After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"Didn't you just say, partner and partner?"

"It turns out that when I was still doing May 3rd, Sister Yue was already partnered with the scientific research giants, uh... why do high school students make it difficult for high school students?"

"I feel like Professor Xie is like an elder sister Yue. That one just now is like an old hen protecting her cubs!"

"Elder... It seems to be reasonable, after all, he is almost ten years older!"

"I'm more curious about whether Sister Yue calls him brother or uncle in private, hehe..."

"Uncle, the academic status is there."

"Secretly ask, do you have any CP?"

The crowd was silent for two seconds.

"I want to, but I don't dare."

"I'm doing it quietly."

"Hey! I finally found the organization, I thought I was the only one who was brave."

"Jimei, I just took a video of Professor Xie hugging Sister Yue's waist, do you want to watch it?"

"send to me!"

"I also want!"

"And me! And me!"

"Why don't we set up a group? The name of the group is... Yuanyue Saccharin Processing Factory?"

"Ok, Ok!"

"Sisters! Feed me to death from now on!"

"Has the video been posted?"

"Send it, send it..."

"Fuck! Waist! Take your waist!"

"Pupil Earthquake!"

"Professor Xie's boyfriend explodes! And my sister Yue's small waist, woo woo, worthy of a face!"

"It turns out that in the romance novel, 'his big palm wraps around her slim waist' is true! Ah ah ah - it's going to die!"

"Although I know it's impossible, I'm still going to break my teeth!"

"Yuanyue girl - rushing duck!"

Because of being too excited, the rooster croaked... oh no, it was a scream spread, which attracted the attention of the surrounding boys.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Secret! Hee hee..."

The roster of the national training team remains the same without any changes. Jiang Fuyue is the first with a perfect score.

...

The good news was sent back to Linhuai as soon as possible, and the old principal Hu Yongwei put down his mobile phone and smiled wrinkled.

"Old Hu, why are you so happy?" The principal of No. 2 Middle School, who was sitting next to him, asked casually.

"Oh, just saw a WeChat message."

The principal of the third middle school in front turned around and smiled: "Is it good news?"

Hu Yongwei nodded, unable to hide his smile: "It's really good news, happy for the children."

The principal of No. 2 Middle School and the principal of No. 3 Middle School looked at each other.

"About the students? What's the specific situation? Let's hear it?"

"Cough!" Hu Yongwei cleared his throat, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that the CMO scores came out, and a few children did well in the test."

Due to the abnormality of this year's joint examination questions, very few students in Linhuai were shortlisted for CMO this year, and there were only a few single seedlings in the first middle school.

To this end, the principal of No. 2 Middle School was stunned for several days, talking to the teacher in charge of the training below one after another.

Right now, Hu Yongwei suddenly mentioned CMO and poked the scar in his heart on the spot.

His expression was subtle for a moment.

The principal of No. 3 Middle School watched it calmly and was happy to watch.

Anyway, the third middle school has never been better than the first middle school and the second middle school. There is no competition, but it is calm.

"I've got my grades," said the principal of No. 2 Middle School with a certain tone, raising his chin slightly, "How is it? Has anyone been selected for the national training team?"

Hu Yongwei nodded: "Yes."

"Oh, then congratulations. The Olympiad in No. 1 Middle School has always been excellent. I remember that two students entered the national training team in the year with the best grades, right?"

"Um."

"Unfortunately, I still missed the IMO in the end." The principal of No. 2 Middle School sighed and shook his head, "I hope this year will be better."

Hu Yongwei's smile didn't change: "This year should be better than before. After all, we have advanced two in the past, and this time we have advanced four."

"How many?" The principal of the Second Middle School was taken aback.

"Four." Hu Yongwei replied.

"If I remember correctly, there are only four CMO students in Linhuai this year, right?" The principal of No. 3 Middle School added with a smile.

"All in the national team?!"

Hu Yongwei nodded.

The principal of the second middle school was depressed on the spot.

Principal of No. 3 Middle School: "If you can enter the national team, you have to rank high. Fifty or thirty?"

Hu Yongwei: "Thirty."

"Yeah, that's really good," the principal of No. 3 Middle School said from the bottom of his heart, if he didn't laugh too much, "By the way, what are the exact rankings of the four children? Isn't there a Jiang Fuyue who scored the first in the joint entrance examination? Did you pass the test again this time?"

The last sentence was just a casual remark, and the principal of No. 3 Middle School himself felt that it was unlikely.

Once is luck, how can I have this kind of luck again and again?

but--

Hu Yongwei nodded: "When it comes to math, physics, and chemistry, it's not surprising that she never falls below full marks."

Principal of No. 3 Middle School: "?"

"On the contrary, the other three are more surprising."

"Why, how are you surprised?"

Hu Yongwei: "One is second, and two are tied for fifth."

The principal of No. 3 Middle School widened his eyes and couldn't believe it: "Meaning, they all made it into the top five in the exam? Jiang Fuyue also won the first place with full marks?!"

"That's right, that's right."

Principal of No. 3 Middle School: "..." His mouth is a bit cheap, so his face hurts a lot.

Principal of No. 2 Middle School: "..." Should I vomit blood, or should I faint? This is a problem.

The intermission is over and the second half meeting begins.

Several education bureau leaders took their seats again, but before the meeting continued in the first half, they congratulated Hu Yongwei in person in front of the thirty-six middle school principals present.

Then, the news spread completely—

"One Middle School is stronger again."

"If IMO wins again, plus the previous IPhO and IOI, then it will be a grand slam!"

"I've never seen No. 1 Middle School so strong before? Did you only get up in the last year?"

"It is said to be because of a talented student."

"I know! Jiang Fuyue! It's been on the hot search several times."

"Look at Lao Hu's smile... I'm envious! When will my Eighteenth High School have a student like this!"

...

The CMO ended successfully, and candidates who failed to enter the national training team can return to the local area and prepare for the start of school.

The shortlisted students will have three days off.

Three days later, the national team training officially began.

Xu Jing packed up and returned to Linhuai that afternoon. First, the local team leader is no longer needed for the training camp, and a more professional team leader teacher will take over until the end of IMO.

Second, the school is about to start. As the head teacher, he still has a lot of things to do. It is impossible to leave the entire class for four students.

Chen Cheng is also there.

"My mother's birthday is tomorrow, I want to go back to accompany her."

Tan Jiaxu signed up for a two-day, two-night local tour, "I haven't been to the Imperial City yet, so I just happened to take a look around and take some photos to take home."

Ling Xuan has relatives in the emperor. After the closing ceremony, he was picked up by a Maybach.

Therefore, in the evening, Jiang Fuyue was the only one who stayed at the hotel and did not leave.

Ling Xuan invited her before she left——

"My aunt has a villa in the suburbs. This time I will go alone. If you want, we can be together. Anyway, there are so many rooms and the suburbs are quiet, so no one will disturb you."

"Thank you, but I have already promised to go to my uncle's house."

"...Oh." The boy left in disappointment.

The mineral water had already been drunk, Jiang Fuyue went downstairs to buy it, and when she came back, she met a girl in the corridor.

"Sister Yue! Aren't you going home?"

"take back."

"Then why are you still here? It's getting dark."

Jiang Fuyue smiled slightly: "Wait."

"Oh, then I'll go first, bye."

"goodbye."

The two passed by, and the girl excitedly compared, took out her mobile phone, and started typing—

【Guess who I saw? 】

【Who? 】

【Sister Moon! Ah ah ah - she said goodbye to me, and smiled at me, humming, how can there be such a beautiful, polite, smart and IQ girl in the world? 】

...

The sky is getting dark, and the lights are beginning to come on.

Jiang Fuyue was in the room dealing with the documents accumulated by the group during this period of time.

Suddenly, a WeChat alert sounded.

She opened it, and there were only two words——

[Go down. 】

ten minutes later.

Jiang Fuyue walked out of the hotel, and suddenly, she stepped down.

Across the road, the man was leaning beside the car. The neat suit at the closing ceremony had now been replaced by a gray trench coat, the zipper was open, and the neckline stood slightly.

At first glance, it is a little less serious and a little more dashing.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

When the man saw her, he subconsciously stood up straight and put his hands into the pockets of his trench coat nervously.

Jiang Fuyue walked over, "Wait for a long time?"

Xie Dingyuan shook his head: "It's not too long."

While speaking, he personally opened the passenger door for her.

Jiang Fuyue bowed and sat in.

Xie Dingyuan went around to the other side, sat down, and started the engine: "Go eat first."

Half an hour later, the black Land Rover stopped in front of a hot pot restaurant.

As soon as Jiang Fuyue got out of the car, a domineering scent entered her nostrils, and she couldn't help but start to swallow.

Xie Dingyuan parked the car and the two went in.

The waiter led them directly to the private room.

When ordering, Xie Dingyuan was already familiar with the road.

Jiang Fuyue took a few glances from the side, and it was basically what she liked to eat.

"What's the matter?" After handing the menu to the waiter, Xie Dingyuan turned to look at her, just to catch the girl's eyes.

"It's okay." Jiang Fuyue shook her head.

The pot is a mandarin duck pot, and it goes up quickly.

Dishes were also delivered one after another.

Next, Jiang Fuyue only needs to eat, and the blanching and clipping are saved, because...

Someone does it for you.

Xie Dingyuan: "This is five seconds, this is fifteen seconds, and this..."

He remembers it all.

"I'll come by myself, you can eat too."

"Well, I'm eating."

However, the fact is that Xie Dingyuan will give her a bunch of them after taking a bite.

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

Is this man too attentive?

Xie Dingyuan felt good, because the book said that thoughtful and thoughtful men were more likely to gain points.

So, how many points has he added now?

Did you reach the pass line?

After eating, Xie Dingyuan went out to check out, Jiang Fuyue stayed in the private room for a while and went to the bathroom.

When I came out, I suddenly bumped into a man who pushed the door and came in.

He must be drunk, his cheeks are flushed, his eyes are staring, and he walks crookedly.

Seeing Jiang Fuyue, the man was stunned and stopped pulling the neckline.

"Sorry, you went wrong."

The man glanced around blankly, paused for a few seconds, and then responded, "I'm sorry."

"Well." Jiang Fuyue didn't move, she was waiting for the other party to leave.

Suddenly: "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Jiang Fuyue's tone was cold: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen you."

"No, I must have seen you!" The man stepped forward.

"stop--"

He stopped and asked again, "What's your name?"

"No comment."

The girl's undisguised indifference and defensiveness were clearly seen by the man.

Zhong Yunyi smiled in a low voice, suddenly feeling very interesting, "You," he paused, "do you know who I am?"

The same lines, Jiang Fuyue heard from Fang Liuliu not long ago.

She asked, "Are you in RMB?"

"what?"

"Everyone needs to know who you are."

Zhong Yunyi was a little stunned, maybe he was drinking, or maybe he had been in the top position for a long time, and he had not been satirized like this face to face for many years.

For a while, it felt strange.

"I'm not renminbi," he shook his head, then changed the conversation, "but I have renminbi."

"Please go out."

The man turned a deaf ear and suddenly stepped forward: "Which university are you from, I—"

The next second, he groaned.

Zhong Yunyi leaned forward, covered his abdomen with both hands, raised his head in disbelief, and looked at the girl who was retracting her legs.

"You, kick me?" He was shocked.

"If you don't get out, I will not only kick you, but also throw you, believe it or not?"

there has never been!

No one has ever dared to do this!

"You fucking—"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a bang, and the world was spinning in front of him.

When Zhong Yunyi reacted, he had fallen to the ground, with a white ceiling in front of him, and a dull pain came from his back.

Jiang Fuyue took two steps back, took her bag and coat, and turned to go out.

That calm back, calm footsteps, as if she was not the one who fell the last second.

"You stop—" Zhong Yunyi chased after him.

But in the corridor, he met Xie Dingyuan who came back after finishing the bill.

Brother-in-law and brother-in-law met each other on the spot, both of them stunned.

"Xiao Jiu? Why are you here?"

Does he remember that Xie Dingyuan never eats hot pot?

Xie Dingyuan called his brother-in-law first, and then asked, "Why did you come out of our private room?"

us?

It was only then that Zhong Yunyi realized that the girl had stood beside Xie Dingyuan, and was looking at him with him, scrutinizing him.

The brain suddenly jolted, and Zhong Yunyi suddenly pressed down on his temples, his footsteps staggering.

"I'm sorry, I... maybe... hiccup! I drank a bit too much, so I went to the wrong private room and caused a misunderstanding."

He never mentioned that he was kicked and thrown by Jiang Fuyue.

Xie Dingyuan frowned: "I'll call eldest sister and ask her to pick you up."

"Yeah." Zhong Yunyi leaned against the wall and nodded absentmindedly, "Alright, otherwise I really can't find an excuse to run away."

Xie Dingyuan turned around and called.

Zhong Yunyi looked at the girl and said, "I'm sorry just now, but I wasn't very clear-headed, and I recognized the wrong person."

"Hmm." Not salty or bland.

I don't know if I believe it or not.

There was a trace of interest in the man's eyes, which was fleeting.

Xie Dingyuan quickly finished the call.

Zhong Yunyi seemed to be awake a little, stood up straight, and looked at Jiang Fuyue with great magnanimity: "A Yuan, who is this?"

"……my friend."

After speaking, he lowered his head, stopped in Jiang Fuyue's ear, and introduced in a low voice, "This is my brother-in-law and Zhong Ziang's father."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, and then she looked straight at the half-drunk half-dressed man in front of her.

The facial contours are indeed somewhat similar to Zhong Ziang.

And he couldn't tell his age at all. When he glanced at him, he thought he was in his early thirties, but he didn't expect his son to be so old.

But as far as she knew, the relationship between Zhong Ziang and his father was not very good.

Xie Dingyuan: "eldest sister should be here soon, then let's go first."

"it is good."

The two turned to leave.

Zhong Yunyi stood there, looking in the direction where the two left, his eyes narrowed slightly.

friend?

When did A Yuan have female friends?

Oh, interesting!

Xie Yunzao arrived in twenty minutes.

When I got out of the car, I saw a man smoking at the door of the hot pot restaurant, with his coat tucked under his arms and his shirt collar ripped in a mess.

A little scarlet on the fingertips flickered against the night wind, and the whole person leaned on the pillar, with long legs and strong waist, adding evil charm.

Xie Yunzao walked over and stopped in front of him: "Drunken or not?"

"No."

"Then why did you call me here?"

Zhong Yunyi stretched out his long arms and took his wife's shoulders: "Isn't this a call from Xiaojiu? You didn't refuse."

Xie Yunzao pushed him: "The smell of alcohol makes me stink to death."

"Well, fortunately my wife is fragrant enough."

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched: "Why did you meet Xiao Jiu?"

"I'm also wondering why I ran into him..."

"Listen to your tone, don't you want to meet him?"

Zhong Yunyi leaned against the woman's shoulder and laughed lightly: "How dare I? It's just... a hot pot restaurant, don't you think it's strange?"

Xie Yunzao frowned, "Xiao Jiu doesn't eat hot pot..."

"Yeah, if you don't eat hot pot, you don't have a girlfriend. Today, both are taken up..."

"What do you mean? Stand up! Don't mess around, are you annoying?"

Xie Yunzao pushed him away.

"Hey," Zhong Yunyi gasped, "don't touch my stomach, it hurts!"

"What? He was beaten?"

"Hey, it's really..."

Xie Yunzao annoyed him the most, "I don't have time to joke with you. What happened to Xiaojiu? What kind of girlfriend?"

Two more together, five thousand words.

Three at noon tomorrow.

Today is the dog in a trench coat~

Zhong Ziang: You may not believe it when you say it. Not only me, my uncle, but also my own father have been thrown by Jiang Fuyue, isn't it amazing?