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Text Chapter 169: A Day That Almost Breaks the Defense (Guaranteed Update 18000/15000)

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    The homework assigned by Jiang Sen and the others before the National Day was too many and chaotic. There were papers for each of the nine subjects, as well as various exercise books.  After returning from Qingmin Township, Jiang Sen rushed to do it every day, and finally finished all the papers on the night of the 5th. To be honest, this question was not arranged for ordinary students at all. It was mainly for him and Duan.  A few top-ranked students came.

    Ordinary students in Eighteenth Middle School can't finish writing at all.

    After nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Sen, who didn't want to be disturbed by the ghost screams upstairs in the dormitory, finished a busy day of study, returned to the dormitory an hour earlier than usual, took a shower and went to bed.  In the past few days, not only has my appetite increased, but I also feel obvious lack of sleep, which is really unbearable.  When he was lying down, he simply turned off the alarm on his watch. When he woke up the next morning, it was already past seven o'clock, almost eight o'clock.

    It is really rare to sleep for more than ten hours at a stretch.

    However, waking up naturally is indeed a very comfortable experience.  After washing up a while later, Jiang Sen went out to buy breakfast from the proprietress of the breakfast shop in the vegetable market with a full body.

    Sure enough, no matter what the mood is, there is nothing that money can't solve.

    Then I came back with breakfast and checked that it was about the same time, so I didn't go back to the dormitory, and went straight to the self-study classroom.

    While eating breakfast, he flipped through his history textbook. After more than an hour, Jiang Sen checked the time at 9:30. Song Jiajia still hadn't arrived, but he didn't care. He continued to wait calmly until early ten o'clock, when the phone finally rang.  When Jiang Sen picked up the phone, he heard that Song Jiajia was not staying on the phone and apologized, saying that she was stuck in traffic on the road, and she was sorry in all kinds of fake manners. When Jiang Sen heard the proficiency of the apology and the completely insincere tone, he knew that this was Lao Mo  The fish was a monster, and he also said perfunctorily that it's okay, and let her come directly to the classroom.

    Then, another three to five minutes later, in the distance from the corridor on the first floor, the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground was heard, and a woman complained loudly: "Oh, the old man at the door has poor communication skills.  , I asked him for a long time, but I couldn't speak clearly!"

    While speaking, people have already walked to the door of the classroom.

    Jiang Sen looked up and saw a man and a woman walking in. The woman was average-looking, with a 5-point appearance after makeup, which is the level of a human background board. After removing makeup, it may have to be slightly reduced by half a point. She is a summer ol professional  Dressed up, with shawl hair, wearing high heels, not very tall, flat figure, but in terms of temperament, he is very energetic, very ordinary but full of confidence.

    Jiang Sen still appreciates this vigor.

    "You are classmate Jiang Sen, aren't you?" She walked in with bright eyes, and when she approached Jiang Sen's face, her expression was obviously unnatural for a moment, and she smiled, "It's very youthful, haha  Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    "Acne, right?" Jiang Sen said calmly, "It's developing, it's a little bit more."

    "Hurry up and go to the hospital. It looks a bit scary." Song Jiajia pushed her nose directly, but after she finished speaking, she quickly apologized with a smile, "Hahaha! I'm sorry, I'm a straight-talking person"

    Well, speak straighter.

    Generally speaking, the probability of being an idiot when you introduce yourself this way when you meet for the first time is more than 50

    Jiang Sen had a lot of experience, but remained calm, and followed the reporter's words: "It's okay, it's getting late, let's start. Oh, by the way, before we start, can you show me your press card first?"

    "Huh?" Song Jiajia was slightly taken aback, as if surprised.  The silent man next to her suddenly said, "She's still an intern and doesn't have a press card yet. Let me show you."

    As he spoke, he took out his ID and handed it to Jiang Sen.

    In fact, Jiang Sen didn't care. He took it over and glanced at it, smiled and returned it to the male reporter who was obviously more reliable, and said, "Thank you. There are a lot of bad people in society now, so it is necessary to be on guard against others."

    "You should be careful, you did the right thing." The male reporter withdrew his credentials and urged the girl, "Xiao Song, let's start."

    "Oh" Song Jiajia finally recovered from the moment of embarrassment, and said to Jiang Sen, "Hello, classmate, I am a reporter from "Dongou Daily"Song Jiajia, an intern reporter. Today we are"

    "Go ahead and ask questions. After one, two, three questions, let's ask and call quickly." Jiang Sen interrupted Song Jiajia's nonsense again, pointed to the full class full of tables, and said with a smile, "Efficiency comes first, everyone is very busy.  .¡±

    Song Jiajia was disturbed by Jiang Sen's words for the opening speech she had been planning for half the night, her face sank slightly, telling herself in her heart not to be like a high school student, she took a breath and smiled again: "Okay,  Then let's get straight to the point?" Jiang Sen nodded slightly??Jiajia and the male reporter were all startled.

    "One million a year? Him?" Song Jiajia looked at Jiang Sen's pimples all over his face, but his eyes didn't dare to look directly at him. Then he was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly asked Mr. Luo, "I'm sorry, we are "Dongou"  Daily, may I ask Jiang Sen, did he really write more than one million words in more than a month? Do you know that he might have plagiarized it?"

    "Fuck!" Boss Luo didn't want to save Song Jiajia's face, and his anger burst out all of a sudden, and he roared fiercely, "Are you an idiot? I stood behind Er Er and watched him knock all day long.  I paid for him, but I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s true or not? Who the hell sent you? Shumeng? Or Yaoyaoqi?!¡±

    "What Shumeng?" Song Jiajia was yelled at by Boss Luo and backed away.

    The male reporter hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, don't stop! This boss, children are ignorant, it wasn't on purpose"

    "Children are ignorant! Why don't you stop me? Our website has a turnover of more than one billion a year. Are you responsible for the damage to our reputation? I warn you, if you dare to write indiscriminately, I will sue to the ends of the world, and you will also be responsible for it."  I will settle accounts with you!"

    Mr. Luo pointed at the male reporter's nose, as if he was going to kill someone.

    At this time, Jiang Sen had read the specific share amounts on the contract, and was too lazy to argue with Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Chinese Network. The founder of the company came directly to sign the contract. The sincerity alone was worth the price. He decisively took out the fountain pen and swiped to sign.  He wrote down his name and said, "Boss Luo, it's fine."

    "Oh, are you ready to sign?" Boss Luo lost his anger in an instant, turned around, looked at the words on the two documents, then took Jiang Sen's pen, signed it quickly, then took out the official seal and stamped it, and handed it over.  Give Jiang Sen a copy, "You keep this one yourself."

    Jiang Sen took it without making a sound, and said to the two reporters: "You two, I'm going to close the door."

    At this moment, the male reporter hurriedly held Jiang Sen's hand, shaking his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our new staff members haven't received serious training yet, so what offended me today, student Jiang Sen, I hope you can understand."

    "Yes." Jiang Sen responded lightly.

    The male reporter pulled Song Jiajia, who was full of disbelief, and left the classroom quickly.

    Song Jiajia used a tone of "I'm very dedicated" and "businesslike" while walking, and said reluctantly: "There is definitely a problem, it is obviously impossible to see how nervous they are, there must be something  Tricky"

    "Fuck" Listening to that idiot's words, Mr. Luo clenched his fists and said to Jiang Sen, "I want to slap her twice?"

    "Don't be so impulsive" Jiang Sen seemed to have completely forgotten his mental state of wanting to stab the idiot with a knife just now. At this moment, the source of emotional provocation was far away, and he immediately calmed down and regained his senses, "The best way to deal with idiots is not to overdo it.  Talk to her, anyway, the idiot's point of view will only attract the idiot to believe, we just do things ourselves.

    There is no need to worry too much about the influence that idiots can have on us, because the world has never been created by idiots, so our business will never fail because of the existence of idiots.

    We must face up to and accept the fact that there are always fools in the world, so that we can face the world with peace of mind every day.  Alexey Maximovich said it well, let the idiot's words come more violently!  "

    clap clap clap

    Brother Feng couldn't help applauding.

    Mr. Luo said: "When we entered the door just now, the old man in your reception room asked us if we were in the same group as that idiot girl. I still don't know why. Er Er"

    Mr. Luo couldn't help but praised Jiang Sen and said: "You are too tolerant, awesome."

    "It's okay." Jiang Sen sighed, "Today is also a day that I almost broke my defense, and it can be regarded as a rare training. If I meet such a person again in the future, I will have experience, so I will stop the conversation immediately.  Just keep it black forever."

    Mr. Luo couldn't help nodding.

    At the same time, Song Jiajia was dragged out of the school by the male reporter. The old man in the reception room watched them go away, and remembered that when Song Jiajia entered the door, he asked him if he knew the author of "My Wife Is a Goddess", and asked this again.  Is there any writer in the school, but he couldn't get an idea after asking for a long time, and turned around and complained about his stupidity of not being able to speak clearly, so he couldn't help but sneer: "Oh, stupid!"

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