Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Within a few days, the Wenjiang Provincial TV Station broadcast a special interview with the number one scholar in liberal arts and the number one student in science in the college entrance examination, and it was also arranged at the prime time of eight o'clock.

Wang Zhaomou deliberately turned on the TV, holding Ji Dabao, who was just recovering from a serious illness, and called Mrs. Cheng and Lao Qi to watch it together.

Ji Lianhuo went back to his room early, Mrs. Cheng smiled and called, but no matter how hard she knocked on the door, she couldn't.

The liberal arts number one scholar came from Jincheng, she was a cute little girl wearing glasses, she blushed in front of the camera, and she was shy when facing reporters' questions.

When it was Ji Lianhuo's turn to interview, the camera first captured the scene of the gate of No. [-] High School Sioux City, and then switched to Ji Lianhuo.

Lao Qi looked at Ji Lianhuo's row of small characters for introduction, and read it aloud.

"Ji Lianhuo, the number one scholar in science in Wenjiang Province, Suzhou No. [-] Middle School."

Wang Zhaomou supported Ji Dabao with one hand, and watched Ji Lianhuo's interview.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ji Lianhuo, the 03 science champion in Wenjiang Province, from Suzhou No. [-] Middle School."

Ji Lianhuo has a natural expression, with a straight waist, and he is not timid when facing the camera, but instead has an aura of reverse control.

"Tsk, look at Xiao Ji." Lao Qi pulled his voice deliberately, "How generous and handsome, people who know it say they have a good attitude, and those who don't know think that the provincial TV station is their own! Hahaha!"

Wang Zhaomou smiled and said nothing, he could already imagine Ji Lianhuo in his bedroom, lying on the bed with his face flushed.

"Student Ji Lianhuo, you are the first science champion after the college entrance examination reform in Wenjiang Province. Do you have any experience to share with your classmates?" the reporter asked.

"Although after the reform of the college entrance examination, biology is added to science, but the content of biology is relatively easy to learn compared with physics and chemistry..."

Ji Lianhuo on TV didn't have much expression, but his outstanding appearance and fluent conversation were particularly eye-catching.

Looking at the young man on the screen, Wang Zhaomou suddenly noticed that Ji Lianhuo's facial features were much clearer than when he first came, and his outline became more three-dimensional. The rich color in the painting is a sharpness that cannot be ignored.

Before he knew it, the young man seemed to have the shadow of the head of the Leng family in his previous life, but his current ability and experience were limited, and he could not reach the level of the heir of the Leng family.

Wang Zhaomou looked down at Ji Dabao and lowered his head slightly, as if a demon was whispering in his ear.

"You are only 6000 days away from the college entrance examination..."

Ji Dabao subconsciously shuddered, and looked back at the man in some horror.

Brother, do me a favor, I'm still a child!

Ji Dabao saw piles of exercise books piled up in front of him in a trance, but then he thought about it, in four years or so, he would be found by the Leng family, and everyone would still care about his college entrance examination results, Wang Zhaomou Will you still take care of yourself?

It's impossible!

Thinking of this, Ji Dabao relaxed again.

The program interviewing the provincial number one scholar is not only aired at [-] o'clock one day, but also replayed the next day. The aunt is watching TV, and the more she looks at the boys on it, the more familiar she feels.

"Ah, I've seen this young man before!" The aunt exclaimed in surprise, looking at her son and daughter-in-law next to her.

"This is the people from our Suzhou City." The aunt's son was holding the remote control panel, his eyes could not stop envy, and then he looked at his own child, wishing that his child would be like this boy, and come out as the champion.

"No, he is the disaster star of that Ji family! I told you before!" The aunt said quickly, "After his parents died, his brother and sister-in-law died. Many people know about it!"

"This is not a disaster." The daughter-in-law couldn't help but point to the TV, "He is the number one scholar in science, and he is clearly a star in Wenqu!"

"That's right!" The son also nodded in agreement, "Wenquxing is a lucky star, how could he become a disaster star?"

Thinking of something, the aunt muttered for a while, then looked at her grandson, suddenly she was a little speechless.

"What's the matter, Mom?" The son looked at his mother and asked curiously.

"Don't mention it!" The aunt patted her thigh regretfully, "The young man from Ji's family was selling fruit on the street before, and I went to buy oranges back."

"This is a good thing." The son and daughter-in-law were delighted when they heard it, "It's a joy to feed the oranges sold by Wenquxing to the children!"

"I didn't know this at the time." The aunt regretted not falling, "I saw that the child ate a few petals and didn't want to eat it. You were on a business trip again, and you felt that you had bought too much. You excused that there was something wrong with the orange, and even gave away all the oranges." It was sent back!"

"Oh, Mom!" The son was displeased when he heard that, "How could you do such a thing!"

"If the child doesn't get into college by then, it will be thanks to this incident." The daughter-in-law was also dissatisfied when she heard it, "It will be an offense if you have such a good opportunity."

After being told by her son and daughter-in-law, the aunt was both regretful and angry, thinking that the words were passed on to her by someone else, she put on her shoes, and went to find the messenger without saying a word.

At the dining table of the Wang family, Wang Zhaoyun had already recovered from the shadow of not being able to go to a specialist. He was happily eating fruit and watching TV in the living room. He flipped through the programs and wanted to watch "Legend of Nezha", but turned to a familiar face.

"Huh?!" Wang Zhaoyun sat up straight, pressed the remote control panel back, and as expected, saw that familiar face on TV.

"Mom!" Wang Zhaoyun fixed his eyes on the TV, and called mom without saying a word.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Song walked over quickly and added another plate of fruit to her son.

"This man, this number one scholar in science, is the one Brother Zhaomou raised in the villa!" Wang Zhaoyun was a little incoherent with excitement, "He even helped me with my winter vacation homework!"

Aunt Song glanced at her son silently, and then watched the boy with handsome eyebrows and eloquent eyes on TV, and was forced to feel the unevenness of the world all at once.

"What are you yelling about?" Father Wang just came out of the study when he heard his son yelling.

Wang Zhaoyun looked at his father, and excitedly repeated what he had just said to his father.

Father Wang's face darkened, and he turned his head to watch the boy on TV again, and couldn't help but recall what Wang Zhaomou had explained.

"I was just helping a friend."

Now it seems that it is somewhat true.

"It's also capable." Father Wang suddenly settled down, recalling the series of inexplicable actions of his second son before, and then looking at the boy who was admitted to the top prize in Wenjiang Province with his help.

It seemed that what he did made sense, but it took time to prove it.

Father Wang pondered for a moment, then went upstairs again to inquire about the real estate situation around Sucheng, and the answer he got was still the same as before.

Real estate is still tepid, and several companies have closed down because the banks did not lend money, which is no different from before.

Looking at it this way, the VAM agreement still has a better chance of winning.

Looking at the contract in the cabinet, Father Wang smiled triumphantly, want to win your father?

next life!

xxx

Ji Lianhuo sat in the car, a little nervous.

After the provincial TV station made a big report, more and more people called me, and some people were even willing to pay [-] yuan to speak for a learning electronic machine.

Ji Lianhuo thought about it for a long time, even if he has such value, why can't he let Brother Zhaomou use it?

During breakfast, Ji Lianhuo cautiously suggested to Wang Zhaomou, and Wang Zhaomou nodded after looking at the boy for a long time.

The opinion put forward by Ji Lianhuo is of great commercial significance. Taking advantage of the popularity of Wenjiang province's top science students, Wang Zhaomou has a win-win plan.

Wang Zhaomou greeted the media in advance, and Lao Qi stepped in to represent the real estate company and presented Ji Lianhuo with a house in the community under construction.

The community across the nightlife street has been built to take shape, and officially changed its name to Chuanhai Courtyard. With the news of donating a house to Sioux City science champion, not only the name of Chuanhai Courtyard was given out, but also to Da Fang Fang Give yourself a wave of goodwill.

Ji Lianhuo listened to Wang Zhaomou's suggestion, stood in front of the media steadily, accepted the gift agreement and keys from Lao Qi, and then faced a large number of media to express his gratitude.

This matter could be published in the newspaper tomorrow at the earliest. On the way back, Wang Zhaomou looked at the young man surrounded by the media for most of the day, and spoke in a warm voice.

"The key that Lao Qi gave you is not available yet, you have to wait for a few more months."

"It's okay, Brother Zhaomou." With a smile on his face, Ji Lianhuo obediently returned the key he received to Wang Zhaomou.

"I'm very happy to help brother Zhaomou."

The driver was driving, secretly watching the scene behind him.

Ji Lianhuo is really golden now. After returning home, he heard his parents talking about this matter, which shows the weight of this champion.

Now the boss gave him another suite, which is really a double gain of fame and fortune.

Wang Zhaomou put away the key, looked at the young man, his eyes moved slightly.

"You may need your cooperation in the matter of the Chuanhai Garden in the future. Do you want any rewards?"

Ji Lianhuo was stunned, his eyes lowered in embarrassment, his crow-black eyelashes half covered his eyes, before he could speak, the tips of his ears turned red.

"Say." Wang Zhaomou said with a warm attitude.

The driver also quietly pricked up his ears.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips lightly and pointed to the driver in front.

The driver's eyes widened in horror. He never expected that the melon would be eaten on his own head!

Ji Lianhuo, what does he want me to do!

Wang Zhaomou also looked at the driver in the front seat in surprise.

"I want to learn to drive." Ji Lianhuo looked straight at Wang Zhaomou, "I also want to send brother Zhaomou to work."

I want to learn to drive.

The driver just breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard the last sentence, he raised his breath again in an instant.

what happened!

Why do you feel like you want to steal my life!

When he heard that Ji Lianhuo wanted to learn how to drive, Wang Zhaomou smiled and agreed, "Yes."

It takes at least [-] days from learning to drive to getting a driver's license, and the holiday for entering school is just right.

Even if Ji Lianhuo didn't pass any subject, he can still learn to drive on weekends or when there are few classes while going to college.

This requirement of the child can still be met.

"Brother Zhaomou, can you teach me a little first?" Ji Lianhuo mustered up his courage, "I don't know anything about cars."

Wang Zhaomou smiled, asked the driver to pull over, let Ji Lianhuo sit in the co-pilot, and sat in the driver's seat.

"Safety first." Wang Zhaomou looked at the boy and made a movement of pulling his seat belt, trying to cultivate his safety awareness.

Sioux City's inspections are not very strict now, but later on, the co-pilot didn't wear a seat belt, but he was warned and fined.

Ji Lianhuo has always sat in the back row, and has never sat in the co-pilot's seat. Hearing Wang Zhaomou reminding himself, he watched nervously for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Wang Zhaomou smiled at the boy, leaned over, pulled out the seat belt, and put it in Ji Lianhuo's hand.

Ji Lianhuo sat there in a daze. When the man just leaned over, he passed his body. The shadow of his body enveloped him, and with a unique aura, he quickly attacked the city.

I almost don't know how to breathe.

Holding the seat belt in his hand, Ji Lianhuo tried his best to breathe steadily, and suddenly remembered the appearance of Lao Qi usually sitting in the co-pilot, looked down to find another place, and fastened the seat belt.

"Look." Wang Zhaomou leaned back slightly, letting Ji Lianhuo look at his feet, "Is this the accelerator, brake, and clutch?"

Ji Lianhuo lowered his head to look, leaned his body involuntarily, saw the pair of spotless leather shoes, and saw the man's ironed and trimmed suit pants.

"Look here again." Wang Zhaomou held the gear lever and taught Ji Lianhuo how to shift gears.

The slender and fair hand was holding the black gear lever, and it became more and more beautiful. Ji Lianhuo didn't know why, watching the scene in front of him, his lower abdomen subconsciously tightened, and his face began to feel hot.

It shouldn't be like this.

"Did you see clearly?" Wang Zhaomou demonstrated all the movements of shifting gears, and raised his eyes to ask the boy.