After wearing a book, I was forced to celebrate the school grass family

The first time Qi Ji saw Mother Jiang was at the young master's funeral.

At that time, Mother Jiang threw herself on the coffin and cried bitterly, wishing she could jump in and die instead of her eldest son.In the original book, Jiang's mother was also depressed after losing her eldest son, until she became ill. In her later years, she was already foolish and stupid. With the help of the Lord, I gradually returned to normal.

But now Jiang's mother looks a lot better, and she doesn't have any demons like in the original book, so Qi Ji can't help but look at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei saw that the cat teasing stick in Jiang's mother's hand stopped, and gave her a meow. Jiang's mother was attracted by Xiao Hei, put down the cat teasing stick in her hand, and hugged him.

Could it be that it really is the work of the cats?

Seeing Jiang's mother skillfully holding Xiao Hei's hand, Qi Ji was quite surprised.

At this moment, the old housekeeper, Forbe, stood by the door and looked at them with a smile on his face.

Great, after the master, the lady also came out.Ever since Young Master Qi Ji moved into the Jiang family, everything has been developing in a good direction. Master and Madam are not mistaken. Master Qi Ji is indeed the lucky star of their Jiang family.

In the evening, Jiang's father also came back.

When I saw Qi Ji, I talked to him about the Qi family's parents.

Qi Ji, as the "little master" of the Qi family, naturally couldn't talk about the things that they were to blame for. He only expressed his gratitude when Father Jiang said that he would do his best to help him keep the Qi family safe.

This year, due to special reasons, Jiang's family did not invite outsiders. The family sat in the dining room and had a happy reunion dinner. Because there was an extra cat on the table that was messing around, it seemed much more lively.

This originally cold home is being revitalized by the injection of new members, and one day it will become better than before. The dead are buried underground, and the lives of the living continue.

At twelve o'clock, the servants on duty were allowed to set off fireworks in the yard, and the beautiful fireworks lighted up the dark night sky cracklingly.

"Brother, let's go too!"

Jiang Yi was watching the New Year with Qi Ji in the living room, when he heard the movement outside, he stood up, went to the window and watched for a while, then said to Qi Ji.

"it is good."

Qiji stood up, walked to the door with him, picked up the down jacket on the hanger and put it on.

It was the first time for Jiang Yi to watch the New Year with someone he likes, and his mood was naturally different. He quickly got dressed, stepped outside the door in two or three steps, and waved to the people inside: "Hurry up, brother, come out!"

He yelled several times, and the people inside finally responded. When he came out, his face was a little pale under the reflection of the fireworks.

At this time, Jiang Yi had already taken a small firework from the servant, lit it with a lighter and handed it to him.

Realizing that his expression was wrong, Jiang Yi handed the fireworks back to the servant, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Qi Ji shook his head and said with a smile, "It's fine."

The lips were bloodless.

Jiang Yi's expression became serious, and he reached out to touch his forehead, and asked in disbelief, "Is it really all right? But your complexion is very bad."

"It's all right. Come, have a candy."

Qi Ji took out a toffee from his pocket, stuffed it into Jiang Yi's mouth, and peeled two of them himself, holding one in each side.

In fact, when he went out just now, he felt dizzy for a few seconds. The feeling of dizziness came suddenly, his eyes became dark, his heart beat faster, and his consciousness was blurred, which was very similar to the feeling of hypoglycemia.

Because he often suffered from hypoglycemia in his previous life, he developed a habit of habitually carrying a few sugars on his body when he saw sugar.

When he was watching the new year just now, he also habitually carried a few of them, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this moment.

After eating the candy, Qi Ji's complexion gradually improved a lot.

He shook his head, unexpectedly, the old problem of hypoglycemia would come to him again.

When he first passed through, he obviously felt that his physical fitness was quite good. It seems that he had consumed too much during this period of time and had poorly nourished his body. He still needs to pay more attention to exercise and rest in the future.

"It's okay, come on, give me the fireworks, I'll set off two hundred of them."

Qi Ji smiled and took the lighter from Jiang Yi.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Yi came over to hug him worriedly, rubbing his face on his shoulder like a big worried cat.

"It's all right!" Qi Ji smiled.

So this matter just turned over like this, the brief few seconds of dizziness did not attract Qi Ji's attention, but it made Jiang Yi worry like a follower every day.

He was originally worried about Qi Ji's body, and this time he even followed him to the toilet. Fortunately, nothing happened in the next few weeks. Instead, they got a good result in the CMO first, and they crossed the line. Entered the IMO Guo Jia training team.

The IMO exam time is in September, which is still the old rule, and the training time is three months.

Therefore, whether it is the 30 people who got the quota, or the second and third prize winners who did not get the quota, they will return to their schools after the exam in March, and wait until the summer vacation in July to gather again.

Leaving in high spirits and returning with a reputation, the two representatives he sent unexpectedly entered Guo Jia's team. Fugao really took advantage of the limelight of these two people this time, and received media interviews every day. With soft hands, the Education Bureau's funds were allocated to high schools one by one.

The officials of the Education Bureau expressed great admiration for the teaching level of the attached high school. When they learned that Qi Ji was still starting his own business and had already earned the first pot of gold in his life, he spent a lot of money on this student.

In modern society, what is most lacking in our country?

Talent!

nourish!

Train me hard!

Don't be afraid that there is no money in the bureau!

If we have no money, we will go to the city!

After a frantic carnival by the Education Bureau and the media, as Qi Ji and Jiang Yi frequently appeared in major local news, the income of the DM online course founded by Qi Ji also increased.

Previously, there were some discordant voices on the platform, most of which came from the parents of Kochi families.

They all expressed doubts about the level of a high school student. After all, this child is only 17 years old. He has neither a teacher qualification certificate nor a graduate diploma, and he is not even an undergraduate student. Does he have the ability to teach everyone? Will you misunderstand your children?

As the names of the two appeared frequently in major news and TV programs, now these voices of doubt have all disappeared, and these high-spirited parents are now completely afraid to speak in front of their children.

The main reason is that you get pissed off when you speak: You only got the provincial second capital Barabara in the college entrance examination back then and boasted for half your life, but now he is a trainee of the Guo Jia team!There are only 30 of them a year!Usually you can't even see the old man!

If you look at the other teachers on their platform, they are also qualified old teachers, such as Teacher Wu, who is the competition coach of the attached high school!Take a look, this kind of excellent course only costs 1 yuan per class!It's the conscience of the industry!Of course it is to buy, buy, buy!

There were also some unexpected new media who found out about the Qi family's tax evasion and wanted to report it, but they were quickly intercepted by Jiang's father. Some of them went too far, and even the studio was taken away.

After a series of thunderous tactics, the media also knew that these two high school talents were not easy to mess with, and all the reports they wrote turned into positive energy and rainbow farts.

So, in this March, a crazy wave of Mathematical Olympiads swept across the entire Jiangcheng, and countless "Olympiad classes" and "authentic Olympic competition classes" sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Qi Ji and Jiang Yi only spared one day to be interviewed by the media, and the next day they returned to the high school where they had been away for three months.

In fact, Jiang Yi didn't want to come back at all, because once he came back, countless thieves would covet his treasure.

He would rather read books with his brother Wo's house than deal with this group of thieves, especially those female snitches who are dressed up in fancy dress.

Jiang Yi vigilantly watched every girl who flirted with them, no matter which one of them the other party was looking at, he sentenced them all to death without distinction and executed them immediately.

In order to declare his ownership of the treasure, Jiang Yi hugged Qiji's waist intentionally or unintentionally along the way, and raised his eyes to send a strong cold air to those glances, which really scared away many admiring eyes .

Qi Ji walked on the road with his hands in his hands, only to feel a burst of cold air penetrate into the cracks in his bones.

He stood down, raised his head and asked Jiang Yi: "It's strange, do you think Jiangcheng is much colder than the capital city? It's snowing in the capital city, but it still feels colder in Jiangcheng city."

Meeting his brother's gaze, Jiang Yi's originally cold gaze turned into a cute one for a second: "Ah? No? I don't feel cold. Brother, are you cold? If it's cold, I'll give you my gloves."

After speaking, he took off his gloves and showed him his current super high temperature.

Qi Ji was suddenly held by him, and found that this guy's hand was not cold at all, but surprisingly warm. There was even a little sweat on his forehead, and the eyes he looked at him were sincere, as expected. There was no sign of a cold.

Could it be that his physique is too poor?

Qi Ji once again had doubts about his physical fitness.

No, he is so weak as an 18-year-old youth, it seems that the training plan really needs to be arranged in a small book.

One hundred thousand is urgent and urgent.

The author has something to say: I am not short!2000 in the afternoon, now 2800, today is close to Friday!I'm not short!