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Chapter 41(1/2)

Just after the venue was cleared, the students who were cleared out could not hide their shock and posted a post:

On the campus forum, this post quickly became popular.

"The showdown between the school belle of the Jewelry Appraisal Department and Song Guo, a famous teacher from University B! Let's wait and see whether the fledgling student can beat the experienced appraisal master on professional issues!!!"

The three exclamation points strongly express the shock in the owner's heart. This is simply shocking, okay!

Everyone, not only students from NTU, but also people from other schools saw this title and couldn’t help but click on it to see what was going on. The popularity continued to rise, and the number of clicks increased rapidly, surpassing other posts by a large margin.

Cut it off and rush to the top steadily.

But within a few minutes, I scrolled through it again, and there were already tens of thousands of comments under the post.

[Holy shit! What happened? What did I miss?!!]

【...Should I say it or not, this is too crazy】

[This is equivalent to risking your career. It’s not necessary. You use this method to become famous... Anyway, I’m waiting to see you slapped in the face.]

[Upstairs, I have the same idea as you. I don’t look at how much I weigh. Being beautiful does not mean that I am capable. I won’t be able to identify her at that time, but no one will distort the truth just because she is beautiful.]

[Uh... just wait and see - it's out, it's out! I saw Beauty Jiang coming out! Damn it!! The principal is here too!!]

The president of Nanjing University smiled brightly. Seeing many students crowded outside, he coughed twice pretending to be serious: "What are you doing? What are you doing? No more classes? You are all stuck here waiting for the teacher to come and invite you!"

"

Several teachers also came out and looked at Jiang Shu with admiration.

Tsk tsk, that old man Ren Ping is still jealous. He can tell at a glance that this is a good prospect. Why can't such a beautiful, lovable, talented and neither humble nor arrogant student be his student?

The students were kicked away reluctantly, but seeing the teachers' unconcealable smiles,

I guess...Senior Sister Jiang has really identified it!

This is really...

No wonder I can be a student of Ren Lao, no wonder my parents are so beautiful, no wonder... Damn it! Comparing people with each other is so irritating!!

After the people dispersed, someone opened a new post, which also included a high-definition video of Jiang Shu making an identification on the stage and telling the results. It was probably taken by a staff member present at the time.

[…I’m convinced, I’m really convinced! Who can resist this?!]

[To be fair, is this bullying the younger generation? A well-known celebrity forces a recent graduate to appraise such a difficult painting... I don’t know what you think, but I think it’s quite uncharacteristic of everyone.

.]

As soon as this comment came out, students who had not dared to say it all agreed, especially those from Nanjing University.

They are being bullied to the doorstep, who can bear this!

[There is nothing that cannot be said. Hasn’t Teacher Song always been so strong? He was already aggrieved because he couldn’t compare to Teacher Ren, so he could only catch Teacher Ren’s students to show off their power...]

[It doesn’t matter, Miss Jiang will take action! 】

Of course, there will also be some sarcastic comments, mostly from University B students who have lost face.

[Is it necessary to boast like this? Isn’t it just to identify something? Isn’t this what she should learn as a jewelry appraisal major? It’s really a bit speechless to boast like this. 】

【Agree.】

Hey, how could you have the nerve to say this? This NTU student can’t stand it!

[I know you are impatient, but please don’t be impatient. Our Nanyang University girls are awesome. We are beautiful and talented. Envy or envy us. They are useless things.]

[Ah ha ha ha, how dare you say such a thing? You are so powerful that even your teacher can't identify it? If you go up there, you will probably only know A Ba A Ba...]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can’t afford to lose? My whole body is so arrogant, I’m so embarrassed...]

I originally posted this post to discuss this matter, but it gradually turned into a quarrel between the two major universities. University B just lost face, and Nanjing University won an overwhelming victory!

Other colleges and universities also heard about it and came to take advantage of it. Immediately afterwards, this hot post was directly upvoted on the home page.

[…What did I see? Was it posted by the school leaders?!]

[Then it is designated, ordinary students do not have this right...]

………………

The post was silent for less than a minute and then reached a new level of popularity.

All students are discussing this topic, and tonight is destined to be a passionate night for the students of the Jewelry Appraisal Department!

And Jiang Shu didn’t know all this,

Jiang Shu, who had just escaped from the praises of teachers in the office, was walking on the campus in late autumn.

The leaves of the sycamore trees have fallen all over the ground, and they are golden and beautiful.

New messages kept popping up in the WeChat group on her mobile phone. She clicked in and took a quick look. They were all discussing today's game.

There is actually nothing to be happy about for her, and she didn't do it just for the sake of fame.

It's just..., now that I calm down and think about it, what happened today is a bit too strange, as if I was being guided by someone...

On the campus, students after class kept looking at her secretly, and some even came to ask for WeChat messages. Not only were there boys, but there were also girls. After all, who wouldn't like Sister Qingleng?

After rejecting another boy who wanted to use WeChat, Jiang Shu quickened her pace. The road to the school gate was empty at this time and it was very quiet.

Jiang Shu took out her cell phone, looked at the familiar numbers hesitantly, looked at them silently for a while, and then called...

Beep...beep...beep...

The phone automatically hung up after a busy tone, and Cheng Xiyu did not answer the call.

What is he angry about?

Jiang Shu always couldn't understand him. He was the one who warned her to be clear about the relationship, and he was the one who was always dissatisfied...

Jiang Shu sighed softly and was about to put her phone back in her pocket when Cheng Xiyu called her again...

"..." Cheng Xiyu said nothing after the call was connected.

The sounds of intertwined breathing came from the phone,

He didn't know why he called back, maybe he was a little surprised,

Jiang Shu rarely calls him, most of the time she prefers to send messages.

Jiang Shu seemed to dislike hearing his voice. Cheng Xiyu vaguely noticed that she was not used to communicating with him on the phone, so she would slow down for a while every time she heard his voice...

This was not a big mistake that was unacceptable. Cheng Xiyu felt that there was no need to force her to change. He could still indulge her in this little habit.

After a while, which was actually only a few seconds, Jiang Shu said in her usual gentle tone: "... I really want to see you, can you come back early tonight?"

Her mood was a little different from usual, as if she had been wronged in some way, and she was acting coquettishly towards her parents unconsciously.

Cheng Xiyu: "..." Silly guy.

He shouldn't be angry with her. Her brain circuit has always been different from others.

The question he asked in the morning...she just didn't react. He had nothing to be angry about. There was no need.

"What's wrong, don't move where you are, I'll pick you up." His voice was neither cold nor indifferent, and his words were indeed filled with warmth.

With just such a simple sentence, Jiang Shu felt that she didn't have to worry about anything, everything would be fine.

Because, he is here.

She said softly in a low voice: "Yeah."

Cheng Xiyu hung up the phone, and Jiang Shu later realized that he didn't seem to ask about her location. He was the one who sent Jiang Shu here in the morning. Maybe he assumed that she was still at Nanda.

Jiang Shu breathed out softly, and the cool breeze of late autumn carried a faint scent of osmanthus, which wiped away some of the fatigue in her heart. She quietly sat on the wooden bench at Nantah University for students to rest.

A gust of autumn wind passed by, and the sycamore leaves trembled and fell down, also lifting the soft black hair...

Cheng Xiyu saw this scene as soon as he stopped the car. Jiang Shu turned sideways to him, raising her hand to catch the fallen leaves in a childlike manner.

The big leaves of the sycamore tree easily covered her hands. She sat there quietly, her whole body cold and agile. The little one sat on the corner of the bench, like a little fox that had just entered the world... But the little fox was...

Can't be kept in captivity...

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiyu honked the car horn twice coldly with some irritation. Jiang Shu seemed to be startled. The leaves in her hands fell off and fell alone at her feet. She turned back to look at him.

The cold feeling has dissipated a bit...

Something has been wrong with him recently. He is always being led emotionally by this little lover. This is not a good sign.

Cheng Xiyu resisted the urge to get out of the car and strode towards her. When she was almost in front of the car, she got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Touching her hand accidentally, Cheng Xiyu frowned.

Why is it so cold?

Why don't you find a place with no wind to wait?

He pulled her over expressionlessly, took off his coat and wrapped her whole body around her.

Cheng Xiyu pinched her cheek flesh: "Get in the car, don't wait for me in the wind next time, you know?"

"Yeah." Jiang Shu's little face turned red from being pinched, but she looked much more cheerful than her original pale face from the cold. Half of her little face was tightly covered by her coat, and she was hugged clingingly.

Cheng Xiyu rubbed it a few times.
To be continued...
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