Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 201 201 Meng Fu arrives in the capital again! Hardcore star chasing!

  Meng Fu was with Jiang Xinchen today, not only to bring him to Zhou Jin, but also for the exam Zhou Jin said.

  Zhou Jin wants to talk to her about the Continental University exam.

When Jiang Xinran was talking to Yu Zhenling, Meng Fu didn't look up.

  When Zhou Jin arrived, Meng Fucai looked up and saw Zhou Jin. She took off her hat, looked at the other person, said hello to him, and said: "Ms. Zhou, get in the car first."

  Take off your hat when you see someone to show respect.

   While talking, Meng Fu opened the car door and let Zhou Jin get in the car.

   "Okay." Zhou Jin still held her notebook and a few test papers in her hand.

  Jiang Xinran, these three people stood a few meters away from Meng Fu, and they didn't seem to know Meng Fu.

When he saw Jiang Xinran, he only nodded slightly at Jiang Xinran: "Classmate Jiang."

  Jiang Xinran was a student in his class, Zhou Jin naturally remembered.

  After greeted Jiang Xinran, Zhou Jin got in the car.

  The back seat where he and Meng Fu sat, the driver's seat where Jiang Xinchen sat, Su Di drove.

  The black car is gone.

In the same place, Jiang Xinran and Yu Zhenling did not speak.

  Somewhat quiet.

   "What's the matter?" Yu Yong glanced at the two of them and urged them to get in the car, but they didn't see any reaction.

  Especially Jiang Xinran, his face was so obvious that he couldn't think about it. Yu Yong paused and asked tentatively, "Who is that teacher Zhou?"

"Xinran's head teacher," Yu Yong didn't know, but Yu Zhenling, who had held a parent meeting with Jiang Xinran, did. She did not take back her eyes, but felt that the two days had subverted her own cognition: "Teacher Zhou Jin, I took the national team to international math competitions before. Ashamed, Ms. Zhou would also take tutors?"

Although Zhou Jin is Jiang Xinran's head teacher, Yu Zhenling is not familiar with him either.

  But she did not hear Jiang Xinran talk about Zhou Jin.

  It’s not too much for people like Zhou Jin to go to intensive classes. Please ask him to be a tutor. Isn’t this the same as letting the boss of the mathematics union be the boss?

  After listening to Yu Zhenling’s explanation, Yu Yong also paused. From these words and phrases, he probably also knew the situation.

  Jiang Xinran tried to move her eyes away, listening to Yu Zhenling's words, she was also a little absent-minded.

  Let’s not talk about how Meng Fu invited Zhou Jin.

  Just Zhou Jin, the female teacher she just talked about, has become somewhat out of reach.

  Thinking about what I said, I also felt that Yu Yong and Yu Zhenling next to them seemed to be looking at themselves, Jiang Xinran's complexion was a little flushed, "Uncle, let's go."

  **

  In the co-pilot, Jiang Xinchen naturally recognized Zhou Jin.

  In the school, some students may not know Principal Gu, but no one does not know Zhou Jin, the national treasure of No. 1 Middle School.

  Jiang Xinchen had also heard the rumors, he was not sure that Meng Fu had found him Zhou Jin.

  The car finally stopped next to Meng Fu’s rental house.

  Meng Fu and Zhou Jin went upstairs first, and Su Di stopped.

   Jiang Xinchen squatted on the side of the road and waited for him.

   "Why didn't you go up?" Probably because Jiang Xinchen didn't run away with Yu Zhenling this time, and helped to rescue Meng Fu, Jiang Xinchen of the Su Di team was not so repulsive.

   "Just..." Jiang Xinchen turned his head and looked at the direction where Meng Fu and them disappeared, "Just now Teacher Zhou..."

"It's Teacher Zhou," Su Di probably thought that Jiang Xinchen didn't know Zhou Jin, so he said: "Ms. Zhou Jin from the Rocket Class of No. 1 Middle School and Senior Middle School. Miss Meng thinks your math disciple is too bad, so let Mr. Zhou Jin teach you math. You will live here this time."

   Last night Su Di cleaned up a utility room for Jiang Xinchen and came out to live with him.

   Jiang Xinchen who finished listening to Su Di dialect: "..."

  He squatted in place and was silent for a while, and followed Su upstairs.

  The rental house is a bit shabby. Jiang Xinchen came here for the first time. He saw the dark stairwell. Thinking about the small villa that Yu Zhenling bought for Jiang Xinran not far away, Jiang Xinchen couldn't help but press his lips.

  Upstairs, Meng Fu was discussing two exercises with Zhou Jin. Jiang Xinchen sat on the side of the sofa silently, afraid to speak.

   "You do these two papers first." Zhou Jin handed Jiang Xinchen two papers.

after an hour.

  Zhou Jin glanced at the paper, then stood up and looked at Jiang Xinchen: "Just come here today, and you will stay here after school tomorrow. I will give you counseling on time."

  In the two papers just now, he has some understanding of Jiang Xinchen's mathematical foundation.

  The brain is really not very bright. He has to think of several plans to target Jiang Xinchen's results at night.

  After Zhou Jin left, Meng Fu returned to the study.

  Only Zhao Fan was left with Su Di in the kitchen.

   "Come on, here you are." Zhao Fan called Su Cheng and handed a stack of paper to Jiang Xinchen.

   "What is this?" Jiang Xinchen took it and reached out and turned the page.

  There are complicated math problems, Jiang Xinchen was taken aback, just about to turn a page back, he saw the watermark in the lower right corner——

  Intensive class.

  Intensive class?

  Jiang Xinchen didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to turn back and found that every page in it was an intensive course question, a total of 18 questions.

   "Sister Fan, where do you come from?" Jiang Xinchen jumped up as if he had been put on a spring.

  Zhao Fan and Su Cheng reported that Meng Fu was going to "We Are Friends" and then hung up the phone.

Hearing Jiang Xinchen’s words, she casually explained, “The exercises in the intensive class, your sister is busy with her career and doesn’t want to go to class. Teacher Zhou Jin stepped back and sent her weekly exercises. You weren’t right about these before. Interesting? Take a look, don't force it."

  Zhao Fan had studied these questions, and finally found that she could not even understand the questions.

   Zhao Fan said, knocking on the door of Meng Fu's study.

   But I didn’t know that Jiang Xinchen outside still maintained the same posture as before, and Zhao Fan’s "intensive class" exercises kept echoing in his ears.

  **

  In the study, because of what happened recently in Meng Fu, there was no announcement in the past two days.

After Zhao Fan went in, he showed her the contract printed with the exercises in his hand: "The guest of "We Are Friends" that you talked about is down, and it will be recorded for one issue, three days, and the day after tomorrow, he will record the eighth issue. The location is in the capital."

  Meng Fu took off his coat and accepted the contract at the same time. Hearing the words, raised his eyebrows, "I see."

  She said, opened WeChat and sent a message to Yi Tong——

  【Emperor Yi, do you have time tomorrow? I'll show it to your grandma first. 】

   After these two days of leisure, Meng Fu will start to get busy. The time she left for Grandma Yi Tong is one month, but she has not seen Grandma Yi Tong herself, and many data cannot be estimated.

  If Grandma Yi Tong's body is as bad as Grandpa Jiang, it will still be difficult.

  This time, Mr. Jiang made Meng Fu a little bit scared, and Meng Fu decided to take a proper treatment and stabilize the condition of Grandma Yi Tong first.

  On the other side of the phone, Yi Tong quickly sat up: [If I have time, I will ask someone to pick you up tomorrow. 】

  The last time Meng Fu learned that Yi Tong and Director Xu’s home are both in the capital, they just happened to record "We Are Friends", and went to Beijing to see his grandmother by the way.

  【No, I will go by myself. 】

  Meng Fu finished talking with Yi Tong, and dialed Su Cheng again.

  The end of the phone.

  Su Cheng got off the plane and got on the car. The Su family were waiting for him at the exit.

   "What's the matter?" He lowered his head, reached out and pressed the answer button, the sound was a little warmer than before.

  In the driver's seat, Su Tian glanced at the rear-view mirror in surprise, but he only dared to glance at it. In less than a second, he didn't dare to look more.

   "Your mother is okay?" Meng Fu poured himself a glass of water and listened to Su. Su Cheng's mother seemed to have a relapse of her old illness, and Xuan Sucheng went back.

  Su Cheng looked at the traffic outside, heard the words, and whispered softly: "She is already awake, I am rushing back to see her."

   "That's good." Meng Fu wanted to ask Su Cheng what his mother was.

  The words came to my lips, and I still swallowed.

  I'll talk again if you have a chance.

  She finished drinking the water in the water glass, hung up the phone, and walked to her black box to study the fragrant pills.

  **

  The next day.

  Meng Fu went to the airport alone with a backpack.

  She wore a mask and buttoned her windbreaker hat. Her whole style almost changed. No one recognized her all the way from T City to the airport.

  It's not that Meng Fu is not popular now, but even if there are **** fans who think the person in front of him is very similar to Meng Fu, they dare not recognize it.

  Because Meng Fu doesn’t talk about an agent, he doesn’t even have an assistant, and he carries his backpack. Such a popular artist does not even have an assistant.

  Yi Tong did not go to T City to pick up Meng Fu, but waited at the airport. As soon as Meng Fu arrived, he drove her to find his grandmother.

  It is three o'clock in the afternoon, and the capital is not particularly congested.

  Not long, Yi Tong took Meng Fu to a small mansion.

  He handed the car key to the guard, and took Meng Fu into the building.

  As soon as I entered, I saw various famous paintings and calligraphy around me.

  There is a "quiet" on the left and right, the calligraphy is awe-inspiring, and obviously I have practiced it.

   "Master Biao, you are back." As soon as he entered, the servant bowed respectfully.

   "Well," Yi Tong nodded slightly at her and walked inside, "Grandma, I'm back."

  Grandma Yi Tong, Mrs. Ji, is close to 80 years old. Her hair is gray and she looks thin and thin, but the occasional light in her eyes makes people afraid to look directly.

  Seeing Yi Tong's return, the old lady Ji turned her eyes to Meng Fu who was beside Yi Tong, her eyes lit up, "This is Miss Meng, right?"

  She heard Yi Tong tell Xu Bochuan about Meng Fu many times. After knowing that the spice that made her sleep was made by Meng Fu, she also paid attention to Meng Fu and added Meng Fu's super words.

  The old lady Ji was chasing the show, and at the same time she gave her family An Li Meng Fu.

  This is the first time I have seen her in person, with good-looking eyebrows, but not sharp, on the contrary, she looks good and clever.

  The old lady Ji smiled and her eyes narrowed.

   "You can call me Xiao Meng." Meng Fu glanced at the old lady Ji and laughed.

   "Well," Mrs. Ji smiled and patted Meng Fu's hand, "Then you call me Grandma Ji, Xiaotong, hurry up, take a picture of us."

  The old lady Ji quickly gave the phone to Yi Tong.

  Yi Tong looked at Meng Fu in surprise: "..."

  I was too embarrassed to tell her that the old lady became a fan of her, and she asked the servants to help her check in every day.

  The two get along very harmoniously. Not to mention Yi Tong, even the servants in the Xiaoyang Mansion are very surprised by Grandma Ji's attitude.

  Meng Fu took the opportunity to diagnose old lady Ji's pulse.

   "Seeing you know the Golden Retriever Dog Ridge, I know you are good at medicine," the old lady Ji asked Meng Fu to bring tea, and said to the people outside: "Let Master Sun and the others come to me for dinner at night."

  Hearing this sentence, Yi Tong glanced at the old lady Ji.

  I thought to myself, grandma wouldn’t really want to match Meng Fu with his cousin, right?

  Want to turn your fan into a granddaughter-in-law?

  This **** star chaser.

  Old lady Ji moved out of her old house because of poor sleep, and she rarely let these people come to eat at home.

   "What Golden Retriever?" Yi Tong turned Ji Ziyang behind his head and asked the Golden Retriever.

   "Just the variety show Xiao Meng," Mrs. Ji glanced at Yi Tong, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, Xiao Meng, can you stay for dinner tonight?"

  Neglected Yi Tong: "..."

  Meng Fu wanted to administer an injection to the old lady Ji at night. Hearing this, he did not refuse.

  When Meng Fu stayed, Mrs. Ji was even more happy, "Xiao Meng, that car in your show..."

   "Che Shao." Meng Fu let go of his pulse.

   "Yes, Cha Shao, what do you think of him?" Old lady Ji looked at her,

  Meng Fu thought about the condition of the old lady Ji, and didn't care too much, "It's okay."

  The old lady Ji watched Meng Fu mention Che Shao, she was very open, and she didn't look like something was going on. The "carman" cp on the Internet was not valid.

  The old lady Ji is even more happy.

  Six o'clock.

  Mr. Ji’s son, Mr. Ji, and grandson, Ji Ziyang, are back.

  "Ji Ziyang, come here soon." On the sofa, the old lady Ji saw Ji Ziyang and waved to him quickly and introduced Meng Fu: "This is Xiao Meng."

  Meng Fu raised his head, and saw the thin young man coming here with very handsome eyebrows.

   "Hello." Ji Ziyang looked at Meng Fu calmly, and then retracted his gaze.

  He has heard his grandmother talk about Meng Fu more than once. The first time he saw a real person today, Ji Ziyang's handsome appearance really surprised Ji Ziyang.

  Even better than the photos Grandma Ji showed him.

  Behind him, Father Ji saw Meng Fu, he was slightly taken aback, and then slightly nodded at Meng Fu.

   "Uncle." Yi Tong stood up.

   "Xiaotong is here too." His eyes turned to Yi Tong, Ji's father's eyes were much gentler, and he laughed.

   "Your mother didn't come back?" Grandma Ji asked Ji Ziyang in a low voice.

  Ji Ziyang helped Grandma Ji to sit at the dinner table, heard the words, and shook her head, "She went to see a friend."

  Grandma Ji intentionally introduced Ji Ziyang and Meng Fu, but Meng Fu didn't talk much, she just sat next to Yi Tong and bowed her head to eat.

  As for Ji Ziyang, he has been sought after by the people around him since he was a child. He is the proud son of heaven, and he is almost always posted by girls. He hardly takes the initiative to strike up a conversation with others.

Ji's father has been talking to Yi Tong. When Yi Tong went upstairs to pick up spices, he looked at Meng Fu and asked with a smile, "I heard that your family is in business? In which aspect, you can help. Tell me."

   "Well, it's electronic." Meng Fu held his chopsticks, and spoke indifferently.

  She never knew what business the Jiang family did.

  After all, she knows almost nothing about economic development, and has never studied it. Let her manage a company instead of letting her do a math puzzle.

Father Ji wanted to find a word to chat with Meng Fu. Seeing her like this, he didn't seem to understand, so he paused, didn't mention it, changed the subject, and laughed: "You are two years younger than Ji Ziyang, right? still reading?"

  Meng Fu didn’t know how he would ask this question, but he answered honestly, "Yes."

"Then how do you usually adjust your time?" Father Ji smiled and looked at her. "Xiaotong used to work hard while filming and reading books. However, he was admitted to Beijing University and became Ji Ziyang's idol. The actor was very difficult. "

  Meng Fu clamped a piece of meat and looked at Ji's father without any hurries: "No, I will not go to class, and I will take the college entrance examination directly next year."

  Yi Tong was already a genius back then, but he still insisted on attending three days a week, his hard work paid off, and he was admitted to Beijing University.

  Father Ji also knows a lot of geniuses from Beijing University, but he has never heard of anyone not attending class.

Hearing Meng Fu’s words, his smile faded a bit. He looked at Meng Fu with a serious expression: "Young people are still academically focused. Although Xiaotong is an actor, he also passed the university entrance examination and got his PhD in finance. It’s better for young people to get an education in the industry his mother left him. It’s impossible to stay in the entertainment industry for the rest of their lives."

  Meng Fu: "...what you said makes sense."

  At this point, Meng Fu stopped talking to Ji's father.

  Father Ji also saw that Mrs. Ji liked this little girl very much, so he asked Meng Fu a few more words. After studying, Father Ji asked about Meng Fu’s financial development and some current affairs, as well as painting and calligraphy.

  I found that Meng Fu didn’t understand well, and the words that were vague, were different from what the old lady described.

   Ji's father was a little disappointed.

He remembered that Ji Ziyang’s junior and sister he had met between, Ren’s collaterals, who were both in the third year of high school, went to school in the Beijing High School, studied well, and studied a lot. Meng Fu is good-looking is good-looking, but it is not better than one. What the hell.

  Father Ji could not help shaking his head. People in their family are extremely cautious in choosing the other half.

  Ji Ziyang himself is also very good. The next heir of the Ji family, Father Ji, looked straight, thinking in his heart that he had to find an opportunity to let the old lady rest her mind before going back.

  This girl, with Ji Ziyang, is still a bit worse.

  　**

  　　 kicked to the table, sour.

  　　 Yi Tong: Grandma, why don't you consider me? I am also a single dog.

  　　 Grandma Ji: You are too old.

  　　 Yi Tong: (smile)

  (End of this chapter)