In the end, Jiang Fuyue refused.
Xu Kaiqing didn't understand.
She only replied: I am still young, and the future has infinite possibilities.
And Q University and scientific research are not the only way.
Xu Kaiqing respected her decision (dare not to disrespect), and promised that the letter of recommendation would always be kept for her. If one day Jiang Fuyue was willing, the door of the School of Physics of Q University would always be open to her.
In addition, Jiang Fuyue also asked him to keep his identity secret, especially not to tell Xie Dingyuan.
Xu Kaiqing was slightly surprised.
[Xu]: Do you know the Xie family kid
[I am worried]: I am not familiar with it.
[Xu]: Is there a holiday
[I am worried]: Yes.
Xu Kaiqing understood.
Here, the chat ended, and the two went offline separately.
In a blink of an eye, Xie Dingyuan called, and the old man said "Hey" and connected.
At the other end, there was a question of warmth and care, fully showing the thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness of being a junior: "... Just get used to it. Did you ask the whereabouts of 'Sorrow' from that student?"
Xu Kaiqing's old eyes flickered slightly, and then he sighed in a deep voice: "The exact whereabouts are not clear, but it is not without gain."
Half-truth, half-false, the most trustworthy.
"Oh?" The voice on the other end was steady, "How do you say it?"
Xu Kaiqing: "After she bought those old books, she resold them to a young man."
young people? Xie Dingyuan raised his eyebrows.
"From the perspective of age, the other party should not be 'sorrowful'. If you want to continue to search, you must find that young man."
Grasping the key at the other end: "Monitoring of trading locations."
With the video, and using a little relationship, as long as the person is still in Linhuai, it will not be difficult to find.
Xu Kaiqing sighed again: "I went to see it. It's a lonely street without surveillance."
And the independent street means that it is impossible to obtain video from the opposite side or the surrounding area.
So, or a dead end
"Ah Yuan, I have troubled you for the past two days. I will arrange the next thing."
Xie Dingyuan replied "No trouble", and said that he could help to find it together.
"It's not necessary. It's a private matter between me and him. I heard from Old Shen that you are preparing an SCI paper recently, and the experiment is at a critical juncture. Don't be distracted."
Speaking of this, Xie Dingyuan is not reluctant.
But he always felt that things were not that simple, and it was even vaguely related to Jiang Fuyue...
"Ah Choo!"
"Sister, do you have a cold?" Brother Jiang ran to the living room and quickly brought in a glass of warm water.
Jiang Fuyue rubbed her nose, this was her Nth sneeze tonight.
"Thank you." She took the cup and took two sips.
Brother Jiang looked at her with bright eyes.
Jiang Fuyue understood, and raised her hand to rub the top of his hair, with a gentle force and a warm touch.
The little boy lowered his head shyly, his eyelashes trembled, and his cheeks turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mmm, cute love.
…
The next day Jiang Fuyue went to class normally.
Meng Zhijian was very curious about what she and Xu Kaiqing talked about yesterday, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so he looked at Jiang Fuyue and hesitated to speak.
However, the latter ignored him.
After the Wujing training, Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan had already returned to the Mathematics Olympiad class, attending classes normally.
Xu Jing seemed to want to make up for all the lessons that the two of them missed before, and gave the two of them a large stack of test papers without money.
Jiang Fuyue doesn't care, this is not a burden to her, on the contrary she can find fun in the sea of questions.
But Ling Xuan was not so relaxed.
He prides himself on being smart, and before Jiang Fuyue rose to prominence, he was the unassailable No. 1 in the second grade of high school, synonymous with "student master, master master".
Therefore, in the face of learning, no matter what subject, even sports, he can handle it with ease.
But Jiang Fuyue's soaring into the sky completely changed everything.
He changed from the first to the second, although everyone continued to call him "Xueba", but Jiang Fuyue was called "Student God"!
The difference of one word is often a world of difference.
No matter how powerful a student is, he is still a "human", but a student god is a "god"!
Ling Xuan gradually felt the pressure, and the competitive factor in his blood was completely stimulated, he began to compete secretly with Jiang Fuyue—
She participated in two competitions at the same time, so he also applied to return to the Wu Jing class.
She can hand in the papers ahead of time, so he must also increase his speed and race against time.
She is 100% correct, so he also requires himself not to make any mistakes.
However, after repeated comparisons, Ling Xuan was frustrated again and again, and Ling Xuan fell into a vicious circle called "Jiang Fuyue".
Jiang Fuyue finished the same test paper much earlier than him.
At the same time, Jiang Fuyue's correct rate was more than twice as high as his.
Even the relatively confident Wu Jing in the first test finally fell behind Jiang Fuyue by 4 points.
Ling Xuan was depressed for two whole days.
He couldn't figure out how Jiang Fuyue's brain grew, let alone why he cared so much.
He didn't have to be number one, but he just couldn't tolerate Jiang Fuyue.
Why
Suddenly flashed in my mind the girl holding a love letter and handing it to him, with lowered eyebrows and trembling eyelashes.
Everything in the picture, the girl's shy and timid black eyes became hard and indifferent, looking at him as if looking at a stranger, her red lips parted slightly, 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 slowly gathered his wandering thoughts.
He raised his hand to cover his chest, and in a trance, he heard a voice coming from the depths of his consciousness—
"You're just not reconciled."
But that voice didn't tell him, was it because he was unwilling to be robbed of being the number one in the grade, or because he was unwilling to accept Jiang Fuyue's confession like a joke
If it is the former, he can do his best to regain the first place.
But if it's the latter, what should he do
Well, Jiang Fuyue should pay the price for humiliating him.
But... at what cost
Let her write another confession letter, show a nervous and shy look to herself, and turn this confession that was regarded as a bet into a real confession!
Then…
He nodded and agreed to her, and the two officially became boyfriend and girlfriend.
The moment this idea popped up, Ling Xuan was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that he would have such a fantasy.
The sudden horror and astonishment made him froze in place, unable to recover for a long time.
In the silence, he heard his thunderous heartbeat, thump, thump, thump...
"Ah Xuan?" Zhou Qin's concerned voice came.
Ling Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes still sluggish: "...Mom."
"Why are you in a cold sweat?" Zhou Qin touched his neck and couldn't help frowning.
Ling Xuan sideways avoided, "It's okay, it's a little hot."
Zhou Qin paused, smiled and withdrew his hand: "Go down, the teacher is here."
"good."
He has a private tutoring team, and he should be in physics today...
At night, there was the sound of a car engine coming from the gate.
Zhou Qin, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through magazines, got up immediately, trimmed his hair, and then lowered his head to check his clothes. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he walked to the porch, raised a gentle and gentle smile, and greeted his late husband.
Ling Qingzhou was on the phone, and handed the document package to Zhou Qin, and then put on the slippers she had arranged, and walked in while talking, with anger hidden in her words—
"No matter how much the surname Yi contributes, I will donate double. The science and technology building in No. 1 Middle School must be called 'Mingyue Building', understand?!"
When Zhou Qin, who was following her husband, heard the words "Mingyue Tower", her smile stiffened suddenly, and her rosy complexion turned pale.