meng." ”

Meng Fu looked up and saw a thin young man walking towards this side, with very handsome eyebrows and eyes.

"Hello." Ji Yiyang looked at Meng Fu quietly, and then withdrew his gaze.

He had heard his grandmother talk about Meng Fu more than once, and when he saw a real person for the first time today, Ji Yiyang's appearance of Zhong Lingyuxiu really surprised Ji Yiyang.

It's even better than the photos Grandma Ji showed him.

Behind him, Father Ji was slightly stunned when he saw Meng Fu, and then bowed slightly towards Meng Fu.

"Uncle." Yi Tong stood up.

"Xiaotong is here too." Turning his gaze to Yi Tong, Father Ji's gaze was much gentler and he laughed.

"Your mom didn't come back?" Grandma Ji asked Ji Yiyang in a low voice.

Ji Yiyang helped Grandma Ji to sit at the dinner table, and when he heard this, he shook his head, "She went to see a friend." ”

Grandma Ji had the heart to introduce Ji Yiyang and Meng Fu, but Meng Fu didn't talk much, so she only sat next to Yi Tong and bowed her head to eat.

As for Ji Yiyang, he has been sought after by the people around him since he was a child, he is the pride of the sky, almost all of them are posted by girls, and he almost does not take the initiative to talk to people.

Father Ji had been talking to Yi Tong, and when Yi Tong went upstairs to get spices, he looked at Meng Fu and asked with a smile: "I heard that your family is in business?" If you need help, you can tell me. ”

"Well, electronic." Meng Fu held the chopsticks and opened his mouth not too carelessly.

She didn't know what kind of business the Jiang family was.

After all, she knew almost nothing about economic development, and she had never studied it, so it was better for her to manage a company than to let her do a math problem.

Father Ji originally wanted to find something to chat with Meng Fu, but when he saw her like this, he didn't seem to understand much, so he paused, didn't mention it again, changed the topic, and smiled: "You are two years younger than Yiyang, right?" Isn't that still reading? ”

Meng Fu didn't understand much about how he could ask this question, but he replied honestly, "Yes." ”

"And how do you usually regulate your time?" Father Ji looked at her with a smile, "Xiaotong studied while filming back then, and he worked very hard, but he was still admitted to Beijing University, and he was Yiyang's idol, and the actors were very hard." ”

Meng Fu sandwiched a piece of meat, looked at Ji's father, and was unhurried: "No, I don't go to class, I will take the college entrance examination directly next year." ”

Yi Tong was already a genius back then, but he still insisted on taking classes three days a week, and his hard work paid off and he was admitted to Beijing University.

Father Ji also knew a lot of geniuses from Beijing University, but he had never heard of anyone who didn't go to class.

Hearing Meng Fu's words, his smile faded a little, and he looked at Meng Fu with a serious expression: "Young people are still academically oriented, although Xiaotong is an actor, he was also admitted to university, got a doctorate in finance, and is now managing the industry left to him by his mother, it is better for young people to get a degree, it is impossible to stay in the entertainment industry for the rest of his life." ”

Meng Fu: "...... You have a point. ”

At this point, Meng Fu didn't talk to Father Ji much anymore.

Father Ji also saw that Mrs. Ji liked this little girl very much, so he asked Meng Fu a few more words, and after studying, Father Ji asked about Meng Fu's financial development and some current affairs, as well as calligraphy and painting.

I found that Meng Fu didn't understand much, and his words were unknown, which was not the same as what the old lady described.

Ji's father was a little disappointed.

He remembered that Ji Yiyang's junior sister he had met, a side branch of the Ren family, was also a senior in high school, and went to school at the High School Attached to the Beijing City, studied well, and dabbled in a lot of things.

Father Ji couldn't help but shake his head, the people of their family are extremely cautious in choosing their other half.

Ji Yiyang himself is also very good, the next heir of the Ji family, Father Ji straightened his face, thinking that before going back later, he had to find an opportunity to let the old lady rest this thought.

This girl, if she matches Ji Yiyang, she is still a little worse.

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