Finally, Jiang Fuyue refused.

Xu Kaiqing doesn't understand.

She only replied: I'm still young and there are infinite possibilities in the future.

Q University and scientific research are not the only way.

Xu Kaiqing respects her decision (dare not disrespect it), and promises that the letter of recommendation will always be kept for her. If Jiang Fuyue is willing one day, the door of the school of physics of Q University will always be open to her.

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

Xu Kaiqing was slightly surprised.

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

[I'm worried]: I'm not familiar.

[Xu]: have you had a holiday?

[I'm worried]: HMM.

Xu Kaiqing understood.

This box, the chat is over, and they go offline respectively.

In the twinkling of an eye, Xie Dingyuan's phone called. The old man said "Hey" and got through.

At the other end, there was a boo for the cold and warm, which vividly showed the consideration and comprehensiveness of the younger generation: "... Just get used to it. Did you ask the whereabouts of 'sorrow' from that student?"

Xu Kaiqing's old eyes flashed slightly, and then he heaved a sigh: "the specific whereabouts are not clear, but they are not without harvest."

Half true and half false are the easiest to trust.

"Oh?" the voice was steady. "What do you say?"

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

young people? Xie Dingyuan raised his eyebrows.

"In terms of age, the other party should not be 'worried'. If you want to continue to check, you must find the young man."

The other side grabbed the key: "monitoring of trading locations."

If there is a video, it is not difficult to find the person as long as he is still in linhuai.

Xu Kaiqing sighed again: "I went to see it. It's a single street without monitoring."

The single street means that it is impossible to obtain videos from the opposite or around.

So, or did you walk into a dead end?

"Ah yuan, I'm sorry to bother you these two days. I'll arrange the next things."

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

"It's not necessary. It's a private affair between me and him. Listen to Lao Shen, you're preparing an SCI recently. The experiment is at a critical juncture. Don't be distracted."

Speaking of this, Xie Dingyuan is not forced.

But he always felt that things were not so simple, and even vaguely related to Jiang Fuyue

"Sneeze!"

"Sister, have you caught a cold?" Jiang Xiaodi dada ran to the living room and quickly brought a cup of warm water in.

Jiang Fuyue rubbed her nose. This is the nth sneeze she sneezed tonight.

"Thank you." she took the glass and took two drinks.

Jiang Xiaodi looked at her with bright eyes.

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

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

Well, lovely love.

……

The next day, Jiang Fuyue had normal classes.

Meng Zhijian was very curious about what she talked to Xu Kaiqing yesterday, but she was embarrassed to ask, so she looked at Jiang Fuyue for several times and wanted to stop talking.

However, the latter ignored him.

After the Wujing training, Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan have returned to the Mathematical Olympiad class for normal classes.

Xu Jing seems to want to make up for all the courses they missed before, and give them a pile of test papers without money.

Jiang Fuyue doesn't matter. It's not a burden for her. On the contrary, she can find fun in the sea of questions.

But Ling Xuan is not so relaxed.

He boasted that he was smart. Before the rise of Jiang Fuyue, he was the No. 1 in senior two and synonymous with "Xueba benba".

Therefore, in the face of learning, no matter what discipline, even sports, he can be at ease.

But the flying of Jiang Fuyue completely changed all this.

He changed from first to second. Although everyone continued to call him "Xueba", Jiang Fuyue was called "Xueshen"!

A word difference is often a world of difference.

No matter how powerful Xueba is, it is also "human", but learning God is "God"!

Ling Xuan slowly felt the pressure, and the competitive factors in his blood were completely stimulated. He began to secretly compete with Jiang Fuyue——

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

If she can hand in her paper in advance, he must also improve his speed and race against time.

She is 100% correct, so he also demands that he can't make any mistakes.

However, after comparison, he was frustrated again and again. Ling Xuan fell into a strange circle called "Jiang Fuyue".

Jiang Fuyue finished the same test paper too much ahead of him.

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

Even the preliminary test of the quite sure thing competition finally ranked below Jiang Fuyue by four points.

Ling Xuan was depressed for two days.

He couldn't figure out how Tongjiang Fuyue's brain grew, and he couldn't figure out why he cared so much.

He doesn't have to be first, but he can't tolerate Jiang Fuyue.

Why?

Suddenly in my mind, the girl held the love letter and handed it to him. Her eyebrows drooped and her eyelashes trembled.

Everything in the picture, the girl's shy and timid black eyes became hard and indifferent. Looking at him, it seemed as if he was looking at a stranger. His red lips were open, word by word: "it's just a bet. I didn't expect you to really believe it?"

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

Ling Xuan took a deep breath and his free thoughts slowly gathered together.

He raised his hand and covered his chest. In a trance, he heard a voice from the depths of his consciousness——

"You just don't want to."

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

If it were the former, he could do his best to regain the first place.

But if it is the latter, what should he do?

Well, Jiang Fuyue should be allowed to pay for humiliating him.

But... What's the price?

Let her write another advertising letter, show her nervous and shy look, and turn this advertising as a bet into a real advertising!

Then

He nodded and promised her that they would officially become boyfriend and girlfriend.

When the idea emerged, Ling Xuan was stupid. He couldn't believe that he would make such a fantasy.

The sudden shock and consternation made him stay in place for a long time.

In the silence, he heard his heart beating like thunder, popping

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

Ling Xuan suddenly regained his mind, and his eyes still stagnated: "... Mom."

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

Ling Xuan turned sideways to avoid, "it's all right. It's a little hot."

Zhou Qin gave a meal and smiled back: "go down, the teacher has come."

"OK."

He has a royal tutor team. He should go to physics today

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

Zhou Qin, who had been sitting on the sofa reading magazines, immediately got up, cut his sideburns, looked down and checked his clothes. After confirming that there was no problem, he went to the porch and raised a gentle smile to welcome his late husband.

Ling Qingzhou was on the phone, handed Zhou Qin the file bag, put on her slippers, and walked in while talking, with anger in his words——

"No matter how much money Yi gives, I will donate double. The science and technology building of No. 1 middle school must be called 'Mingyue building', okay?!"

Zhou Qin, who was behind her husband, suddenly froze in his smile when he heard the words "Mingyue building", and his ruddy face turned pale.