Chapter 18
Chapter 18
"Teacher Jiang, you are eavesdropping!" Meng Jiao habitually beat him up.
"I passed by the studio next door to pick up things, and the door of the music room was not closed tightly." Jiang Yuenian said, "Maybe God didn't have the heart to keep honest people in the dark, and I happened to hear the phrase free teaching."
The family ugliness should not be publicized, Meng Jiao opened the door of his room: "Mr. Jiang, come in and say something."
The furnishing of Meng Jiao's room was always very simple, with a bed, a desk and a sofa. It can be seen that the owner didn't tidy it up carefully, so simple that it didn't match Meng Jiao's ostentatious appearance.
"It's too late, I won't make tea for you."
He motioned Jiang Yuenian to sit down on the sofa, as if his life mentor wanted to talk to his classmates.
"Mr. Jiang, you can understand my choice by analyzing your economic rational man principle, right? Who wouldn't be tempted by free things?"
"Yes, but I'm very hurt when I talk about emotions without rationality." Jiang Yuenian said with a half-smile.
If he wanted to talk about feelings, Meng Jiao really couldn't help it.He wouldn't have told Jiang Yuenian so ruthlessly, to be fair, you can also be Meng Chu's model, I don't mind.
Emotional intelligence is reflected in that although you think so in your heart, you can't say it with your mouth.
"But your eyes revealed it." Jiang Yuenian said.
Meng Jiao was taken aback.
Jiang Yuenian shook his head: "So heartless."
Meng Jiao grinned in embarrassment rarely, and had a brainstorm in his mind.
Jiang Yuenian actually cared about this small sum of money. It seems that Long Aotian's current situation is more difficult than he imagined, and he may be in the stage of saving money. The teacher's fee may be one of his start-up funds.
People have to be willing and rewarding, otherwise the money should be regarded as a friendship investment.
"Forget it." Meng Jiao seemed to have made a great concession, "Mr. Jiang, I'll give you some of the money I brought, after all, those who see it have a share."
Jiang Yuenian raised his eyes, and Meng Jiao looked at him full of love, sympathy and sighs.
A "forget you're poor" exclamation.
Jiang Yuenian felt that he had shot himself in the foot.
Originally, he just wanted to tease Meng Jiao. After all, Meng Jiao is very interesting, and his sophistry is also very funny. In the repressed Meng family, he is one of the few existences that he can accept.
But one is time-traveled and the other is reborn, and their brain circuits often do not match.
After Meng Jiao finished speaking, he posted over with an intimate look: "Mr. Jiang, is there any money-making project for me?"
There is an open line and a dark line for Long Aotian starting from scratch. The open line is the listing of Internet companies, and the dark line is financial venture capital.
"Are you starting a business? If you need money, tell me and I'll invest in you." Meng Jiao patted him on the shoulder.
"Aren't you afraid of losing money?" Jiang Yuenian blinked.
"I believe you!" Meng Jiao said righteously.
"Okay." Jiang Yuenian replied, his attitude was very vague, he didn't say yes or no.
In fact, Meng Jiao didn't care too much. He could handle the investment himself. Although the scumbag father in his previous life had a problem with his moral style, he had first-class vision and methods, and taught Meng Jiao a lot.
It's just that when normal people see a golden thigh next to them, and the relationship between you and the golden thigh is not too stiff, they will try to hug it.
It's okay if you don't hug, anyway, every road is trial and error, if you make a mistake, just go again.
"Teacher Jiang, I'm going to bed." After the matter was settled, Meng Jiao began to ruthlessly chase away the guests.
Jiang Yuenian got up, hesitated for a moment and said, "Meng Jinyan, you spend more time with him before drawing any conclusions about him."
Meng Jinyan is smooth in dealing with people and has no edges and corners. Everyone who mentions him is full of praise.But as a man in the business world, Meng Jinyan's methods are ruthless, and he can use it to calculate everything in pursuit of maximizing profits.
Meng Jiaosai gave Jiang Yuenian a piece of candy to express his gratitude: "Okay, I will pay attention."
It's a pity that the kind teacher Jiang didn't know that Meng Jiao might be the biggest villain.
The minute hand jumps a small step at night, and the hour hand is set to a new scale.
It was past twelve.
"Teacher Jiang." Meng Jiao pushed a small head out of the threshold, and the ends of his hair curled up, "Happy May."
Jiang Yuenian smiled lightly.
"Fun."
Meng Jiao was really happy.
Every month at the beginning of the month is his happiest time, because it is his salary settlement day.
A variety of ways to make money are developed, Gu Donglin sends money, grandpa's pocket money subsidy, and cheap father Chen Hongxin offers.
After Chen Hongxin was driven to the construction site, he was miserable, and every day he came back from work crying with a slumped face.Originally, his ability was not bad, but he had been fattened up for so many years. Coupled with the airborne, his eyes were blinded and smeared, and he worked diligently overtime after get off work to make up for the progress of the project.
Until one night, Meng Jiao who went downstairs to eat supper casually pointed him to the structure of the engineering drawings.
At that moment, I was astonished!
Chen Hongxin didn't dare to be Meng Jiao's father for a long time, but when Meng Jiao explained his confusion with Crayfish, he was so moved that he wanted to call Meng Jiao his ancestor.
In order to repay the kindness of his ancestors and to accumulate virtue, Chen Hongxin distributed his salary to Meng Jiao.
[Thank you, Dad] Meng Jiao returns.
"The other party is inputting" quickly appeared on the opposite side. It seemed to have gone through a very tangled process, and finally replied: [should be, ancestor]
You call yours, I call mine, and we go our separate ways.
The account suddenly became considerable, and Meng Jiao had the opportunity to enrich his spiritual world after the preliminary success of the escape plan by saving money.
——Sit obediently and attend class.
Tu Ge reserved a seat next to him for him, and asked enthusiastically as soon as he sat down:
"Didn't you notice that your fans have increased?"
"I didn't watch it." Meng Jiao replied.
The last time I went to the cafeteria with Meng Jiao to eat a small clip into the vlog, it turned out that Yangou's DNA was extremely sharp, Meng Jiao only showed a pair of slender hands, and the comments below were screaming, asking him to hand over the handsome guy kill.
In the comment section, Aite posted Meng Jiao's very personal account.
Meng Jiao turned it out and took a look: "No wonder the popularity has increased, thank you."
"They are all begging you to be in the mirror, do you want it?" Tu Ge asked Meng Jiao for his opinion.
He has unilaterally classified Meng Jiao as a good friend, and he doesn't want to lose it because of such a trivial matter.But the blogger's professional sense and the pursuit of photography enthusiasts made him itchy, and he especially wanted to take more pictures of Meng Jiao.
"I can do it." Meng Jiao didn't care about this, he wasn't keen on the camera, but he didn't have any fear.
Tu Ge Xingxingyan: "You are so kind!"
"Are there so few people in this class?" Meng Jiao looked around and asked.
Tu Ge suddenly realized: "Why did you choose this class?"
"What? Is something wrong?" Meng Jiao was puzzled.
The courses in the School of Media are very interesting, and many teachers love to take the edge of the sword, and this course is one of them.
After listening to the request, Meng Jiao knew why there were so few students taking courses.
The requirements of this course are a bit high. On the surface, it is an introduction to new media. In fact, the teacher is talking about the analysis of traffic marketing strategies. The overall goal at the end of the semester is to become an Internet celebrity.
Tu Ge explained in a low voice: "The ones who dare to choose are those who have a fan base in the school themselves, and want to take pictures as material."
Meng Jiao is a little Xiami who got in by mistake after the random election.
When the bell rings to end get out of class, the first class task left by the teacher is to start the live broadcast. There is no limit to the number of times, as long as the number of viewers reaches more than [-].
"You can play games with me." Tu Ge racked his brains to help.
"Don't worry, I have a lot of fans, I will definitely take you flying, it's too easy for a handsome guy to gain followers." He assured his ticket enthusiastically, "And with so many enthusiastic netizens, I will definitely be able to fulfill the teacher's request."
"Thank you." Meng Jiao was very open-minded, "It's okay, it's a big deal to fail."
Tu Ge instantly understood, after all, this is the king of perfect attendance in make-up exams, and generally doesn't care much about his usual grades.
Learning, happiness is the most important thing.
Since Meng Zhenhua's birthday is coming, Meng Jiao said goodbye to Tu Ge and returned to Meng's house.
The birthday gift he gave to grandpa was a framed traditional Chinese painting painted by himself and a Duan inkstone.
The old man didn't plan to make a big deal, he just planned to have a meal at home, and then have a meal with his old friends.So the chefs worked hard to set up a family banquet, and Meng Jiao ate with gusto.
After Meng Chu said "Happy Birthday", his eyes flashed with disappointment: "It would be great if Dad was here, and the family will be reunited."
Meng Zhenhua snorted coldly: "It's only when he's not around that he's pure."
If Meng Chu's father, Meng Yunjie, were present, his birthday might turn into a social banquet full of transactions. What he hated most was someone who was too calculating and completely forgot about family affection.
Even just now, he received a call from Meng Yunjie. After a simple greeting of happy birthday, he quickly cut to the chase, hoping to take advantage of his old friend's affection to take the opportunity to launch a new product to the market, and he was naturally scolded by him.
Meng Chu hesitated to speak.
Chen Hongxin even kept his mouth shut, he didn't have the courage to intervene in the conversation of the power center of the Meng family.
Meng Jiao put a fish with chopsticks into Meng Zhenhua's bowl: "Eat it, and I'll take you to go fishing after eating."
Meng Zhenhua's anger was suddenly extinguished by Meng Jiao's careless perfunctory, and he followed Meng Jiao to eat slowly and obediently finish the meal.
Chen Hongxin was full of admiration for Meng Jiao.
The weather in City A is unpredictable. It has been rainy for a long time in the past few days. Maybe God also gave the old man some face, and the comfortable sun lazily came out.
Meng Jiao and Meng Zhenhua casually went fishing in the reservoir closest to their home.
"What are you busy with?" Staying at home on a rainy day is a kind of torture for the elderly who love to run around. In addition, Meng Jiao is always away from home, so Meng Zhenhua's tone is a bit sad.
Emotional life cannot be shared, and Meng Jiao finished his life in University A in a few words.
"How dare you say that? Actually, I was the first in the department at the beginning of the make-up exam." Meng Zhenhua was proud.
"Yeah, the level is too low, so I have to rely on my grandfather to take care of me." Meng Jiao replied sweetly, "So my grandfather wants to live longer than Nanshan."
hateful!Be sweetened!
Meng Zhenhua coughed, and changed the topic: "I know I'm poor, so hurry up and get down to business."
The afternoon sun was rarely blinding, and it shone comfortably on the body.Before going out, Meng Jiao remembered the live broadcast task assigned by the teacher, and specially brought a stand and camera to set it up.
Simply broadcast live fishing.
Like a tacit understanding, Tu Ge sent a concerned greeting: [I will live broadcast games tomorrow night, do you want to join me? ]
Meng Jiao replied: [Already on the air]
Tu Ge:?
He opened the link that Meng Jiao threw over.
The name of the live broadcast room is "Fishing Cow Syndrome"
no?Meng Jiao wouldn't be too tempted to engage in yhsq to hook up with handsome guys, right?
Hurry up and take a look at the live broadcast room before it is blocked.
Excited, apprehensive, and confused, Tu Ge entered the live broadcast room.
There are no men, no sex, only the shore covered with water and grass, and the leisurely shadow of Meng Jiao wearing a sun protection suit and holding a boom.
[I want to see how awesome the anchor is, why the young man loves bragging so much! ]
[The one in front is a newcomer. After watching for a while, you will know how good the anchor is. I suspect it is the reincarnation of the bait]
[The host's lifting pole is very smooth, the children are very good]
[Anchor listen to me!Quickly catch a turtle]
[It’s outrageous, so many fish were caught in just one hour, it couldn’t be that their own fish pond was pretending to be fake]
The tone of the message is very daddy middle-aged man, there are fireworks and meteor showers as rewards from time to time, making a mess.
In just one hour, the popularity has rushed to the top of the newcomer list.
Many young people rushed into the anchor room with the idea of watching Neptune roll over, and then watched the middle-aged man defending his beliefs in a muddle-headed battle.
so weird.
Take another look.
The author says:
专业人士!感谢在2022-06-1614:32:34~2022-06-1715:05:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Anonymous, Yue Mu, Tang Tang Tang Tang 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Big Mustard, Water Playing Children Splashing Ink Lijiang, Tang Tang Tang Tang Tang; 1 bottle of Yun Jin and Moon Puppy;
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