Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 72 72: Full Score Test Paper

Fu Xiting has seen many touching confession scenes, including luxurious ones, concise ones, heartfelt ones, and ones where you just kneel down casually on the roadside.

All kinds, countless.

When I was studying, I had never seen a touching confession that shocked the whole school.

Although he is deeply involved in the world, has rich experience, and has seen countless big scenes, he has never seen anyone confess to his fiancée.

His experience really didn't tell him how to deal with this kind of thing.

I originally thought that Jiang Yi was young and his age was as blank as a sheet of paper, so there wouldn't be any embarrassing moments.

But today————it really opened his eyes.

It stands to reason that his purpose is very simple. He just needs to find an obedient wife and a family he can control. No matter how this makes people feel, as long as he can finally get married, then————

But at this time, he felt inexplicably irritable.

This is an emotion that shouldn't be felt.

Fu Xiting thought of Jiang Yi's words about an old man today.

Sure enough, I am not from the same era as them?

Is the generation gap and estrangement enough to be calculated using a wheel?

Before Fu Xiting's mood could turn around, the young man spoke again: "I have played a very important role in your life. When you used me as a life-saving straw, I did not save you. This is something I have never experienced in my life."

Relieved."

"You stretched out your hand to ask for help, but I threw you away. I should have pulled you to the shore, but I had no choice. I am also a person in the river. I mean - I have difficulties."

Obviously, Jiang Yi's words at noon burdened the mind of the person in front of him and made him feel guilty.

Otherwise, why would you be standing in front of your house in the middle of the night?

Jiang Yi sighed, feeling a little helpless.

In the car, Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to rub his temples and asked Fang Chi, "What is their relationship?"

"Sir, childhood sweetheart."

Fu Xiting smiled coldly, he was really a childhood sweetheart.

The young man's words are deeply affectionate and will always be her strongest support?

If mental illness can also be relied upon by others, then the world is not dominated by mental illness?

The man reached out to push open the car door and got out of the car slowly. He was wearing a white shirt and leaning against the car. He held a cigarette between his fingernails and looked at the two people coldly.

His shirt sleeves were pushed up, his tie was long gone, his meticulous hair and loose clothes, and his somewhat carefree demeanor made people take a second look.

Zuo Fei saw Fu Xiting behind her.

Jiang Yi naturally felt the man's appraising gaze.

She looked back and saw Fu Xiting's hand holding the cigarette slightly raised: "Continue, you two."

Jiang Yi:.

Fang Chi: You are so perverted, how can you let people continue like this?

Jiang Yi had a headache. Zuo Fei, a little white sheep, was definitely no match for Fu Xiting: "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it another day. It's getting late, so go back early."

"If you really want to be someone's staunch supporter, you should know what a supporter should do, and not just back down when something happens."

Fu Xiting, who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, sounded behind him.

Jiang Yi was quite helpless.

The man reached out and lit the cigarette ashes, and said in a cold tone: "I, Fu Xiting's woman, don't need a coward to protect her."

What Jiang Yi didn't know was that at this moment, Fu Xiting was becoming more and more interested in her after peeling back layers of her veil and realizing that all his guesses were in vain.

It's a desire for control driven by curiosity.

When Fu Xiting heard the young man's words, his heart was in turmoil.

An uncontrolled and even somewhat inexplicable turmoil.

Jiang Yi's surprised gaze fell on Fu Xiting, with some doubts.

Before she could react, the man put an arm around her waist. Just as she was about to make a move, she was pinched by someone.

Gave her some warning.

"Don't give up when the opportunity is right in front of you. Is it too late for you to wake up when someone is engaged?"

Fu Xiting probably never imagined that one day he would compete with a student who had never graduated from college.

The man put his arm around Jiang Yi's waist and led her to the porch of Jiang's house.

"Either you go in, or follow me back to Yuyuan, it's your choice."

Jiang Yi:.

Without thinking, she opened the door and went in.

There is no need to make a choice in this kind of thing.

Staying around Fu Xiting is even more dangerous.

That night, Fu Xiting did not return to Yuyuan, but went to the lounge on the top floor of the Dongting Group.

Others don't know it, but Fang Chi and Guan Qing know it.

When Jiang Yi no longer left Yuyuan, Fu Xiting rarely went back.

The next day.

More than a hundred departments at Capital University have begun competing in the debate competition.

When Jiang Yi walked into the auditorium, he felt the attention of the students from Capital University to this debate competition.

First, everyone draws lots to decide who to fight.

Work in pairs and answer questions on paper to determine the winner and find the top ten.

Then the finals began.

Today, all the questions on the paper are questions from the international debate competition.

More than a hundred people were in the auditorium, under the watchful eyes of more than a thousand students, and they had a time limit of fifteen minutes to answer questions in the evening, and then the top ten were determined.

"Do you think Jiang Yi can advance to this round?"

"Xuan, you also know that our art department has always been beaten by science. To put it bluntly, science was not good at that time, otherwise we would not come to study art."

"But isn't Jiang Yi very powerful?"

"He's also an art student," someone echoed.

"But I still hope she can win. After all, it is to bring glory to our art department, otherwise people will always laugh at us."

"No way, didn't you listen to what Jiang Si said? She said she has no talents. She was able to get into Capital University only by spending money."

"If she really bought it in, she wouldn't have won the debate. Is it possible that our art department just bought it with money? Everyone is smarter than her?"

On the stage, Jiang Yi asked a question.

Sit down in your seat.

I was stunned for a moment when I unrolled the roll.

The turmoil in her heart flashed through her heart. Lin Bo asked her to issue this test paper. At that time, she was working overtime in the office when she received a call from Lin Bo, asking if she had time to issue an entry test paper.

She agreed.

Jiang Yi never expected that one day he would write on his own test paper.

She was stunned for a moment, and then completed the entire test paper extremely quickly, and still got full marks.

When the group turned in their papers on the computer, Jiang Yi's results flashed directly on the big screen.

Suddenly, the venue was in an uproar.

Even Lin Bo, who was sitting in the audience, was shocked.

"Oh my god! Perfect score."

"It only took her five minutes? How did she do it? It felt like she was over before anyone else started."

"Oh my God, is our art department really going to turn around? Isn't she guaranteed to be in the top ten?"

"Come on, what if this test paper is easy? What if there are more than 100 points?"

Someone raised doubts.

Someone in the crowd said: "Don't you know that Lin Bo of the Department of International Relations is famous for being strict? He has rarely scored 100% on the test papers he has given out over the years, and Jiang Yi is probably one of the few.

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Ah, Piao Piao, have you seen it? I am calling you,

(End of chapter)