Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Meng Fu was with Jiang Xinchen today not only to bring him to find Zhou Jin, but also for the exam that Zhou Jin was talking about.

Zhou Jin wanted to have a good talk with her about the continental university exam.

When Jiang Xinran was talking to Yu Zhenling, Meng Fu didn't look up.

When Zhou Jin arrived, Meng Fu raised her head. Seeing Zhou Jin, she took off her hat, looked at him, greeted him, and said, "Teacher Zhou, get in the car first."

Take off your hat when you see someone to show respect.

While talking, Meng Fu opened the car door and let Zhou Jin get in.

"Okay." Zhou Jin still held her notebook and a few test papers in her hand.

The three of Jiang Xinran were standing a few meters away from Meng Fu, they didn't seem to know Meng Fu.

When he saw Jiang Xinran, he only nodded slightly to Jiang Xinran: "Student Jiang."

Jiang Xinran was a student in his class, so Zhou Jin naturally remembered it.

After greeting Jiang Xinran, Zhou Jin got into the car.

He and Meng Fu sat in the back seat, Jiang Xinchen sat in the driver's seat, and Su Di drove.

The black car drove away.

At the same place, neither Jiang Xinran nor Yu Zhenling spoke.

Somewhat quiet.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yong glanced at the two of them and urged them to get in the car, but they didn't respond.

Especially Jiang Xinran, with obvious disbelief on his face, Yu Yong paused and asked tentatively, "Who is that Teacher Zhou?"

"Xinran's class teacher," Yu Yong didn't know each other, but Yu Zhenling, who had held a parent-teacher meeting for Jiang Xinran, did. I took the national team to the international mathematics competition before. Xinran, Teacher Zhou will also lead a tutor?"

Although Zhou Jin was Jiang Xinran's head teacher, Yu Zhenling was not familiar with him either.

But she also heard Jiang Xinran talk about Zhou Jin.

For a person like Zhou Jin, there are not many classes like intensive classes for him. Please ask him to be a tutor for others. This is almost the same as letting the boss of the mathematics union be a big boss, right?

After listening to Yu Zhenling's explanation, Yu Yong also paused for a moment. From the words and phrases, he probably knew the situation.

Jiang Xinran tried her best to avert her eyes, listening to Yu Zhenling's words, she was also a little absent-minded.

Let's not talk about how Meng Fu invited Zhou Jin.

Just Zhou Jin, the female teacher she just mentioned, has become a bit unreliable.

Thinking about what she said, and feeling that Yu Yong and Yu Zhenling beside her seemed to be looking at her, Jiang Xinran's face flushed a little, "Uncle, let's go."

**

On the co-pilot, Jiang Xinchen naturally recognized Zhou Jin.

In the school, some students may not know Principal Gu, but there is no one who does not know Zhou Jin, the national treasure of No. 1 Middle School.

Jiang Xinchen had also heard the rumors, and he wasn't quite sure that it was Zhou Jin that Meng Fu had found for him.

The car finally stopped beside Meng Fu's rental house.

Meng Fu and Zhou Jin went upstairs first, and Su Di stopped the car.

Jiang Xinchen squatted on the side of the road waiting for him.

"Why don't you go up?" Probably because Jiang Xinchen didn't run away with Yu Zhenling this time, but also helped rescue Meng Fu, so Jiang Xinchen of the Sudi team was not so repulsive.

"Just..." Jiang Xinchen turned his head to look at the direction where Meng Fu and the others disappeared, "Just now, Teacher Zhou..."

"It's Teacher Zhou." Su Di probably felt that Jiang Xinchen didn't know Zhou Jin, so he said, "Mr. Zhou Jin from the rocket class in the third year of No. 1 Middle School, Ms. Meng thinks your math student is too bad, so she asked Teacher Zhou Jin to tutor you in math. You are staying here for the time being."

Last night, Su Di packed up a utility room for Jiang Xinchen and let him live in it.

After listening to Su dialect, Jiang Xinchen: "..."

He squatted on the spot and remained silent for a while, then followed Su Di upstairs.

The rental house is a little run-down, Jiang Xinchen came here for the first time, he saw the dark stairwell, thinking about the small villa that Yu Zhenling bought for Jiang Xinran not far away, Jiang Xinchen couldn't help pursing his lips.

Upstairs, Meng Fu was discussing two exercises with Zhou Jin, while Jiang Xinchen sat silently on the side of the sofa, not daring to speak.

"You do these two papers first." Zhou Jin handed Jiang Xinchen two papers.

after an hour.

Zhou Jin glanced at the paper, then stood up and looked at Jiang Xinchen: "That's all for today, stay here after school tomorrow, and I will tutor you on time."

With the two papers just now, he had some understanding of Jiang Xinchen's mathematical background.

His mind was really not very bright, so he thought of several plans to deal with Jiang Xinchen's problems at night.

After Zhou Jin left, Meng Fu went back to the study.

Only Zhao Fan and Su Di in the kitchen were left outside.

"Here, this is for you." Zhao Fan handed a stack of papers to Jiang Xinchen while calling Su Cheng.

"What is this?" Jiang Xinchen took it over, reached out and turned the page.

There are complicated math problems inside, Jiang Xinchen was taken aback, and just about to turn a page later, he saw the watermark in the lower right corner——

Intensive class.

Intensive class?

Jiang Xinchen didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he continued to turn back, and found that every page was a topic for the intensive class, a total of 18 questions.

"Sister Fan, where did you get all this?" Jiang Xinchen jumped up as if someone had put on a spring.

Zhao Fan reported to Su Cheng about Meng Fu's upcoming trip to "We Are Friends" before hanging up the phone.

Hearing Jiang Xinchen's words, she explained casually, "For the exercises in the intensive class, your sister is busy with her career and doesn't want to go to class, so Teacher Zhou Jin gave her the next best thing to send her the exercises every week. Didn't you pay attention to these before?" Quite interested? Let’s have a look, don’t force yourself.”

Zhao Fan had also studied these questions, and finally found that she couldn't even understand the questions.

As Zhao Fan said, he knocked on the door of Meng Fu's study.

But he didn't know that Jiang Xinchen outside was still maintaining the same posture just now, and Zhao Fan's "intensive class" exercises kept echoing in his ears.

**

In the study, because of what happened to Meng Fu recently, there were no announcements in the past two days.

After Zhao Fan went in, he showed her the contract that was printed together with the exercises in his hand: "The guest of "We Are Friends" I talked to you has finished the talk, and I will record one episode, three days, and the day after tomorrow I will record the eighth episode. The location is in the capital."

Meng Fu took off the coat while taking over the contract. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, "I see."

As she said, she opened WeChat and sent Yi Tong a sentence——

[Yi Yingdi, do you have time tomorrow? I'll show your grandma first. 】

After these two days of leisure, Meng Fu will start to get busy. She has given Grandma Yi Tong a month, but she has not met Grandma Yi Tong herself, and many statistics cannot be estimated.

If Grandma Yi Tong's health is as poor as that of Mr. Jiang, it will still be difficult.

This time, Mr. Jiang made Meng Fu a little scared, so Meng Fu decided to treat it safely, and stabilize Grandma Yi Tong's condition first.

On the other end of the phone, Yi Tong quickly sat up: [If I have time, I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow. 】

The last time Meng Fu learned that both Yi Tong and Director Xu lived in the capital, and they happened to be recording "We Are Friends", so they went to the capital to see his grandmother—

[No, I'll go by myself. 】

After Meng Fu finished speaking with Yi Tong, he called Su Cheng again.

On the other side of the phone.

Su Cheng got off the plane and got into the car. The Su family members were waiting for him at the exit.

"What's the matter?" He lowered his head, stretched out his hand and pressed the answer button, his voice was a little warmer than before.

In the driver's seat, Su Tian looked at the rearview mirror in surprise, but he only dared to look at it for less than a second, and didn't dare to look more.

"Is your mother okay?" Meng Fu poured himself a glass of water, and after hearing what Su said, Su Cheng's mother seemed to have a relapse of an old illness, so he declared Su Cheng to go back.

Su Cheng looked at the traffic outside, heard the words, and said softly: "She has woken up, I am rushing back to see her."

"That's good." Meng Fu originally wanted to ask Su Cheng what his mother's illness was.

When the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them.

Have a chance to talk again.

She drank the water in the water glass, hung up the phone, walked to her black box, and studied the incense pills.

**

the next day.

Meng Fu went to the airport with his backpack alone.

She just put on a mask and buttoned the windbreaker hat, and her whole style almost changed. No one recognized her all the way from T City to the airport.

It's not that Meng Fu is not popular now, but that even hardcore fans think that the person in front of him looks a lot like Meng Fu, but they dare not recognize him.

Because Meng Fu didn't talk about a manager, he didn't even have an assistant, and he carried his backpack by himself. Such a popular artist didn't even have an assistant.

Yi Tong didn't go to T City to pick up Meng Fu, but waited at the airport. As soon as Meng Fu arrived, he drove her to find his grandmother.

It is three o'clock in the afternoon, and the capital city is not particularly traffic jam.

Not long after, Yi Tong drove Meng Fu to a small western-style building.

He handed the car keys to the doorman and led Meng Fu into the building.

As soon as you enter, you can see all kinds of famous calligraphy and paintings around.

There is a word "Jing" on the left and right, and the calligraphy is awe-inspiring, obviously practiced.

"Master Biao, you are back." As soon as he entered, the servant bowed respectfully.

"Well," Yi Tong nodded slightly at her, and then walked inside, "Grandma, I'm back."

Grandma Yi Tong, Mrs. Ji, is close to 80 years old, with gray hair, and looks thin and thin, but the occasional flashes of light in the bottom of her eyes make people dare not look directly at them.

Seeing Yi Tong come back, Mrs. Ji turned her eyes to Meng Fu who was next to Yi Tong, her eyes lit up, "Is this Miss Meng?"

She had heard Yi Tong tell Xu Bochuan about Meng Fu many times, and after she knew that the spice that could make her sleep was made by Meng Fu, she also paid attention to Meng Fu, and added Meng Fu's super words.

While the old lady Ji was following the show, she also gave Amway Mengfu to her family.

This is the first time I saw her in person, her eyebrows and eyes are good-looking, but she doesn't look sharp, on the contrary, she looks obedient and clever.

The old lady Ji smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"You can call me Xiaomeng." Meng Fu glanced at old lady Ji and smiled.

"That's fine." Mrs. Ji smiled and patted Meng Fu's hand, "Then you can call me Grandma Ji, Xiao Tong, hurry up and take a picture of us."

Mrs. Ji hastily handed the phone to Yi Tong.

Yi Tong looked at the surprised Meng Fu: "..."

I'm not ashamed to tell her that the old lady has become her fan, and even asks her servants to help her check in on Chaohua every day.

The two got along very harmoniously, not to mention Yi Tong, even the servants in the small foreign building were very surprised by Grandma Ji's attitude.

Meng Fu took the opportunity to check old lady Ji's pulse.

"Seeing that you know the golden retriever dog spine, I knew you could be a doctor." Mrs. Ji asked someone to serve tea to Meng Fu, and then said to the people outside the door: "Let Young Master Sun and the others come to my place for dinner at night."

Hearing this sentence, Yi Tong glanced at Old Madam Ji.

She thought to herself, grandma wouldn't really want to match Meng Fu with his cousin, would she?

Want to turn your fan into a granddaughter-in-law?

This hardcore star chasing.

Mrs. Ji moved out of the old house because of poor sleep, and rarely let these people come to eat at home.

"What golden retriever?" Yi Tong put Ji Ziyang to the back of his mind and asked the golden retriever.

"Just Xiaomeng's variety show," Mrs. Ji glanced at Yi Tong, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, Xiaomeng, why don't you stay for dinner tonight?"

The neglected Yi Tong: "..."

Meng Fu wanted to give old lady Ji acupuncture at night, but he didn't refuse.

Hearing that Meng Fu stayed, Old Madam Ji was even happier, "Xiao Meng, that car in your show..."

"Che Shao." Meng Fu let go of his pulse.

"Yes, Che Shao, what do you think of him?" Mrs. Ji looked at her,

Meng Fu thought about Mrs. Ji's condition, and didn't care too much, "It's okay."

The old lady Ji watched Meng Fu mentioning Che Shao, she was very frank, she didn't seem to have something to do, the "car driver" CP rumored on the Internet was not valid.

Old lady Ji was even happier.

six o'clock.

Mrs. Ji's son, Mr. Ji, and his grandson, Ji Ziyang, are back.

"Ji Ziyang, come here quickly." Seeing Ji Ziyang on the sofa, the old lady Ji quickly waved to him and introduced Meng Fu to him: "This is Xiao Meng."

Meng Fu raised his head, and saw a thin young man walking towards him, with very handsome features.

"Hello." Ji Ziyang looked at Meng Fu calmly, then looked away.

He had heard his grandma talk about Meng Fu more than once, and it was the first time he saw a real person today, and Ji Ziyang was really surprised by his delicate appearance.

It was even prettier than the photos Grandma Ji showed him.

Behind him, Father Ji saw Meng Fu, was slightly taken aback, and then nodded slightly to Meng Fu.

"Uncle." Yi Tong stood up.

"Xiaotong is here too." His gaze turned to Yitong, and Father Ji's gaze became much gentler, and he smiled.

"Your mother hasn't come back?" Grandma Ji asked Ji Ziyang in a low voice.

Ji Ziyang helped Grandma Ji to sit at the dinner table. Hearing this, he shook his head, "She's gone to see a friend."

Grandma Ji wanted to introduce Ji Ziyang and Meng Fu, but Meng Fu didn't talk much, and just sat beside Yi Tong, eating with his head bowed.

As for Ji Ziyang, he has been sought after by the people around him since he was a child, he is the favorite of heaven, almost all girls post to him, and he hardly strikes up a conversation with others.

Father Ji had been talking to Yi Tong, and when Yi Tong went upstairs to get the spices, he looked at Meng Fu and asked with a smile, "I heard that your family is in business? What kind of help can you please?" Tell me."

"Well, it's electronic." Meng Fu held the chopsticks and said indifferently.

She didn't know what kind of business the Jiang family was in.

After all, she knows almost nothing about economic development, and has never studied it. It is better to ask her to solve a difficult math problem than to let her manage a company.

Father Ji originally wanted to chat with Meng Fu, but seeing her like this, he didn't seem to understand, so he paused for a moment, didn't bring it up again, changed the subject, and smiled: "You are two years younger than Ji Ziyang, right? still reading?"

Meng Fu didn't quite understand why he would ask this question, but he answered honestly, "Yes."

"Then how do you manage your time?" Ji's father looked at her with a smile, "Xiaotong studied very hard while filming, but she still got into Beijing University and is Ji Ziyang's idol. Being an actor is such a hard work. "

Meng Fu picked up a piece of meat and looked at Ji's father, unhurriedly: "No, I don't go to class, I will directly take the college entrance examination next year."

Yi Tong was already a genius back then, but he still insisted on taking classes three days a week, and his hard work paid off, and he got into Beijing University.

Father Ji also knew many geniuses from Peking University, but he had never heard of anyone who didn't go to class.

Hearing Meng Fu's words, his smile faded a little, and he looked at Meng Fu with a serious expression: "Young people still focus on their studies. Although Xiao Tong is an actor, he also passed the university entrance examination and got a doctorate in finance. His mother left him the property, it is better for young people to have a degree, it is impossible to stay in the entertainment industry for a lifetime."

Meng Fu: "...you are right."

At this point, Meng Fu stopped talking to Father Ji.

Father Ji also saw that Mrs. Ji liked this little girl very much, so he asked Meng Fu a few more questions. After studying, Father Ji asked about Meng Fu's financial development, some current affairs, and calligraphy and painting.

I found that Meng Fu didn't understand much, and his words were vague, which was different from what the old lady described.

Father Ji was a little disappointed.

He remembered Ji Ziyang's junior sister whom he had met before, a side branch of Ren's family, she was also a senior in high school, she was studying in the high school attached to the capital, she was good at studying, and she also dabbled in a lot of things. Meng Fu was good-looking, but he couldn't compare nothing.

Father Ji couldn't help shaking his head. People in their family were extremely cautious in choosing their spouse.

Ji Ziyang himself is also very good. The next heir of the Ji family, Ji's father straightened his expression, thinking that before going back later, he must find a chance and let the old lady stop thinking about it.

This girl is still not good enough for Ji Ziyang.

**

I kicked my toes on the table, sour.

Yi Tong: Grandma, why don't you consider me? I am also single.

Grandma Ji: You are too old.

Yi Tong: (smiling)