Chapter 332

After Jiang Fuyue left, she went to Meng Zhijian's house in the next unit.

This should have just come back from fishing. When he opened the door, he was still wearing sunscreen clothes, flower shorts and sunshade hat. His face was red and shiny.

"Good teacher Meng."

"Have you returned home?" first surprised, then a touch of embarrassment and embarrassment. "I didn't expect you to come. I've just come back from outside. I'm sweating. Sit down first! I'll go in and clean up!"

Then he ran fast.

Mrs. Meng greeted her with a smile: "... Come and sit on the sofa. I made my own ice powder. You can try it."

"Thank you, madam."

Jiang Fuyue ate it again.

The sweetness of brown sugar and the coolness of ice powder are perfectly mixed, and the summer heat disappears immediately.

"How's it going?"

"Delicious!"

Mrs. Meng smiled and bent her eyebrows.

Jiang Fuyue found that the two teachers' mothers are very gentle people, but on second thought, maybe only such a character can tolerate Xu Jing's straight coming and going and Meng Zhijian's wind and fire.

Soon, Meng Zhijian changed his clothes and cleaned himself up quite neatly.

Suddenly, the temperament of the spirit boy came out.

He also asked Jiang Fuyue about the details of the competition.

Of course, I mainly asked iPho. After all, he taught this subject.

"... when you won the prize, a senior brother of my undergraduate heard that you were my student. He hadn't contacted me for a long time. As a result, he called me in the past few days and wanted to dig you to HKUST. He said that the escort notice had been arranged and could be sent to the school at the beginning of school."

"I know it's still a little early to ask this question, but you still have to have a number in your heart, which university to go to and what major to study in the future."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "I know."

"Yo? Is that what you want?"

"Not yet."

Meng Zhijian thought that he could not escape big Q and big B. as for specialty, physics and computer are possible.

After drinking the last mouthful of ice powder, Jiang Fuyue politely rejected the idea that her teacher's mother would like to hold another bowl for her, and took out the gift bag.

"What is this?"

"For you, the gadgets brought back by countries D and e."

Meng Zhijian was also moved.

He thought it was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life to pull Jiang Fuyue from the Olympic mathematics class to the physical competition class.

Although, Jiang Fuyue may really just subsidize for the 500 yuan

This time, when Jiang Fuyue left, she took a bag of dried fish. After being treated with the exclusive secret recipe of her teacher's mother, the mouth of the bag is tight, and you can smell the fragrance.

Along the way, it also attracted several stray cats from the community.

The last one, Yu Wenzhou.

When she went, she was lying on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone.

After Jiang Fuyue went in, he secretly looked at his mobile phone screen. Good guy, this is actually playing microblog super words. He is still the host.

Jiang Fuyue wrote down the name of Chaohua: # Xueba goddess#

She took out her mobile phone, clicked on the microblog, then searched, clicked in, and saw her photos in horror, including her sitting in the classroom in her school uniform, playing basketball with Zhong Ziang in autumn clothes, and on the iPho and IOI podium

She looked at the host's ID: [for the moon crashing against the wall]

Jiang Fuyue: "

Click into the personal home page, where more than 100 microblogs are anti black posts.

The latest one said: Jiang Fuyue Xueba goddess's personal design is actually marketing. She has a mine in her family. She is a rich second generation. In order to be popular, she can even operate in a dark box with iPho and IOI scores.

Yu Wenzhou forwarded this article, and enthusiastically popularized the absolute fairness of 2000 words iPho and IOI, and finally came to a conclusion——

"Whoever can make such a rumor must be a learning scum. No, he is illiterate."

The comment area is full of calls from Yu Wenzhou.

One of them is like this: [big wall, be honest, do you have a crush on the goddess?]

Yu Wenzhou replied: [fart! That's my student! My proudest and most proud student!]

There are more than ten replies below, which are expanded as follows——

Hello! Friend, are you new here

[it's said that Mr. Da Qiang secretly loves the goddess. Be careful that the teacher's mother will appear and pull your ears and urge you to do your homework.]

[kid, go do your homework!]

[WOW! Martial mother is really here!]

[welcome, martial mother! Scatter flowers!]

……

Jiang Fuyue found Yu's mother's microblog. She was shocked. She was a big V of financial knowledge popularization! More than ten million fans!

Yu Wenzhou forwarded every anti black post she sent.

Many fans also know that they are husband and wife.

The video of Jiang Fuyue iPho receiving the award on stage was processed into a high-definition version by Yu's mother and placed at the top of the home page. The accompanying text: my old Yu's students are so excellent!

Forward up to millions.

The original hot search videos were transmitted from here.

It's Jiang Fuyue's turn to be moved.

"Teacher Yu, where's your mother?"

"Oh, she's live tonight. Go to the studio to prepare."

"Cough..." Jiang Fuyue leaned over. "Well, you like surfing the Internet so much. Have you ever thought of becoming a big V, just like your teacher's mother."

Yu Wenzhou's eyes lit up: "me? OK? No... your martial mother has @ me countless times, but fan Er just doesn't rise. I don't have this talent."

People who surf the Internet actually want to be noticed.

The more attention they pay, the more they wave.

Yu Wenzhou is no exception.

"Have you thought about the reason?"

"Why?"

Jiang Fuyue: "there are so many fans, I often circle you, but the reason why you don't rise."

Yu Wenzhou shook his head and his eyes were confused: "really not... Do you know why?"

"Because your personal settings are not complete and unique enough. The impression you appear in the eyes of her fans is that XX's husband has his own relationship label. They like the teacher's mother and don't know you. Of course, they won't buy it."

"Oh, so it is. Do you have any good ideas?"

Jiang Fuyue coughed and took out a business card.

She doesn't know why she took it with her. She was at the airport last time.

Yu Wenzhou took it and looked at it: "Xingyue brokerage company? Wuqian?"

"Although this brokerage company has just been established, its packaging and marketing methods are very good. You can further create relevant personal settings based on your own characteristics. Now there are only two signed anchors, which is completely different from your type, so you don't have to worry about hitting the type and robbing resources. You can try."

Yu Wenzhou received his business card and didn't say to go or not to go.

Jiang Fuyue gave a gift and left happily.

Come to see the teacher and find a potential anchor for your brokerage company.

Ness!

……

In the evening, the family area of No. 1 middle school.

When the lights are on, the cool wind is blowing.

"Ah, Mr. Meng came out for a walk?"

Meng Zhijian: "yes, yes!"

"Didn't go fishing today?"

"Well, I've caught half of them. Do you think they're angry?"

The neighbor, of course, a colleague of No. 1 middle school, immediately asked with concern, "what's the matter?"

"As soon as my students came to see me, I came back early."

"Former graduates are nostalgic. The day before yesterday, two students came to see me with flowers and fruits. You said these children were really..."

Meng Zhijian shook his head. The old God said, "I'm not a graduate. I'm reading. You should know me too."

"Ah? I know you too? Who?"

"Just Jiang Fuyue!"

After winning the championship with full marks in the two international competitions, Jiang Fuyue's name was like thunder in the family community. The neighbors immediately stared and immediately stepped forward to ask questions——

"When did she come? She returned home? Did you say whether to choose big Q or big B?"

"I came this afternoon and didn't leave for hours. The little girl returned home yesterday and brought gifts!"

"What gift?"

"Come on, please eat -" Meng Zhijian took out a piece of chocolate from his small bag, broke off one of the squares and handed it to him.

The neighbor looks strange. Usually this guy doesn't have the habit of walking and carrying his bag. It's strange today.

Isn't it just filled with fast chocolate?

I have to say, the neighbor teacher the truth.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

"Delicious."

Meng Zhijian: "d domestic goods!"

"I envy you that you have a good student. You not only sweep the two competitions, but also are so polite. You will come to see you the next day after you return home!"

After hearing this, Meng Zhijian was clamoring for comfort in every pore of his body.

Um

Which number is this?

Is there enough chocolate?

He counted the points and had five small pieces. He could find five more people. Let's go~

Not far away, Xu Jing took milk candy, "I tell you this is brought back by my students... Just Jiang Fuyue..."