After becoming popular, the rich and powerful became my fans

The laboratory approved by the school for Jiang Fang was formerly a chemistry laboratory.

The layout of the laboratory is also configured and divided according to the chemical experiment.

Jiang Fang had no choice but to rearrange by himself.

However, before the laboratory equipment arrived, Jiang Fang designed it himself on the draft paper.

He also wrote a long list, because different research projects require different instruments and medicines.

Like the laboratory his teacher applied for before, because it is a botany laboratory, a special plant cultivation room and a morphology laboratory will be prepared.

Zhao Yinghua had a rest today, and when he heard that Jiang Fang had been in the laboratory building all afternoon, he came to look for him.

"When will your experimental equipment be delivered, have you ordered it?"

Zhao Yinghua saw him drawing the design of the laboratory, "You don't mean to redecorate the whole laboratory, do you?"

Jiang Fang: "Can you ask them one by one?"

Zhao Yinghua: "Then you answer one by one."

Jiang Fang: "I haven't bought the experimental equipment yet. I just made a list. It is not so fast to add equipment and equipment. I may not be willing to make major changes when I redecorate the school. I will draw the whole first and see what it is then. You don't have to change it."

Zhao Yinghua: "This laboratory has not been used for a long time. Why would the school refuse? The leaders must be eager for you to redecorate the laboratory. Maybe they can use it in the future."

Originally, Jiang Fang thought the same way, but after knowing that the teacher was competing for the dean, he didn't want to cause any trouble for the teacher.

The matter of judging the dean is very important to the teacher. If a student does something bad, even if it is usually nothing, such a sensitive moment is easy to be magnified.

Interested people will blame the students' faults on the teacher's failure to teach well.

What's more, Jiang Fang felt that the teacher's selection of the dean this time might not go so smoothly.

Vice President Zhang is a theoretical school, and his teacher is an academic school. In terms of academic achievements, he naturally has more teachers, but sometimes, the selection of the dean is not only based on results.

A leading institution of higher learning in the country is not only an academic circle, but also follows the officialdom.

Zhao Yinghua's mind is simple, and he never thought of so many twists and turns, and Jiang Fang didn't intend to explain it too clearly to him.

Jiang Fang: "The world of a person is very complicated. After the advantages are transformed from different angles, he can also become a disadvantage that others criticize."

Zhao Yinghua: "You speak human language, I don't understand."

Jiang Fang: "Anyway, let's do this first, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

He still has some endorsement contracts, so he will not quit the circle so soon.

Luo Weiqi signed two more endorsements later, and after these two filmings are over, he does not plan to accept new endorsements.

"Yes, I'll send you a link, you can take a look." Zhao Yinghua suddenly had a mysterious expression.

Jiang Fang took out his mobile phone and opened the link he sent, which was exactly the Weibo post by Nine Full Stops in the afternoon.

Zhao Yinghua: "Nine full stops is your family."

Jiang Fang stared at the mosaics of the eyes in the photo that seemed to be concealed, and smiled, "It's him, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yinghua: "Let me just say, it must be him, so he is actually your fan? Your fans succeeded in sleeping with you as an idol?"

Jiang Fang threw the pen in his hand directly at him, "Can you talk?"

Zhao Yinghua blinked for a moment, not only did he not, but he was also predicted. He took the pen and said, "I'm not being rude. Your fans are definitely role models in the star chasing world. I want to learn from him!"

Jiang Fang: "What, want to sleep with your goddess?"

Zhao Yinghua hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, the goddess is sacred and inviolable in my heart, I am not a boyfriend fan."

Jiang Fang: "Then what kind of fan are you?"

Zhao Yinghua: "I am a career fan and a beauty fan. What I mean by studying is to become a goddess's gold master father like him. If one day, I have money, I will ask the goddess to play the leading role!"

Jiang Fang: "How many lifetimes are you going to spend to realize this dream?"

Zhao Yinghua: "Of course it's best if you can live in this life. If you can't, then you can only live in the next life."

Jiang Fang shook his head helplessly.

Zhao Yinghua: "Hey, I didn't mean to talk about this with you. You misled the topic. According to my years of eating melons, your boyfriend didn't post on Weibo before. Today, he suddenly posted this Weibo that seems to show affection." Bo, there must be a reason, so I started to unravel."

Jiang Fang became interested, "Why?"

Zhao Yinghua: "Didn't you and Tang Kesen help the freshmen carry their luggage today? After being posted on the forum, it was posted on Weibo. Everyone said that you are a good match. CP fans even named you Fangtang , it didn’t take long before your boyfriend posted this Weibo.”

When it comes to eating melons, Zhao Yinghua will always be at the forefront.

"I have reason to suspect that he must have taken the initiative to show his affection because he felt uncomfortable seeing others knocking on your cp with Tang Kesen."

Zhao Yinghua was deeply moved.

"I didn't expect Mr. Cheng to be so jealous, and secretly poked at Weibo to show his affection. I really didn't expect it."

"By the way, do you know what cp name the fans gave you and Mr. Cheng?"

Jiang Fang was not surprised. Cheng Si would always make some small moves, which seemed cute to him.

"Whenever you can use the mood of eating melons on your paper, you won't be scolded by your tutor."

As soon as the thesis was mentioned, Zhao Yinghua immediately lost the mood to share melons.

"I finally forgot, can't you not remind me?"

Jiang Fang: "Do you not want me to remind you about the thesis?"

Zhao Yinghua's eyes lit up suddenly, "If you want it, just wait for me for a while, and I'll get it right away."

After speaking, he ran away quickly, as if he was afraid that Jiang Fang would regret it.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yinghua ran over panting with a pile of documents.

"It's all here."

The thesis was nearly 3 pages long and had more than [-] words. At that time, Zhao Yinghua was full of confidence and felt that he would pass, so he printed it out and showed it to his supervisor, but he was directly rejected.

Zhao Yinghua studied information and electronics, which is far from Jiang Fang's major. However, Jiang Fang is good at writing papers. In the past few years, he has also helped Zhao Yinghua read a lot of materials. Occasionally, he can bring up a novel angle, which always wins him a lot of attention. inspiration.

In Yan City in September, the daytime is getting shorter and shorter. At six o'clock, the sky outside has turned into a hazy yellow.

He added a lot of words to Zhao Yinghua's typed thesis with a pen, and it was only after Jiang Fang finished speaking that he realized that it was getting dark outside.

"Ah, it's so late, do you want to go back tonight, or don't go back, stay in the dormitory for one night, and I will treat you to dinner tonight."

Jiang Fang cleaned up the things on the table: "Next time, I have to go back tonight, there are still people waiting to be fed at home."

Zhao Yinghua's saliva almost flowed out when he heard it. In the past, they often ate hot pot secretly in the dormitory. Sometimes Jiang Fang let go, and the hot pot became very delicious. "I can go back to eat with you."

"Let's go." Jiang Fang walked out of the laboratory without looking back, "But you reminded me that I can eat hot pot tonight."

Zhao Yinghua cried and refused to let him eat with him, but even tempted him.

When returning to the community, Jiang Fang stopped by the supermarket and bought some hot pot ingredients.

When he got home, Cheng Si and Jiang Qi hadn't come back yet.

Jiang Fang sent Jiang Qi an inquiry message, and then called Cheng Si, asking when he would be back.

Cheng Si had just finished signing a stack of documents, and was rubbing his slightly sore neck.

"I'm off work now, and I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Jiang Fang said: "Buy me a bottle of soy sauce when I came back. I just went to the supermarket and forgot to buy it. By the way, I want it to be very delicious. We will have hot pot at night."

Cheng Si suddenly felt that his neck was no longer sore, and his waist was straightened up. His boyfriend told him to buy things, which made him feel very warm.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Jieliang came in to get the signed documents. Before he could speak, Mr. Cheng stood up abruptly.

"Notify other departments that there is no need to work overtime at night."

"Ok."

At the same time, Jiang Qi also replied that he was shooting a double magazine today, because the process was not very smooth, so the delay was a bit late, maybe an hour later.

Before they came back, Jiang Fang washed all the hot pot ingredients.

It took Cheng Si an extra 10 minutes to get home because of buying soy sauce.

"It's so delicious, I bought it." Cheng Si walked to the door of the kitchen and handed the soy sauce in his hand to Jiang Fang.

"Put it on the stove first." Jiang Fang looked at the time, opened the soup that had been simmering for a long time, and a burst of hot water steam burst out instantly.

Seeing him approaching, Cheng Si was a little frightened, and quickly pulled him back a step, "Be careful."

"It's okay." Jiang Fang touched the back of his hand reassuringly.

Cheng Si put Weijixian on the stove, and suddenly saw a bottle of Weijixian in the corner. He looked carefully and found that the bottle of soy sauce was still full, and it looked like it had just been opened.

He subconsciously said, "Isn't there soy sauce?"

Jiang Fang turned his head, "Yes."

Cheng Si: "Then why do you still ask me to buy it?"

Jiang Fang put down the spoon in his hand and smiled at him: "Because I want you to experience this feeling."

Cheng Si was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't deny that he was warmed by Jiang Fang's words again, "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

Jiang Fang: "It's not sudden, I just feel that this kind of daily life should let you experience it, and there will be more in the future. Do you like it?"

Many images flashed through Cheng Si's mind in an instant.

In Cheng's family, his closest relative was his deceased grandfather, but because he was worried that he was too young to withstand the pressure of the Cheng Group, his grandfather had always been very strict with him.

He doesn't get along with his grandpa like grandparents in ordinary families. He can't act like a baby to his grandpa from time to time like other people.

This kind of ordinary life is extremely far away for him.

After being together with Jiang, he sometimes always felt a little unreal, until now, he finally had the feeling that both feet were on the ground.

Cheng Si returned his thoughts, and said he liked Shang Jiang Fang's smiling eyes.

"If you like it, help me take out the soup base." Jiang Fang poured the soup from the pot into the hot pot.

After everything was ready, Jiang Qi hadn't come back yet, so Jiang Fang decided not to wait for him, and he and Cheng Si started eating first.

After eating for a while, Jiang Fang suddenly asked, "By the way, why did you suddenly buy a Xinhua dictionary?"

Cheng Si was choked immediately, Jiang Fang brought him a piece of paper, Cheng Si took it and wiped it and said, "How do you know I bought a Xinhua dictionary?"

Jiang Fang looked at the sofa.

Cheng Si followed his gaze and saw the Xinhua dictionary that fell out of his pocket. He didn't pay attention when he put down his coat, and the dictionary slipped out.

Cheng Si grabbed the chopsticks and said carefully: "I just want to check some homonyms and the combinations of some words."

Jiang Fang: "For example?"

Cheng Si: "...For example, our cp name, the fan's choice is not sweet."

Jiang Fang: "Then what is the name of our CP?"

Cheng Si: "Allow the number."

Jiang Fang: "Ha, it really doesn't sound that good."

Cheng Si: "That's right, I don't think it sounds good either."

Jiang Fang: "I think presumptuousness sounds better, what do you think?"

Cheng Si suddenly had a deep expression on his face: "I said the same thing at the beginning, but they felt bad and said it had nothing to do with the nine periods."

Jiang Fang couldn't help laughing, "Then change your Weibo name, how about being unscrupulous?"

Cheng Si directly took out his mobile phone and opened his Weibo account, and directly changed the nine periods to unscrupulous.

Jiang Fang: "Hey, I just found out that you have Weibo members."

Cheng Si: "Well, I bought a 100-year membership."

Jiang Fang couldn't help thinking for a while. He thought it was a waste of money to sign up for a month's membership before, so he was a bit stingy.

Cheng Si: "I also bought you a 100-year membership, no, to be precise, it is 99 years and 11 months, plus the one month you originally bought, we are all 100 years, if we can live to 100 years later Woolen cloth."

Jiang Fang really didn't know about this, because he never deliberately checked the backstage.

After the previous month expired, he didn't care if his membership was still there.

Cheng Si went on to say: "After we die, these two accounts can be canceled with us."

Jiang Fang: "..."

He thought it might be useful to think about whether they were going to be buried or cremated along the way.

If he said this, maybe Cheng Si would really think about it carefully.