Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

"Where is it?"

"Yi Shao, don't joke, I can't accompany you to Huaqing, Jingbei, I want to be able to be admitted to a local university."

"But you are the champion of the province, so consider going to Huaqing or Jingbei." Gu Muxi pouted, and then got up from the sofa.

"Okay, I'm going to see if the phone is fixed, I'm going to check my grades."

Yi Feng said with a smile: "Don't go, how can it be repaired so quickly, let's use my mobile phone to call."

He took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to her.

Gu Muxi took the mobile phone and said in a loud voice: "Yi Shao, Boss Yi, it's cool to have a mobile phone!"

"Do you want it?"

"Yes."

"If you want it, just say it, I'll send you."

"Send me? Yi Shao, you are so kind? Let me explain first that this girl sells art the most, but she doesn't sell her body!

"Selling art? That feeling is good, first sing two small songs to the uncle.

"Stinky Kaede, do you want to transform into a Buddha now?"

"What Buddha?"

"Buddha with a full head."

"Uh... Gu Muxi, calm down, don't be impulsive, impulsivity is the devil!

Gu Muxi then lowered his hands, and then called back to the school.

After a while, when she heard her college entrance examination results, her face showed joy.

"Really? Are you sure?

"Thank you, teacher!"

Gu Muxi hung up the phone and said excitedly: "Stinky Feng, guess how many points I scored in the college entrance examination?" "

615 points?" Yi Feng squinted and smiled.

Gu Muxi was stunned and asked, "You, how do you know?"

"Oh, I guessed casually, I didn't expect to guess correctly." Yi Feng said indifferently.

Gu Muxi tilted his head and looked suspicious.

"Really?"

"Can you guess that accurately?"

Yi Feng looked like a divine stick and said, "Please call me Master Yi, thank you."

"Cut, master, you big-headed ghost!" Gu Muxi rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Which one?" Yi Feng went over to open the door.

Opening the door, there were three somewhat familiar people standing outside the door.

Yi Feng was stunned, isn't this the female reporter Yang Na who interviewed her before?

"Haha! Hello classmate Yi, we meet again! Yang Na greeted eagerly.

"Congratulations to Student Yi for winning the top prize in the college entrance examination of Guangzhou Province!" Wu Gang handed over the flowers in his hand and stuffed the bouquet into his hand.

Yi Feng: "..."

They are also too well-informed!"

"Uh, you guys are?"

"Student Yi, today we are specially here to interview you! You are now the pride of our Guangzhou, a well-deserved talent! Yang Na held his hand heavily and said seriously.

"Okay, please come in." Yi Feng said with a smile that he welcomed them to come.

Hooking up with the news media will definitely help in the future.

Yang Na brought her assistant Wu Gang and the cameraman into the house, and after a short rest, began the formal interview.

The interview is nothing more than asking about topics such as how to study, how to get high scores, and what plans for the future.

Yi Feng calmly answered, without thinking much at all, and talked eloquently.

He is used to such scenes, and he has been interviewed by Yang's mother many times in his previous life, so he is unrestrained and understands the answer they want to get.

It is nothing more than encouraging the students behind to study hard and work hard.

Yang Na's interview was not over, and then reporters from other media units followed.

There are Guangshi Daily, Life Daily and so on....

Gu Muxi looked at the room crowded with various reporters and slapped his forehead.

Stinky maple, this is going to be famous!

It is estimated that newspapers and television news will report about him in the next two days.

In fact, every year the college entrance examination champion will go through such a process, and every year the college entrance examination champion will be hyped once.

From noon to afternoon, Yi Feng didn't eat a bite of food, he was so hungry that he had to make an appointment with the rest of the media reporters another day.

After dealing with the reporter, Yi Feng collapsed on the sofa, rubbed his head and smiled: "Some words are quite tiring."

Gu Muxi felt tired watching from the side, not to mention that Yi Feng had not stopped at all.

She naturally sat down next to Yi Feng, helped him rub his temples, and complained: "It's so tiring, you won't refuse them?"

"Refuse? Why refuse?

"It's a rare opportunity for self-marketing, and if you turn it down, you will die." Yi Feng shook his head.

"Uh, ego... Marketing? What is that? Gu Muxi was stunned.

"Self-marketing, in other words, is self-packaging, but the word marketing has a richer meaning, in addition to packaging, but also marketing personal ideas to the masses to create impressions."

"There are many benefits to self-marketing, and under the same conditions as individuals, people who are more successful in self-marketing are more likely to gain the trust of others and thus achieve commercial success."

"That's why so many people put so many names on themselves, what association presidents, clan directors, calligraphy artists and whatever."

"They are active in various media campaigns, and over time, people will have a certain impression of him, and they will trust his products and what he says." Yi Feng tried to explain to her in the most understandable way.

Gu Muxi seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and blurted out: "Is that called pulling the tiger skin to pull the banner?"

"Uh... There's that meaning, but not quite. Yi Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, I don't understand anyway, you just have to feel good."

"But... It looks like you're going to deal with these journalists a lot these days. Gu Muxi pouted.

As she spoke, she helped Yi Feng rub her temples and asked softly, "How is it?" Is it better?

"Much better, Lord Gu, your massage techniques are improving day by day!" Yi Feng leaned comfortably on the sofa and enjoyed Gu Muxi's soft finger massage.

"Hehe, Yi Shao, if it weren't for the pitiful look at you, this little lord would not be too lazy to help you press it." Gu Muxi said arrogantly.

"Yes, I'm so pitiful~" Yi Feng pretended to be pitiful and wanted to drill into Gu Muxi's arms.

Gu Muxi's cheeks turned red, and he pushed his strange head away.

"Sit down, don't move, or you will press it yourself."

"Hehe, okay, I'll sit down obediently."

"Where are your eyes looking?!"

"Ahem, no, I didn't see anything."

"Still say no? I can see your lewd eyes at a glance!

"You talk nonsense, my gaze called appreciation, appreciation, understand? How can you insult people's innocence out of thin air? "

Hmph~ still dare to quibble?"

"Ah! Hurt! Gu Muxi, you let go, have something to say!

Gu Muxi was relieved and said proudly: "Hehe, Yi Shao, you know it's wrong, right?" "

Wrong? Where am I wrong? Yi Feng quickly broke his head away from her demon hand and quibbled.

"Okay, you still don't admit it, do you? Look at this girl not cleaning you up!

Gu Muxi threw Yi Feng down on the sofa with his teeth and claws, and then grabbed Yi Feng's cheeks, pinched his face, and then rubbed his face into various grimaces.

"Haha! Look at you still dare to quibble! "

Help, help!"

"Shout, shout, even if you shout your throat, no one will come to save you!"

"Break your throat, break your throat!"

Gu Muxi: "..." "

Hmph, what do you want, you can't break your throat!"

Gu Muxi sat on Yi Feng and began to squeak him.

"Crunch-" The

door of the house suddenly opened, and Meng Xiaoyun and Yi Jianjun, who had gone to buy vegetables, came back from outside.

It's just that the moment they opened the door, they were stunned and looked at Gu Muxi and Yi Feng in amazement.

Yi Jianjun was stunned and asked, "You... It's in..."

Meng Xiaoyun interrupted him directly, "Ah, Lao Yi, we seem to have forgotten to buy something."

"You guys go on, we don't see anything."

Saying that, Meng Xiaoyun pulled the stunned Yi Jianjun out.

Gu Muxi: "..." "(*ノωノ)

It's all to blame on you!" Stinky Maple!

Yi Feng: "..."

Why blame me?"