After the lunch class was over, Jiang Qin stood up and said he was leaving, and Feng Nanshu followed him.
Seeing this scene, most boys felt sad. They were not only sad because Jiang Qin had no virtue to be the only exception to this cold moonlight, but also the most important point was why some girls who looked so much worse than Feng Nanshu were not as obedient as Feng Nanshu.
What we mean is that you should have at least one of the two advantages.
You may not be pretty, but can't you learn to be well-behaved and obedient like others
You have a bad temper and are unreasonable, so can't you be prettier
In the end, both advantages belong to Feng Nanshu, who is well-behaved, obedient, pretty, and never talks to other boys. But they are all monopolized by Jiang Qin, that mediocre bastard. The sense of disparity is really too strong.
"I really want to know the story of Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin. Otherwise, I just can't understand why Feng Nanshu has to stick to him." Zhang Guangxu, who lives in the same dormitory with Zhuang Chen, couldn't help but speak.
Zhuang Chen smiled calmly: "Indeed, it seems that Jiang Qin has no other advantages except being rich. But being rich can't be considered an advantage, right? What do you think, Chunchun?"
"Then what counts as an advantage?" Jian Chun asked calmly.
Zhuang Chen was a little confused.
He knew that Jian Chun had always been disgusted with characters like "rich", "frivolous" and "greasy", but why did she suddenly think that being "rich" was an advantage
Jian Chun was inexplicably a little irritated: "Okay, let's go to the cafeteria to eat, and then you accompany me to South Street, and we'll go see the old lady."
"Oh, okay, I'll help you get the book."
After lunch, the sun was shining brightly and the autumn weather was refreshing.
Jiang Qin brought Feng Nan to South Street and walked to the last row of alleys.
At this time, many people had gathered at the door of Huimin Fruit Shop, but the fruits on the stall had been sold out in the early morning. Some people said they also wanted the boxes for apples, which they could use to pack old books in the future, but the old lady said she would not sell anything. Some even wanted to donate directly, but were rejected by the old lady in the end.
Jian Chun, Zhuang Chen, Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian and Cao Guangyu had already arrived, and they were all inexplicably moved by the scene before them.
"This is what traffic is king." Jiang Qin couldn't help but think of the fan economy of later generations.
Cao Guangyu's eyes lit up when he heard the word "Wang" and he couldn't help but straighten his chest: "Actually, I haven't really exerted my strength yet."
"Old Cao, you always brag a lot, but when you weren't bragging you actually accomplished something big. Don't you have any feelings in your mind?" Jiang Qin glanced at him.
"When did I brag?" Cao Guangyu refused to accept.
Jiang Qin glanced at him and said, "If I'm not bragging, how come you still can't find a partner?"
"Aren't you also..."
Cao Guangyu wanted to say, "You don't have it either?" But before he could finish his words, he saw Feng Nanshu standing obediently beside Jiang Qin. She was dazzling and charming in the clear sky after the rain, so he wisely shut his mouth.
Yes, these two have always been known as friends.
However, those couples who spend all day together often envy the way they get along with each other. There is no need to explain why.
“Comparison makes one feel dreadful.”
"What?" Jiang Qin was slightly stunned.
Cao Guangyu pouted: "It's nothing, I will find someone too!"
At the same time, Jian Chun stood by and listened quietly to Jiang Qin and Cao Guangyu talking, with a complex and unclear emotion in his eyes.
After she came to Linda, she had two boys that she hated the most.
The first one is the frivolous man Jiang Qin, and the second one is the greasy man Cao Guangyu.
She felt that neither of these two men was as good as Zhuang Chen, not as polite as Zhuang Chen, and not as gentlemanly as Zhuang Chen. But now, she realized that being a gentleman didn't seem to be very valuable.
When he bumped into someone yesterday, Zhuang Chen's face turned pale and he kept repeating "Are you okay? Are you okay?" But now it seems that he is even more flustered than himself. He can only repeat his concern verbally but can actually do nothing.
Some people are really good at details, but they can't handle big things...
Although some people may not be so particular in daily life, they will never be careless when it comes to big things.
Such a contrast was so heartbreaking that Jian Chun didn't know what to say for a moment, nor did she know how to face Zhuang Chen who had always liked her.
Jian Chun felt uncomfortable that Zhuang Chen was no match for Jiang Qin, but now she felt that Zhuang Chen was no match for Cao Guangyu, which made her even more uncomfortable.
"Chunchun, let's go. The old lady is fine now." Zhuang Chen said softly.
Jian Chun nodded: "Well, let's go, we are no longer needed here."
Sizzle—
At this moment, a sound was heard. Everyone turned around and found that Jiang Qin had torn up the apple box, revealing the square side without any printing pattern.
Then he whispered a few words to Feng Nanshu, and the rich young woman obediently took out a pen from her bag, wrote two words neatly on it, then turned it over and wrote another two words on the other side.
On one hand, it is “open for business”, on the other hand, it is “sold out”.
After Feng Nanshu finished writing, she traced it over and handed it to Jiang Qin, looking at him quietly. Then Jiang Qin took the pen from her, drew a circle in the lower right corner of "Open for Business" and drew a cross in the lower right corner of "Sold Out".
"Old lady, hang this on the door. If you turn it to the circle, there are fruits for sale. If you turn it to the fork, they are sold out. This way, no one will knock on the door, and you won't have to explain yourself every time someone comes."
"Is that so? Then I understand." The old lady glanced at the sign and said, "Although I can't read, the words are really beautiful, and the person is beautiful too."
Feng Nanshu's eyes lit up: "You are such a good person."
"You are the good people." The old lady's eyes were blurred with tears.
Seeing this scene, all the girls in Finance Class 3 fell silent.
It is a common business practice to hang "Open" and "Sold Out" signs at the door, but at this moment, no one except Jiang Qin thought of doing this.
Yes, there are more people coming and the customer base is wider, but after there is nothing to sell, you have to explain again and again, which is itself a disturbance to the elderly.
Hanging a sign like this makes it clear at a glance and there is no need for further explanation.
Most importantly, Jiang Qin also took into account the fact that the other party could not read, and used simple and easy-to-understand symbols to replace different meanings.
Jian Chun also fell silent.
It turns out that some people are not only capable of taking on big things, but can also handle the details. It just depends on whether they want to do it or not.
Jian Chun looked at Zhuang Chen: "Do you know what other advantages Jiang Qin has besides being rich?"
"Well, he is quite clever." There was a hint of appreciation in Zhuang Chen's eyes.
"… "
In the following two days, Jiang Qin kept running to the general office to accompany Professor Yan to drink tea, plant flowers, and bask in the sun, but Professor Yan kept his mouth shut about his previous failed business venture and was unwilling to say more.
Jiang Qin knew that Professor Yan had a shadow in his heart.
Everyone in this world has their own shadow.
He also has it, but he doesn't want to say more.
But Professor Yan was still very happy. Suddenly a young man came to drink tea and chat with him, which made his originally boring working time no longer boring.
In addition, Professor Yan was very puzzled by one thing. Jiang Qin was obviously an eighteen-year-old boy, but he was very comfortable in speaking and doing things. He did not look immature at all, but rather had a maturity far beyond his age.
Although he is sometimes not serious and likes to make some messed up jokes, it can also be seen as a kind of adult humor, which is really curious.
In the evening, the sky is filled with sunset glow.
Jiang Qin accompanied Professor Yan for a stroll on the playground, and then returned to the general office.
There was another gift box in front of Cao Xinyue. It was very exquisite and there was a card on it that read "Chen Anhua loves Cao Xinyue."
"You, Senior, did you receive another sweet little gift from your boyfriend?"
"How about it, are you envious?"
Cao Xinyue turned around with a smug look on her face, only to find Professor Yan was also behind her. She immediately turned around and glared at Jiang Qin.
Jiang Qin chuckled, then saw Professor Yan off work and returned to the general office, ready to get some information from Cao Xinyue.
"Senior, what projects has Professor Yan directed before?"
Cao Xinyue frowned and thought for a while: "I don't know either. I came here after the professor was rehired. In the past two years, apart from your website, I haven't seen any decent entrepreneurial projects."
"Is that so..." Jiang Qin was a little disappointed, and turned to look at the next door, "Where is the senior who loves watching TV dramas? Why haven't I seen him recently?"
“He quit.”
"Why?"
Cao Xinyue couldn't help but lower her voice: "Professor Yan gave me a very important recommendation quota. He felt that it would be meaningless for me to stay any longer."
"You're the only one here now? That's too hard."
Jiang Qin knew that although the entrepreneurship base did not have any outstanding projects, many students submitted application forms every day to get credits, and the initial review of these forms alone was very tiring.
"Professor Yan has applied to the school. The school will send two female students to help me. They will probably be here in the next few days. But speaking of this, I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I really might not be able to get this place."
Jiang Qin was slightly stunned: "What does it have to do with me?"
"I am in charge of your project, and this project is considered the most successful one in recent years." Cao Xinyue was happy when she talked about it.
Jiang Qin nodded, glanced at the porcelain cup she received, and then looked at Cao Xinyue's smile: "Are girls really so happy to receive gifts?"
Cao Xin raised her eyes and looked at him: "Didn't you say that people don't talk about love? Why are you suddenly interested in this issue?"
"I didn't say who I wanted to give a gift to. I just wanted to discuss it." Jiang Qin said calmly.
"Okay, let me tell you, whether you are happy or not depends on who gave it to you and what it was. As long as it is a meaningful gift from someone you like, no girl will be unhappy."
Jiang Qin pondered for a while and then asked, "What if it's just a gift?"
Cao Xinyue sneered: "Who would give a gift if they were really innocent?"
"… "