Finally dismissed the reporter.
Lin Shumo and Huo Fanjin, the two children of the imperial capital, can go home directly; Fang Canyang has to go to another terminal to transfer back to Shanghai; Ling Xuan flies to Linhuai.
In the end, only Jiang Fuyue stayed.
Because two days later, she will fly to country E to participate in the International Information Competition, namely IOI.
Before leaving, Yan Zhenfeng did not forget to tell: "Take a good rest and recharge your batteries."
"Um."
"I will ask the Office of Academic Affairs to send you the notice of recommendation before the school starts in September."
When Yan Zhenfeng said this, he never thought that Jiang Fuyue would not accept it.
You know, this is Q University, the top 2 university in China, and it is also well-known in the world.
Will anyone not accept it
NO, never.
Regarding this, Jiang Fuyue smiled, but did not respond.
Yan Zhenfeng didn't think much about it, and said, "Come on, IOI, I wish you another gold medal." Then, he dragged his suitcase and left.
Having said that, I disagree in my heart: No matter how smart a person is, he is not decathlon. Jiang Fuyue's physics talent is already amazing, as for informatics...
Just take it for fun, the most important thing is to participate, it doesn't matter whether you win the prize or not.
Anyway, now the physics side is stable, and the recommendation is a certainty. It doesn't matter whether you take the informatics competition or not.
If he is Jiang Fuyue, if he has this time to mess around, he might as well calm down and practice a few more physics problems.
Now these kids...
Still the same sentence, too fancy! I don't know what "specialization" is.
Taking out the peaked cap and putting it on, Jiang Fuyue went out to the airport to wait for the bus.
But I saw a long line of tens of meters in the taxi waiting passage, winding all the way to the other side of the exit.
She gave up on waiting for the taxi, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to call a taxi.
Suddenly a jet of water rushed over, even if Jiang Fuyue dodged in time, most of her trouser legs were wet.
Those who didn't have time to avoid it were even worse—
"Grass! What's the matter with this sprinkler? It's crazy to see someone driving this way!"
"I'm all wet, how can I get on the plane later?"
"Hey, baby, I'll accompany you to change a set."
"The makeup is also spent..."
"Then make it up."
"This driver must have done it on purpose! It's so wicked!"
Jiang Fuyue was debating whether to go back and find a toilet to change her pants.
At this moment, a black Bentley slid to a stop in front of him, the rear window was lowered, revealing Zhong Ziang's smiling face, and Xie Dingyuan was still sitting inside.
"Come up and see you off. It's not easy to take a taxi at this time, and the way in is blocked, and the online car-hailing service can't take orders."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, and glanced inside calmly.
Zhong Ziang saw what she was worried about, and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, my uncle agreed."
Jiang Fuyue thought about it, it was really not easy to take a taxi at this point, and the time agreed with Fanye and the others was approaching, so she stopped hesitating, opened the passenger door, and sat down.
The driver nodded politely at her.
Jiang Fuyue fastened her seat belt, the air conditioner in the car was sufficient, and her position was facing the air outlet, the wet cloth stuck to her calf, it was freezing and cold.
She couldn't help frowning.
"Ahem..." Suddenly, facing Xie Dingyuan who had been looking out the window, he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed twice.
The driver subconsciously looked into the mirror.
Xie Dingyuan turned back and ordered: "It's a bit cold, the air conditioner is turned off."
Sweaty driver: "... ok."
Is it cool
Jiang Fuyue's brows and eyes moved slightly, and she subconsciously glanced into the mirror, only to see the man turned out of the window again, with a cold side face, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
But the air conditioner was turned off just right, so it didn't feel so uncomfortable at last.
Suddenly, Zhong Ziang said—
"Aren't you going back to Linhuai?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Not coming back for now."
"Then I'll take you to play! You haven't clocked in the Great Wall and the Forbidden City, have you?"
Really not in this life.
"Let me tell you, the imperial capital is my territory, and I know it too well! I can walk to Wangfujing with my eyes closed."
The corner of Xie Dingyuan's mouth twitched, why don't you try acting out
Zhong Ziang: "And my photography skills are super good, I promise to make you look tall and thin! Cough... Of course, you are quite tall. How about it, do you want to go together?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Thank you. Let's talk about it later when we have a chance."
Zhong Ziang was taken aback for a moment, then realized later: "Do you have arrangements?"
"I'm going to fly to country E the day after tomorrow to participate in the informatics competition."
"..." The future daughter-in-law is about to start the highlight moment again, and I am a little panicked.
The car was heading towards University Q, but Jiang Fuyue yelled to stop when passing University B.
"It's fine here, thank you." After speaking, he opened the door and got off the car.
Bentley drove away, and she turned and entered the school gate.
inside the car.
Zhong Ziang tore open his collar: "No... why is it so hot? Xiao Wang, turn on the air conditioner."
The driver didn't do so immediately, but glanced in the mirror and met Shang Jiuye's acquiescent eyes before he dared to turn on the air conditioner.
Yes, it's really hot.
"Uncle, aren't you hot?" Zhong Ziang swept over his meticulous suit and shirt tied to the collar.
It's too hot just to look at it.
Xie Dingyuan: "It's okay."
Zhong Ziang swept the sweat from his forehead: I believe you ghost!
When he is blind
I don't know that I just turned off the air conditioner for Mao...
Forget it, anyway, he doesn't know much about the old uncle.