In late June every year, the thing that students and their parents are most concerned about is probably the college entrance examination results.
The college entrance examination results were announced at the same time as in previous years. After checking the scores, the fast news media quickly found out the top scorer based on the school and then tried to interview and report on him as soon as possible.
Fang Yuan was one of the people who got first-hand information. He opened the door of the van, jumped out and said to the cameraman behind him: "This year's science champion and liberal arts champion are from different schools. We are lucky to have drawn the science champion."
Most of the top scorers in liberal arts and science are not from the same school, so it doesn't matter who you interview. However, this time the top scorer in liberal arts came from a little-known school in the most remote suburb of Yan City. Given the same interview, the one with a short and convenient journey will definitely be more popular.
"I heard that the top student in liberal arts at No. 97 Middle School comes from a poor family. Group B is planning to write a sensational article to compete with us in ratings." Fang Yuan complained as he looked at the map, "How wicked."
The cameraman took pictures of the neighborhood environment, held the camera steady, and said with a smile: "If you were the top scorer in liberal arts, you would also follow that path."
Fang Yuan walked into the apartment building and said proudly, "So I'm lucky."
The two found the house number given by the school, and Fang Yuan picked up the microphone and knocked on the door.
After a while, a middle-aged woman dressed simply and comfortably opened the door and was a little surprised to see them: "Who are you?"
"Hello, we are reporters from the New Student Newspaper." Fang Yuan showed his press card and said in a friendly manner: "Are you the parent of Jiang Chen, the top scorer in science? We would like to interview him."
Yang Si frowned slightly: "Didn't our family refuse the interview?"
That's true.
Fang Yuan heard the station leader say this before he came, but he had already drawn the science champion, and when he went to the school to interview the teachers, the information he got about this year's science champion was all pretty good. He was unwilling to miss this opportunity to interview, so he came again.
"I'm sorry." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "We did learn from the school that you don't want to be interviewed, but I still want to try. Auntie, let's not turn on the camera yet. Can you listen to what we will ask first and then decide?"
Jiang Chen directly refused the interview. Yang Si always respected his son's decision and naturally didn't want to say more.
"I'm sorry, our family doesn't want to be interviewed."
Yang Si put her hand on the door and was about to close it when Jiang Chen, who had heard the noise in the study, came out: "Mom? Who is it?"
"It's you!" Fang Yuan was startled. After seeing Jiang Chen clearly, the first thought in his mind was: I must get this interview done no matter what! Then he immediately thought of the waves that the previous interview had caused on the Internet. If today's interview was broadcast, it would be a hot topic.
"Classmate, do you still remember me?" Fang Yuan stuck his head in, pointed at his face and said to Jiang Chen: "I interviewed you before at the gate of Chenghua. It was just after I took the comprehensive science exam. Do you still remember?"
Jiang Chen paused, and the relaxed expression on his face faded a little: "Hello."
When Fang Yuan saw Jiang Chen approaching him, he thought about how easily he had agreed to an interview before, and he immediately felt hopeful. He said to Jiang Chen, "I didn't expect you to be the top scorer in science this year. I really didn't recognize you when I interviewed you last time. Now our station has sent me to interview you, classmate. Since we interviewed each other last time, please let me interview you again."
Jiang Chen smiled but didn't let go: "Sorry, I don't accept interviews."
"But……"
"I have already informed the school, and you should have received the notice as well."
There was no order to leave, but the young man's indifferent glance made Fang Yuan speechless. He has been a reporter for several years, from an intern to now being the leader of a group. He has interviewed many people, including some big shots, but there is no one else who can make him speechless with just one look like this.
Fang Yuan felt puzzled, but for some reason he did not dare to persuade them anymore. He was also worried about leaving a bad impression on Jiang Chen's family, so he stopped pestering them immediately, apologized sincerely, and left with the photographer.
After coming out of the apartment building, the photographer said, "This interview is a failure. It's a big loss."
Fang Yuan agreed very much: "Yes, this boy's looks are more than enough to enter the entertainment industry, and he is also very good at studying. If I can interview him, I believe I will definitely be the deputy editor-in-chief this year."
The photographer said, "You're just giving up like that? That's not like you."
"What else can I do?" Fang Yuan recalled the look in his eyes just now and sighed, "The kids nowadays are too smart. When he glanced at me, I dared not say a word. It was worse than our editor-in-chief scolding people on the platform."
The two men got into the van and discussed how to get through this mission, their tone very disappointed.
When he returned to the station, the other interview group had not yet returned. Fang Yuan took the initiative to explain to the editor-in-chief that he could not complete the interview this time. However, he was very itchy inside. He had a hunch that this interview was really important to him, and there was so much that could be dug out from that boy.
Just based on that face and those grades, I've decided to be the topic of this summer vacation.
But the other party was unwilling to be interviewed. His attitude seemed quite gentle, but the effect was stronger than the countless times he had been rejected before. He didn't dare to pester her again. Besides, this was not social news. As long as he had courage and passion, he could succeed.
Not long after, the people from Group B came back and seemed to have gained a lot. After being criticized by the leader of Group B who was also his biggest competitor, Fang Yuan could no longer sit still. He found the cameraman and left the station.
…
For three consecutive days, Fang Yuan had been waiting there and didn't want to give up, but his leader at the station didn't allow him to waste his working time like this. He received a phone call and was sent to the old street to interview passers-by.
Jiang Chen stayed in the research institute for three days. He brought Shi Fengyue to work, completed all the formalities, and introduced him to the partners he would work with in the future. Then he was called out by Mr. Xiang, and the location was the Antique Old Street.
"Mr. Xiang asked me to do this for now." Jiang Chen checked the time and said, "Do you want to familiarize yourself with the lab or go back?"
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to get some antiques." Jiang Chen said truthfully, "Mr. Xiang asked me to go over there."
"Does he know that I came to the institute?"
"Know."
"Knowing that you are with me today?"
Jiang Chen paused and glanced at Shi Fengyue: "What do you mean?"
"I have an auction house over there, I'll go with you."
Jiang Chen thought for a while and took Shi Fengyue into his private car.
When getting in the car, Shi Fengyue glanced at the interior of the SUV, tapped the glass twice with his bony fingers, and curled his lips slightly: "This project is quite big."
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and glared at him: "What you have now is only part of the information. After all the scientific researchers gather and sign the confidentiality agreement, you will see the complete experiment. Then you will be scared to death."
Shi Fengyue sat sideways, supporting his chin with one hand, and crossed his legs when they touched Jiang Chen: "How do you scare me?"
Jiang Chen kicked the leg he was standing on and brushed off the dust on his pants: "You'll know when the time comes."
Shi Fengyue smiled, put away his elbow, and moved closer to him: "Do you still want to keep it a secret?"
"Of course." Jiang Chen did not move, allowing the face to approach him, and the breath fell on his face: "The research institute requires confidentiality."
"Even our relationship has to be kept secret?"
Jiang Chen stood still, his hand resting unnoticed on the front chair: "What is our relationship?"
"us--"
The car jolted suddenly, and Shi Fengyue couldn't even keep his legs crossed. He staggered and hit his head on the side of the front seat.
Hearing Jiang Chen's loud laughter, Shi Fengyue raised his head while covering his head. He had black hair and deep eyes. His eyebrows were sharp behind his black hair. He looked very scary when he slightly pursed his lips.
Jiang Chen didn't feel guilty at all. He tilted his head and smiled at him, and after laughing, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows provocatively.
Shi Fengyue put down his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether he was smiling or angry: "Have you figured it out?"
Jiang Chen nodded, smiling brightly, and did not forget to lecture: "Sit properly, Doctor Shi, you'd better sit properly from now on, otherwise the situation just now will happen again. By then, you may not only hit your head, but also your mouth and teeth."
"What if I don't sit properly?" Shi Fengyue tilted his head slightly and leaned over to look at him, with one hand on the back of Jiang Chen's chair and the other on the back of the seat in front of him. His whole body was like he was confining Jiang Chen in a space.
Jiang Chen didn't feel awkward at all, as if he didn't realize the tight situation at the moment. He smiled slightly, and his clear eyebrows curved slightly: "Then you just wait for another collision."
As soon as the words fell, the car jolted again.
Jiang Chen was well prepared and sat steadily. He turned around to watch Shi Fengyue's joke, but before he could turn his head, he felt someone grab the back of his neck. He was jolted forward with force, but the hand controlled him to the right. The soft and fresh lips touched and left immediately. Before he could be surprised, a passionate and aggressive kiss came.
Shi Fengyue held the back of the front seat with one hand and the back of Jiang Chen's neck with the other, controlling his strength very well. During such a long bumpy ride, the two of them rarely even had their lips and teeth bumped against each other. But whether it was out of inertia or intentional, every time the rear wheel dropped from a high place, he would always bite his lower lip, either lightly or heavily. When he frowned or glared, he would chuckle and kiss him lightly as if in a tender and comforting manner.
By the time the bump was over, Jiang Chen's lower lip was slightly swollen.
He gently rubbed his lower lip with his finger, and it made a hissing sound, and as he expected, it broke.
Jiang Chen lowered his voice: "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Shi Fengyue smiled and said, "You didn't mean it?"
There is nothing to say. It was indeed him who tricked Shi Fengyue first.
Jiang Chen retracted his gaze and swept his eyes across the baffles on the front and rear seats. He couldn't help but feel fortunate that baffles were installed to ensure privacy and safety.
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