Jiang Quan didn't know what was wrong with the old man, but he was sure that Meng Fu would not mention the matter of No. 1 Middle School to the old man.

Her assistant had already told the old man that there was no need to hurry up on No. 1 Middle School.

Hearing Yu Yong and Yu Zhenling's words, his temple exploded slightly again.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard Jiang Yu's voice and looked at the door, "You said."

Jiang Xinran also came out to smooth things out at the right time and looked up, "Assistant Jiang, do you have anything to say directly."

The last time she heard Jiang Yu talk to Jiang Quan, Jiang Yu also tended to Meng Fu go to T City International School.

Last night, Jiang Yu wanted to call Jiang Quan but it didn't work, so he temporarily put Meng Fu's affairs down.

Today, when I arrived at the company, I was busy with Jiang's affairs, and I was in a state of great difficulty. I have not finished it yet. Jiang Yu's mind is full of data. Now that he heard Yu Yong mention the matter of No. 1 Middle School, he remembered the matter of Meng Fu and No. 1 Middle School.

"I forgot to tell you last night that Miss, she is already a student of No. 1 Middle School." Jiang Yu chose a calm tone and spoke respectfully.

Hearing this sentence, the people at the dinner table looked different.

The smile on Jiang Xinran's face froze slightly, while Yu Zhenling looked at Assistant Jiang in surprise, even Yu Yong and Jiang Quan were surprised.

Everyone knows what kind of history T City No. 1 Middle School has always had.

Just as Yu Yong said to Yu Zhenling, even if the president of T University comes forward, it may not be useful.

"Did you say she entered No. 1 Middle School?" Yu Zhenling turned her head, looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief, and then turned her eyes to Meng Fu.

Jiang Yu nodded, "I saw it with my own eyes."

As Jiang Quan’s assistant, he had no need to tell such a lie, so this matter was basically true.

"That's great," Jiang Xinran raised her head, and she looked at Meng Fu, with a light hidden in her eyes. "Then my sister may be in the same class as my younger brother. If you don't know anything in the future, you can ask me."

Jiang Xinchen, who had not spoken, also turned to Meng Fu, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Jiang Xinran said this, Yu Yong and others also remembered that Meng Fu had dropped out of school for two years.

"Then there should be no chance," Jiang Yu finally looked at the few people sitting quietly, and smiled gently, "After her class teacher's assessment, the lady went to No. 1 Middle School to study in the third year of high school."

"Ba"

Yu Zhenling didn't hold the cup in her hand firmly and hit the table.

Jiang Quan sat in his seat and kept staring at Meng Fu, as if he had known her for the first time.

"Class teacher? Are you sure you are a teacher from No. 1 Middle School?" Jiang Xinran looked at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu looked up and said, "I checked it online."

The one who follows Principal Gu is not the head teacher of No. 1 Middle School, which school can it be from?

"My sister is so awesome." Jiang Xinran pursed her lower lip. Apart from praising Meng Fu's excellence, she didn't know what else she could say.

After dropping out of school for two years, he can return to No. 1 Middle School and go directly to the third year of high school.

Such people feel magical when they are others.

Jiang Xinran turned her gaze to Meng Fu, but saw Meng Fu sitting next to Jiang Quan, holding chopsticks in her hand. She was very thin and sat upright, and could see some elegance in her sitting posture.

Jiang Xinran pursed her lower lip.

"Okay! Very good!" Jiang Quan laughed. Recently, he looked worried, and it was rare to be happy from the bottom of his heart. He patted Meng Fu on the shoulder: "Study hard, it will be not difficult to get into the A-level film and television department in the college entrance examination."

Meng Fu's expression was faint from beginning to end. When Jiang Quan spoke, she nodded slightly and explained: "Grandpa's health is fine. It's a good thing that he can sleep now."

Jiang Yu glanced at Jiang Quan and didn't dare to say that he saw the warmth of Principal Gu and his class teacher last night. Meng Fu probably wasn't going to waste his life.

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After dinner, Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to communicate with Meng Fu, so he lowered his head.

"Brother, I got two questions from the intensive class today," Jiang Xinran looked at Jiang Xinchen and smiled, "Are you interested in researching again?"

"Intensive class?" Jiang Quan looked at Jiang Xinran, "When did No. 1 Middle School have one more class?"

"I heard from the teacher that it was preparing for the independent enrollment exam for several people to go to the University of China. The questions were not made public," Jiang Xinran said calmly. "There are only five people in the entire intensive class. I happened to know one of them, so I asked him for two questions. I was too late now. My brother can try the style of the intensive class."

When Yu Yong heard about Zhouda University, he was surprised: "Did No. 1 Middle School be qualified for Zhouda's independent enrollment examination?"

Jiang Xinran smiled and said, "But only those people in our school can go in."

Jiang Xinran is okay in mathematics, but she is still a little bit short of taking this kind of exam, and her physics and chemistry are also poor, so she has no quota.

Several people were very curious about the suddenly extra class of the No. 1 Middle School in the Zhou Dynasty. I think everyone knows the meaning of the self-recruitment examination in the Zhou Dynasty.

"Dad, I'm finished eating, go upstairs to see my grandfather first." Only Meng Fu got up and said to Jiang Quan. He went upstairs to see Old Man Jiang, and his expression was very calm from beginning to end.

Butler Jiang looked at Meng Fu's back and thought to himself that Meng Fu is from the entertainment industry, maybe he doesn't know what the independent enrollment exam in the Zhouda University is. It's normal for him to have such a calm expression.

only……

He remembered what Meng Fu talked to him last time, and Butler Jiang pursed his lips.

After Jiang Quan sent Yu Yong away, he pressed his eyebrows back to his office and continued to deal with Jiang's complicated affairs recently.

His table has always been clean, and there are a few more sheets of paper today.

Jiang Quan saw the printing paper on his desk at a glance and the characters written casually on the paper.

He pressed the table's hand and paused slightly.

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Chapter completed!