Chapter 165 Lin Yuan provoked, Ling Xuan's video (second update)
The paulownia glaze pillow is a ceramic product, but not entirely. It also contains special craftsmanship passed down from generation to generation by the Duofu people.
Including carving, incense, sedimentation, glaze solidification, etc., in addition to being purely handmade, the most rare thing is that it is soaked in secret spices and dry-fumed with special medicinal materials, which gives it the effect of helping sleep.
But the premise is that it cannot get wet.
Once it gets wet, not only will it lose its effectiveness, but it will also emit a foul odor and must be dried before it can be used again.
There happened to be a puddle of water on the table. Fan Ye naturally couldn't just watch Gao Zhaoming put the pillow on it, so she subconsciously spoke up to stop him.
But unexpectedly, there was someone faster than her...
"Sister Yue, did you know that the paulownia glaze pillow shouldn't get wet?!"
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "I know a little."
"Then you must have been to Duofu."
"Why do you say that?"
Fan Ye counted on her fingers, "Look, you're quite good at talking nonsense. You know that it's best to eat the pudding fruit from the core outwards to get the sweet aftertaste. Now you even know that the tung glaze pillow shouldn't get wet."
There is no such thing on the Internet or in books. Either she has come into contact with too many floating people, or she has been to the island.
Especially regarding the paulownia glaze pillow, the production process is monopolized by a few big families, and it is a rare item even on the island. Fanye was able to come into contact with it because of her identity as the chief's daughter.
But Jiang Fuyue knew just as much as she did, which was very strange.
"No." She shook her head in denial, at least not in this life.
Fan Ye scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled.
"Oh, it doesn't matter whether I've been there or not. What matters is when are we going to eat?" Gao Zhaoming smiled shyly, "I'm hungry."
"Yes, yes, yes," Huang Hui quickly agreed, "I'm hungry too."
The four of them set out from the dormitory to look for food outside the school.
Restaurants in the north are always full of sincerity, especially those opened at the entrance of schools. Not only are the portions large, but the food tastes good too.
Jiang Fuyue ordered four dishes, two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup, which was enough for four people to eat until they were full.
"Burp~" Gao Zhaoming burped with a satisfied look on his face.
Fan Ye smacked his lips, still feeling unsatisfied.
Huang Hui rubbed his stomach, obviously feeling a little overwhelmed.
Jiang Fuyue went to pay the bill, which was less than a hundred yuan, so she decided to pay, but the three of them still insisted on splitting the bill.
She didn't refuse either.
After eating, we walked back to school. The hot sun was mostly blocked by rows of green shades. A few people walked under the trees. It was not hot at all, and there was a slight breeze on their faces.
At this moment, a whistle sounded behind me, and it was continuous, loud and harsh.
The four people took shelter on the steps and made way, but the honking sound did not stop and instead seemed to be getting more intense.
Jiang Fuyue frowned and looked back. Before she could see who was in the car, the black BMW was like a fish in water. In the blink of an eye, it shot away into the distance, leaving only the reflective rear end of the car and a puff of exhaust smoke.
Gao Zhaoming: "Who is it? So arrogant."
From the continuous honking of the horn to the crackling of the accelerator, everything shows a high profile.
Huang Hui shrugged: "Who cares."
Fan Ye touched his chin: "Why do I feel like those horns were honking at us on purpose?"
This speculation was confirmed when Lin Yuan was seen in front of the girls' dormitory building and a black BMW parked next to it.
"What a coincidence, we meet again." Lin Yuan was wearing a sky blue long dress, a pink and white fisherman's hat, her long hair hanging down behind her, and she was carrying a small bag in her hand.
At this moment, he stood on the steps, with his chin slightly raised, and greeted a few people with a slight glance.
Jiang Fuyue's reaction was indifferent.
Gao Zhaoming and Huang Hui were not familiar with her, so they nodded reluctantly, smiled, and ignored her.
Fan Ye turned her head away. The little girl's likes and dislikes were clearly written on her face, and she didn't know how to hide it at all.
Lin Yuan looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately she adjusted herself in time and was smiling again in the blink of an eye.
This time, two students were shortlisted from No. 7 Middle School, one is Lin Yuan and the other is a boy named Zhou Xian.
Ke Ran, who had many frictions with Fan Ye last time, was directly eliminated and now even his shadow cannot be found.
It’s quite boring when you think about it. You rack your brains to target others, but ignore self-study, and end up in a mess.
In comparison, Lin Yuan is much smarter.
She had never openly targeted Fan Ye and Jiang Fu Yue, but her shadow could be seen everywhere in Ke Ran's every move.
The master hides behind the scenes and uses a little force to achieve a great effect. Lin Yuan is obviously well versed in this.
When I went upstairs, I found out that she actually lived next door to Fanye.
Jiang Fuyue looked at the little girl in front of her who was as if facing a great enemy, and couldn't help but laugh: "What are you afraid of? She's not a tiger, can she eat you?"
Fan Ye was so nervous that she picked at her fingers: "She talks in a roundabout way, and I can't convince her."
When she couldn't convince him, she wanted to take action.
If I really do that, I'm afraid I'll lose my qualification to compete.
Jiang Fuyue taught her a secret trick.
"What?" Her almond eyes sparkled.
"Playing dumb."
“…”
Playing deaf means not listening.
To act mute means not to respond.
No matter how eloquent Lin Yuan is, she can't shake such a stubborn person.
"Yeah!" Fan Ye nodded, "I remember it."
The opening ceremony of the camp was held at 2 pm.
The head coach came on stage to give a speech and then introduced several coaches and instructors who were responsible for the students' daily lives.
During the student representative speech session, Jiang Fuyue was invited to the stage as the first in the semi-finals with full marks.
The process went quite smoothly, and there was no second Huo Fanjin to disrupt the process.
After the end, Jiang Fuyue returned to Q University to attend the physics competition training class.
…
6pm.
Yan Zhenfeng: "Okay, that's all for today."
Jiang Fuyue took a picture of the blackboard with her mobile phone and sent it to Ling Xuan.
On the third day of entering the camp, something happened at Ling Xuan's home, so he asked for leave and rushed back to Linhuai. Before leaving, he asked Jiang Fuyue to take a photo of his daily class notes and send them to him.
Jiang Fuyue did not refuse.
But their contact was limited to a few photos on WeChat, and they rarely sent text messages. It was basically Ling Xuan's one-sided thanks.
She thought it would be the same today, but unexpectedly, a few seconds after sending the picture, Ling Xuan's video call requests came one after another...
The second update is here, 2,000 words.
At three o'clock in the morning, Yu tried hard to update earlier so that everyone wouldn't be like a bald little baby.
(End of this chapter)
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