I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 598

Although it is useless to be a scholar.

But at least Jiang Chen managed to win the "respect" of the young man by virtue of his brilliant literary talent on paper.

Meng Bei looked at the poem on the paper, and then looked at Jiang Chen. It was different from the previous disguise. At this time, his eyes were full of undisguised respect.

Cousin is not bragging.

This is really a man of culture!
Although he has low grades and is determined to be the bottom of the class, at least Xinran's level is still good, and even because of his family environment, he may surpass ordinary children in this respect.

After tasting this poem, he got an evaluation from the bottom of his heart.

Don't lose to a certain Qianqian!
"Brother, please write me another song."

Meng Bei said eagerly.

He had heard about his cousin's love interest, but this one seemed to be different, not only was he brought to his house, but unlike those greasy-faced guys, he had some ink in his stomach.

"You have written so much, just take it away."

Meng Bei looked at Jiang Chen pleadingly, "Brother, please, help me, I'm your younger brother."

Jiang Chen thought, but there is no need to explain it to a child.

Shi Xixi walked over.

Hearing that this kid dared to speak back, Miss Shi's complexion suddenly changed when she felt that her authority was being challenged.

Shi Xixi stood up suddenly.

What outrageous words.

And what you shouted was only injustice. "

"Sister, brother-in-law will help me write a love letter again!"

After all, according to age, there are only a handful of young big entrepreneurs like Shi Xixi in the whole country.

It's fine if he doesn't talk, but the more he talks, the harder Shi Xixi pushes.

"I really can't."

"What happened to my mouth?"

Meng Bei was anxious, "I didn't mean that, I said a normal date, like my sister and you!"

"Slow down, I'm afraid of heights."

Jiang Chen didn't know what the "fun" in this aunt's mouth meant, but he could vaguely guess something.

Jiang Chen followed behind.

Is it true that the family does not enter the house?

At this age, although there are prodigies who can get full marks in every field, articles and poetry have little to do with IQ, and they pay attention to experience and experience.

Shi Qianqian said flatly: "It's just a poem, do you really think I'm illiterate?"

This kid still understands women.

As the sun sets, it casts light and shadow like oil paintings on the two of them.

Shi Qianqian first read the moon-writing poem that it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish, and expressed his appreciation for Jiang Chen's literary talent without hesitation.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"Maybe at their level, they look at the problem from a different angle."

"What should I do?"

"Speak, what happened to my mouth?"

I condemn you to miss me like crazy,

Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

Said it right.

Shi Qianqian sat on the swing, "At first, I hated my uncle very much. After taking over Jinhai, I even wanted to drive him out of Jinhai. But after my father woke up, do you know what he said to me?"

Shi Qianqian kicked the ground lightly, and the swing began to shake.

Jiang Chen didn't care about it, and stood up with a smile, not knowing what this aunt wanted to do.

There is a saying that love should not be limited to age, or even gender constraints.

Slightly fixed Jiang Chen's eyes dodged, and he looked away from those red lips, "It's nothing."

And the most important thing should not be talent, but the man in the last sentence.

Jiang Chen had a strange heart.

"Tsk tsk, you are so talented, classmate Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing.

Shi Qianqian chuckled, "Why are you acting like an idiot?"

Jiang Chen, who was distracted, was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Chen said something.

"Where do I dare to ascend,
I was afraid that Xingmu would slap the desk.

Shi Xixi also laughed.

"let me see."

Jiang Chen immediately said, with a straight face, and then added: "You can follow what I wrote, and write a new one yourself."

Even though it has nothing to do with him, he knows that Shi Qianqian has been looking forward to her parents being reconciled.

"Sit down, I'll push you."

"From the first sight,

Just below Jiang Chen's second masterpiece, Shi Qianqian wrote without thinking too much.

"Take what I wrote to her, and she will probably ignore me. She should like that kind of talented man."

Shi Qianqian shook her head, "I've tried to persuade them many times, but it didn't work. But during my father's accident, my mother has been taking care of him. Just now, my father didn't drink, because he didn't want to make my mother unhappy. They The two obviously still have feelings for each other, why can't they be together again?"

Short-handed and soft-spoken, Jiang Chen is a person who knows how to repay kindness and is extremely righteous.

"Ok!"

"Aunt Meng, are you reconciled with Uncle Shi?"

As she said that, she pulled Jiang Chen's arm and forced him to be placed on the swing.

Jiang Chen nodded.

Since taking over Jin Hai, although he hasn't achieved many outstanding results, at least he hasn't caused any trouble to Jin Hai.

Meng Bei smiled happily, and hurriedly handed over the pen to him.

"Who told you to hand in this poem? I just asked you to learn how to write the moon."

Shi Qianqian laughed and glanced at him.

It's really nothing out of the ordinary.

"I only have this uncle, and my mother only has this younger brother, and Meng Bei. If I drive my uncle out of Jinhai, will the boy still be willing to call me sister?"

Jiang Chen was silent.

indeed.

Meng Bei said anxiously: "She said that she would only agree to date me if I win the prize."

I've never dated your sister.

Can this kind of thing be yelled out without any restraint?

In contrast, the second article is much simpler and more down-to-earth.

"what?"

On the contrary, she was full of interest and was very interested in what Jiang Chen wrote.

"What are you laughing at?" Shi Qianqian gouged out Jiang Chen who was sitting on a chair watching the excitement, "Get up!"

This kid is actually quite smart.

Meng Bei raised his head, exchanged a glance with Jiang Chen who was also surprised, and then they moved to the side together.

Jiang Chen chuckled lightly and said, "Uncle Shi can start from nothing and create such a big business, he is definitely not an indecisive person, if it were someone else, you can see if he would do it."

"You two siblings look alike, especially your mouth."

"Aren't you dating every day?"

In the villa area, the trees are shady, like a garden.

Jiang Chen winked silently.

"Sit still."

Jiang Chen put down his pen.

Since the other party was so indifferent, he didn't feel shy. Starting from reality, he said in a down-to-earth manner, "It's definitely not possible for you to win an award. Your grades are so poor. If you suddenly win an award, everyone will suspect that something is wrong."

"Squeak."

After listening to her cousin's rebellious words, Miss Shi didn't criticize her in any way, not even the slightest bit strange.

Seeing that his cousin was annoyed, Meng Bei bowed his head resentfully, expressing his obedience, but it can be seen from his expression that this boy must not be convinced in his heart.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen also laughed, what did he think, how did he feel that this sentence was contrary to Shi Zhenhua's image.

"Haven't the matter been found out, it was done by Dongying people, and it has nothing to do with your uncle."

Shi Qianqian read it once, and then said seriously to Meng Bei: "See, learn more from others. If you have three-point talents, then the teacher is not in your pocket."

The door opens.

Shi Xixi may be deviant and different from a lady in the traditional sense, but it does not mean that she is just a vase with ostentatious appearance.

That's right, she herself is not the one who follows the rules. For ordinary people, such a thing, if a half-grown boy wants to chase after the teacher, it may cause a lot of trouble, but in her eyes, it is not worth making a fuss at all.

There's a mystery in my mind,

"love letter?"

The setting sun behind Jiang Chen hit her face, reflecting that those red lips were extraordinarily tender and moist.

Meng Bei opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

She pushed Jiang Chen's back hard.

Jiang Chen changed the subject and asked tentatively.

Meng Bei said, grabbing Jiang Chen's arm, with a gesture of not letting go unless he agrees.

Whether you want to admit it or not, the chance of a mediocre child from countless resources is the same as the chance of a genius from an ordinary family.

Meng Bei nodded fiercely, as if he had no taboo at all, and confessed his grand goal of pursuing the teacher.

Meng Bei scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sister, our family's genes are like this. When you were in school, your grades were not very good."

"Not understanding."

Shi Qianxi seemed to have taken off all the masks, and said calmly: "My father has always had opinions on my uncle, you should have heard of some of them, my father's background is not very good, when he was young, he suffered a lot. Criticism and blank stares."

No matter how smart a child is, it is basically impossible to write a work with such an artistic conception when he is in his teens.

Meng Bei opened his mouth and looked at Shi Qianxi's eyes, as if he had never known her.

"She should give you lessons every day..." Jiang Chen said.

Miss Shi walked in without knocking on the door.

Why don't you come to the hall. "

"No. It's not that easy."

As if it was not worth mentioning, Shi Qianqian, who wrote a poem, was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and said to Jiang Chen: "Go out and walk around."

For some reason, Shi Qianqian smiled happily and grabbed the swing rope with both hands, "You don't know how cute he was when he was young, but now that he's grown up, it's no longer fun."

"Sit down!"

Meng Bei betrayed Jiang Chen without any hesitation. Before Jiang Chen could speak, he immediately brought the notebook over, and handed the treasure to Shi Qianqian, "Sister, here it is."

Then continue to look down.

Jiang Chen smiled, "I've never said that before."

"I was also worried that my dad would hate my uncle because of the attack."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "If you were a child from an ordinary family, you would definitely hate you if you took care of his father, but I think your brother... should be understandable."

Jiang Chen was speechless.

The pen in Jiang Chen's hand trembled, sweating profusely.

"Do you know what my dad said to me at that time?"

"Uncle Shi must advise you not to do this."

"I see they get along very well."

"What are you doing?"

I heard what Shi Qianqian said at the dinner table just now, this kid is only in the second year of junior high school, an age that is neither embarrassing nor embarrassing.

But it seems to be the simplest truth in the world.

The swing swayed wildly.

Meng Bei was taken aback for a moment, puzzled and said, "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"sister……"

She turned her head, because she was sitting on the swing, so she could only look up at Jiang Chen.

Same goes for Mumbai.

To be able to do this is already commendable.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you."

Jiang Chen put down his pen, his eyes showed doubts, "What's wrong?"

He knows every word above, but if he is allowed to put it together like this, let alone now, even in this life, I am afraid he will not be able to do it.

I have to admit that Miss Shi's handwriting is really beautiful and pleasing to the eye, and the content...

"Heaven will give great responsibility to the people of this country."

Before they knew it, the two walked to a fitness venue, which had a lot of advanced exercise equipment and swings.

Even though this kid looks uneducated now, it doesn't mean he will be like this in the future.

"I thought so too. I was stunned for a while, but after thinking about it later, I think what my dad said made sense."

"It's not like what Uncle Shi can say."

Shi Qianqian said suddenly, facing Jiang Chen's puzzled gaze, she smiled and said, "If it wasn't for you, my parents might not be sitting at the same table for dinner today. Besides, my father hasn't been here for a long time My uncle's home."

"Who told you that your sister and I can't study? Your sister and I just don't like to study, not like you, chasing the person you like, you need help from others."

"It was indeed done by the Dongying people, but can you guarantee that my uncle really doesn't know anything about it? The spy is his assistant after all."

"What's the difference?" Shi Qianqian turned to look at him, "Two people who love each other should be together."

Shi Qianqian sat down with a notebook and picked up a pen.

"How can this work!"

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Meng Bei sighed helplessly, "Brother, do you think something of this level was written at my age? I hand it in, and everyone knows that I must be looking for someone to cheat."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

After passing the living room, several elders were still sitting at the dining table chatting, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Not always."

"Do your homework well."

"That's just an appearance."

"Everything is prosperous at home," Shi Qianqian said.

I am standing in your house.

"Brother, why don't you help me write another song, something simpler, I don't take it to the competition, I just show it to her, and let her see my hard work."

Shi Qianqian put down her pen and got up.

Meng Bei looked at Jiang Chen, and then at that poem.

"Isn't it just writing poetry, who can't."

Seeing Jiang Chen writing something with a pen, Shi Qianqian approached suspiciously.

So far, Jiang Chen has dealt with many so-called second-generation children. Regardless of their character, at least in terms of vision, structure, and mind, they are all beyond the average level of the general public.

Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix.

Meng Bei opened his mouth and came.

After they left, Meng Bei couldn't help but picked up the notebook again and studied it carefully.

Shi Qianqian sat on the swing, but didn't shake it, turned her head to look at Jiang Chen who was standing by the swing, "How do you know my dad so well?"

Jiang Chen said softly.

Shi Qianqian took a look, didn't bother, and went out with Jiang Chen.

Shi Qianqian put her feet on the ground and stopped the swing.

"If you are afraid, hurry up!"

In the afterglow before sunset.

In the lush forested villa area.

Two adults are playing on the swing, like two carefree children.

(End of this chapter)