Chapter 92: Selecting Professors, Practical Exercises
"Love grows over time?" Jiang Mian has a well-behaved face.
Cheng Ye paused, "Your answer has a questioning tone?"
A blush appeared on Jiang Mian's fair face. "Maybe it's love at first sight?"
Cheng Ye: “…” He asked in vain.
Among the two choices, Jiang Mian chose to reply randomly after reading.
Anyway, either reason is OK.
Some people fall in love at first sight, while others take time to develop feelings.
Essentially, there is no escaping the law of attraction.
If the other person likes you, it must be because you have some advantages that attract the other person.
Whether it is appearance or inner qualities, they can both become your advantages.
He saw Jiang Mian suddenly leave the kitchen. After a while, she put a bunch of pink envelopes on the coffee table in the living room.
Cheng Ye sat on the sofa in the living room.
Jiang Mian looked at Cheng Ye, who was playing with his phone, with innocent eyes, "You received so many love letters!"
Cheng Ye put down his phone and was stunned for a moment, "When did I receive a love letter? Did you write it to me?"
Jiang Mian was a little distressed, "No, it's a girl from another class who has a crush on you, but you're aloof and she doesn't dare to give it to you personally, so she asked me to give it to you."
Cheng Ye held his forehead helplessly, "Yeah, it's fine."
"Don't you want to take a look?" Jiang Mian asked obediently.
Cheng Ye was not interested. "Don't look at it. Just throw it away."
He doesn't have time to deal with so many girls.
It seems that many girls from other classes don’t know that he has a girlfriend.
Cheng Ye thought for a moment and said, "Jiang Mian, let's make our relationship public."
He felt that as long as they were together, they should let people around them know about it.
I just checked the number of fans of Weibo and Shark, both of them have millions of fans.
Be open about your relationship to avoid rumors later.
Jiang Mian lowered his delicate eyebrows, and the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable, "Cheng Ye, forget it."
"Hmm?" Cheng Ye frowned slightly, "Why?"
"You already have a million fans. When the final results come out, if you start live streaming, you will gain a lot of fans. Then you can make a lot of money from live streaming." Jiang Mian said in a low voice.
Cheng Ye touched her little head and asked, "What do you think is a good thing for me to broadcast live?"
Jiang Mian smiled and said, "Let's talk about the questions online. Connect with netizens randomly, they ask questions, and you answer them. In the first few live broadcasts, you can focus on answering math questions to further strengthen your image of having a high talent for math."
"Then you slowly extended your knowledge to other subjects, such as physics and chemistry. Netizens were shocked that you were not only good at math, but also very good at other subjects."
Cheng Ye raised his thin lips and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. But why don't you announce our relationship to the public? If possible, I'll post a photo of us on Weibo. Even without any captions, netizens will know what's going on."
Jiang Mian shook his head slightly, "Don't make it public for now. You have a lot of female fans online, and they all think you are single. Even if they hear that we might be in a relationship, as long as you don't officially announce it online, they will automatically assume that there is no relationship between us."
"Girlfriend fans can also generate traffic and revenue for you. Your fans are not stable yet. When your fans are stable and large enough, or when you feel that you have made enough money to support the start-up capital, it will not be too late for you to make our relationship public."
Cheng Ye's eyes were complicated, "You've considered it so carefully?"
Jiang Mian nodded with a smile, "Yes. Why would you want to go against money?"
Cheng Ye couldn't help laughing, "I bought a lottery ticket, and in less than two months, even if I exclude my expenses, I have tens of millions. I have already estimated that the initial investment to open an entertainment company does not require a lot of expenses."
According to the memory of the previous life, it would be easier to make money later if those people with potential were recruited in advance.
Jiang Mian's voice was soft and sticky, "Hey, wouldn't it be nice to make more money?"
Cheng Ye followed her wishes and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Mian's face was full of confusion. He poked Cheng Ye's arm with his white and tender fingers and answered his emotional questions, "Cheng Ye, I fell in love with you at first sight."
Cheng Ye smiled and said, "I guessed it a long time ago."
Jiang Mian raised her beautiful eyes, "How did you guess that?"
Cheng Ye smiled and looked meaningfully at the puzzled Jiang Mian.
He and she had known each other for ten years in his previous life.
How could I not guess?
Besides, to some extent, he is also obsessed with looks.
He is a bit vulgar. He will only want to get to know the other person better after he or she has already been accepted by the appearance.
It's just that in his previous life, he was caught up in the internal strife of the Cheng family and had no energy to fall in love. He vaguely realized that he was interested in Jiang Mian, but he had been avoiding this relationship.
"Because I fell in love with you at first sight, too." Cheng Ye said in a low, magnetic voice, "You are beautiful, have a good figure, are well-behaved and pure, and well... maybe you have some hidden attributes that I don't know about."
Jiang Mian was slightly startled and her face turned red to her ears. Cheng Ye was so direct in his words.
Cheng Ye chuckled, "Jiang Mian, I am very selfish."
Jiang Mian retracted his thoughts and tilted his head, "Selfish?"
"I know it's still a long way to go to talk about this topic now." Cheng Ye said in a steady voice, pausing for five seconds, "I want all your love."
Jiang Mianyu's eyelashes trembled.
Me too, I want all your love.
If you don't behave, I will lock you in a golden cage.
Cheng Ye hugged Jiang Mian's slender waist, buried his handsome face in her delicate and beautiful collarbone, sniffed her body fragrance with his nose, and said in a hoarse and seductive voice, "If possible, I don't want to have children."
"Ah?" Jiang Mian's face turned red. She was confused for a moment. Child?
"Because a child will take away your love for me." Cheng Ye frowned, and he slowly let her go, "What do you think?"
Jiang Mian: "..."
How did she answer?
"Well, let's not talk about this topic for now." Cheng Ye held his forehead and laughed, "It's still a long way to go."
Jiang Mian raised her red lips, "Cheng Ye, if you want us to live alone in the future without anyone disturbing us, that's fine. Anyway, we have money and can live as we please."
"Having a child means having ties. If it's a boy, you'll worry that he'll be naughty, and if it's a girl, you'll worry that she'll be cheated." Jiang Mian said obediently, "But your ideas may change over time, so we'll talk about it then."
Cheng Ye flicked her head with his fingers and said, "It shouldn't change."
Jiang Mian blinked, "I find you are very precocious."
Cheng Ye spoke slowly, "Is it bad to mature early? I really think raising a child is troublesome. People only live for a few decades, so do whatever makes you comfortable. All the money I earn in the future will be spent in these few decades."
"But now you have money, so you don't need to worry about the child. You can just hire a nanny to take care of the child." Jiang Mian was puzzled. "Why do you think it's troublesome?"
Cheng Ye smiled and said, "Maybe I am more selfish."
He has never experienced the love and care of his parents, so he doesn't want to be a parent and share his love with his children.
Jiang Mian smiled sweetly, "Cheng Ye, I think I understand what you mean."
"But maybe your ideas will change." Jiang Mian kissed Cheng Ye gently on the side of his face. "Maybe you want to have your own children in the future. And you also want money. If you are rich enough to rival a country, it is unlikely that you will spend all your money."
Cheng Ye was silent for a moment. Will his ideas change?
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The next day.
Cheng Ye first studied Chinese medicine with Song Ranqiu in a small clinic for a morning, and then went to Kyoto Medical University in the afternoon.
Principal's office.
As soon as Cheng Ye opened the door, the principal, Zhong Yu, immediately stood up from his desk. He enthusiastically invited Cheng Ye to sit on the sofa in the room, and personally brought a cup of tea to Cheng Ye. "Xiao Ye, it is our great honor that you can apply to our school."
Cheng Ye took the tea, drank it slowly, and replied politely: "Principal Zhong, your school and I have achieved each other. Since you are willing to help me, it is only right for me to apply to your school."
Zhong Yu put a document on the table. "According to your request, our school has ten professor-level teachers who can provide you with one-on-one guidance. They are not only the school's lecturers, but also doctoral supervisors, doctors at the central hospital, and are also engaged in medical-related scientific research."
"I have already screened them. They are all very strong and the difference is not big. It depends on your choice which teacher you prefer."
Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows, "Can I choose anything I want?"
"Yes. When you apply to our school, you will continue to follow the teacher you choose." Zhong Yu said with a smile, "But you can only choose one teacher."
"Yeah." Cheng Ye flipped through the detailed information of the ten teachers. He still understood the basic social etiquette.
After all, no professor would be willing to have his or her students go to other professors.
You can only choose one, it makes sense.
Cheng Ye was in a dilemma.
Zhong Yu saw Cheng Ye's dilemma and quickly said, "How about I invite ten teachers over and you make your choice?"
"Okay, thank you." After reading the materials, Cheng Ye basically memorized the information of all the teachers.
He closed the documents and waited for about ten minutes, and ten professor-level teachers appeared in the office.
Everyone looked at Cheng Ye, and they all wanted to accept Cheng Ye as their student.
This is the future top scorer in the college entrance examination!
None of them wanted to miss out, and they all used their professional strength to promote themselves.
Cheng Ye didn't want to embarrass the teachers, so he made a choice quickly.
Finally, Professor Cen Qianshan became Cheng Ye's instructor.
After the other teachers left, Cheng Ye and Cen Qianshan added each other's contact information.
Principal Zhong Yu was delighted to see that the matter was settled, "Xiao Ye, Mr. Cen, from now on you will be a teacher and student."
Cen Qianshan hadn't recovered from his joy yet. How could this just be recruiting a student? It was like picking up a treasure!
When they met for the first time, he felt that Cheng Ye was polite and humble, and had a very kind personality. It was rare to find such an excellent and approachable student.
Cheng Ye smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."
Cen Qianshan stroked his beard and responded first: "No trouble, as long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you wholeheartedly."
Cheng Ye said, "Principal Zhong, Teacher Cen, I will be participating in the finals of the Global Mathematics Competition in a few days. I will come to see you after the finals."
Zhong Yu was in a good mood, "Okay, Xiaoye, I believe you will make a splash again in the finals."
Cen Qianshan showed an approving expression, "I have also studied mathematics. If you encounter any questions you don't know, feel free to ask me."
"Okay. I'll leave first." After saying hello, Cheng Ye left Kyoto Medical University.
In fact, he had already prepared almost everything for the mathematics final.
The reason why he waited until after the finals to come here was because he had just confirmed his teacher today, so there was no need to rush to start studying medicine in the next few days. He should learn to relax in moderation and leave a better impression on the teacher. His subsequent medical studies would also be smoother.
In the evening, Cheng Ye went to the fighting club to train boxing.
After learning the basic boxing courses, it is time to practice actual combat.
Huo Renjie was amazed at Cheng Ye's learning ability. Not only did Cheng Ye have a good memory and could learn things after being taught once, but he also had good physical fitness, endurance, stamina, explosive power, etc. He had a natural advantage from the very beginning.
It would take ordinary students at least several months before they could enter into actual combat drills, but Cheng Ye could start the actual combat drills today.
It was not until ten past ten that Cheng Ye walked out of the club.
Jiang Mian was waiting outside in advance. When she saw Cheng Ye coming out, she trotted over.
Cheng Ye's hair and clothes were soaked with sweat.
Jiang Mian used a small fan to blow air at Cheng Ye. Noticing the scars on his face and arms, a trace of worry and heartache flashed across his eyes. "Cheng Ye, you are injured."
Cheng Ye didn't take it seriously, "It's normal to get some minor injuries during actual combat drills."
His body isn't made of iron, and if he wants to learn boxing well, he can't avoid getting hurt.
After returning home, Jiang Mian found the home medicine box and first disinfected the wounds on Cheng Ye's face and arms, and then gently put on Band-Aids.
Cheng Ye watched Jiang Mian busying around. If it were him, he would just let the wound heal on its own.
Apart from his grandmother, Jiang Mian is the only person who truly cares about him.
Jiang Mian had just finished cleaning up when someone called her.
Cheng Ye's eyes were fixed on the mobile phone that Jiang Mian placed on the coffee table.
Because of the ringing vibration, the phone screen lit up. Although it was locked, I could see the name of the person calling.
Si Jin.
Cheng Ye paused. Who is Si Jin?
Jiang Mian took the phone, took just a glance at it, and hung up.
At the same time, in the living room of the Si family villa.
When the evil man of Chinese and foreign descent saw the call being hung up, he played with the gun in his hand and couldn't help but laugh softly.
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The day of the global mathematics competition finals.
Su Jiao specifically called Cheng Ye and Chu Xiyan to the office.
"Cheng Ye, Xiyan, the school bus is right outside the door. There are food and drinks on the bus. Keep a good attitude and do well in the exam." Su Jiao reminded.
"Okay, teacher." Cheng Ye walked out of the office with his backpack slung over one shoulder, and went down the corridor.
Chu Xiyan hurriedly followed him and wanted to talk to Cheng Ye several times, but she didn't know what to say.
"Cheng Ye, have you had breakfast?" Chu Xiyan asked nervously.