Chapter 283: Burning and Exploding, Crazy for Her (Part 3)
Wan Xiutong's eyes lit up: "I'm cheering for my deskmate!"
"Deskmate?" Deskmate again...
"yes."
"Ahem!" Father Wan coughed lightly, "Who is Sister Yue?"
"My deskmate."
"Jiang Jiang?"
Wan Xiutong: "She's still my deskmate."
"goddess?"
"He's also my deskmate."
Father Wan was confused: "How many classmates do you have?"
Wan Xiutong: "Just one!"
“?” Forget it, just pretend I didn’t ask.
"Dad, don't go. Watch a video with me! It's super exciting and explosive!" Wan Xiutong opened the door and invited him in with a smile.
Father Wan was skeptical: "Did they hit the Japanese? It was more explosive than Li Yunlong's Italian artillery?"
"Yours is a drama version, artistically processed. Mine is a true story, completely natural, and absolutely no exaggeration."
"Really? Let me see..."
Two minutes later—
"Good scolding!" Father Wan punched his thigh, "That's how you deal with little brats!"
"Hey, this is my deskmate~" His little chin was raised, and it looked like his tail was wagging.
Father Wan exclaimed, "Ouch!" "Daughter, you've really made it!"
"Then I'll cheer for the goddess later...will it disturb you watching TV?"
"Absolutely not! Go ahead and shout! You should shout when it's time to bring glory to our country!"
Wan Xiutong: yes!
…
Liu Bowen had just returned from playing basketball when he heard WeChat messages coming in from his phone that he had left at home.
The reminder sound never stops.
He thought something had happened and looked through it quickly without even taking a shower.
In the end, everyone was asking him about Jiang Fuyue?
Not to mention all the distant relatives, even his parents' colleagues, elementary school classmates he hadn't contacted for a long time, and neighbors who moved away eight hundred years ago, all sent him messages to ask about Jiang Fuyue.
Even the questioning mode is similar——
First, show me a video, a photo, or an animated graphic, and then ask: Is this someone from Linnan No. 1 High School? Do you know her? She's awesome!
Liu Bowen's eyes were dazed, he was dumbfounded: "...What's going on?"
Only after he finished reading the explosive chat records in the class group and clicked on the YouTube video that almost blew up his phone did he know what had happened.
Before he could recover from his shock and amazement, the door of his house opened.
"Mom? Why are you back at this time? Aren't you at work?"
"Well, you didn't answer my calls and you didn't reply to my messages, so I had no choice but to come to you in person." Liu's mother changed her shoes and fanned herself with her hands, speaking quickly.
"You called me?" Liu Bowen scratched his head. "I didn't pay attention. There were too many messages and I didn't have time to reply. Is there something urgent?"
"Yes! Very anxious!" Liu's mother grabbed her son's hand, her anxiety evident in her words. "Tell me quickly, what was the name of the girl in your class who surpassed you and got first place in the exam? Was she Jiang Fuyue?"
Liu Bowen: “?”
"I remember that's her name, right? I told you she was in the same class as you, and we sat in front and behind each other, but your Aunt Zhang refused to believe me and kept arguing with me!"
"So, you came all the way back just for this?"
"I have to ask clearly, right? I'll tell your Aunt Zhang this afternoon, and see how she keeps on being stubborn!"
Liu Bowen's eyes twitched. Middle-aged ladies are just so boring.
"Son, let me tell you, your classmate is incredible! She's made us Chinese proud. She even had a few R-country people stunned."
Liu Bowen: “…Oh.”
"Why don't you react at all?"
"I'm used to it."
"ha?"
"She is so awesome at school too." I, your precious son, have been punished many times.
[Live with a smile]JPG
Mother Liu: "This little girl has quite a personality, I like her! By the way, how is your relationship?"
"It's alright." He lacked confidence.
Liu's mother's eyes lit up: "Do you have a photo?"
Liu Bowen: "What?"
"Send it to me! I'll show it to everyone at work. If they knew the person sitting in front of Jiang Fuyue was my son, it would be such an honor!"
"?" Your son got first place in the exam and won a prize in the competition, don't you feel honored? Is it an honor to sit at the desk in front of Jiang Fuyue?
knock!
So angry!
…
"No...are you guys done yet? I already told you I'm busy, so don't call me again!" This was the Nth call Xu Jing had hung up inviting him to an interview.
Just because—he is Jiang Fuyue’s homeroom teacher.
Xu Jing glanced at the midday news on TV. The screen just switched from the live broadcast room to the YouTube video, followed by the host's emotional explanation.
"The International Physics Olympiad is in full swing. Our country has sent five outstanding middle school students to participate. But on the third day of the competition, something interesting happened..."
Then there is Jiang Fuyue’s behavior and the words she said in the video.
Host: "...As Mr. Jiang said, China is a great nation of etiquette. How can we argue with the scoundrels?"
Xu Jing sighed softly, then picked up the remote control and silently turned up the TV volume.
Mrs. Xu happened to be passing through the living room wearing an apron.
"Hey," he called his wife, "look, this is my student."
No matter how much he pretended to be calm, he couldn't suppress the pride in his eyes and eyebrows.
Mrs. Xu curled her lips. "Who in this building, up and down, inside and out, doesn't know that Jiang Fuyue is your student? You've been repeating this a hundred or eighty times since this morning, and you still won't stop? I've heard it so many times that my ears are callused."
Xu Jing chuckled and said confidently, "He's my student after all! I'm not talking nonsense..."
"Did you call for an interview again?"
"Yeah, I don't know where this little media outlet came from. The school has already agreed to an exclusive interview with a local TV station, but they're still pestering me. Ugh! As Jiang Fuyue's homeroom teacher, is it that easy for me to be interviewed? Humph!"
"Tsk, Old Xu, I find you're a little bit drifting."
"Oh, that was also brought by Jiang Fuyue."
“…”
Suddenly, the phone rang again.
Xu Jing was about to hang up when he saw that it was Meng Zhijian calling.
"crooked--"
"Old Xu, what happened? My friends and I went fishing in the mountains, and my phone died. As soon as I got home and charged it, I found hundreds of messages and missed calls. I was so scared that I almost kicked over the fishing bucket. It's only been a day without signal, so why do I feel so disconnected from society?"
"Ahem!" Xu Jing cleared his throat. "Listen to me and I'll tell you slowly. This is what happened..."
Five minutes later, Meng Zhijian asked, "Did she really say that?"
"Yes! Full of energy and bright tone!"
"No wonder you dare to talk back to us. It turns out you are so bold! We can't afford to offend you!" Although he said so, he couldn't hide his pride and pride.
Xu Jing sighed: "He is indeed worthy of being a student in my class!"
"Hey, you're in my class, don't just talk about yourself."
"Bullshit—you're in charge of Class 7, Grade 2, stop pretending to be so. I'm Jiang Fuyue's real homeroom teacher, so be more responsible."
"Hehe..." Meng Zhijian said slowly, "I'm the head teacher of her physics competition class, so I'm also called a head teacher."
Xu Jing: “Not really!”
Meng Zhijian: "Okay!"
“Not really!”
…
The two middle-aged men quarreled like children, fighting with each other, which was extremely childish.
The corners of Sister Xu's mouth twitched wildly. It was nothing. There was nothing she could do.
If she had raised such an outstanding child, she would have wanted to announce it to the world and let everyone know!
As for Yu Wenzhou, who had not answered the phone, he was busy at the moment, with four mobile phones in front of him and surfing the Internet at the same time.
Two of them were used to compete with Heijiang Fuyue in comments and verbal abuse, while the other two were frantically spamming 666 and giving flattery.
That’s right, he is just such an ordinary little surfing genius and a big cheering giant.
yeah!
…
Jiangji Pancake Shop.
Jiang Da and Han Yunru were sweating profusely. They had been working for four hours straight, but the number of customers queuing up did not decrease, but increased.
Most of them, after taking the pancakes, would say to them in a friendly manner: Thank you for your hard work!
Or say: "You are really great."
Jiang Da was dazed, and Han Yunru was also confused.
Finally, the liquor store owner took out his phone and showed the video to the couple: "Brother Jiang, your daughter is amazing!"
Jiang Da smiled innocently, feeling a sense of pride.
…
The imperial capital, the Xie family’s old residence.
Zhong Ziang had a messy head and hadn't had time to wash up, but he ran down from the second floor like a madman, holding his cell phone.
"Hahaha! My wife—my wife—she's trending!"
The old lady sat up straight immediately and became excited: "Let me see!"
Just as Xie Dingyuan was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned back silently...
Three updates, three thousand words.
Super hot sister Yue is canvassing for votes online~ If you pass by, don’t miss it~ Vote for it!
(End of this chapter)
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