I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 981 Fudan Invitation

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After watching the game, Weishen and the others all returned to China.

Jiang Siming continued to stay in Paris and played with his wives in Paris for several days before finally getting on his own private jet and flying back home.

This private jet has been parked at Paris airport for more than half a month without moving, and the airport staff almost thought it was a model...

On the plane, Jiang Siming took the time to look at the 100 kinds of herbs planted in the Qiankun Ring yesterday, and found that the herbs planted yesterday had sprouted today.

Some even grow fast and have grown seedlings.

So fast!

Sure enough, it is the soil with spiritual energy, and the speed is several times faster than using the Plant Accelerator Pill!

When he got home, Jiang Siming drove the poison stored on the plane into the garage.

Here's his 'trophy' and that Lincoln stretch.

The garage at home is very large, so there is no need to worry about too many cars.

The wives have a luxury car, and they are all parked in it.

In addition to placing his trophies, Jiang Siming also went to the alchemy room.

These days, the robot has been concocting pills for itself.

In a few days, Jiang Siming has harvested a lot of medicinal pills. In the past, there were some blue shards, and each of them refined a few.

As for the depression recovery pills, Jiang Siming was afraid that Xia Ran's condition would be unstable, so he took the medicine and drove to Heng Ai as soon as possible.

After returning home, there were actually quite a lot of things, and Jiang Siming was not idle.

When I came to Heng'ai, I found out that the girl Xia Ran had become one with the nurses and sisters inside.

With their careful care, Xia Ran is in a very good mood recently.

And her parents also visited her and found that her daughter lived in such a good hospital, and the second old man went back to work with confidence after two days.

In the senior ward, Xia Ran was burying his head on the table while typing on a laptop.

Jiang Siming walked over quietly without disturbing her.

Xia Ran didn't notice that Jiang Siming had come in, and was still typing.

Xia Ran's typing speed is very fast, and it looks like he is writing. The word document is densely packed with words.

Jiang Siming took time to look at the statistics below, but he didn't expect that there were more than 1.8 million words.

It seems that this girl really likes to write.

The key is that Jiang Siming found out that what this girl wrote was... fantasy!

I'll go, I can.

Jiang Siming glanced at the name, and then asked Xiaoxian to search it.

Xiaoxian told him that it was uploaded on Zongheng.com, ranked in the top ten, and there were many fans.

This really made Jiang Siming look at it with admiration. He didn't expect girls to write fantasy too.

"Xia Ran."

Seeing that she was writing very seriously, Jiang Siming had to call her aloud.

"ah!"

Xia Ran was taken aback, and when she looked back, it was Jiang Siming.

"Brother Mingshen!"

Xia Ran turned to stand up in surprise.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "How about it, are you still used to living in the hospital?"

"Well, people here are very kind to me, but I still don't want to stay in the hospital... It makes me feel like a patient."

Xia Ran still hopes to get rid of the disease.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I came back this time to solve this matter for you."

An hour later, Xia Ran came out of the senior ward of the hospital and temporarily checked into Jiang Siming's Fuding Hotel, the presidential suite exclusively for him.

Xia Ran told her family that she had recovered from her illness, but she wanted to work in Shanghai for a while and write books.

Xia Ran's parents were afraid that their daughter would be prone to relapse at home, and she was cured after only a few days in Shanghai, so the two elders naturally agreed.

in the suite.

"Xia Ran, I remember you're only 17 years old, have you ever thought about studying again?"

Jiang Siming asked her.

After all, Xia Ran is only 17 years old, like a normal child should be in the second year of high school.

Xia Ran answered earnestly: "Brother Mingshen, I'm not too interested in my studies. I want to work early to lighten the burden on my family, and I like to write very much. I love this industry."

Jiang Siming did not agree with her point of view.

You can write and you can earn money, but you also have to read books.

"Xia Ran, how's your high school knowledge?"

"I've finished my studies. After a year of suspension, I've already learned all my high school knowledge by myself, and I've even done school exams."

"Oh? What grade?"

"Top ten in the school."

Jiang Siming nodded when he heard the words, and it seemed that Xia Ran was also a scholar.

Otherwise, if you take a year off from school, you can still take the top ten exams in the whole school, which is impossible for ordinary people to do.

Jiang Siming thought for a while, and then said: "Well, Xia Ran, I think you should continue to read the book, I don't care what diploma you get, I just want you to be nurtured in the university and accepted by the university. Education, because I think if I don't advise you in this way, you will definitely regret it later."

Xia Ran obviously listened to Jiang Siming's words the most, and when she heard Jiang Siming persuade her to go to university, she decisively changed her mind.

"Okay, Brother Myojin, I'm willing to go to college."

"Okay, since you have finished high school, you don't need to take the college entrance examination. I see if I can contact a certain university in Shanghai and ask the teacher there to give you a question. If you pass, maybe you can make an exception.

Admission. "

Jiang Siming arranged Xia Ran's study path very considerately.

Xia Ran was moved to tears, and Jiang Siming calmed her down after a good meal before stabilizing her mood.

"Okay, you can stay here temporarily. Tomorrow I will send you high school textbooks and other materials. You can review it, and then I will find you a university."

After Jiang Siming explained, he left the hotel.

With his energy, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of a university and go through the back door.

Besides, he doesn't count as a backdoor. The teacher can assess it. If Xia Ran makes them satisfied, they themselves will want Xia Ran to study at their university.

Which school is Jiang Siming considering arranging, Fuda? Jiaotong University? Or Caida, or Central South University.

There are so many good universities in Shanghai, Jiang Siming really didn't know who to choose.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about it, just when Jiang Siming wanted to find one to try first.

A phone call made Jiang Siming happy.

This call came from his former university tutor, Zhang Qiulan.

Zhang Qiulan served as Jiang Siming's class instructor for four years, although the relationship between teachers and students in college was a little weaker than that in high school and junior high school.

But Zhang Qiulan has always been good to Jiang Siming, and Jiang Siming has always remembered it.

Zhang Qiulan called Jiang Siming, and the two exchanged a few words first, and then Zhang Qiulan told Jiang Siming.

In a few days, the centennial anniversary of Fudan University, the school leaders want to invite Jiang Siming to the school to give a speech.

After all, Jiang Siming is now the proudest student of Fudan University.

Just a few years after graduation, he became the richest man in Asia and a legend.

This is enough to make Fudan University want to invite Jiang Siming as a guest.

Moreover, Jiang Siming's appetite for young students, if he comes, it is estimated that Fudan's school celebration will be much more lively.

Jiang Siming didn't have a chance to speak, of course he agreed, and explained his situation to Zhang Qiulan.

As soon as Zhang Qiulan heard it, she didn't need to report to the school leaders, she agreed directly.

[Author's digression: Chapter 3~ There is one more chapter~ I'll be here soon, I have something to do today, so I just went home and updated it now.

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