Jiang Shuiyuan sat alone in the reading room, holding the book in his hand but couldn't see it at all.?

Lin Shaoyan's sudden difficulty is both unexpected and reasonable. Participating in the Chinese Studies Discussion on Chinese Studies for middle school students is a rare experience for the members of the Chinese Studies Association, and it is also the motivation and goal of many people joining the club and studying hard. Take Lin Shaoyan as an example. In order to become a formal player to participate in the national selection competition, she has put a lot of effort in recent times, including reviewing classics, searching for information, observing videos, etc., and she also showed her eloquence in the actual exercise. I thought that the way of heaven rewards hard work, but those who have ambition will succeed, but I didn't expect that she would miss the formal player in the end. I could think of the anger in her heart.

Of course, if you are intercepted halfway, you will probably feel resentful if you put it on anyone!

Jiang Shuiyuan was also in a fierce battle between heaven and man. On the one hand, he felt that this competition was Lin Shaoyan’s only chance. She had worked hard for so long. Shouldn’t she let her participate in the competition? Anyway, she still had the opportunity to participate in the competition in the future, so why should she let her three feet? On the other hand, he felt that “Qin lost his deer, and the whole world will chase it, and those who can win the best will get it first.” The opportunity was obtained by herself, so why should she give it to others? She has the ability to snatch it away!

Just when Jiang Shuiyuan was troubled, Liu Xinying walked into the reading room with a smile: "Little handsome guy, senior sister, I have put all my treasures on you. You must give your senior sister a face and strive to get a championship in the selection competition. How about it, do you have the confidence to win?"

Jiang Shuiyuan stood up and said with a wry smile: "Thank you for your love, senior sister. But I don't even know the other party's strength, so where do I have the confidence to win? But I think Lin Shaoyan——"

"Don't say those humble and polite words that push the position and give up the virtuous!" Liu Xinying interrupted Jiang Shuiyuan cleanly and neatly, "Since I decided to choose you instead of her, I must have my own considerations. I believe they will understand my good intentions in the future! As for you, as long as you are your main player and strive to shine in the game, it proves that I have not read the wrong person in my senior sister, that is my greatest thanks to me!"

Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly felt that "a scholar died for his confidant". He immediately patted his chest and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, Jiang will do his best in the game and strive not to embarrass senior sister!"

Liu Xinying nodded with relief, and then asked again: "By the way, Junior Shuiyuan, my grandfather kept asking you to find him, why didn't you go?"

Jiang Shuiyuan smiled and scratched his head and said, "Mr. Han is a polite word. He is busy with his writing. How can I, an ordinary middle school student, come to visit me casually? Besides, I only have a few encounters with him. There are so many people who have met him on weekdays. How can he remember who I am? If I take the initiative to come to the door, I will be turned away!"

It is said that "the seventh-rank official of the Prime Minister". Although Mr. Han Xianru is not the prime minister, he is also the deputy director of the Provincial Museum of Literature and History and the deputy speaker of the Prefectural Council. He is also a local wise and well-known person. He is definitely not an ordinary student like Shuiyuan who can see him whenever he wants. Moreover, it is one thing for him to ask Jiang Shuiyuan to find him. It is another thing for him to ask Jiang Shuiyuan to find him. Jiang Shuiyuan is not inconsistent with the world, and the twists and turns can be distinguished.

When Liu Xinying saw Jiang Shuiyuan secretly arranged his grandfather, she couldn't help but glared at him: "What nonsense! Do you think he is just polite to you? When he saw me a few days ago, he even said to you!"

"Really, fake? He still remembers me, a middle school student?" Jiang Shuiyuan was quite surprised.

"You just bite Lu Dongbin - you don't know the kindness of good people?" Liu Xinying said angrily, "Do you dare to ask when will Mr. Jiang take the time to get the old man named Han?"

Jiang Shuiyuan looked panicked: "Sister Sister, don't want to kill Jiang! I'm going to school to make up for classes this week on Saturdays. Why don't I go to see him on Sunday morning? Is it convenient?"

"What's inconvenient? Anyway, he planted flowers, vegetables, read and write at home every day, and he was idle. You can take this opportunity to ask about some tips and tricks of the Chinese studies difficult competition."

Jiang Shuiyuan said again: "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble my senior sister."

"What's the trouble?"

"I don't know where Mr. Han lives. If I hadn't led the way, I would have been unable to enter!" Jiang Shuiyuan said helplessly.

This is also one of the important reasons why Jiang Shuiyuan has never visited Han Xianru. No one can guide him, who knows where his home is? Who knows whether he was at home when he went there? Who knows whether he was free when he was at home? Who knows if he wanted to see you when he was at home?

Liu Xinying frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay, see you at the school gate at 8 o'clock Sunday morning. I'll take you to see my grandfather!"

What does frowning mean? Not welcome or impatient? When Jiang Shuiyuan arrived at the school gate according to regulations on the weekend, he understood why Liu Xinying frowned at that time. It turned out that during this period of time, the senior high school students in Huai'an Mansion were making up for classes, and Liu Xinying skipped class to accompany him to meet Han Xianru!

Jiang Shuiyuan was grateful inexplicably, but he didn't say it, because he knew that true gratitude was done by actual things, not by his mouth.

Han Xianru lives in an old house in the dormitory area of ​​the faculty and staff of Huai'an Prefecture Normal School. It is not too far from Huai'an Prefecture, only about two or three kilometers away. After Liu Xinying knocked on the door with a familiarity, she heard an old lady in the yard asking: "Who? Come in, the door is not locked!"

"Grandma, it's me!" Liu Xinying turned against her calmness in the school, pushed open the door and ran in briskly.

"Ah, isn't this Xiao Yingying? Why do you think about seeing grandma? Are you not making up for the lesson today?" The old lady with a white head and a kind smile was relaxing the soil for the flowers and plants in the yard. She was very happy to see Liu Xinying. She couldn't help but get up and touch the top of her head. Then she saw Jiang Shuiyuan who was walking in the back properly. "Yingying, is this your classmate? My daughter is so handsome, but her head is a little short!"

Jiang Shuiyuan couldn't help but complain: Old lady, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Can't even tell the difference between men and women?

Liu Xinying was still hanging her hair on the side: "Grandma, her (his) name is Jiang Shuiyuan (yuan), the Yangtze River, the lake water, the famous socialite, are you handsome? They are the school beauties of our school. Can the people chasing her be arranged from Huai'an Mansion to the city center? Is it amazing?"

In order to avoid Liu Xinying's continued slander, Jiang Shuiyuan quickly stepped forward and bowed and bowed: "Grandma, my name is Jiang Shuiyuan. Yuan is the source of Jiang Shuiyuan, not the Yuan of famous socialites. I am Senior Sister Liu's junior. Today I came to visit Mr. Han with Senior Sister Liu."

"Oh, it turns out to be a young man. Why is my head so short?" The old lady woke up like a dream, and then shouted in anger: "Old man, Yingying has brought her classmates to see you, why don't you die quickly? Are you hiding in the house to embroider your flowers?"

"Here, here!" Han Xianru replied repeatedly in the room, then he quickly walked out with a roll of thread-bound books in his hand, "Xinying, why don't you make up for the lessons today? - Hey, isn't this Jiang Shuiyuan classmate? Why do you have time to see me, the old man? I thought you didn't like me, the old man, and didn't want to come and listen to my nagging!"

Jiang Shuiyuan replied shyly: "Actually, I have wanted to see you for a long time, but I don't know your address, so I can't take the initiative. Today, I still beg Sister Liu, who is making up for the lessons, to lead the way. I am lucky to come and experience it. Please forgive me if you are prone to take the risk!"
Chapter completed!