I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

The more he thought about it, the more he found it feasible, Jiang Siming immediately began to immerse himself in drawing architectural drawings.

First, design the new home drawings.

The company is second, but your own home must be well organized.

Before moving to his own planet, Jiang Siming built a new home this time, but he was not ready to move anymore.

Therefore, the home should be built as large as possible, and the rooms should be at least hundreds of rooms... ahem, if hundreds of rooms are too exaggerated... a hundred rooms are always needed!

I can’t feel wronged by myself, and even if I have wronged my daughter-in-law, it’s not.

As for the home furnishings, Jiang Siming referred to the old monster's cave in the fairy zong world, the fairy ice soul of the upper realm.

Of course, the old monster's cave mansion is terribly big, he doesn't need to be so big, he can make a miniature version.

Or refer to the Forbidden City in the copy of the Three Kingdoms and build a modern version of the Forbidden City, which is also completely feasible.

Thinking about it, I have a little expectation.

Two major projects made Jiang Siming get busy, get up and go to the company to draw pictures every day, and leave work on time.

It's really a bit of a working person, and it's no longer the old salted fish throwing hands at the shopkeeper.

Near the end of the month.

There was good news from his hometown to Jiang Siming.

Jiang Wanwan's college entrance examination score has come out, 645 points, ranking 498 in the province.

This made the elders in the family happy, and immediately called Jiang Siming to announce the good news.

Jiang Siming was also very happy, but at the same time, he was a little worried.

Because this year's college entrance examination in Yunnan is relatively simple, Jiang Wanwan can perform so well.

But relatively, she played well, and other candidates were naturally not bad.

So 645 points, but still only ranked in the nearly five hundred.

This ranking does not seem to make it to Fudan University...

Now university admissions are based on rankings rather than scores.

For example, Fudan plans to enroll 100 students in Yunnan this year. Among the Yunnan candidates who sign up for Fudan, the 100 people with the highest scores will be selected.

Of course, those who are willing to obey professional arrangements will be easier to enter.

Jiang Wanwan has nearly 500 candidates. This ranks among the hundreds of thousands of candidates in Yunnan, which is already quite outstanding, but facing Fudan University, it is still a bit out of the bottom.

I can only hope that the number of Yunnan candidates who fill out Fudan University this year will be less, or else I really might not be able to get in.

But Yunnan is affected by Jiang Siming, it is estimated that there will be many applicants this year.

After all, the world's richest man graduated from Fudan University, and the richest man is from Yunnan, which is too attractive to Yunnan candidates.

Once there are too many people applying for the exam, Jiang Wanwan may not be selected.

Of course, if my sister really wants to go, Jiang Siming will say hello to Fudan, and she will definitely be admitted.

"It’s okay, brother, I’ve chosen to obey the professional arrangement. It should be more likely. Even if I can’t apply for Fudan University, I’ll apply for your Guoshu University. Anyway, as long as you are in Shanghai, you should never open the back door for me. Others gossiping."

Jiang Wanwan was speaking very clearly on the phone.

She really wants to enter Fudan University, but she doesn't want her brother to open the back door for herself to find a relationship. If it is exposed in the future, she is afraid that Jiang Siming's reputation will be affected.

And she really didn't want to rely on her brother's relationship to enter the university, which would make her feel very unfulfilled.

"It's okay. Anyway, you can fill in a lot of universities for volunteers. You can choose slowly. There are so many good universities in Shanghai. Jiaotong University, Normal University, etc. are all good schools, and my Guoshu University is also OK." Jiang Siming saw his sister openly. , I respect her opinion.

"Hey, brother, I will come to Shanghai to play in two days, you have to take me to pretend to be a cup and take me to fly~"

Jiang Siming nodded pettingly: "Okay, even if you are here, your sister-in-laws still miss you very much."

"Haha, I also miss my sister-in-laws, my two nieces, Xiangxiang, Alan, and Ari..." Jiang Wanwan was chatting non-stop.

Jiang Siming couldn't laugh or cry, and was about to hang up the phone to continue drawing drawings.

"Oh right, brother, there is one more thing. I came to Shanghai and wanted to bring my girlfriend with him. That's Xu Xiuxiu, you met."

"Okay, I have no objection. Come and play." Jiang Siming agreed without much consideration, and asked, "How many points did Xu Xiuxiu score?"

"719 points."

hiss.

Jiang Siming was taken aback by this score, with a score of 719 in the liberal arts...what kind of concept is this?

He remembers that in his class, the liberal arts champion only scored 690 points.

"She is already the new champion in Yun Province. I heard that Tsinghua and Peking University and other major colleges and universities ran to her house overnight. I heard that she was going to apply for Fudan. People from those schools have been persuading her to change schools. She was so quarrelsome that she wanted to go out and hide for a few days. By the way, she wanted to find a job in Shanghai to earn money for this year's living expenses." Jiang Wanwan said with a wry smile.

Anyone who has such an excellent girlfriend will be Alexander.

Her 645 points seemed so small and helpless in front of Xu Xiuxiu's 719 points.

Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Then it's settled, you come together, and there is a companion on the road. If someone has difficulties at home, you can help with the fare, and you can help if you can."

"Understood, don't worry, I won't say anything, the second brother-in-law and elder sister came to congratulate me at home, I hang up first, see you in two days, remember to pick me up!"

Under Jiang Siming's promise, the girl hung up the phone happily.

Jiang Siming shook his head with a smile, then set his eyes on the drawing again.

Drawing drawings alone is really time-consuming.

Especially the larger the engineering volume, the more time and energy it takes.

Fortunately, he is a big man in the Void Realm, and it is impossible to be stunned by this little thing, but it is really boring to be bored.

Just as Jiang Siming continued to endure boredom and was ready to draw the drawings soon.

One of the marks on his arm suddenly moved.

Jiang Siming immediately stopped what he was doing, rolled up his sleeves, and saw the mark left by the little fairy on his arm, which lit up with a pink light.

And this light got brighter and brighter, until a voice rang in Jiang Siming's mind.

"Master~ Xiaoxian wakes up from sleep~~"

Jiang Siming missed this familiar voice.

It is Xiaoxian, a follower from another dimension, a dimensional product.

It is also the fragment prop that has accompanied Jiang Siming for the longest time.

In the past few months, Xiaoxian fell into a deep sleep because of Jiang Siming's magic spell, gaining the ability of the spirit.

This sleep lasted for several months.

In the past few months, Jiang Siming is often not used to the days without Xiaoxian.

With it, Jiang Siming can ask it to help.

It is not just a camera follower. Basically, it can handle everything related to the Internet, communication, video, editing, special effects, etc. perfectly.

You can even make a movie yourself.

He is simply an almighty little genius. Without it, Jiang Siming has never been used to it.

It's alright now, and I finally woke up.

What will it look like if Xiaoxian has a tool spirit?

Jiang Siming became curious.

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