Chapter 15: Intellectual Beauty
"You ......"
Jiang Wenxuan looked at the comparison of the standard answers, and it was not until this moment that the suspicion in his heart really turned into surprise.
This paper is unopened, so there is no possibility of cheating.
The only thing that can be explained is that Chen Jing really did it with his own strength.
"Are you...... How?" Jiang Wenxuan asked in disbelief.
He thinks he is the best math student in the class, but if it were him, it would be impossible to complete all the multiple-choice questions in a minute, and the answers would be all correct.
Chen Jing raised his chin slightly and looked at the floating clouds in the sky, "This is the difference between geniuses and mediocre talents." ”
"You...... Nonsense, in the last exam, you were obviously so far behind. Of course, Jiang Wenxuan refused to admit that the other party was a genius.
"Do you understand it? Show off your grades at every turn, that's what children do. ”
Chen Jing didn't plan to say more, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first, if you are reluctant to give money, then forget it." ”
"I ...... Who said I was reluctant to give, I ...... I'll give it to you. Even if Jiang Wenxuan was unwilling, in front of Lu Yanyan, he didn't want to fall under the impression of going back on his word.
So, gritting his teeth, he used WeChat to transfer 4,000 yuan to Chen Jing.
"Heh, then I'll laugh it off. Chen Jing's mobile phone rang, 4,000 yuan was successfully received, and with a wave of his hand, he separated from the two.
When he got home, he found that his father, Chen Yiyuan, had not returned, and his mother had begun to get busy again, greeting a few scattered customers in the restaurant.
probably felt that after the debt was repaid, no one would come to the restaurant to make trouble, so Xu Yanlan, who couldn't be idle, began to open again.
This time, because of the car accident, the Chen family lost so much money, and Xu Yanlan had no other ideas, just thinking about being down-to-earth and earning back every penny.
More money and less money, in their hearts, in fact, it is not the most important, what they value most is that the family can live a safe and stable life.
Several times, Chen Jing wanted to tell his parents about his jackpot, because in this way, his parents would no longer have to work so hard.
However, he also knows that the craftsmanship of craftsmen is not just for livelihood.
Especially for people like his parents, who have been in restaurants for more than ten years, even if they know that their family has so much money, it is estimated that they will not stop.
Many of the guests are regular customers, and some are regular customers from the last ten years.
This restaurant has become a brand and feeling in the hearts of many people.
is also the imprint and persistence of Chen Yiyuan and Xu Yanlan to take root and survive in this city.
"If my mother knew that the Zhang father and son were urging another 300,000 yuan for the operation, I would probably be angry and have a headache, right?"
Chen Jing sat down at the table next to him, and he didn't plan to say anything about going to the hospital.
only looked up and shouted, "Beauty, come to a bowl of beef noodles." ”
"Wait a minute. ”
Xu Yanlan, who was in the back kitchen, first responded, then stretched out her head to look, and saw that it was her son, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You kid didn't come back to help, why didn't you go to school?
Chen Jing walked over to help and said, "Anyway, I took a day off, so I simply won't go in the afternoon." ”
"How can this be done? Your father's affairs are basically fine now, and you can't delay your studies. ”
"It's just a day, and I can't delay it. Besides, there are no classes in the afternoon, and I review at home. ”
"Since that's the case, then you hurry up and eat it, and send Miss Song a three-fresh noodle after eating. ”
"Miss Song, Sister Yuchen?"
"yes. ”
"Alright, I'll send her over. ”
Chen Jing looked at a packed lunch box on the counter, thinking that it should be hers, so he ran out with it.
"Hey, you can eat it yourself and then send it. Xu Yanlan shouted from behind.
"I'll come back and eat it after I'm done. ”
After Chen Jing finished speaking, he ran away.
Sending noodles to Sister Yuchen is what he usually looks forward to the most.
Sister Yuchen is also a regular customer of their family, and she has known their family for two or three years, and she especially likes the three fresh noodles in Chen Ji Restaurant, so she will also ask this side to send her a copy from time to time.
She is 26 years old, 1.71 tall, beautiful and has a good figure.
And he can draw and dance, and his temperament is noble and elegant. The most important thing is that there is a sense of intellectual beauty.
Every time Chen Jing saw her, he couldn't help but be nervous.
He knew that what he liked was an intellectual little royal sister like Song Yuchen.
Because of this, after he knew that Lu Yanyan actually liked him, he didn't feel anything other than surprise.
After all, in his heart, Lu Yanyan's green type is much less attractive than Song Yuchen's slightly familiar type.
The only pity is that she has a fiancé. ’
Since Chen Jing got to know her, every time she ordered three fresh noodles, as long as Chen Jing was free, he basically sent them over.
So, after coming and going, I also know something about her.
Also met her fiancé a few times.
Chen Jing didn't know what her fiancé did, only that he drove a Bentley. Less years and more gold.
Today, the black Bentley is parked downstairs in her house, and it seems that her fiancé is here again.
"It's a pity ......"
Chen Jing felt a pity again, because if Song Yuchen was only at home alone, then he could take the opportunity to stay and chat with her before leaving, as before.
But today, obviously, no.
took the elevator upstairs, and it was Song Yuchen who opened the door for him.
Today, she wears a white chiffon shirt, a hip-hugging skirt, and gray stockings.
Fair skin, beautiful radiance, and a natural light flush on the cheeks.
Seeing Chen Jing's arrival, she was very happy.
"Ah, it's been delivered so soon, it's great, give it to me. She reached out and took it.
Chen Jing said: "Sister Yuchen, I'll put it on the table for you, it's just out of the pot, don't burn your hands." ”
Song Yuchen looked at the steaming lunch box and accepted his kindness: "Then thank you." ”
As soon as he entered the door, the familiar decoration greeted Chen Jing's eyes.
The furnishings of her house are simple, with paintings hanging all around the walls.
Not Western oil paintings, but traditional ink paintings.
The man in his 30s, wearing a suit and tie, is also here.
He was holding a painting in his hand, which had just been unfolded and placed on an easel.
Regarding Chen Jing's arrival, he acted as if he hadn't seen it, and only said to Song Yuchen: "Yuchen, this is the surprise I want to bring you." ”
The painting is spread out and is a turquoise painting.
The ancient pines are vigorous, and the mountains and rocks are thick.
This is the true work of Xu Yang, a court painter in the Qing Dynasty. He said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Ah, Xu Yang?" Song Yuchen has always been a painting idiot, one second he was attracted by food, and the next second he heard that it was Xu Yang's real handiwork, and immediately walked towards the painting scroll with his eyes shining.
Chen Jing didn't know anything about Xu Yang or Xu Yang, he just felt that it didn't sound as loud as Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi.
The true work of the court painter Xu Yang?
As soon as this question popped up in his heart, suddenly, in front of his eyes, the red font resurfaced.
- 0% accuracy!
Fake!