Chapter 92 Final Exam, Information Competition
At 8:40, the number of viewers hit its first small peak, soaring from 7,000 twenty minutes ago to 50,000. The comment section was so crowded that it was impossible to read it all, and it directly jumped to ninth place on the popularity list.
By then, Jiang Xiaodi had already finished the rice in the small and medium rice cookers, and most of the dishes were gone. He was seen holding the large rice cooker with his trembling little arms.
The moment he opened the lid, white steam came out. The next second, he widened his eyes in surprise, his little mouth rounded into an "O" shape, and he let out a "wow".
It turns out that this pot is corn and bacon rice.
It smells so good!
Happy~
At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Uncle Wu said about looking at the camera occasionally, so he looked up while picking up the chopsticks.
This was the first time since the show started that he didn't focus on the food. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were clear and rippled, with a hint of confusion.
Then, the comment section exploded——
【Ahhhhh! Didi, kill me!】
[Help! What kind of beauty is this? I'm dead.]
[She is so good-looking at such a young age. What will happen if she grows up to be so handsome?]
[Oh my god! Oh my god! Who is this? Tears are flowing out of my sister's mouth.]
[Wait for him for fifteen years at most, otherwise he will go through menopause! ]
[Her eyes are so beautiful, and her nose is so nice too, I want to kiss her]
Anyone want to sign up to form a group to steal children?
[Trick Me into Giving Birth to a Son Series]
[I admit defeat, I've been poisoned by you]
【Yacht x10】
【Sports Car x15】
【Red wine x60】
…
Yacht x5
【Sports Car x2】
All of them are either there to admire her looks or to send gifts.
Jiang Xiaodi didn't pay much attention to it. He looked at it for a few seconds and then looked away and continued eating.
The comment section started to "Erkang Hand" again, calling for Didi to come back quickly so that they could take another look at her.
Wu Qian was about to remind Jiang Chenxing but was stopped by Jiang Fuyue.
"What are you doing?"
Wu Qian: "They want to see Chen Xing's face..."
“Do they have to give it to them if they want to see it?”
"But……"
Jiang Fuyue: "No buts, what you can't get is the best."
“…” A master of tricks.
While the two were talking, Jiang Xiaodi's live broadcast room had already rushed to fifth place on the popularity list and third place on the gift list.
With the best recommendation position, a cute little anchor who is unaware of his own shortcomings, and the unique style of "eating rice while holding a rice cooker", the number of viewers has exploded, approaching 200,000.
At that time, several plates on the table were empty, and there was not much bacon rice left in the pot.
Wu Qian subconsciously wanted to extend the live broadcast time. He just opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Fuyue's expressionless profile and suddenly faltered.
By 9:15, when Jiang Xiaodi ended his live broadcast, the number of viewers had reached 280,000, and he had topped both the popularity list and the gift list.
"Burp!" Jiang Xiaodi raised his eyes and smiled sweetly at the camera, "Thank you everyone, bye~"
Wu Qian turned off the camera.
The two assistants began to collect statistics, and ten minutes later—
"Angkor! 287,000 viewers, 120,000 in tips!"
Wu Qian was completely dumbfounded.
Although I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked when I heard the specific numbers.
This achievement is not only unprecedented for Yimi, but also remarkable in the entire industry.
Jiang Xiaodi stood beside Jiang Fuyue and looked at Wu Qian with some anticipation.
"Uncle, how did I perform?" Shy, timid, with slightly red cheeks.
Wu Qian squatted down, took a deep breath, and held Jiang Xiaodi's arm with his broad palm. "Chen Xing, listen to what uncle says, you are great, very great! From now on, you are my little ancestor! If you need anything, just ask. Whatever you want to eat or want, within the feasible range, uncle will do his best to satisfy you, okay?!"
Jiang Xiaodi pursed his lips shyly and responded obediently: "Okay~"
After the victory in the first battle, Wu Qian became more and more concerned. He wished he could stay at Jiang's house 24 hours a day and find ways to make food for Jiang Chenxing.
The chef of this hotel today and the chef of that restaurant tomorrow strictly listen to the advice of professional doctors on nutritional combinations. After all, children are growing up and no carelessness is allowed.
The live broadcast duration is also strictly controlled, from 8:00 to 9:30 every day. No one will be accepted after the deadline, and you can come if you want.
It’s true that this “hunger marketing” is really effective. In just one and a half hours, it not only saves trouble but also cultivates fans’ habits, enhances fan stickiness, and makes them come into the live broadcast room on time every day.
The key is that it does not disturb the children's rest at night, and they can also finish work earlier, killing two birds with one stone.
Wu Qian had to admit that Jiang Fuyue was a powerful character!
And the kind that makes it hard to tell the depth.
Therefore, on certain key issues, he would first ask for her opinion before making a decision.
Here, Jiang Xiaodi's "career" was in full swing, and over there, No. 1 Middle School also had its final exams.
The examination rooms were divided according to the results of the last monthly examination, and Jiang Fuyue was naturally assigned to seat number one in the first examination room.
Then, everyone once again witnessed the power of the "God of Learning".
Thirty minutes into the Chinese language exam on the first day, she handed in her paper and left.
The rest of the students: “?!”
When the exam was over and everyone rushed into the cafeteria to get their meals, Jiang Fuyue was already lying on her bed at home taking a nap.
The math test in the afternoon was even more terrifying. I finished it in a quarter of an hour and then fell asleep on the table.
The invigilator walked over and coughed several times to remind her, but she turned a deaf ear and slept until the bell rang.
It’s not that Jiang Fu Yue is arrogant, but she is really too sleepy and can’t hold on any longer.
Besides, she was just sleeping and didn't affect other candidates.
Who said you can’t sleep during exams?
Invigilator: “…” Unable to refute.
But after coming down, he couldn't help but find Xu Jing, hoping that he could, as the class teacher, put some discipline in place: "...Although there's no rule prohibiting sleeping in the exam room, it still has a bad influence. We still need to emphasize this disciplinary issue..."
Xu Jing just listened without responding, and even leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip in the middle.
After the other person finished speaking, he nodded seriously. "Okay, I'll definitely give her a good talk later! But Teacher Wang, I see some people sleeping in Examination Room 18, and quite a few of them are from your class. Do you want me to make a list so you can take it back and talk to everyone one by one? I can't be the only one emphasizing this issue of discipline. We have to treat everyone in our grade equally. I'll report this to Director Zhao and have him focus on this."
Teacher Wang left in disgrace.
Meng Zhijian witnessed the whole thing and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "When will you change your bad habit of protecting your child?"
"I'm happy to! Do you think Lao Wang is bored? He's just lying down to rest after work. He didn't provoke anyone. Why is he making such a big deal out of it?"
"Anyway, in your eyes, Jiang Fuyue is a treasure, and no one can touch her!"
Xu Jing curled his lips. "You're talking as if you don't treasure her. Fine, then give her back to me. I've been spending all my time in your physics competition class lately..."
"Don't!" Meng Zhijian lost his composure immediately after the melon fell on him. "What are you returning? He's from my physics class, and you're jealous..."
Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.
While the two were talking, Jiang Fuyue knocked on the door.
"Come in."
"Teacher Xu, Teacher Meng."
"I was just talking about you. Haven't you had a good rest recently?"
Jiang Fuyue paused, guessing the invigilator must have come, but it didn't matter. She told the truth, "I slept late last night."
"Stayed up late?"
"Um."
"Are you having any difficulties with your studies?"
"No, I'm looking at IOI past exam papers."
Xu Jing frowned. "IOI? International Olympiad in Informatics?"
"Yes, I came here today to ask if you can recommend me to go there on behalf of the school?"
"You want to participate in IOI?!" Xu Jing and Meng Zhijian said in unison.
So, yesterday’s answer was A. Did you get it right?
(End of this chapter)
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