Chapter 15 Intellectual Beauty

"you……"

Jiang Wenxuan looked at the comparison of the standard answers, and it wasn't until this moment that the suspicion in his heart really turned into surprise.

This test paper is not opened, so there is no possibility of cheating.

The only thing that can be explained is that Chen Jing really did it with his own strength.

"How...how did you do it?" Jiang Wenxuan asked in disbelief.

He thinks he is the strongest in mathematics in the class, but if it were him, it would be impossible to finish all the multiple-choice questions in one minute and get all the answers correct.

Chen Jing raised his chin slightly, looked at the floating clouds in the sky, "This is the difference between genius and mediocrity."

"You...you are talking nonsense. You were so far behind in the last test." Of course Jiang Wenxuan refused to admit that the other party was a genius.

"Do you understand Zang Zhuo? To show off your grades at every turn is something only children do."

Chen Jing didn't intend to say more, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. If you don't want to give the money, then forget it."

"I... who said I'm reluctant to give it, I... I'll give it to you." Even if Jiang Wenxuan was unwilling, but in front of Lu Yanyan, he didn't want to give the impression of going back on his word.

So, gritted his teeth, and transferred 4,000 yuan to Chen Jing via WeChat.

"Oh, then I'll accept it with a smile." Chen Jing's mobile phone dinged, and the 4,000 yuan was successfully credited to the account. With a wave of his hand, he left the two of them.

When he got home, he found that his father, Chen Yiyuan, hadn't come back yet, and his mother started to work again, greeting the scattered guests in the restaurant.

Probably because she felt that after the debt was paid off, no one would come to the restaurant to make trouble again, so Xu Yanlan, who was restless, started to open again.

This time, because of the car accident, the Chen family lost so much money, Xu Yanlan had no other ideas, she just wanted to keep her feet on the ground and earn back every penny.

More money and less money is actually not the most important thing in their hearts. What they value most is that the family can live in peace and stability.

Several times, Chen Jing wanted to tell his parents about his winning the lottery, because in this way, his parents would not have to work so hard.

However, he also knows that craftsmen's skills are not just for livelihood.

Especially people like his parents who have been in the restaurant for more than ten years, even if they knew that the family had so much money, they probably wouldn't stop.

Many of the customers are regular customers, and some of them have been regular customers for the past ten years.

This restaurant has become the imprint and feeling in the hearts of many people.

The same is the imprint and persistence of Chen Yiyuan and Xu Yanlan's rooting and survival in this city.

‘If my mother knew that the Zhang family’s father and son were urging for another 300,000 surgery fees, wouldn’t she be so angry? '

Chen Jing sat down at a table beside him. He didn't intend to say anything about his going to the hospital.

He only raised his head and shouted: "Beauty, here is a bowl of beef noodles."

"Wait a minute."

Xu Yanlan, who was in the back kitchen, responded first, then stretched her head to look, and saw that it was her son, she couldn't help but laughed and cursed: "You kid, you didn't come to help when you came back, why didn't you go to school? Why did you come back again?" ?”

As Chen Jing walked over to help, he said, "Anyway, I took a day off, so I might as well not go in the afternoon."

"How can this work? Your father's affairs are basically fine now, and you can't delay your studies here."

"It's just one day, there's no delay. Besides, there are no classes in the afternoon, so it's the same for me to review at home."

"Since this is the case, then you should hurry up and eat, and give Ms. Song a bowl of Sanxian noodles after eating."

"Miss Song? Sister Yuchen?"

"yes."

"Okay, I'll send it to her right now."

Chen Jing looked at a packed lunch box beside the counter, thought it should be hers, so he ran out with it.

"Hey, you can eat it yourself before delivering it." Xu Yanlan shouted from behind.

"I'll come back to eat after delivery."

After Chen Jing finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

Sending face-to-face to Sister Yuchen was something he was most looking forward to.

Sister Yuchen is also a regular customer of their family. She has known their family for two or three years. She especially likes the three fresh noodles at Chen Ji Restaurant, so she asks here to send her a copy from time to time.

She is 26 years old, with a height of 1.71. She is beautiful and has a good figure.

And can draw and dance, the temperament of the whole person is noble and elegant. The most important thing is to have an intellectual aesthetic feeling.

Every time Chen Jing saw her, he couldn't help being nervous.

He knew that what he liked was an intellectual young lady like Song Yuchen.

Because of this, after he knew that Lu Yanyan actually liked him, he didn't feel anything other than surprise.

After all, in his heart, Lu Yanyan's youthful type was much less attractive than Song Yuchen's slightly mature type.

'The only pity is that she has a fiancé. '

Ever since Chen Jing got acquainted with her, every time she ordered three fresh noodles, as long as Chen Jing was free, he basically sent them over.

So, after coming and going, I also got to know her a little bit.

Also met her fiancé a few times.

Chen Jing didn't know what her fiancé's job was, only that he drove a Bentley. Young and rich.

Today, this black Bentley was parked downstairs again, it seems that her fiancé is here again.

"pity……"

Chen Jing felt a pity again, because if only Song Yuchen was at home alone, then he could take the opportunity to stay and chat with her before leaving as before.

But today, it is obviously not enough.

He took the elevator upstairs, and it was Song Yuchen who opened the door for him.

Today, she is wearing a white chiffon shirt, a short skirt with a hip wrap, and gray stockings.

Fair skin, beautiful luster, with a natural light flush on the cheeks.

Seeing Chen Jing's arrival, she was very happy.

"Ah, it's delivered so soon, that's great, give it to me." She reached out to pick it up.

Chen Jing said, "Sister Yuchen, let me put it on the table for you. Don't burn your hands when it's just out of the pot."

Song Yuchen looked at the steaming lunch box and accepted his kindness: "Thank you then."

As soon as he entered the door, the familiar decoration came into Chen Jing's eyes.

The layout of her home is very simple, with paintings hanging around the walls.

It is not Western oil painting, but traditional ink painting.

The man in his thirties, wearing a suit and tie, was indeed here.

He held a painting in his hand, just unfolded and placed on the easel.

Regarding Chen Jing's arrival, he acted as if he hadn't seen it, and only said to Song Yuchen, "Yuchen, this is the surprise I want to bring you."

The painting is spread out, it is a turquoise painting.

The ancient pines are vigorous and the mountains and rocks are thick.

"This is the authentic work of Xu Yang, a court painter in the Qing Dynasty." He said with a slightly raised mouth.

"Huh? Xu Yang?" Song Yuchen has always been a painting idiot. One second, he was attracted by the food, but the next second he heard that it was Xu Yang's authentic work, and immediately walked towards the picture scroll with his eyes shining.

Chen Jing didn't know Xu Yang or Xu Yang, but he thought it sounded less famous than Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi.

An authentic work by court painter Xu Yang?

Just as this question popped up in his heart, suddenly, the red characters appeared again before his eyes.

——The accuracy rate is 0%!

fake!