Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 457: Dogs are hereditary

Chapter 457 Dogs are hereditary

Under the orange light, the reunion dinner is always extraordinarily warm. However, because it was a traveler who had just returned home, Yuan Youqin also had a lot of questions in his stomach, which kept him going throughout the dinner period.

She often calls Feng Nanshu, sometimes once a day, sometimes once every two days, and she knows her life well.

But for Jiang Qin, this son of a bitch, she really didn’t know what he was doing in school.

In Yuan Youqin’s impression, Jiang Qin almost gave up as soon as school started.

 She only knows about her son's college life, apart from asking her daughter-in-law on the phone, and only during holidays.

“Jiang Qin, you have been in college for three years. How is your academic performance now?”

"Mom, I won't lie to you. It's just a passing level. But college is different from high school. It's very difficult to maintain a passing grade from freshman to junior year. Let's just say that in our dormitory, it's only 5%. Ten people can do it.”

In fact, there are only four people in Jiang Qin's dormitory. Apart from him and Zhou Chao, only Cao Guangyu and Ren Ziqiang have passed the exam.

 But if two people are replaced by 50%, it will appear that there are many people who fail the exam. This is called the art of speaking.

Yuan Youqin couldn't help but think about Jiang Qin's previous report cards.

Good guy, he really scored 60 points in every test, not even a single extra point, and it was like this every semester. If there wasn't a school official website where she could check her scores, she would have thought it was a fake.

Who is a good person who can control the door so accurately?

 In fact, the substitute teachers in each course were awarded even sixty points with licking their faces. Giving one more point was considered to be against the dignity of teachers.

 After all, except for his own name, everything on his paper is that of Old Man Ding.

“Where’s our Nanshu? His grades are so good. Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?”

“I will take the test if Jiang Qin takes it.”

Jiang Qin immediately crossed his legs and said, "I don't have to take the exam, I'm a postgraduate student, but...you probably don't have to take the exam either. After all, you are number one in your major, and you have bonus points for starting a business."

Jiang Zhenghong nodded while picking up garlic: "If you have the ability, you still need to continue to advance. My colleague's daughter graduated last year, and it's not easy for undergraduates to find a job now."

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Still looking for a job?

Jiang Qin felt that his father's thoughts were really strange.

My current company supports thousands of people. Can I go to graduate school just to find a job? That’s just a love of learning!

Jiang Zhenghong seemed to realize this, pursed his lips, and swallowed the rest of his words.

They have no business people in their family, nor any relatives. The better ones are civil servants at the grassroots level, and the worse ones are working outside, so this mentality cannot be changed for a while.

Jiang Qin finished eating the noodles and glanced at the dining table and found that most of the plates were empty. It was estimated that someone would be very lucky to be qualified to wash dishes next.

 Because it is my mother who cooks, she has the right to assign someone to wash the dishes.

 It is impossible for the little rich woman, her mother loves her the most, and it is impossible for him to wash the dishes. Then the lottery winner will be between him and his father.

“Dad, I remember that you and my mother got married in December?”

Jiang Zhenghong didn't smell the danger and nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

“Last month was your wedding anniversary. What gift did you buy for my mother? It must be very precious, right?”

Jiang Zhenghong’s scalp went numb instantly: “I was so busy that I forgot…”

Jiang Qin looked at the well-behaved little rich woman: "My dad also forgot about this last year. It took him a week of washing dishes to coax my mother into good health. This time it will take at least a month."

Yuan Youqin couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jiang Zhenghong: "He can't remember any day, he just remembers eating, whether he has finished eating, and washing the dishes after eating."

Jiang Zhenghong: “…”

Feng Nanshu raised his head and looked at Jiang Qin: "Does your good friend have an anniversary?"

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "?"

 After dinner, Jiang Zhenghong was sent to the kitchen to wash dishes. He was so angry that he thought he had raised a son who could not even kiss me.

His least favorite thing is washing dishes, which is almost in the top three on his list of dislikes.

Jiangba Kuku was washing the dishes when suddenly he had an idea and asked through the kitchen door.

“Honey, why don’t I remember what Jiang Qin gave you for Mother’s Day? Do you remember it?”

“Isn’t it possible that I didn’t send it to you? Isn’t it possible that I didn’t even make a phone call? It shouldn’t be that big of a deal, right?”

Jiang Qin had just avoided the fate of washing dishes through his cleverness. He was about to go to Feng Nanshu's room to use the computer and see the feedback from the internal system, but he was immediately called back to mop the floor.

 Listen to me and say thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm...

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Qin finished his work and returned to the living room. His father's bowls were also washed. The father and son looked at each other, and neither of them got any advantage.

 So, some things are really heritable.

Ginger may not only be spicy when it is old, but as long as it is old, it is definitely spicy.

The father and son pursed their lips and found that Feng Nanshu was sitting on the sofa watching a family ethics drama with Yuan Youqin. They couldn't help but sigh, wondering when their status as a man would be high!

“We must unite our front from now on! We cannot lose to these two girls!”

"It has to be my dad, but let me forget it. I'm timid. I can just watch you operate." Jiang Qin was not fooled at all. He opened the bedroom that had been transferred to Feng Nanshu, then turned on the computer and looked at the task system. feedback of.

The Shanghai branch's group selection is developing well. Some domestic mobile phone brands have already joined the sales channels. Dong Wenhao also made a special post to introduce the advantages of each major brand and invited users to evaluate and rate it. .

 2011 to 2012 is the era of the rise of smart phones. Many mobile phone manufacturers that are OEMs or copycats are spending money to build channels, hoping to take advantage of the changing times to make themselves genuine products.

 The emergence of group-building has met the needs of these mobile phone manufacturers, and cooperation has become a matter of course.

In addition, Sun Zhi has a good understanding of the market situation in Shenzhen through a month of research and development, and is currently taking advantage of the popularity of Nuomi.com to continuously select merchants to sign contracts.

In addition, there is progress feedback from Sunai, saying that the Toutiao website has been built and data migration is in progress.

The current manuscript upload channel is still controlled by Lu Feiyu. As for when the open creation platform will be launched, it is difficult to say.

Jiang Qin typed two words to give feedback, and then found that the door was pushed open, and Feng Nanshu walked in with his mobile phone, and then handed it to him, looking at him expectantly.

 There is a QQ page on the mobile phone, which shows the class group of Class 1, Grade 3, and is talking about the party.

 “Class party?”

"Um."

 “You want to go?”

Feng Nanshu nodded: "Can you take me to have a look?"

  The little rich woman is the kind of person who is extremely curious about things she has never seen before. She has never attended a class reunion, so she is very curious about what a reunion is like.

She didn't have the guts to go before, but now she has a big bear and is not afraid of anything, so her curiosity is a little overwhelming.

 It is a coincidence that since Jiang Qin gave the second class people 360 ​​degrees during the summer vacation after graduation, for the next three years, their second class has not held a party.

 Because when someone’s halo is too great, the class party loses its due meaning.

Jiang Qin thought it would be okay to go and have fun. He always hoped that the little rich woman could experience things that most people could experience, and he didn't want her to always leave some blank spaces in her life.

After receiving a positive reply, Feng Nanshu called me on the phone and sent it.

For a moment, the lively group became quiet for a moment, and then some people who had never been diving for many years appeared this time and signed up one after another.

 The class is not important, the party is not important, the important thing is the goddess.

You know, three years after graduating from high school, although everyone has gone to study all over the world and met more people, Feng Nanshu is still at the ceiling level in terms of beauty.

She doesn't usually participate in social activities. It's very rare to see her again after graduation under such cold moonlight. It can be said that we miss each other once.

  "Better wear a full armor tomorrow..."

“Otherwise, I don’t know how many people want to stab me secretly.”

“But it really makes me happy to see them envious of our friendship but unable to kill me.”

   …”

 Early the next morning, it was freezing cold, and even the windows were covered with frost. It must have been more than ten degrees below zero.

 Comparatively, the winter in Jeju seems to be a bit colder than that in Linchuan, making people reluctant to get out of bed.

On the street at this time, passers-by were walking in a hurry, tightly wrapped in clothes, and there was a vague white breath floating in their mouths when they breathed.

Jiang Qin crawled out of bed, washed up, and took Feng Nanshu to the bun shop downstairs to have breakfast, then get a haircut, and then go to the class party.

The bun shop downstairs is very popular, especially in the morning, and queues are common. As soon as the two of them sat down, they met many neighbors who lived nearby and were related to each other.

“Hey, Jiang Qin, who is this? Why is she so beautiful?”

 They grew up watching Jiang Qin, they all live in Hongrong Home, and they all know the existence of Feng Nanshu.

After all, in the summer of her sophomore year, Yuan Youqin would take her for a walk every time after dinner, but the neighbors liked this kind of knowing and asking questions.

 “This is my good friend.”

“Look, it’s Jiang Qin who brought his girlfriend back before he finished school.”

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Jiang Qin looked at the empty-eared old lady and opened his mouth to retort, but after thinking about it he couldn't help but give up. People only hear what they want to hear.

Feng Nanshu took a bite of the buns and quietly raised his head: "That was the Fourth Grandma just now. Why doesn't she recognize me?"

 “She did it on purpose.”

 “Why do you deliberately pretend not to know me?”

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: "Because the whole world wants to destroy our friendship."

 (End of this chapter)

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