Just at this moment, the other party suddenly turned to look at her.

Gu Xiqiao that pair of clear eyes, Fu Xuejun heart bottom vomit to death, but on the face or squeeze out a smile.

The mobile phone in the pocket rang. It was wanjijue. Fu Xuejun opened the answer and put it to his ear.

"I have arrived at the airport of the imperial capital," the soft voice of Wu Nong, which is like a lover, is extremely provocative. "Do you want to come and pick me up?"

Fu Xuejun looked at the figure of Gu Xi Bridge walking away. He didn't notice what he said, "your secretaries are not all here. Don't you need me?"

"Of course, they are not as good as you," Wan Qi said with a low smile. "Who is angry with you again? I will vent my anger on you if you speak it out."

Hearing this, Fu Xuejun suddenly stopped and turned his eyes, "I saw my sister in name today."

"Is she angry with you?" Wanqi Jue immediately got serious and raised his voice slightly.

"This is not, but the other side or really gave me a shock, OK, my classmates are still waiting for me, do not say." Fu Xuejun hung up the phone and left with several girls.

Those girls finally did not summon up the courage to go to Gu Xiqiao to sign their names.

After a few steps, I saw Luo Wenlang coming out with the dean of the Department.

"Luo Wenlang, a talented man in our department of economics and management, entered our college with nearly full marks," Fu Xuejun, a female student, flashed with adoration on her face. "He is the only person in a university who is not used to go to school."

"Only two?" Fu Xuejun felt that she didn't want to listen to the girl's next words, but she couldn't help asking, "who is the only one?"

"Of course, it's beauty gu! Both of them got unprecedented results in the a traditional test, so they didn't have to come to class

Fu Xuejun tried to pull out a smile from the corners of his mouth. At this time, the dean and Luo Wenlang had already met them.

"Director, classmate Luo." Fu Xuejun raised a smile.

Luo Wenlang nodded to her, then turned to the director, "then director, I have something else to go back to first."

"Let's go. Let's go." The director nodded and waved to let him leave quickly, out of sight and out of mind.

After Luo Wenlang left, Fu Xuejun looked at the head of the Department and suddenly said, "director, I heard that I missed an exam?"

I didn't expect Fu Xuejun would ask this question. The director was stunned for a moment and then replied with a smile, "do you want to try the traditional exam of our a university?"

"If you can, that's the best. After all, I'm also a member of this school." Fu Xuejun said with a smile.

Listen to her words, the director did not say anything, but asked her to come to the office after dinner, and handed her three test papers when she arrived. "We have three professional courses as a freshman, and the time limit is five hours. Fu, good luck."

Fu Xuejun took the test paper and did it on the spot.

Three papers, originally thought she would not use two hours, but as soon as she got the papers, the whole person was covered. Her hand holding the pen could not help shaking, and it took several minutes to stabilize herself.

The further back she did, the more cold sweat she had on her forehead.

By the time she finished, she had a thin layer of sweat on her back.

I didn't expect that the topic would be so difficult. Every question was super excellent. Not only that, but also involved a lot of comprehensive knowledge. When she finished writing, her mind was already a piece of paste.

"Done?" The director looked up at Fu Xuejun.

Fu Xuejun handed the examination paper to the director. She looked a little stiff. She didn't finish it in three hours, but she didn't plan to do it because She can't.

The director saw her look and said placidly, "it's OK, Mr. Fu. All these questions are excellent. There are few people who can pass the examination in the whole grade."

This sentence let Fu Xuejun look relaxed a lot, she saw the director on the spot, some nervous.

No one is more familiar with these papers than the director. He quickly browsed them and gave Fu Xuejun a good mark.

One 77, one 72, one 69.

"Very good, the whole freshman can get the reverse light fraction, except for Luo Wenlang, no one else." The director boasted two words.

Hearing this, Fu Xuejun finally breathed a sigh of relief, "how much did Luo Wenlang test at that time?"

The director took a meaningful look at Fu Xuejun, "two 92, one 88."

Fu Xuejun gasped. She did this paper, and naturally knew how terrible the paper was. Especially the two discussion questions at the back were a paradox. Luo Wenlang's two subjects were 92 and one was 88. How rebellious should it be?

It was not until this moment that she was convinced of Luo Wenlang.

After Fu Xuejun left, another teacher in the office said, "director, you have just embarrassed other girls. 77, 72, 69, this is a very good result. You didn't say much about it?""The child is too eager for quick success and instant benefit," the director glanced at the examination paper again. "What's more than 70 points, more than 60 points, not to mention Luo Wenlang, but the medical department's three subjects, nearly full marks, that's good!"

The difficulty of the examination paper of all departments in the school is the same. It is the topic that the two professors synthesize from all aspects. It is very logical. Therefore, the score can reflect a person's ability directly.

"Director, you are joking," the teacher shook his head. "You even compare her with them?"

"So it is." The director thought about it and thought it was true. Fu Xuejun was a top student in the past years, but this year he lost a lot of color because there were so many people on top of his head.

"However, how could you arrange a speech for Fu Xuejun all of a sudden?" The teacher was a little puzzled. The director didn't seem to appreciate Fu Xuejun more. How did he make a show for her?

The director put down the paper in his hand, "didn't Luo Wenlang come here yesterday? I saw a merger and acquisition plan in his hand. Ah, you didn't see it. It was a perfect, far sighted and far sighted one. Then I asked him if he could make a speech and prepared his graduation thesis with this as the speech draft, but the boy refused! Really, I can't help it. I've found a rescue site temporarily. "

Thinking of this, the director was not angry. When Luo Wenlang came here, he was very respectful and polite. However, after a few months, how could he suddenly become so slippery?

It's not good for him to graduate with full credits in advance? Anyway, after graduation, he can still stay in school for postgraduate study. That boy is a good boy. He even said that he still needs to have a good class!

At this time, the director suddenly remembered that Professor Jiang often complained to him, and now he finally felt such a helpless!

Gu Xiqiao came to her class with Xu Jing instead of going to the medical department.

You don't have to take notes in class.

Gu Xiqiao took her books and flipped them one by one. Her appearance shocked people in the Department of journalism, mainly because she could not hear anything and they were engaged in news. Naturally, they were extremely curious.

But the other party Gao has been looking at the book with her eyes down. She is so cold that she doesn't dare to disturb her. So these people go to harass Xu Jing.

"Xu Jing, how did you bring her here?" The people behind stabbed Xu Jing in the back.

Xu Jing replied for the 108th time, "because we care about beauty are too boring!" She was ready to play truant with Gu Xiqiao, but the other party heard that she had another class, so she had to accompany her to a class!

"Can I interview her after class?"

"No!" Xu Jing snorted, Gu Mei Mei can only come to interview with her, and all the other coquettish and bitches have to get out of the way!

The sound here naturally caught the teacher's attention. A female professor with reading glasses knocked on the table and pointed to the direction of Gu Xiqiao. "I seem to hear someone talking. Then I'll ask a classmate to answer the question. Why do all kinds of mass media coexist in the evolution process rather than replace it? This student, please get up. "

She pointed to the lower Guxi bridge.

Xu Jing: she looks confused. She just wanted to stand up and tell the professor that Guxi bridge was not their department, but she found that Guxi bridge had already stood up.

Without thinking about it, she directly replied, "because all kinds of media have their own characteristics and advantages, and the circulation of newspapers is large, which is suitable for urban people to browse on the way and in the office..."

Xu Jing was even more confused when she talked.

How can this answer be more perfect than her? It's not scientific!

"That's a good answer." The female professor nodded with satisfaction, "what's your name and which class are you from?"

"Professor! It's not from our department, it's from the medical department! " Before Gu Xiqiao answered, the people below helped to answer.

Gu Xiqiao's name is still very famous. The professor has heard of it for a long time. She helped her glasses and looked at Gu Xiqiao quietly. Then she said solemnly, "classmate Gu, do you want to come to our journalism department?"

As soon as this was said, all the students at the bottom clapped the table excitedly and agreed.

Guxi bridge: "it's just Professor Jiang will kill her.

Class is over.

The last class, however, after the bell rang, no one in the class left, but lingered. The optician Gu Xiqiao side.

Xu Jing looked at Gu Xiqiao and said, "Gu Meiren, when did you learn my major?" In vain, she still wants to give her the answer and show her a good performance!

"No, there is an answer in the introduction to journalism, the second paragraph on page 231." Gu Xiqiao went out with Xu Jing, and when she heard what she said, she just said it slowly.

Xu Jing immediately turned out an introduction to journalism from her bag and turned to page 231. She saw basically the same words.

"She said Really want to kill Gu Xi Bridge how to do?

After hearing this, the other students around also turned to their books and couldn't speak.After a while, a new post appeared on the school forum.

Before, dewdrops didn't believe in the word "genius" in the world, but now I believe it. First picture above, and then listen to the owner carefully! [pictures] [pictures] [pictures]

they are all pictures of Gu Xiqiao turning over books. The students of journalism department have a good sense of taking pictures, which are high-definition and aesthetic.

However, the comments below are like this.

First floor: let's face it first! Then silently sympathize with the children of journalism department. Are you ok? From the medical department of sophomore sister's sympathy.

Floor 2: confession + 1, sympathy + 1, I didn't expect that we Gu Meiren went to the news department to harm you again!

Third floor: as a member of the laboratory of the medical department, I said that the habit is good. By the way, Gu Meiren, why don't you come to the laboratory when you are so free? Isn't this post a picture of my beauty?

12th floor: wait for the owner to popularize science.

55th floor: the dewdrop came back, and then she picked it up. The landlord saw that Gu Meiren turned over the book. It took about 20 minutes. How long it took was not important. The key was that she remembered it! Keep sth. in mind! WTF? As a member of the journalism department, Dewdrop has been deeply beaten to pieces!

The post quickly caught fire and built hundreds of stories in an instant.

Fu Xuejun, who is in a depressed mood after the exam, brushes this post and sneers at it as a joke.

Never forget? Genius?

At the same time, Tang family.

"Mr. Jiang, it's a great honor to meet you. I hope I won't give you any trouble when I come back this time." Under the introduction of Murong feiye, Wan Qijue got to know Jiang Shuxuan and Tang Qingqiu.

Jiang Shuxuan felt the sincerity of Wancheng's words, so he stretched out his hand, "nature."

Wan jijue put down his hand and burst into a smile. He had heard of Jiang Shuxuan's name for a long time. But he didn't expect that the other side was so young that he could not help but be wary. "I'm looking forward to fighting with Mr. Jiang in Saishang this year."

"Well." Jiang Shuxuan answered lightly, but his eyes moved to the mobile phone.

Above, Gu Xiqiao sent a message: brother Jiang, I'll go with Xu Jing to meet xiaohuazi and have dinner. You don't have to wait for me!

More irritable.

Wan jijue felt that Jiang Shuxuan didn't want to talk to him more, so he didn't stay much.

After he left, Tang Qingqiu said, "Shu Xuan, what do you mean by Wanqi's ceasing to come back?"

"As long as it does not interfere with state Z." Jiang Shuxuan put away his mobile phone. If it interferes with the ancient Wu Kingdom or threatens ordinary people, don't blame him for packing people back to country y.

"Not necessarily. Now country y is trying its best to make up with us. Do you think Wanqi is definitely a good breakthrough? After all, there are a lot of people from the ancient Wu Kingdom in y Tang Qingqiu thought more, "and aunt Baili has come back. It seems that she means to settle down for a long time."

Jiang Shuxuan got up and picked up his coat, a calm face, "don't worry about them."

OK, no matter what, "but Uncle Jiang has been back for two or three days. Don't you go back and have a look?"

"He'll be more annoyed to see me." Jiang Shuxuan took his coat and went out of the door. The sound disappeared in the air.

Tang Qingqiu thought that was the truth.

However, my heart is a little worried. It seems that many people in the ancient Wu Kingdom have already known the existence of Guxi bridge.

Downstairs.

"When are you going to leave this time?" Murong feiye looks at wanjijue and asks.

Wanjijue took off his glasses, turned over and sat on his new cool sports car, "see how much fun it is here!"

With that, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car sped out, causing people to scream.

Murong feiye Shit!

Wanjijue made a lot of phone calls to Fu Xuejun, but they were not connected. He picked up a cigarette and stopped the car in front of a video game city. He put out the cigarette and stepped off the car with long legs and walked in.

Video game city is full of people, the games inside are basically played by children.

Wanqi did not know the sign of Z country. As soon as he came in and saw a video game city, he was disappointed. He just wanted to go out, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a child.

The child kept playing the same game, often less than a minute to lose, he persevered in playing, hand piled up a lot of game currency.

There are hundreds at least.

Wanjijue saw that there were many bad teenagers staring at the child. He laughed playfully and glanced at those bad teenagers.

Several bad teenagers wanted to take the money from the child, but they were swept away by Wan Qijue's eyes. Their intuition was that this man was not easy to provoke and ran away immediately.

"You can't do that. I'll do it." Wan jijue patted the child on the shoulder and let him pass.

Hua Youlin gives a meal. He looks up and silently looks at Wan jijue. Then he makes way for him. He has been playing this game for half an hour and hasn't played it in the past. If someone can help him play it, it's better.Ten seconds later, he died.

he was stunned and didn't believe in evil. He cast another coin again. Ten seconds later, he died.

……

I repeated it about 20 times, but I couldn't hold on to my old face

He just wanted to explain something, but he saw a hand in front of him. It was long and white. It seemed cold under the light. He watched that finger pinch a game coin and put it in.

Two minutes later, customs clearance.

Look up, just as the man turned back.

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