Chapter 151 Our Miaomiao is the smartest kitten in the world.
Shi Miao ultimately suppressed the part of the original book concerning Jiang Yingxu's ending, and had the system send him the rest.
Jiang Yingxu should have figured it out.
A little while after receiving it, I sent her a meme I made myself.
I don't know when it was taken.
A calico cat yawns in the sun, its pink mouth revealing sharp white teeth. Its fluffy head shines golden in the sunlight, as if it has a sacred halo.
It was probably just cleaning itself; its white, mangosteen-shaped claws were still raised in mid-air. Under the exceptionally high-definition camera of the new phone, even the few hairs sticking out between its claws were clearly visible.
The text below was accompanied by a line of text.
—May the Cat God crown you.
I always feel a little strange looking at my own photos.
Although Jiang Yingxu's photos are quite good and have a great atmosphere.
Shi Miao stared for a while before casually typing a question mark.
Jiang Yingxu replied with a WeChat voice message.
Click play, and you'll hear a familiar, deep voice with a hint of laughter.
Serious and devout.
"Thank you, Cat God, for protecting me."
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As the weather gradually warms up, the countdown to the college entrance examination is also turning page by page.
Shi Miao buried herself in her studies, and she really did have the fighting spirit of a typical high school senior who stays up late and gets up early.
I've finished listening to all the lectures by renowned teachers; all that's left is to practice problems with my eyes open and closed.
So, he would call Teacher Xiaotong during the day and Teacher Xiaojiang at night.
Without Jiang Yingxu, the house seemed empty and desolate.
Shi Miao didn't even bother to look at the toys, and even thought they were blocking her way, so she kicked them aside as she put down her schoolbag.
When you're tired of studying, you might grumble and complain to the system, sincerely looking forward to the long summer vacation after the college entrance exam.
Or just stubbornly pull out WeChat.
Take a look at her chat history with Jiang Yingxu.
Yes, video calls often start at two hundred minutes.
Basically, shortly after she got home from school, Jiang Yingxu would estimate the time and call her.
After reading the chat history, I opened the chat window with Xiaoyu again—
Xiao Yu is the assistant that the Yan family found for Jiang Yingxu.
It must have been Jiang Yingxu who said something to him.
After adding her on WeChat, Xiao Yu diligently took photos and posted them every day to report his progress, living quite like a "check-in station guy".
Jiang Yingxu eats, Jiang Yingxu walks, Jiang Yingxu attends class.
The hedgehog trees on campus were in full bloom, their branches bursting with vibrant pink blossoms. As I passed beneath them, amidst the interplay of light and shadow, a tiny pink flower drifted down onto Jiang Yingxu's shoulder, which he gently picked up.
In the brightly lit classroom, Jiang Yingxu held a whiteboard marker in his left hand, lightly touching a corner of the whiteboard filled with solutions to problems. His long eyelashes were slightly lowered as he looked at the crowd below the podium, displaying a calm and composed demeanor.
The carefully prepared medicinal cuisine was laid out in a row on the table. Jiang Yingxu picked up his chopsticks, lowered his head, and put a floret of broccoli into his mouth. The rising white mist slightly blurred his eyebrows and eyes.
Save, save, and save some more.
Shi Miao swiped her finger across the screen, zooming in and out of each photo several times to examine them carefully, before saving them one by one.
She strongly suspected that Xiao Yu had studied photography, otherwise how could every photo he sent be so beautiful?
The lighting, composition, and atmosphere are all excellent; it's definitely wallpaper-worthy.
certainly.
It's mainly because Jiang Yingxu is good-looking; even a casual snapshot turns out great.
Shi Miao curled her lips, and her most anticipated thing every day was to flip through Xiao Yu's "Jiang Yingxu's One-Day Observation Report".
She typed: "[Can I substitute some other vegetable for the broccoli? He doesn't really like it.]"
Xiao Yu quickly replied "okay," and then politely asked for advice.
[Xiao Yu: How did you find out? I asked him and paid special attention, but I didn't find that Young Master Jiang had any particular likes or dislikes about food.]
[Shi Miao: He really will eat anything.]
Jiang Yingxu's past experiences have shaped him into a person who is not a picky eater.
But who is Shi Miao?
The bad cat on the cat association's list... no, the best cat king in the world.
Her favorite thing to do was to push the food she didn't like to Jiang Yingxu, and then observe his reaction with a smile on her face.
This one can eat, that one can eat.
Only when biting into broccoli would Jiang Yingxu subtly furrow his brow, and after swallowing, he would usually take a sip of water.
If there's no water nearby, he'll lower his head and eat a few more bites of rice.
With such a subtle concealment, it was impossible for others to notice, yet it couldn't escape her notice.
Shi Miao shared her little trick with Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu immediately replied with a serious salute, saying that he would observe more carefully in the future and would never let Young Master Jiang eat a second bite of something he didn't like.
During a video call in the evening.
Shi Miao sat in a chair, holding a pillow that Jiang Yingxu had made from old clothes in her arms, propped herself up on her arms, and told him about it with a smug look on her face.
Jiang Yingxu is reviewing the system-organized list of her recent test mistakes.
The pen tip smoothly traced her common mistakes on the draft paper, and she designed several reinforcement questions targeting her weaknesses.
Teacher Xiao Jiang provided targeted reinforcement, and after a week, she was able to prepare a summary test for Shi Miao to check her learning progress.
Upon hearing this, she lifted her long, slightly drooping eyelashes and looked at the camera.
"That cat king with exceptionally sharp eyes."
Jiang Yingxu's voice was low and indifferent, with only a slight upward inflection at the end. His dark eyes were deep, giving off a strangely alluring and nonchalant vibe.
Can you tell what I'm thinking right now?
whispering sound.
Provocation tactic.
It's still the most basic form of reverse psychology.
Shi Miao scoffed: "Your methods are too low-level!"
It was Shi Miao again. She tossed aside the cushion, leaned over her phone, braced her arms on the edge of the table, and commanded expectantly, "Don't move, let me see."
Well, it's not about having many tricks, but about finding something useful.
This cat really falls for this trick.
Jiang Yingxu kept his head down, his pen never stopping, only a faint smile playing on his lips as he calmly enjoyed the feeling that Shi Miao's full attention was on him.
The cat glanced furtively at the problem he was working on, hesitated for a moment, and then muttered softly, "You don't think I'm stupid, do you?"
Jiang Yingxu: "Who?"
He paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed just the right amount of surprise on his face, as if he had never expected to hear this question.
He even turned his head to look at it quite seriously.
"Who's stupid?"
"Miaomiao, do you have some kind of misunderstanding about yourself?"
"Do you remember that little orange cat? A couple of days ago, it got its paw caught on the curtain and couldn't climb down no matter how hard it tried. It didn't call for help and just hung there silently for over twenty minutes before Yan Zhaozhou found it and rescued it."
"That's what you call stupid."
They finished their slander without making a sound.
Jiang Yingxu remained calm and said firmly, "If you're stupid, then there are no smart cats in the world."
"The other cats don't even know multiplication."
“But our Miaomiao can already do senior high school math problems.”
"Is there another cat in the world that can do math problems?"
Kittens are just like that—they can't resist praise.
On the surface, she maintained a reserved demeanor, mimicking the polite manners of others, waving her hand and saying, "Not at all."
Her lips curved into a smile so bright it almost forced out a pair of small dimples.
Jiang Yingxu watched her unconsciously shake her head, her eyes crinkling with amusement. He pressed down on his lips before solemnly saying, "So, our Miaomiao is the smartest kitten in the world."
Anyone object?
Absolutely not!
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