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After watching the game, Weishen and the others returned to China.
Jiang Siming continued to stay in Paris and spent several days with his wives in Paris before finally boarding his private jet and flying back to China.
This private jet has been parked at Paris Airport for more than half a month without moving. The airport staff almost thought it was a model
On the plane, Jiang Siming took the time to look at the 100 herbs planted in Qiankun Ring yesterday and found that the herbs planted yesterday had sprouted today.
Some even grow quickly and have already sprouted seedlings.
So fast!
It is indeed a spiritual soil, and the speed is several times faster than using the plant acceleration pill!
When he got home, Jiang Siming drove the poisonous car stored on the plane into the garage.
This is his ¡®trophy¡¯, as well as the extended Lincoln.
The garage at home is very large, so you don¡¯t have to worry about too many cars.
The wives each have a luxury car parked inside.
In addition to displaying his trophies, Jiang Siming also went to the alchemy room.
In the past few days, this robot has been making elixirs for itself.
In a few days, Jiang Siming harvested a lot of elixirs. There were blue fragments in the past, and he refined a few of them.
As for the depression recovery pills, Jiang Siming was afraid that Xia Ran¡¯s condition would be unstable, so he took the pills and drove to Heng¡¯ai as soon as possible.
After returning home, there were actually quite a lot of things to do, and Jiang Siming was not idle.
When I came to Hengai, I discovered that Xia Ran had already become involved with the nurses inside.
With their careful care, Xia Ran is in a very good mood recently.
¡°And her parents also visited her and found that their daughter was living in such a good hospital. After staying for two days, the parents felt relieved to go back to work.
In the senior ward, Xia Ran was immersed in the desk, crackling code on a laptop.
Jiang Siming walked over quietly without disturbing her.
Xia Ran didn¡¯t notice that Jiang Siming came in and was still typing.
Xia Ran¡¯s typing speed is very fast. It looks like she is writing a novel. The word file is densely packed with words.
Jiang Siming took the time to look at the statistics below. Unexpectedly, there were more than 1.8 million words.
It seems that this girl really likes to write novels.
The key is, Jiang Siming discovered that this girl is still writing fantasy novels!
I¡¯ll go, okay.
Jiang Siming glanced at the title of the novel, and then asked Xiaoxian to search it.
Xiaoxian told him that this book was uploaded on Zongheng.com, ranked in the top ten, and had many fans.
This really impressed Jiang Siming. He didn¡¯t expect girls to write fantasy novels.
"Xia Ran."
Seeing that she was writing very seriously, Jiang Siming had no choice but to call her out.
"ah!"
Xia Ran was startled, and when she looked back, it was Jiang Siming.
"Brother Mingshen!"
Xia Ran stood up in surprise.
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "How about it, are you still used to living in the hospital?"
"Yeah, the people here are very nice to me, but I still don't want to stay in the hospitalit makes me feel like a patient."
Xia Ran still hopes to get rid of the disease.
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I came back this time to solve this matter for you."
An hour later, Xia Ran came out of the high-end ward of the hospital and temporarily stayed in Jiang Siming's Fuding Hotel, the presidential suite exclusively for him.
Xia Ran told her family that she had recovered from her illness, but she wanted to work in Shanghai for a while and write a book.
Xia Ran¡¯s parents were worried that their daughter would be prone to relapse at home, but she recovered after only staying in Shanghai for a few days, so they naturally agreed happily.
In the suite.
"Xia Ran, I remember you are only 17 years old. Have you ever thought about studying again?"
Jiang Siming asked her.
After all, Xia Ran is only 17 years old. A normal child should be in her second year of high school.
Xia Ran answered seriously: "Brother Mingshen, I'm not very interested in studies. I want to work early to reduce the burden on my family. And I like writing novels. I love this industry."
Jiang Siming did not agree with her point of view.
You can write novels and make money, but you also need to read books.
"Xia Ran, how are you doing with your high school knowledge?"
"I have finished studying. During the year I took a break from school, I have already learned all the high school knowledge by myself. I have also done the school test papers."
"Oh? What's the score?"
"Top ten in the whole school."
Jiang Siming nodded when he heard this. It seemed that Xia Ran was also a top student.
¡°Otherwise, you can take a year off and still get into the top ten in the school, which is impossible for ordinary people to do.
Jiang Siming thought for a while and then said: "Well, Xia Ran, I think you should continue to study. I'm not interested in what kind of diploma you get. I just want you to be well-educated and accepted by the university. Education, because I think if I don¡¯t advise you like this, you will definitely regret it in the future.¡±
Xia Ran obviously listened to Jiang Siming the most. When she heard Jiang Siming persuade her to go to college, she decisively changed her mind.
"Okay, Brother Mingshen, I am willing to go to college."
"Okay, since you have finished high school, you don't need to take the college entrance examination. I'd like to see if you can contact a university in Shanghai and ask the teachers there to give you questions. If you pass, you may be able to be admitted under special conditions."
Jiang Siming very thoughtfully arranged Xia Ran¡¯s study path.
Xia Ran was so moved that she started crying. Jiang Siming comforted her for a while before stabilizing her mood.
"Okay, you stay here temporarily. Tomorrow I will send you high school textbooks and other materials. You can review them. Then I will find a university for you."
After Jiang Siming finished explaining, he left the hotel.
With his energy, it shouldn¡¯t be difficult to get out of a university and use the back door.
¡°Besides, it¡¯s not like he used the back door. The teacher can evaluate her. If Xia Ran satisfies them, they themselves will want Xia Ran to attend their university.
Which school is Jiang Siming considering, Fuda? Jiaotong University? Or the University of Finance and Economics, or Central South University.
There are so many good universities in Shanghai that Jiang Siming really didn¡¯t know who to choose.
After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Siming wanted to find someone to try first.
A phone call made Jiang Siming happy.
This call came from his former university tutor, Zhang Qiulan.
Zhang Qiulan has been Jiang Siming's class teacher for four years, although the relationship between teachers and students in college was a little weaker than in high school and junior high school.
"But Zhang Qiulan has always been kind to Jiang Siming, and Jiang Siming has always remembered it.
Zhang Qiulan called Jiang Siming. The two exchanged greetings for a few words, and then Zhang Qiulan told Jiang Siming.
In a few days, Fudan University will celebrate its 100th anniversary. The school leaders would like to invite Jiang Siming to come to the school to give a speech.
After all, Jiang Siming is now the most proud student of Fudan University.
Within a few years of graduation, he became the richest man in Asia, with a legendary status.
This is enough to make Fudan University want to invite Jiang Siming as a guest.
"And Jiang Siming has an appetite for young students. If he comes, then Fudan University's anniversary party will be much more lively."
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t have the chance to speak, so of course he agreed and explained his situation to Zhang Qiulan.
When Zhang Qiulan heard this, she didn¡¯t even need to report it to the school leaders, she just agreed.
¡¾Author's digression¡¿: Chapter 3 ~ There is another chapter ~ coming soon. I have something to do today, so I didn't update until now when I got home. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com