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

In the end, Jiang Fuyue refused.

Xu Kaiqing didn't understand.

She only replied: I am still young, and the future has infinite possibilities.

And Q University and scientific research are not the only way.

Xu Kaiqing respected her decision (don't dare to disrespect it), and promised that the letter of recommendation would always be reserved for her. If Jiang Fuyue is willing one day, the door of Q University's School of Physics will always be open to her.

In addition, Jiang Fuyue also asked him to keep his identity secret, especially not to tell Xie Dingyuan.

Xu Kaiqing was slightly surprised.

[Xu]: Do you know the Xie family boy?

[I send my sad heart]: I'm not familiar with it.

【Xu】: Is there a festival?

[I am saddened]: Hmm.

Xu Kaiqing understood.

In this room, the chat ended, and the two went offline.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Dingyuan's phone call came, and the old man said "hey" and connected.

At the other end, there was a warm-hearted chat, showing the thoughtfulness and thoroughness of being a junior: "...Just get used to it. Did you ask the whereabouts of 'sorrow' from the mouth of that student?"

Xu Kaiqing's old eyes flashed slightly, and then he sighed: "The exact whereabouts are unclear, but it is not without gain."

Half-truths are the most trustworthy.

"Oh?" The voice on the other end was steady, "How do you say it?"

Xu Kaiqing: "After she bought those old books, they sold them to a young man."

young people? Xie Dingyuan raised his eyebrows.

"From the perspective of age, the other party should not be 'sorrowful'. If you want to continue to investigate, you must find the young man."

The other side grabbed the key: "Monitoring of the trading location."

There is a video, and if you use a little relationship, as long as the person is still in Linhuai, it will not be difficult to find.

Xu Kaiqing sighed again: "I went to see it, it was a single street, and there was no surveillance."

The single street means that it is impossible to retrieve the video from the opposite side or the surrounding area.

So, still walking into a dead end?

"A Yuan, you've been working hard for the past two days. I'll make arrangements for the next thing."

Xie Dingyuan replied "no trouble" and said that he could help find it together.

"There's no need for this, it was originally a personal matter between me and him. Listen to Lao Shen, you are preparing an SCI recently, and the experiment is going on at a critical juncture. Don't be distracted."

Speaking of which, Xie Dingyuan couldn't force it.

But he always felt that things were not that simple, and even had something to do with Jiang Fuyue...

"Ah!"

"Sister, do you have a cold?" Little brother Jiang ran to the living room and quickly brought in a glass of warm water.

Jiang Fuyue rubbed her nose. This was her nth sneeze tonight.

"Thank you." She took the cup and took two sips.

Younger brother Jiang looked at her with bright eyes.

Jiang Fuyue understood, raised her hand and rubbed the top of his hair, her gentle force with a warm touch.

The little boy bowed his head shyly, his eyelashes trembled and his cheeks turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hmm, so cute.

...

The next day Jiang Fuyue went to class normally.

Meng Zhijian was curious about what she chatted with Xu Kaiqing yesterday, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so he looked at Jiang Fuyue several times before he stopped talking.

However, the latter ignored him.

After the competition training was over, Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan had already returned to the Math Olympiad class and attended the normal classes.

Xu Jing seemed to want to make up for all the courses the two had missed before, and gave the two of them a pile of test papers without money.

Jiang Fuyue doesn't care, this is not a burden to her, on the contrary, she can find fun in the sea of ​​questions.

But Ling Xuan is not so easy.

He prides himself on being smart. Before Jiang Fuyue's rise, he was the unstoppable first place in the second year of high school, synonymous with "Xueba Benba".

Therefore, in the face of learning, no matter what subject, even sports, he can do it with ease.

But Jiang Fuyue's soaring into the sky completely changed everything.

He changed from the first to the second. Although everyone continued to call him "Scholar", Jiang Fuyue was called "Student God"!

A word difference is often a world of difference.

No matter how powerful a scholar is, he is still a "human", but a scholar is a "god"!

Ling Xuan slowly felt the pressure, the competitive factor in his blood was thoroughly stimulated, and he began to secretly compete with Jiang Fuyue——

She participated in two competitions at the same time, so he also applied to return to the competition class.

She can hand in the papers ahead of time, so he must also increase his speed and race against time.

She was 100% correct, so he also asked himself not to make any mistakes.

However, after repeated comparisons, he was frustrated again and again, and Ling Xuan fell into a vicious circle called "Jiang Fuyue".

The same exam paper, Jiang Fuyue completed much earlier than him.

At the same time, Jiang Fuyue's accuracy rate was more than twice that of him.

Even in the first test of the competition, which was quite certain, it finally fell below Jiang Fuyue by 4 points.

Ling Xuan was depressed for two days.

He couldn't figure out how Jiang Fuyue's brain grew, let alone why he cared so much.

He didn't have to be the first, but he couldn't tolerate Jiang Fuyue.

Why?

Suddenly, the girl holding the love letter and handing it to him, her eyebrows lowered and her eyelashes fluttering, flashed in her mind.

Everything in the picture, the girl's shy and timid black eyes became hard and indifferent, looking at him as if looking at a stranger, her red lips parted lightly, word by word: "It's just a bet, I didn't expect you to believe it?"

It turned out that her confession to him was just a bet.

Ling Xuan took a deep breath, and the wandering thoughts slowly converged.

He raised his hand to cover his chest, and in a trance, he heard a voice coming from the depths of his consciousness—

"You're just not reconciled."

But the voice didn't tell him, was he unwilling to be robbed of the first place in the grade, or was he unwilling to confess Jiang Fuyue's joke like that?

If it is the former, he can do his best to regain the first place.

But if it's the latter, what should he do?

Well, Jiang Fuyue should be made to pay the price for humiliating him.

But... at what cost?

Let her write another confession letter, and then show a nervous and shy look to herself, and turn this confession that was taken as a bet into a real confession!

Then……

He nodded and said yes, promised her, and the two officially became boyfriend and girlfriend.

When this idea emerged, Ling Xuan was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that he would make such a fantasy.

The sudden shock and astonishment made him stunned in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

In the silence, he heard his thunderous heartbeat, thumping...

"A Xuan?" Zhou Qin's concerned voice came.

Ling Xuan suddenly returned to his senses, his eyes still sluggish: "...Mom."

"Why are you in a cold sweat?" Zhou Qin touched his neck and couldn't help frowning.

Ling Xuan turned to avoid it, "It's okay, it's a little hot."

Zhou Qin paused, and withdrew his hand with a smile: "Go on, the teacher is already here."

"it is good."

He has a team of royal tutors, and he should study physics today...

At night, the sound of a car engine came from the gate.

Zhou Qin, who was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, immediately got up, straightened his hair, and then lowered his head to check his clothes. After confirming that there was no problem, he walked to the entrance and greeted his late husband with a gentle smile.

Ling Qingzhou was on the phone, handed the document package to Zhou Qin, put on the slippers she had arranged, and walked in while talking, with implied anger in her words—

"No matter how many people with the surname Yi donate, I will donate double. The science and technology building of No. 1 Middle School must be called 'Mingyue Building', understand?!"

When Zhou Qin, who was following behind her husband, heard the words "Mingyuelou", her smile suddenly froze, and her ruddy complexion turned pale.