The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 374 A Big Thing
It's the end of term again.

Fu Xiuyao and Yan Xirong walked side by side on the road, and Yan Xirong told her some interesting things after school started.

"Xiu Yao, at the end of last semester, someone in the college bet on who would be the number one. It was originally a top competition between Ruan Yu, Lin Mengxi, and Yang Yuezhou. You broke their bet as soon as you came out." Yan Xirong laughed Said, "You are number one!"

Her crisp voice was full of pride, her eyes were like moons, and she was happier than she won the first place.

"They also said that it took you only half an hour to complete all the questions." Yan Xirong's eyes seemed to hide twinkling stars, "They said you are a genius, and now everyone has a photo of you, and I will sell you The person who took the photo made a huge profit and made a lot of money, and even people from the outer courtyard came to buy your photo."

Fu Xiuyao showed a slight disbelief on his face, "What?"

What are you doing buying her photos?
Yan Xirong covered her mouth and smiled, "It's a tradition, buy a picture of the god of learning and stick it on the desk, and pray before the exam to absorb spiritual energy."

Fu Xiuyao:?

And this kind of operation?

"Yu Yu posted your photos all over the table, and even changed the phone wallpaper to your photos."

Fu Xiuyao imagined this scene, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Isn't that considered damaging the school's public property?" Fu Xiuyao's focus was strange.

Yan Xirong laughed even louder, "That's right, it depends on what they used to post."

"Also, do you know that when you were questioned on the forum before, a person said on the Internet that the first place in the final semester was not you, so he forcibly kissed Lao Liu, a senior mathematics teacher in Class 700 and Class [-]. I don't know why this post has not been deleted. Anyway, more than [-] people have forced the speaker to kiss Lao Liu." Yan Xirong's brows and eyes were all smiling, and she couldn't hide it no matter what.

Fu Xiuyao remembered that she had locked this post so that nothing in it could be deleted, as evidence.

At that time, she still read the news with relish, but now she has long forgotten it.

"So did you find this person later?" Fu Xiuyao thought it was more interesting.

"Haha, he was betrayed by his roommate. Every class in the high math class, someone made him kiss Lao Liu forcibly. Lao Liu said that he was interested in this person, and he was always asked to answer questions in class." Yan Xirong can be described as gloating.

"So many people from other classes went to listen to Lao Liu's lecture. Lao Liu said that he had never seen a scene where the seats were full or even someone stood behind to listen to the advanced mathematics class. The scene was extremely spectacular."

When Fu Xiuyao thought of this scene in his mind, the elegant arc of the corner of his mouth could not be maintained, and he raised it high.

Yan Xirong thought of another thing, clapped his hands, and put his fingers together, "There are also people from the School of Mathematics who want to discuss with you, but unfortunately you are not here."

It seems that the life of a university student is really colorful, Fu Xiuyao looked at Yan Xirong who was full of smiles, and he was in a good mood.

·
Fu Xiuyao could no longer come and go as he did last time, because his vest had been dropped in many cases.

Fu Xiuyao and Yan Xirong were about to leave after the exam. First, they were besieged by a wave of people, and then the dean of the School of Economics came in person, with vicious fox-like eyes.

"Student Fu, let's leave later, how about we have a meal together later?" the dean asked with a smile.

"What's the matter, Dean?" Fu Xiuyao knew at a glance that the dean was an old fox. With a faint smile on her face, she guessed that the dean had something for her to do.

"Oh boy, don't think too much, I just want to have a meal with you." The dean looked at the girl in a light blue dress in front of her, smiling so gently, her beautiful eyes were as gentle as water , but it was so clear that he seemed to be able to see everything, which made his heart flutter.

"Is there anything the dean wants me to do?" Fu Xiuyao smiled, these middle-aged people just like to talk about things at the dinner table.

The dean rubbed his hands, no longer being tactful, and directly stated the purpose: "Student Fu like this, do you have any plans to write a paper recently, and are you interested in contributing a paper to "Economic Times"?"

Sure enough, there was an ulterior motive, Fu Xiuyao smiled softly, "I'm sorry Dean, I have no plans to write a thesis for the time being."

"Ah, do you have any plans in the next few days?" The shrewd dean blinked.

Yan Xirong covered her mouth and sniggered beside her, the dean really wanted Xiuyao to win glory for the academy.

"Lin Mengxi has a lot of ideas recently, you can ask him if he has any new inspiration." Fu Xiuyao quickly blamed Lin Mengxi.

"Student Fu, you don't know that Lin Mengxi only studies and discusses, but he is too lazy to write papers." The dean was distressed, why didn't all the powerful people write papers, how does this let the world know how powerful their Department of Economics at University A is?
Others will say, "You still have the face to say that the Department of Economics of University A is the best in the country? There is not even a paper."

Fu Xiuyao blamed another person. Ruan Yu must have a lot of thoughts in his heart when he came back from abroad. "

The dean sighed again, "He rejected me, student Fu, don't reject me again."

After speaking, he winked at Fu Xiuyao, trying to squeeze out a few unnecessary tears.

If Yan Xirong hadn't said that the other party was a respected scholar and elder, otherwise she would have laughed out loud, and would have to turn her body and cover her mouth to make a secret joke.

"Isn't there another Yang Yuezhou?" Fu Xiuyao's name appeared in Fu Xiuyao's mind, and no one had seen it before, but he heard that Yang Yuezhou was also the student god of the academy.

"Sigh." The dean felt that no matter how much he sighed, more wrinkles would appear, "You don't know something, classmate Fu, this classmate Yang Yuezhou is really knowledgeable and talented. He has learned everything and learned everything. Wu Ya Ku Zuo Zhou is him, but he just doesn’t write papers.”

"Haha." Yan Xirong finally laughed, and looked at Fu Xiuyao, who was smiling stiffly.

This shrewd dean really wanted her to write a thesis.

"But I don't have any good direction to write about." Fu Xiuyao said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter." The dean's sad expression was swept away, and he immediately cheered up, and said excitedly: "I have several topics to choose, and A University also has a huge database for you to choose information from."

Fu Xiuyao: ...

What is it called?He came prepared, and she was right in his arms.

"Okay, Dean, you just tell me to choose the topic, I'll go back and study it." Fu Xiuyao said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, these are some of the hottest topics recently..."

After the dean gave a lot of eloquent speeches, there were not many students around them.

"By the way, Senior Wen Jianming is also here today." The dry-mouthed dean said suddenly.

"Huh?" Fu Xiuyao was surprised.

Yan Xirong explained to her, "There is an event today, Senior Wen was invited, and she has already gone there earlier."

"How about Mr. Fu, among the 23 selected topics, do you think it is easier to write or has a clearer thinking?"

Fu Xiuyao's stiff face finally relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's all right, I will write it when I get back, and I will send the paper to you next week."

The dean's eyes lit up, "Is it so fast, Student Fu?"

"Yes." Fu Xiuyao nodded.

"That's great, how about you write one a week?"

Fu Xiuyao: ...This dean is really wishful thinking,

The dean laughed, "I'm just joking, thank you, classmate Fu, it's noon now, do you want us to have a meal together?"

Fu Xiuyao politely refused, "No, I'll go eat with my friends."

After Fu Xiuyao left, the dean felt embarrassed.

After the identity of Dr. Fu Xiuyao G spread to China, how many people were waiting for her academic paper.

Principal Ouyang specifically told him to bring Fu Xiuyao here, and the people from the School of Biology and School of Medicine watched over him.

so what?

He was the one who took the lead!

·
When Fu Xiuyao and Yan Xirong walked to the building of the School of Economics, they saw Yu Yuanshu with a tired face at the door. She was standing against the wall, but her eyes kept falling on the door next to her.

"Yu Yu, what are you doing here?" Yan Xirong asked puzzled.

"I just want to see if I can meet Wen Jianming and see if he can remember me." Yu Yuanshu lowered his head, "Do you think he really doesn't remember me?"

Fu Xiuyao replied seriously: "Yes."

Wen Jianming only had work and chess in his eyes, and of course he had other hobbies, but no one except Feng Zhiting.

"Oh." Yu Yuanshu pouted, and gradually slid down the wall.

Within a few seconds, a handsome man came out of the building, it was Wen Jianming whom the three had just mentioned.

Wen Jianming was slightly surprised when he saw the three girls at the door.

His eyes fell on Fu Xiuyao, who was calm and gentle, and asked tentatively, "Are you the first sister?"

Fu Xiuyao: ...

This kid's emotional intelligence must not be high.

Yan Xirong and Yu Yuanshu both looked at Fu Xiuyao and Wen Jianming at the same time, suddenly not knowing what happened.

Wen Jianming saw that Fu Xiuyao's face was pale and he didn't answer, so he quickly said, "Sorry, I misidentified the person."

He was about to turn around and leave, but when he was going down the stairs, Yu Yuanshu, who had reacted, stopped him.

"Wen Jianming!" Yu Yuanshu strode towards Wen Jianming, "Do you remember who I am?"

She blinked her eyes wide and looked at Wen Jianming expectantly.

Wen Jianming looked at the young girl who ran over suddenly with some surprise. She looked delicate and fair, and her light yellow dress showed her youthfulness and cuteness, but he really didn't have any impression of her.

It is impossible for him to remember those who met once or twice, including the first time he met many times, he was a little uncertain.

"May I ask who you are?" Wen Jianming frowned slightly and looked at Yu Yuanshu.

Yu Yuanshu crossed his fingers, rubbing his two thumbs together, and said coyly, "Do you still remember Yu Lan, your opponent in the final of the Eighth Chess Competition a few years ago?"

Wen Jianming's eyes lit up, "I remember."

Yu Yuanshu was overjoyed, "I'm his daughter, and I came looking for you after the game, do you remember me?"

Wen Jianming lowered his eyes to think, and under Yu Yuanshu's nervous and expectant eyes, Wen Jianming said to Yu Yuanshu with a smile: "You are Yu Lan's daughter, do you want to play chess with me? If you want to If I compete, I will have time later, so I can find a place to compare."

Yu Yuanshu: ...

She looked at Wen Jianming, who was smiling like a gentle spring breeze, and she was grieving in her heart, why did the male god smile so nicely when he heard about chess?
Fu Xiuyao secretly shook his head not far away, Yu Yuanshu should give up completely, he is a complete chess idiot.

She still remembers the fear of being forced to play chess with Wen Jianming.

Yu Yuanshu smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed, "Okay."

Forget it, it would be nice to have a chance to talk to the male god.

Yan Xirong looked at Yu Yuanshu who was boldly chasing love, her eyes drooped slightly, as if she had thought of something.

Fu Xiuyao keenly felt that there was something wrong with Yan Xirong's mood beside him, so he took the initiative to hold Yan Xirong's arm, Yan Xirong was slightly startled, and looked at Fu Xiuyao with wide beautiful eyes.

She saw the gentle smile in Fu Xiuyao's eyes, and the warmth directly warmed her heart.

Her straight lips lifted slightly, giving Fu Xiuyao a reassuring smile, telling Fu Xiuyao that she was fine.

She and Ruan Yu will have a result.

Wen·Zhen·Steel Straight Man·Jianming was very caring, and told Yu Yuanshu a lot of his game experience and chess thinking, and Yu Yuanshu felt very complicated.

Should she be happy that the male god is willing to talk to her, or should she be sad that the male god only has chess in his eyes.

If Fu Xiuyao knew what Yu Yuanshu was thinking, she would definitely tell Yu Yuanshu seriously: not only chess, Wen Jianming also had work in his eyes.

·
After returning to the dormitory, Yu Yuanshu swiped the photo of the male god Wen Jianming on his mobile phone, and suddenly saw a photo of Fu Xiuyao and Wen Jianming receiving the award at the school celebration.

Looking at the handsome and beautiful Wen Jianming on the stage and the big brother Fu in her heart together, she unexpectedly came up with the idea of ​​a pair.

"My male god, male god, why do you and Mr. Fu seem to be such a match?" Yu Yuanshu complained to himself.

Leng Liushuang was originally reading in the room, when she heard Yu Yuanshu's words, she quickly turned her head and looked at her coldly, and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong?"

Yu Yuanshu felt that Leng Liushuang's eyes were covered with frost, and shrugged his shoulders cautiously, "Shuangshuang, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Liushuang stared at the picture of Fu Xiuyao and Wen Jianming standing together on the phone, with a gloomy expression.

"Who is this man?"

Yu Yuan shrank his head and replied: "He is the male god I mentioned earlier, Wen Jianming."

Leng Liushuang narrowed her eyes, "Okay, Wen Jianming."

She quickly turned on her phone and searched for information related to Wen Jianming.

Yu Yuanshu found that Leng Liushuang's mood was not quite right, and left with her baby phone in fear.

She just had an idea in an instant that her precious mobile phone was about to be smashed by this indifferent goddess Leng.

Fu Xiuyao just came back from the outside, and when he entered, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.

It seems that the air is a little cold.

"Cold."

Fu Xiuyao looked at the source of the cold air.

When Leng Liushuang heard this, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, but he turned back to look at her expressionlessly.

"Xiu Yao."

be a response.

Fu Xiuyao smiled lightly, his gentle eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth, watching Leng Liushuang's heart beat, and he went back to a year ago in an instant.

She wasn't interested in anyone here at the time.

Fu Xiuyao was not as gentle towards her as he is now.

But during the military training, she suffered from heat stroke and was staggering on the road.

Just when he thought he would fall to the ground, he wrapped his arms around her waist.

When she turned her head, she met a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, like a spring breeze in March.

A deep and lazy voice echoed in his ears.

"Beauty, be careful."

It is said that cold people are most afraid of warmth.

Because melting is tempting.

　The full text is over!

　　Leng Liushuang still had more friendship with Fu Xiuyao than love.

　　Leng Liushuang and grandmother Leng Qingyue were considered relatives, but neither of them knew it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)