I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

After watching the game, Great Gods and them all returned to China.

Jiang Siming continued to stay in Paris and spent several days with his wives in Paris before finally boarding his private jet and flying back to China.

This private jet was parked at the Paris airport for more than half a month without moving. The airport staff almost thought it was a model...

On the plane, Jiang Siming took the time to glance at the 100 kinds of herbs planted in Qiankun Ring yesterday, and found that the herbs planted yesterday had sprouted today.

Some even grow fast and have already grown seedlings.

So fast!

Sure enough, it is a soil with aura, and the speed is several times faster than using plant acceleration pills!

Back home, Jiang Siming drove the poison stored on the plane into the garage.

This is his ‘trophies’ and the Lincoln extension.

The garage at home is oversized, so there is no need to worry about too many cars.

The wives all have a luxury car and parked in it.

In addition to placing his own trophies, Jiang Siming also went to the alchemy room.

The robot has been doing alchemy for itself these days.

In a few days, Jiang Siming harvested a lot of pills, some of which were previously blue fragments, each of which was refined.

As for the depression cure pills, Jiang Siming was afraid that Xia Ran's situation would be unstable, so he took the medicine and drove to Heng'ai as soon as possible.

After going home, there were a lot of things, and Jiang Siming was not idle.

When I came to Hengai, I found out that Xia Ran, the girl, had already got together with the nurses inside.

With their good care, Xia Ran is in a very good mood recently.

Moreover, her parents also visited her and found that her daughter lives in such a good hospital. After two days, the two elders can go back to work without worry.

In the high-level ward, Xia Ran was immersed in the desk, facing the crackling codewords of a laptop.

Jiang Siming walked over quietly without disturbing her.

Xia Ran didn't notice Jiang Siming had come in either, and was still typing.

Xia Ran's typing speed is very fast, it seems that he is writing a novel, and the word file is densely packed with words.

Jiang Siming took the time to look at the statistics below. He didn't expect that there were more than 1.8 million words.

It seems that this girl really likes to write novels.

The point is, Jiang Siming discovered that this girl is still writing... fantasy novels!

I can go.

Jiang Siming glanced at the name of the novel, and then asked Xiaoxian to search it.

Xiaoxian told him that the book was uploaded on the Zongxu.com, ranking top ten, and there are many fans.

This really made Jiang Siming admire. He didn't expect girls to write fantasy novels.

"Xia Ran."

Seeing that she was writing very seriously, Jiang Siming had to call her aloud.

"Yeah!"

Xia Ran was taken aback, and when he looked back, it was Jiang Siming.

"Brother Myojin!"

Xia Ran turned and stood up in surprise.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "How about it, are you still used to living in the hospital?"

"Hmm, the people here are very nice to me, but I still don't want to stay in the hospital...it makes me feel like a patient."

Xia Ran still hopes to get rid of the illness.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I will come back this time to solve this matter for you."

An hour later, Xia Ran came out of the senior ward of the hospital and temporarily stayed in Jiang Siming's Fuding Hotel, the presidential suite exclusively for him.

Xia Ran told her family that she was cured, but she wanted to work in Shanghai for a while and write a book well.

Xia Ran's parents were afraid that her daughter would easily relapse at home, and only a few days after staying in Shanghai would be cured. The two elders naturally agreed.

In the suite.

"Xia Ran, I remember you were only 17 years old, have you ever thought about studying again?"

Jiang Siming asked her.

After all, Xia Ran is only 17 years old, like a normal child should be in the second year of high school.

Xia Ran replied earnestly: "Brother Myoshin, I don't have much interest in school. I want to go out to work early to reduce the burden on my family. I also like to write novels. I love this industry."

Jiang Siming did not agree with her view.

Novels can be written and money can be earned, but books are also to be read.

"Xia Ran, how did you learn in high school?"

"I have finished studying, and after a year of suspension, I have already learned all my high school knowledge by myself, and I have also done school examination papers."

"Oh? What grade?"

"Top ten in the school."

Jiang Siming nodded when he heard this, and it seemed that Xia Ran was also a schoolmaster.

Otherwise, you can still take the top ten exams in the school for a year off, which is impossible for ordinary people.

Jiang Siming thought for a while, and then said, "Let’s do it, Xia Ran, I think I should continue to read the book. I don’t think you are getting a diploma. I just want you to be nurtured and accepted in college. Education, because I think if I don’t persuade you like this, you will definitely regret it in the future."

Xia Ran obviously listened to Jiang Siming's words the most. When Jiang Siming persuaded her to go to college, she decisively changed her mind.

"Okay, Brother Myojin, I am willing to go to college."

"Well, since you have finished high school, you don't need to go to the college entrance examination again. I see if you can contact a certain university in Shanghai and ask the teacher inside to give you questions. If you pass, you may be able to get admitted."

Jiang Siming carefully arranged Xia Ran's path to school.

Xia Ran cried moved, Jiang Siming took a good rest and stabilized her emotions.

"Okay, you live here temporarily. Tomorrow I will send you the textbooks and materials of the high school. You can review it. Then I will find a university for you."

After Jiang Siming gave the explanation, he left the hotel.

With his energy, it should not be difficult to get rid of a university and walk through the back door.

Besides, he doesn't count as going through the back door. The teacher can take the assessment. If Xia Ran satisfies them, they themselves will want Xia Ran to attend their university.

Which school is Jiang Siming considering, Fuda? National Chiao Tung University? It is the University of Finance and Economics, or Central South University.

There are good universities in Shanghai, and Jiang Siming really doesn't know who to choose.

I thought about it for a long time and didn't think about it, just when Jiang Siming wanted to find one to try.

A phone call made Jiang Siming happy.

This call came from his former university tutor, Zhang Qiulan.

Zhang Qiulan became Jiang Siming's fourth-year class supervisor, although the relationship between teachers and students in college was a little weaker than in junior high school.

But Zhang Qiulan has always been good to Jiang Siming, and Jiang Siming always remembers it.

Zhang Qiulan called Jiang Siming, and the two exchanged a few words, then Zhang Qiulan told Jiang Siming.

In a few days, Fudan University’s centennial anniversary, the school leaders would like to invite Jiang Siming to give a speech at the school.

After all, Jiang Siming is now Fudan's most proud student.

Only a few years after graduation, he became the richest man in Asia and a legend.

This is enough for Fudan University to want to invite Jiang Siming as a guest.

And Jiang Siming's appetite for young students, he comes, it is estimated that Fudan will be much more lively this year's celebration.

Jiang Siming just didn't have a chance to speak, of course he agreed, and explained his situation to Zhang Qiulan.

As soon as Zhang Qiulan heard it, she didn't have to report to the school leader, and she agreed directly.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 3~There is another chapter~ Coming soon, I have something to do temporarily today, so I am only going home to update it now.