Chapter 73 Recognized her, Chen Xing interview

The photo was taken facing the display screen, and the already not-so-clear image quality could not withstand the ravages of the mobile phone camera, becoming even more blurry.

But Xie Dingyuan still recognized the girl in the photo at a glance.

Excellent body proportions, familiar silhouette, and that recognizable No. 1 Middle School uniform!

"Oh……"

"A Yuan, do you know him?" Xu Kaiqing's eyes lit up.

Xie Dingyuan stroked his knees with his hands under the table and smiled, "I know him."

My first shoulder throw in my life was thanks to her, how could I not recognize her?

Xu Kaiqing stood up immediately: "She may have had direct contact with 'Sorrow'. Take me to find her!"

"Don't worry, it's the weekend and there are no classes at No. 1 Middle School. If you go now, you'll be disappointed."

"Right, right, right," Xu Kaiqing calmed down and sat back down. Suddenly, he remembered something and turned around to ask, "Don't you know her? Are you familiar with her? Or why not just call her and ask her out to talk?"

There was a hint of coldness in the man's eyes, but it quickly subsided.

He said, “I’m not familiar with it.”

Xu Kaiqing didn't doubt it, and said "oh", feeling quite regretful.

"By the way, A Yuan, what's the name of this little girl?"

"...Jiang Fuyue."

"Hiss! Why does this name sound familiar?" Xu Kaiqing was still puzzled.

After the meal, the two left the private room and went down to the hall.

Xie Dingyuan is a VIP customer and can pay directly without going to the cashier to pay.

Xu Kaiqing had to go to the city in the afternoon to review the rematch questions, and the competition committee's car was already waiting at the door.

Xie Dingyuan opened the car door for him, and his etiquette was impeccable.

"Ayuan, don't forget Monday. I pushed everything else off."

"Don't worry."

He stood there and watched the rear of the car go away until it finally disappeared from his sight. Only then did Xie Dingyuan turn around and get into another car.

Driver: "Master Jiu."

"Go back to the company."

"Twenty minutes ago, the eldest lady called. She didn't say anything specific, just asked me to call her back when I was free."

Xie Yunzao's phone calls always have only one topic, and that is her son.

Otherwise, I would urge the old man to get married indirectly on his behalf.

Unfortunately, he is not interested in either of these.

Xie Dingyuan took out his tablet and opened an encrypted file. Soon, densely packed data appeared on the screen. He began to quickly browse through it. "Tell her I'm in the lab and won't be available for the next two days."

The driver nodded and responded respectfully.

…

But Jiang Xiaodi, who had eaten a full meal, was standing on the steps in front of the restaurant with a glass of juice in his hand, staring intently at a car that he couldn't name but looked very expensive.

Then he saw a tall, handsome but cold-faced uncle (Attention! Uncle!) bending down and sitting in after seeing off an old man.

Then, the car drove away...

When will he grow up to be as tall as that uncle? He already eats a lot and is not picky about food.

Even if you don't grow taller, it's okay to gain a little weight.

This way I wouldn't be afraid of Zheng Yonglin bullying me, but I couldn't be as fat as Zheng Yonglin, like a little fat pig...

Jiang Fuyue paid the bill, left the cashier counter, and walked out of the restaurant.

"Jiang Chenxing, gone."

"good!"

…

Two o'clock in the afternoon, No. 1 Middle School.

Jiang Chenxing was taken into a classroom with a group of elementary school students of the same age, holding a number tag.

"Everyone, rest here first. Whoever the teacher outside calls will follow me out. Got it?"

Jiang Chenxing is number 6, a very early number.

Sure enough, it was his turn in less than twenty minutes.

It was an empty classroom, with only the first row occupied. There were 10 teachers in total, both male and female.

The moment Jiang Chenxing pushed the door open and walked in, 10 pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time.

At that moment, it would be a lie to say I wasn't nervous.

But he remembered last night, in front of so many people downstairs, including many neighbors who knew him, he could speak English loudly, and now there are only ten people!

Well, not scary!

Not scary at all!

"Jiang...Chen Xing?"

"Hello, teachers." He stood in the middle, bowed ninety degrees, then stood up, looked up and smiled slightly, "I am Jiang Chenxing."

Several teachers immediately exchanged glances.

My sister said this is called "interest".

When one person becomes interested in another, that's when the latter has a chance to perform.

"Please introduce yourself first."

Jiang Chenxing almost blurted out a string of English, but fortunately, he remembered his sister's last reminder to him before they separated -

Read the questions carefully! Even the best answer won't work if it doesn't make sense.

"Good afternoon, teachers. My name is Jiang Chenxing, and I'm a sixth-grade student at Hongguang Primary School. I..."

"Could you please introduce it again in English?"

"Sure! My name is"

The two self-introductions took only one minute in total.

The articulation is clear and the pronunciation is standard. Compared with the previous ones, it is indeed eye-catching.

"Jiang Chenxing, why did you choose No. 1 Middle School?"

"What are your hobbies?"

"Tell me about your most unforgettable experience."

"What are your expectations and plans for your upcoming junior high school life?"

He had prepared for these four questions, so answering them was not difficult.

There is only one last question left, which is what my sister called the "unconventional" and "finale" question. It is also the key to whether you can leave a deep impression on the interviewer and widen the gap with others!

Jiang Fuyue: "...Questions like these are quite random. They all depend on the other person's thoughts and mood at the time. There's no way to prepare, so you can only improvise."

Jiang Xiaodi took a deep breath, and the teacher opposite him slowly spoke -

"In your previous plan, you mentioned 'exploring the world of physics,' but as far as I know, elementary schools don't offer physics courses. Many of your peers don't even know the concept of 'physics.' How did you learn about this subject? What are your understanding and opinions on it?"

These are two questions!

It is not difficult to answer the question of how. Books, the Internet, daily observation and thinking can all serve as answers.

The second one is difficult!

Asking primary school students what they understand and think about "physics" is like putting an ant on the playground and asking it whether the area under its feet is round or square, and what its length, width or radius is.

"Ahem!" A teacher found this question too difficult and couldn't help but remind the students.

But the teacher who asked the question remained unmoved and looked straight at Jiang Chenxing, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.

Of course, there are also some teachers who are there just to watch the show. This student has been acting with ease since he came in. Whether he is really capable or just an embroidered pillow that looks good but is useless can be immediately revealed in this question!

Jiang Chenxing did not answer immediately like he did to the previous questions.

It seems like he is thinking, or in a daze, or... he has run out of ideas and is powerless to change the situation?

Just as the light of expectation in the teacher's eyes gradually faded and turned into disappointment, he spoke...

Jiu Ye: What did you call me?

Jiang Xiaodi: Uncle?

Jiu Ye: Be good and call me brother-in-law.

Jiang Xiaodi: Sister, there is a strange uncle here——

In the next chapter, the younger brother Dunjiang makes a stunning kill that leaves all the teachers stunned!

PS: I received a lot of comments yesterday, all of which were encouraging to me, a disappointing author [covering my face]

I'm very happy that people are still reading this, and I'm also very grateful. Because of you, I have the motivation to continue writing this story. Although I can't reply to everyone one by one, I read every one of them very carefully!

I will unconditionally fulfill your request to chase your wife to the crematorium!

(End of this chapter)