Your Teacher I, am Hella Rich - Chapter 38
In February of the following year, public examination results will be announced.
Ji Xiaoli simply forgot about it. Early in the morning, the university crowd rushed into 2319 messages. Ji Xiaoli was frightened, thinking that something had happened in the school. I clicked into it and found out that the results of the national examination were announced.
“How could I ever have.”
Ji Xiaoli had breakfast and accompany Ji’s mother for a while. Then she remembered it at night and checked it with her mobile phone.
“…”
“momā¦ā¦”
Mother Ji turned her head back: “Did you?”
Ji Xiaoli held his phone and swallowed: “That’s it, my public examination seems like … it’s passed.”
Mother Ji: “…”
The civil service examination not only tests personal standards, but also tests moral character. Ji Xiaoli never expected that he would apply for a position that he applied for casually this year, and the number of applicants was particularly small. Three were charged in the end, and he happened to be the lucky third. However, the written test passed and there was an interview.
Dad Ji was sitting on the sofa, worried: “Go to the interview next week?”
Ji Xiaoli nodded: “Well, my classmates said that they would apply for classes and learn special interview skills.”
Father Ji thought for a while: “Small gift, shall we apply for class?”
“… use it?”
Dad Ji wiped his face: “It’s okay, it’s good to be a civil servant. Dad will report to you.”
This week’s small gift is busy preparing for the civil servant interview, not much on the game. After finally getting into the game, Ruan Fenghe was just about to speak, and he listened: “Ruan Fenghe, you are smart and have good grades. You can help me listen to what I said during the interview.
Ruan Fenghe: “…”
In the picturesque West Lake in Hangzhou, I saw a handsome and handsome man in white clothes standing on the broken bridge and stayed still. Next to him was a blue swordsman, with the six characters “Teacher Lizheng Salute” above him, still motionless. Two Huashan stands side by side, with the background of the West Lake with a light makeup.
After standing for a long time, passers-by thought that Ji Xiaoli and Ruan Fenghe were hanging up.
[Current] Huahua smiled: photo ~!
[Current] Deep Mountain Snow Girl: The real life version of the monthly calendar c, take a group photo!
They don’t know. At this moment, Ji Xiaoli is talking with Ruan Fenghe in the team’s voice and is conducting a very serious interview exercise with the civil servants.
At the end of the interview, Ji Xiaoli found that he was surrounded by a group of players, and the words “monthly calendar” kept appearing on their heads.
The monthly calendar c refers to Mr. Yoshimi Harumi and Mr. X standing saluting.
Since the two were public, for some reason, such a name has been added.
With so many people watching the interview, Ji Xiaoli felt embarrassed and quickly returned to Qilian Snow Mountain.
One week later, Ji Xiaoli attended the interview. He didn’t know until the interview scene that although he was lucky third place, the score was much lower than the top two, and it was difficult to apply for an interview even if he got a full mark. Thinking about it this way, Ji Xiaoli was happy, and easily completed the interview. After two days, the results came down. Sure enough, the top two interview scores were almost full marks. The two of them fought fiercely and Ji Xiaoli gloriously ended his short career as a pseudo-civil servant.
Ji’s father Ji’s mother is not angry.
Dad Ji: “Every day I go fishing with my dad and see what’s wrong with our fish pond.”
Mother Ji was dissatisfied: “How old is the small gift? Just follow you fishing all day, like an old man. The son also has what he wants to do. Little gift, do you have any thoughts on what to do later?”
Mother Ji just asked casually, she didn’t really want her son to do a great career. The old couple has always adhered to the principle of contentment and contentment. Just be happy and live a happy life. The family and harmony are the most important. As long as Ji Xiaoli is safe and healthy, she is satisfied.
However, hearing these words in Ji Xiaoli’s ears made him fall in love.
“What do I want to do?”
In college, Ji Xiaoli studied computers. He was transferred in the past. He didn’t like this major very much, and he also learned in general. Ji Xiaoli never thought about what to do in the future. As soon as the public test was over, he suddenly realized that he had graduated.
Mother Ji put a cup of American Ginseng Chicken Soup upstairs and put it on the table: “What do you want, little gift.”
Ji Xiaoli’s nose moved and she smelled the fragrance. He suddenly said, “Oh, mom, I want to open a shop!”
“What?”
“I want to open a shop specializing in soup!”
Mother Ji’s face was aggressive.
Ji Xiaoli said to do it. He himself likes to drink a variety of soups. Li Li, a Cantonese at home, is very researched in this regard. Ji Xiaoli studied for a few days, and found that there are already shops specializing in soup on the market, but they are usually high-end restaurants, and there is one in Shanghai.
Opening a store is not an easy task. Ji’s father Ji’s mother is very supportive of his son’s cause, Ji Xiaoli is also very concerned. In two days, he plans to live in Shanghai for a few months to learn from the experience of others.
Mother Ji: “Go to your second uncle’s house and be careful on the road. Although the weather has been hot these two days, it will be colder sooner or later, so wear more clothes.”
Ji Xiaoli nodded.
“Small gift, just tell your second uncle and second uncle, take care of yourself.”
Ji Xiaoli, while packing, said without thinking, “It’s okay, he lives next door. I can go to him if there is anything.”
Mother Ji hadn’t responded at first. When she ate, she pulled her father to talk about it. The couple thought of their son running to Shanghai in the past six months, saying they were going to play. The two together, when watching TV at night, Dad coughed, “Cough, little gift, are you in love?”
Ji Xiaoli was surprised: “How do you know?”
Ji Da Ji Ji Mom: “…”
Is this frank?
Mother Ji said happily, “Which girl, you haven’t said yet, when will you take it home and see.”
Ji Xiaoli was rarely silent.
Ji’s father Ji’s mother looked awkwardly. This is not right. What’s wrong with my son? Or that girl has a problem.
Ji Xiaoli took a deep breath and put down his fruit-eating fork: “Dad, Mom. He’s not a girl … he’s a man.”
Ji’s living room was silent.
There was a very hot soap opera in the TV at the moment, the evil mother-in-law pulled the wife’s hair: “You can’t have a son to blame our family? A hen who can’t produce an egg!”
In the evening Ji Xiaoli was lying in bed, thinking about it, and sending a WeChat to Ruan Fenghe.
[Grilled Keida Duck: I told my parents. ć
[My sand sculpture apprentice š ć
[Grilled Kodak Duck: I said, it’s ours. ć
[Grilled roasted duck: they accepted. My parents have always been good to me, and they are not very concerned about this issue. I’ll go to Shanghai tomorrow. See you tonight? ć
Just sent WeChat, Ji Xiaoli suddenly received a call.
“Little gift.”
In the middle of the night, the cold wind whistled through the window. Ji Xiaoli’s heart hummed quietly. At the other end of the phone, Ruan Fenghe sighed softly and said seriously, “Let me say it.”
“what?”
“Nothing. What time is your high-speed train tomorrow?”
Ji Xiaoli said, “At three in the afternoon.”
“it is good.”
At noon the next day, Ji Xiaoli prepared the suitcase and went down for dinner. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and he went over to open the door. The moment he saw the person, Ji Xiaoli’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t say a word in shock.
When mother Ji saw her son standing still, she came over, “What’s the matter, little one?”
I saw a handsome young man standing at the door with a bag in his hand. He stood there quietly and smiled a little. Mother Ji felt good. He glanced at Ji Xiaoli first, then bowed slightly to Ji mother, his voice was gentle: “Auntie, I’m sorry to come to say hello so long. I’m Ruan Fenghe, Xiaoli’s boyfriend.”
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