After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

Jiang Fuyue bought a new computer and didn't deliberately hide it. That night, she told Jiang Da and Han Yunru.

"Where did you get the money?"

Jiang Fuyue: "I saved it."

"Is that enough? Not enough, dad?"

"Enough."

They didn't ask any more.

Subconsciously, they have regarded Jiang Fuyue as a "little adult".

After all, the daughter's excellent ability is visible to the naked eye.

It's just that Jiang Xiaodi has a hot eye. When can he be like his sister

Monday, back to school.

Early in the morning, the news of full marks in the preliminary test of Jiang Fuyue competition spread all over the grade.

Xu Jing is in the office. His nose is not his nose and his eyes are not his eyes.

"My brother," Meng Zhijian was really helpless and put down his tea cup, "since I came in, you have hummed at me for more than ten times, as for me?"

"Hum! My good seedlings of Mathematical Olympiad have not yet blossomed and fruited in my own land. I've fattened your soil first. Why not? I'll do it!"

"Oh, you are... Stingy."

"I'm stingy?!" Xu Jing felt offended. "OK, return Jiang Fuyue."

"No, why?!" Meng Zhijian was not calm. "The semi-finals will be right away..."

"Oh, Lao Meng, you're there. That's just right." Zhao Tiejun came in. "An old man surnamed Xu came to you and claimed to be from the competition committee."

"Competition committee?" Meng Zhijian said, "come to me?"

"Yes."

"But there is no Xu in the municipal Competition Committee... Forget it, where is the person? I'll go and have a look."

Reception Room.

The moment Meng Zhijian pushed the door in, the figure in front of the window also turned around.

His eyes met, he was stunned in situ, and the whole person was stupid.

"Slowly... Old! Why are you here? I'm... Really surprised. Please sit down!"

"Xiao Meng, didn't you bother your class?"

"No, No."

Xu Kaiqing sat on the sofa. "Come on, you too."

Meng Zhijian walked over and sat beside him carefully. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Although he has been a teacher for many years, he is still as nervous as a pupil in front of this academic leader.

"Mr. Xu, is there any change in the competition rules? I'm really ashamed to ask you to come in person. In fact, just call and inform..."

"It's not about the competition." Xu Kaiqing waved his hand. "Don't be nervous."

"Not nervous, not nervous..." that's strange.

"Xiao Meng is now a sophomore in senior high school, but also takes a competition class?" the old man smiled and was very kind.

Meng Zhijian was flattered, "ah, yes, he was promoted to senior three at the beginning of school this September."

Xu Kaiqing's heart was happy, but his face was silent: "do you know a student named Jiang Fuyue in your grade?"

"Ah?"

"Jiang Fuyue." Xu Kaiqing thought he didn't hear clearly and repeated it again.

Meng Zhijian's look immediately became complicated. "I didn't expect that the full score of her first test came to your ears. In fact, it's unnecessary. Although this student is really excellent, he handed in his paper two hours and 20 minutes in advance, and won the full score without effort, but I didn't expect to mobilize so many people, and let you go there in person..."

Modesty is insincere.

Meng Zhijian: I'm the first teacher with full marks. I'm proud! I'm Jiang Fuyue's gardener. I'm proud!

At first, Xu Kaiqing was ignorant.

Listen, suddenly a flash of light, Jiang Fuyue!

Yes, no wonder he thinks the name sounds familiar. Isn't it the child who won full marks in the first test of linhuai this year?

Of course, the first full score is not uncommon, and there is never a lack of "genius" in the field of competition.

But there are two things that are rare.

First, she is a girl. Second, she handed in her papers too much in advance.

The reason why Xu Kaiqing is impressed is that people on the other side of the competition committee are talking about it these two days. No matter how he doesn't pay attention, he will inevitably listen to it.

I didn't expect it to be her!

……

Class three, grade two.

"Is Jiang Fuyue there? Miss Meng is looking outside!"

Jiang Fuyue got up and went out. At the first glance, he found that Meng Zhijian didn't look right. There was a trace of excitement between his eyebrows and eyes, but at the same time, he also paradoxically suppressed an anxiety.

So what can make him happy and sad?

"Meng -"

"Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with Professor Xu?"

Jiang Fuyue was stunned: "Professor Xu...?"

Meng Zhijian raised his eyebrow: "don't you know?"

She thought it funny: "should I know?"

"No..." if you don't know him, how could Xu ask to talk to her alone?

If you want to be Bole because of the potential of Shangjiang Fuyue, you shouldn't ask the school and his training teacher to avoid it!

"Forget it, come with me..." whatever the reason, old Xu is still waiting. People can't stop him from seeing him when they come here in person.

They walked through the corridor. Jiang Fuyue was one step behind Meng Zhijian, half pursed his eyelids, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, "Miss Meng, what's the full name of Professor Xu?"

"Xu Kaiqing."

Jiang Fuyue's eyes were subtle for a moment.

At the door of the reception room, Meng Zhijian stopped, "go in, old Xu is inside."

"Well." nodded slightly, how calm.

But when she opened the door, what Jiang Fuyue saw at first sight was not Xu Kaiqing.

The tall man stood with his hands down. His meticulous white shirt and collar button were tied to the end, just showing a slightly convex Adam's apple. Under the black suit pants, his long legs were straight, like a knife cut.

Apathy, abstinence.

Jiang Fuyue's eyebrows are really... You can meet everywhere.

The sight shifted slightly and fell on the sofa. There sat a figure with white temples and wrinkles, but a pair of old eyes were very bright.

Especially when looking at the river and the moon, it's like gold diggers find Jinshan - excitement and enthusiasm are evident.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang." he took the lead in opening his mouth and put his figure very low.

Rao was not surprised by Xie Dingyuan.

But watching Jiang Fuyue, her eyes were calm and her response was free: "Hello, Professor Xu."

"Did you buy ten old books in Haitang bookstore last month?"

Jiang Fuyue is silent.

Xu Kaiqing even drew: "about so wide and so thick, all English Manuscripts, do you have an impression?"

At the same time, Xie Dingyuan's two straight eyes locked her firmly, like two hooks, sparing no effort to dig into the girl's calm real emotion.

"Yes," she nodded.

There was no suspicious color on Mingyan's beautiful face.

Xie Dingyuan frowned, but soon the wrinkle was forcibly flattened by him without any trace.

"Where are those old books? Are they still in your hand?" Xu Kaiqing said eagerly, but there was still a sense of temptation under his eagerness.

Otherwise, he shouldn't have asked Jiang Fuyue when he knew that these books had been sold.

"No," she said honestly.

Xu Kaiqing's eyes were full of light: "who did you give it to?"

Jiang Fuyue's quiet eyes flashed over him and swept over Xie Dingyuan.

Both of them have a stagnation of breath.