Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 125 Eating, sleeping and looking at photos

It was probably too long since he had attended class seriously. Jiang Qin was very energetic and had adjusted his mind and body to a mode suitable for learning. He planned to listen to this class carefully, but within three minutes, he Smoothly returned to the state of looking at the flowers.

 In these three minutes of barely concentrating, one minute was the teacher procrastinating, and the other minute was taking roll call before class.

Jiang Qin was a little scared.

 The good thing is that I started trying to do business as soon as I was born again.

 Otherwise, with his current learning ability and level of concentration, he will be finished sooner or later.

Turning around to look at Feng Nanshu, she was biting her white hand with her cherry red mouth. After a while, she took it away. There was some glistening saliva on the back of her hand, but no obvious traces were left.

 She observed blankly for a long time, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

 “What are you doing?” Jiang Qin was in a daze.

Feng Nanshu raised his head and looked at him: "Jiang Qin, what are we going to eat after class?"

 “You can go and eat whatever you want, it’s up to you.”

 “Then eat beef brisket noodles, it has a nice name.”

After Feng Nanshu finished speaking, he wiped the saliva on the back of his hands and began to listen carefully.

Jiang Qin held his chin and began to look at her. He realized that if he had forgotten his previous memories, or had not accidentally kicked her calf in the library, he would never think that the little rich woman was a silly little cutie, but would Think of her as a beautiful, aloof goddess.

She is tall, fair-skinned, with delicate facial features and a slim figure. She has all the qualities of Bai Fumei. She is also clingy and cute in contrast.

 After two classes, the teacher announced the end of get out of class and left the classroom.

 “Lao Zhou, help me take the book back to the dormitory!”

Cao Guangyu handed the book to Zhou Chao and hurried out of the classroom. Without asking, he knew that he was definitely rushing to go on a date.

This is what happens to innocent men who have just fallen in love. They feel that not spending a second on falling in love is a serious waste of life. This is called love brain. This is especially serious for people like Lao Cao who always dream of having a girlfriend.

Jiang Qin looked down on Cao Guangyu a little. He felt that spending time consolidating friendship was the most worthwhile.

 So, he planned to spend the afternoon and evening walking Feng Nanshu.

 Take her to have dinner, then take her around the school, and finally sit by the lake.

However, plans can never keep up with changes. As soon as he left the classroom, Lu Guangrong came to him in person and asked him to go to the office for a chat.

"You go back to the dormitory and wait for me. I'll go pick you up when I'm done."

Jiang Qin finished speaking and walked towards the office.

 “No, I want to follow you, the obedient kind.”

Feng Nanshu followed her out of the classroom, a bit like she was not leaving. Her leather shoes had a slight heel, and the sound of stepping on the floor was particularly clear.

Jiang Qin felt that he could not refuse.

Such a beautiful and lovely best friend who is well-behaved and not noisy. Why don't you take her with you?

 “Don’t worry, I can’t run away.”

 “I won’t say anything, just follow.”

Feng Nanshu said seriously, and then followed Jiang Qin all the way to the office.

Lü Guangrong was not looking for Jiang Qin for anything else, but what Zhang Mingan had said about Linchuan Youth Daily’s interviews with entrepreneurial college students and work-study program participants.

Looking at these two names separately, neither one is qualified to be published by Linchuan Youth Daily, but together they are a bit interesting.

 A freshman started a business as soon as he entered school, and he also had to provide jobs to encourage poor students to participate in work-study studies. In addition to learning-related labels, Jiang Qin almost had a full stack of buffs.

Youth Daily was recently doing a special feature on young people in the new era, and the sudden appearance of Jiang Qin played into their hands.

Some slogans cannot be just shouted, as they would be too general, and a typical character would appear to be very real.

Lao Lu had heard a little about Jiang Qin’s website, but only a little.

Like most college counselors, he does not show up easily unless there is an emergency. After all, he has countless meetings to hold, writing reports, and doing research, and he is usually very busy.

And when the director of the school's publicity department came to him and said that Linchuan Youth Daily was coming to interview his students, he was still confused.

Two and a half months, this kid has achieved such great success?

“I thought about hearing your name in the school scandal, but I didn’t expect to hear your name from Director Gu of the Propaganda Department. It scared me at first.”

Lu Guangrong didn't have many impressions of Jiang Qin. The most profound impression was on the night when school started, when he was holding a notebook in his dormitory and chatting with five or six girls.

“I just fell asleep in class, so I won’t stab the Propaganda Department, right? Teacher, are you going to publicize it for me?”

Jiang Qin has heard of looking for models who study and start businesses, but never heard of looking for models who sleep. It would be a bit embarrassing if this spread. "That's not the case. I'm looking for you this time because Linchuan Youth Daily wants to do an exclusive interview for you. It's a good thing. No one else can get it."

Lu Guangrong took out a printed A4 paper and handed it over: "This is the interview topic they sent over there. You should go back and prepare it carefully. It is best to prepare a draft."

　　When interviewing good people and good things, questions and answers are prepared in advance. Only when interviewing bad people and bad things can the questions and answers be answered immediately. The serious media is different from paparazzi. Interviews are not the purpose, the purpose is publicity.

 “When does the interview start?”

“Tomorrow at one o’clock in the afternoon, it will be on the third floor of Guangjiao Center, A302, you can just go there by yourself.”

Jiang Qin took the A4 paper and took a look at it.

As Lu Guangrong said, being interviewed is indeed a good thing, because having an official media such as Youth Daily as a credit endorsement will also help Jiang Qin’s future business image.

 He really doesn’t want to be famous in his heart, but no one likes to work with an unknown person, so getting used to this kind of scene early will also be conducive to subsequent work.

“Teacher Lu, this is my first time being interviewed. I’m a little nervous. I’m afraid I might say something wrong. Could you please teach me how to answer?”

Zhu Feng, the chairman of the student union, was working in the office. After hearing this, he couldn't help but say: "What's so difficult about this? When asked about your ideals, you said that you should be a young man in the new era, be inspirational, realize your dreams, and contribute to society. When asked about your development, You just want to help more poor students, help more people complete their studies, and become talents useful to the country."

After hearing this, Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up: "Senior sister is worthy of being the president of the student union. The work she has done as a student in the past few years has certainly not been in vain."

Zhu Feng was a little proud and couldn't help but straighten his back a little, but his face still remained serious and serious.

“Jiang Qin, whether you are in love or starting a business, don’t fail the exam, otherwise you will be embarrassed.”

Lu Guangrong couldn't help but add something, and glanced at Feng Nanshu who was sitting obediently.

 The business is booming, his girlfriend is as beautiful as a fairy, and he has to be published in the newspapers. This kid Jiang Qin really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

After a while, Jiang Qin left with Feng Nanshu. Zhu Feng couldn't help but mutter: "How did this person start a business? All the questions he asked were stupid."

Lu Guangrong took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Since he was able to get a letter of introduction through Professor Yan's relationship, and also got the University of Science and Technology to allow him to start business, he must be quite slippery. Do you really think he doesn't know what he should do?" say what?"

 “Ah? Then why did he ask?”

“When he asks, you answer, and he thanks you, aren’t you very happy now?”

Zhu Fengshun was stunned for a moment, and it took him five seconds to react.

Jiang Qin's question was not important. What was important was his last complimentary sentence, which showed that he was very humble and made others very happy. He gained enough favor with just one sentence, and he did feel good about himself in an instant. He was so proud, even a little complacent, that he no longer wanted to care about his decision to not join the student union.

“It’s not that evil, is it?” Zhu Feng couldn’t believe it.

"It's not evil. People who are good at dancing are like this. They always behave stupidly. They look like I am stupid and have a lot of money and don't understand anything. Please come and cooperate with me. I don't know how smart I am."

As Lu Guangrong spoke, he couldn't help but think of a new teacher in the past. At that time, the School of Finance organized a team building and went to eat seafood. He took a crab and asked the old dean, how do you eat this thing? Can you give me a hammer, make the old dean laugh so hard, and show him personally how to open a crab shell?

 Later, everyone learned that their ancestors had been fishermen who relied on the sea for their livelihood for three generations.

 But so what?

 The old dean was the first to think of him every time he ate seafood. Within two years, he left the office.

But Lu Guangrong was very curious. How could someone at Jiang Qin's age, who was supposed to be so domineering and unyielding, be able to grasp this detail?

If it hadn't been for the previous crab incident, even Lu Guangrong might not have been able to see through the way he just pretended to be stupid.

 Is there really such a thing as talent in this world?

 Meanwhile, in the cafeteria for the second meal.

Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu had already eaten hot and moist beef brisket noodles.

The little rich woman couldn't eat spicy food, but she liked it very much. Her mouth turned red from the spicy food, and beads of sweat broke out on the tip of her nose.

 “What did you do these days when I was away?”

Jiang Qin picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it to Feng Nanshu's mouth.

“Eat, sleep, go to class, and sometimes go to the supermarket with Gao Wenhui.”

The little rich woman opened her red mouth and obediently ate the piece of beef brisket, her eyes gleaming with water.

 “Apart from eating, sleeping and going to class?”

 “Lie on the bed and look at the photos.”

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "Oh, the team building photos, right? Lu Xuemei's photography skills are pretty good."

He was in a hurry to leave that day and didn't even look through the photo album carefully. His memory was still stuck on the photo of himself and Feng Nanshu. He had no idea that there was also a photo of a bear climbing a tree to steal honey, and he didn't know that the little rich woman had already figured it out. everything.

The two were separated for a week, and they only saw each other a few times. The little rich woman could only bear it by looking at the photos.

 (End of this chapter)