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

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

"Where did the money come from?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Saved."

"Enough? Not enough for Dad to add some more?"

"enough."

The two did not ask any further questions.

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

After all, her daughter's excellence is visible to the naked eye, and her ability is obvious to all.

On the other hand, Younger Jiang's eyes were hot for a while, when would he be able to be like his elder sister...

Back to school on Monday.

In the early morning, the news that Jiang Fuyue got full marks in the first test of the competition spread throughout the grades.

Xu Jing's nose is not a nose in the office, and his eyes are not eyes.

"My brother," Meng Zhizheng was helpless, and put down the teacup, "you have hummed at me no less than ten times since I came in. As for what?"

"Humph! My good seedlings in Olympiad have not yet bloomed and fruited in my own field, so I will give you the soil of the competition to milk and fertilize it. Why not? I will!"

"Hey, you are... stingy."

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

"No, how can this be paid back?!" Meng Zhijian couldn't calm down, "It's going to be the rematch soon..."

"Oh, Lao Meng, you are here, that's just right." Zhao Tiejun walked in, "An old gentleman surnamed Xu is looking for you, claiming to be from the Competition Commission."

"Competition Commission?" Meng Zhijian paused, "Looking for me?"

"yes."

"But there is no one with the surname Xu in the municipal competition committee... Forget it, where is the person? I'll go check it out."

reception room.

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

Eyes met, he froze in place, the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Xu Xuxu...Old! You, why are you here? I...I'm really surprised, please take a seat!"

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

"No no."

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

Meng Zhijian walked over and sat next to him carefully, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Even though he has been a teacher for many years, at this moment, in front of this academic leader, he is still as nervous as a primary school student.

"Mr. Xu, are there any changes to the rules of the competition? I'm really ashamed to take a trip in person. In fact, just call and let me know..."

"It's not about competition." Xu Kaiqing waved, "Don't be nervous."

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous..." Strange.

"Xiao Meng is now teaching the second year of high school, and she also leads the competition class, right?" The old man smiled and was extraordinarily kind.

Meng Zhijian was flattered, "Hey, yes, the third grade will start in September this year."

Xu Kaiqing was overjoyed, but his face remained calm: "Then do you know a student named Jiang Fuyue in your grade?"

"what?"

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

Meng Zhijian's expression suddenly became complicated, "I didn't expect that she got a perfect score in the first test, but it's not necessary. Although this classmate is really good, he did submit the papers two hours and twenty minutes earlier. It took no effort to get a full score, but I didn’t expect it to be so exciting, and I asked you to go there yourself…”

Humble and insincere.

Meng Zhijian: I am the first teacher with full marks, I am proud! I am Jiang Fuyue's gardener, and I am proud!

At first, Xu Kaiqing was stunned.

Listening to listening, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred, Jiang Fuyue!

Yes, no wonder he thinks the name sounds familiar, isn't he the kid who got full marks in the first test of Linhuai's competition this year?

Of course, it is not uncommon to get full marks in the initial test, and there is never a shortage of "geniuses" in the field of competition.

But there are two things that are rare.

First, she is a girl. Second, she submitted papers too early.

The reason why Xu Kaiqing has an impression is because the people from the competition committee have been talking about it for the past two days.

I didn't expect it to be her!

...

Class two and three of high school.

"Is Jiang Fuyue there? Look for Teacher Meng outside!"

Jiang Fuyue got up and went out. At first glance, she found that Meng Zhijian's expression was not right, a trace of excitement was hidden in his eyebrows, but at the same time he was also contradictingly suppressing a sense of anxiety.

So, what could make him both happy and sad?

"Meng-"

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

Jiang Fuyue was taken aback: "Xu... Professor?"

Meng Zhijian raised his eyebrows: "Don't know?"

She was amused: "Should I meet?"

"That's not right..." If he didn't know each other, how could Elder Xu ask to talk to her alone?

If it is because of the potential of Jiang Fuyue and wants to be a Bole, then the school and his training teacher should not be asked to avoid it!

"Forget it, come with me..." No matter what the reason, Mr. Xu was still waiting, and he couldn't stop him from seeing him when he made this trip in person.

The two walked through the corridor, Jiang Fuyue was one step behind Meng Zhijian, half-folding her eyelids, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly, "Mr. Meng, what is that Professor Xu's full name?"

"Xu Kaiqing."

Jiang Fuyue's gaze was subtle for a moment.

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

"Well." Nodding slightly, how calm and calm.

But after opening the door, the first thing Jiang Fuyue saw was not Xu Kaiqing.

The tall man stood with his hands down, a meticulous white shirt with the collar buttoned to the end, just revealing a slightly convex Adam's apple, under the black suit pants, his long legs were straight, like a knife cut.

Cold, abstinence.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, really... you can meet them anywhere.

His eyes shifted slightly, and he landed on the sofa. There was a figure sitting there. His temples were white and wrinkled, but his old eyes were exceptionally bright.

Especially when looking at Jiang Fuyue, it was as if a gold prospector had discovered a golden mountain—the excitement and enthusiasm were beyond words.

"Hello, classmate Jiang." He spoke first, keeping his body low.

Rao Xie Dingyuan couldn't help being surprised.

However, Guan Jiang Fuyue's eyes were calm, and she responded with ease: "Hello, Professor Xu."

"Excuse me, did you buy ten old books at Haitang Bookstore last month?"

Jiang Fuyue was silent.

Xu Kaiqing made a continuous gesture: "Probably so wide, so thick, and the manuscript is in English, do you have any impression?"

At the same time, Xie Dingyuan's two straight eyes also locked her firmly, like two hooks, spared no effort to dig deep into the girl's calm emotions.

"I have an impression." She nodded.

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

Xie Dingyuan frowned, but soon the fold was forcibly flattened by him, leaving no trace.

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

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

"Not here," she said honestly.

Xu Kaiqing's eyes shone brightly: "Who did you give it to?!"

Jiang Fuyue's calm gaze swept over him, and then swept over Xie Dingyuan lightly.

The two were breathless.