However, his handwriting was not good-looking, and he had not studied well since he was ten years old.

When I was in junior high school, I was half-playing and half-learning, and I knew a lot of words, but the words were ugly, Jiang Yuye sat on the chair, opened the latest page, looked at the cloudy sky outside through the window, and began to write:

October 21st, fine.

The little girl I like seems to be willing to let me get closer, but she still avoids me, she must have a misunderstanding about me, how should I solve it?

Writing this, Jiang Yuye's mobile phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw that the class group chat was hot.

Qin Junyu chatted most cheerfully.

Qin Junyu: Hahaha, Zhouzi, look at this photo of Brother Yu, like someone owes him tens of millions, his face is long. @方舟.

The photo was sent by Meng Yuyu, and she was reluctant to delete it in the end, so she simply posted it in the group.

Meng Yuyu: Look at Qingqing, what Jiang Yuye is looking at, isn't my family Qingqing cute?

The wind is clear?

Jiang Yuye hurriedly flipped over it a few times.

After the photo was enlarged, Feng Qingyue smiled sweetly, and he carried a garbage bag in the back, his face was so stinky that it formed a great contrast.

Jiang Yuye frowned, why did he shoot him so ugly?

is still shooting at this time, no matter how you look at it, he accidentally entered the camera, so he brought him on by the way.

Jiang Yuye was not satisfied with this photo except Feng Qingyue.

With a tap of his fingertips, he saved the photo.

And Meng Yuyu in the group saw that Qin Junyu was starting to Aite Jiang Yuye, and she withdrew her hand very quickly.

Qin Junyu: Brother Yu, have you seen the photo? @荒野.

Wilderness: No.

After Jiang Yuye finished returning, he looked at Feng Qingyue's bright avatar, hesitated for a moment and clicked on the friend application.

However, his information box still didn't move, he thought that Feng Qingyue shouldn't have seen it, but when it was close to night, there was still no movement at all.

It's good that he's been denied friends.

……

Speed Internet café

Before Xiaoyi went to work in the Internet café, she told Feng Qingyue about the news she had gotten from following Ye Xiaoqian in the past few days.

"Qingyue, Confucius didn't pay any deposit with that money, but went to the hotel in the name of a business trip, I followed for a few days, only to find that Ye Xiaoqian secretly went to the Jintai Hotel." Speaking of this, Xiao Yi paused and continued: "It's just that that street is a well-known black area in Lincheng, and it's very chaotic over there, and the group of people who are like the mixed society are basically on that street, and serious people won't go there, and that hotel is definitely not a serious hotel." ”

Xiaoyi gritted his teeth angrily: "He will pick a place, if we rush to find it, if he calls someone, it will be difficult for us to get out." ”

Feng Qingyue pursed her lips: "Then let it go?" ”

Xiao Yi sighed: "That's definitely not good, although it is chaotic, but we didn't provoke them, they won't do anything, Confucius's money is almost spent in that kind of gold cave, when the time comes, just find an excuse to coax Yang Yao over, Qingyue, let's take Yang Yao tomorrow night to recognize the true face of Confucius." ”

Feng Qingyue nodded: "Okay." ”

……

Saturday, Lincheng No. 1 Middle School.

It stands to reason that today is a day for all teachers and students to rest, but the principal of No. 1 Middle School and the physical education teachers have all been invited to hold a meeting.

The main reason is that they can't make a decision on the reward of the "Big Ring Mountain Action", and the class that used to be the first place came to the stage to receive an award on Monday.

But although the sixth class was the first this time, Jiang Yuye took it all, and this reward to the class was all his own achievements, and if it was given to an individual, he would lose the interest of collective honor.

Now they are melancholy.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School is surnamed Lin, in his fifties, slightly chubby and slightly short, but his hair is very thick, and he is also dyed black, looking no different from his forties.

He couldn't believe at all that Jiang Yuye, who had always been the demon king of the mixed world, would do his own work.

The reason why their school accepted him was because the Jiang family had an investment in the school and was also a small half of the school's shareholders, so as long as he didn't commit too serious disciplinary violations, the school basically turned a blind eye.

Unable to make up his mind, Principal Lin decided to call Jiang Tianxiong, who was far away in Kyoto, and asked him to come and get his idea.

At this time, the old house of the Jiang family in Kyoto.

Jiang Tianxiong is also over seventy years old, although he is still the chairman of the Jiang Group, but he does not care much about the company's affairs on weekdays, he is a little powerless, he can only let his nephew manage, but this is not a long-term solution after all, Jiang was founded by him, and he is reluctant to give his life's work to others.

He sighed, looked at Qu Tezhu who was standing on the side and asked, "Chenyi went to the company?" ”

Qu Tezhu nodded: "The second master went early in the morning." He paused, looked at Jiang Tianxiong's somewhat worried face, and hesitated: "Old lady, why don't you call the third master back, so I can share some of it for you." ”

Jiang Tianxiong snorted coldly: "What are you doing with letting that beast come back?" Linshu is such a good woman, if she says to abandon it, she will abandon it, our Jiang family does not have such a heartless brute, he doesn't make peace with Linshu for a day, don't want to enter the door of the Jiang family. ”

He had only one son and one grandson.

But his son and grandson couldn't help Adou, he sighed, and simply looked away: "That's it, I hope that Ono is not good at studying, and he will be more prominent in business, so that I can rest assured that the company will be handed over to him, so that I will not watch the industry I founded collapse after a hundred years." ”

Qu Te helped to comfort: "The young master already knows that he has worked hard, and we must give him encouragement, praise, and rewards to motivate him to be more upward." ”

Before Jiang Tianxiong could speak, his mobile phone rang.

He glanced at the phone number of the principal of No. 1 Middle School, and suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, every time Principal Lin called, there was nothing good, and every time he was angry about Jiang Yuye, he had a heart attack.

He hesitated, but answered.

"Old lady Jiang, congratulations, your grandson has won the first place in school."

He turned on the hands-free, and as soon as he answered Principal Lin's joyful voice, he came out.

Jiang Tianxiong thought he was hallucinating, how long has it been, and the results are so fast? That's the first?

Jiang Tianxiong was overjoyed: "Really?" Ono, this kid has been working hard this time, not bad, not bad. Still a little uneasy, he confirmed: "Where did he get the first good result?" ”

Principal Lin's voice was still joyful: "Pick up garbage." ”

“……”

"What's that?"

Afraid that Jiang Tianxiong would not understand, Principal Lin explained again: "It is a sanitation activity held by our school, which class picks up more and which class is the first, but your grandson has single-handedly handled the class activities and is the leader in the crowd, I want to ask you, do you want to reward him alone?" Or is it counted in the class? ”

Jiang Tianxiong: "......"

The best news he heard in his life was: Your grandson has won the first place.

What makes him want to die on the spot the most is: picking up garbage first!

What a shame!

Jiang Tianxiong was silent for a long time, and Qu Tezhu silently said six words to him: encouragement! Give someone a pat on the back! Reward!

Another cheering gesture.

Jiang Tianxiong endured and endured, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Such a memorable moment, of course, I have to award him a separate award." ”