Struggle for harmony after dressing as female match A

After delivering the memory card, Jing Nianxun really did what she said, and began to supervise Ai Xiaoyu's endorsement.

Morning reading class is the golden time of the day, which must be grasped. You can’t sleep or make up homework; you can memorize some words between classes and before going to bed at night;

Ai Xiaoyu was so moved that she didn't know what to say: Why on earth did she meet such a diligent person!Wouldn't it be nice to lie flat?

"There will be a joint entrance examination soon, and the results of the joint entrance examination are said to be a prediction of the results of the college entrance examination." Jing Nianxun said seriously, "So Xiaoyu has to work harder. I checked the scores of the Funeral College in City A over the years. It’s huge, and I don’t know how many points it will be this year.”

Ai Xiaoyu said silently in her heart that she didn't really want to go to the funeral college.

But the branch that wants to go to school is even higher. City A is one of the most prosperous cities in the country. It is not easy to find a good school in City A.

Jing Nianxun was full of confidence in her and drew a blueprint for the future.

"Xiaoyu, look here is a university town, and the transportation is very convenient. If we are both in city A, we can meet every day!"

Jing Nianxun looked very happy, she searched the map of City A on her mobile phone.

There are several schools in the university city. In addition to the Academy of Fine Arts and the Funeral School, there is also a University of Finance and Economics and a University of Communication. They are all very close and can be reached by bus.

In the university town, there are all kinds of gourmet dining, entertainment and consumption places, and there is a milk tea shop within a few steps.All the special delicacies from all over the country are gathered here, so this place has also become the place that all college students in City A yearn for.

Many people say that the most suitable place for a couple to go is the university town over city A, where they can definitely turn university into a honeymoon vacation.

Looking at those bustling and lively pictures on the phone, Ai Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling yearning.She spent 20 years in a small, remote third-tier city in the original world, and then went to a second-tier city as a small accountant, wearing books before the bench was hot.

When she was a student, she faced book test papers, and after graduation, she faced oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. She hadn't read those great worlds carefully.

Moreover, if it is with Jing Nianxun...

Ai Xiaoyu saved those pictures, and recreated a photo album in her mobile phone, named "The Far Place I Want to Go".And these longings also quietly sowed seeds in her heart, and a small sprout grew.

In the evening, Ai Xiaoyu didn't need to be reminded for the first time. She consciously turned on the desk lamp, picked up the book, and read and recited word by word.After all, she has been a science student for more than 20 years. She feels very unfamiliar with the knowledge points recited in liberal arts. It is very blunt to read, let alone how to apply it.

Recitation is the foundation, and she failed to memorize some of them after reading them several times, so she had to take out a blank paper and write slowly silently.

Jing Nianxun's small card played an important role, effectively reducing the massive amount of endorsement content, and it is more effective to only memorize some key points for the exam.

The pictures on the card are even more vivid. Jing Nianxun, an award-winning painter with thousands of fans, can draw for her endorsement. This feeling makes Ai Xiaoyu feel very strange, as if he is a What a special and proud existence.

Before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock.In the past, Ai Xiaoyu had already taken a shower and played games on the table at this time. Even though he was a senior in high school, the daily tasks of the game were indispensable.

The phone beeped for a while, and Ai Xiaoyu took it to check, and found that it was her apprentice in the game who was poking her.

"Master! Why are you still not online today! Today is almost over, and the daily task has not been completed yet!"

There is a small red dot in the frame of the daily task, another invitation from the apprentice.To be honest, Ai Xiaoyu felt a little itchy and wanted to, but the book hadn't been played yet.

Jing Nianxun's little card was still spread out on the table.

"Master, father—" the apprentice continued to howl, "You don't want me anymore!! Roll around.jpg"

Ai Xiaoyu made up his mind, and replied: "I have a girlfriend for my teacher, and I don't have time to accompany you, so you can go."

apprentice:"!!!"

"When did it happen! I want to have a wedding wine! Oh, right, are you there at this point? Could it be that you are with your girlfriend while sending me a message, wow, I'm sorry Master, I'm leaving now, you continue."

After the apprentice's inner drama was over, his profile picture quickly turned gray.

Ai Xiaoyu: ...Did I say anything?

She threw the phone aside and continued to read the small card.

At this time, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door, still knocking twice and then stopping, Jing Nianxun was used to it.Ding Chengying was taking a beauty sleep at this point, and Ai Guohua didn't know where to promote the wine table culture, so Ai Xiaoyu went to open the door.

Jing Nianxun was wearing pajamas, looked inside curiously, and saw the desk lamp on the table, the small cards spread out, and the mobile phone that had been half stuffed under the book, he couldn't help but was shocked: "You actually endorsed the book until now? You When did you love learning so much?"

Ai Xiaoyu pouted, returned to her seat and continued to pick up the book: "I have always loved studying so much, okay?"

Jing Nianxun pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word. He took a chair and pushed it to her desk, sat down too, and asked, "How is your memorization? Is it hard to remember?"

Ai Xiaoyu straightened her chest and said, "It's not difficult at all! Look, I've already memorized so much today!"

As she spoke, she turned over the memorized content to Jing Nianxun, and recorded it with a small label so that she could review it later.

Jing Nianxun was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ai Xiaoyu to be quite active, and he was so conscious today.She smiled and said: "Then I will check you?"

"no problem!"

Jing Nianxun raised his eyebrows, checked a few questions, and Ai Xiaoyu answered them all.No, she wants to dampen Ai Xiaoyu's spirit.

So Jing Nianxun chose a topic that 90% of the students would get wrong that the teacher said before, a political and economic calculation problem.

Write the topic on paper, push it in front of Ai Xiaoyu, and say, "You will be rewarded if you do the right thing."

Jing Nianxun didn't believe that she could do it right, because politics was Ai Xiaoyu's weakest subject, and she was not familiar with many of the contents that had to be memorized.

Ai Xiaoyu glanced at the title, good guy, why is it so familiar.

"Raw materials for consumption tax taxable consumer goods...consigned processing materials are recovered for direct sales...value-added tax rate..."

Ai Xiaoyu's eyelids twitched when she saw these words. Isn't this what she encountered all day when she was an accountant in her original world?

And anyone who took the most elementary exam and read a little economics book will know it.

Ai Xiaoyu didn't even take a pen, silently calculated a few numbers in her heart, and directly checked item C.

Jing Nianxun doesn't believe it, Ai Xiaoyu didn't even have a pen, how did he calculate?She then asked: "You won't get the C item directly, right? Tell me about the process?"

Ai Xiaoyu verbally expressed the calculation formula again, and Jing Nianxun was taken aback for a series of figures.

Only then did Jing Nianxun realize that Ai Xiaoyu's mathematics is not only good in mathematics, she can also easily solve some political and economic problems.

"Then... well, you won." Jing Nianxun bowed down and said to Ai Xiaoyu from the bottom of his heart, "I really envy your calculation ability, you little math genius."

Jing Nianxun's eyes are bright, the tear mole at the corner of his eye is particularly obvious under the night light.

Ai Xiaoyu suddenly said: "You said there is a reward, what kind of reward?"

Jing Nianxun froze, she hadn't thought about any rewards at all, she thought Ai Xiaoyu would not be able to answer this question.

"Well...how about you mention it casually, as long as you can satisfy you."

"Really?" Ai Xiaoyu asked with a half-smile, looking at Jing Nianxun's face illuminated by the light, the shadows of a few strands of hair fell on her face, her eyes flickered, as if she was yearning What.

Ai Xiaoyu got up slowly from the chair, covered the light of the desk lamp, and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

After the kiss, Ai Xiaoyu wanted to pull away, but Jing Nianxun took her hand and deepened the kiss.

When Jing Nianxun's clear eyes met hers, Ai Xiaoyu's only thought was:

It's over, she may not be able to go back to the original world at all.

Now both of them have become busy people. After studying every day, Jing Nianxun will continue to practice painting or receive some manuscripts. Ai Xiaoyu also needs to abide by her identity as an agent and help Jing Nianxun manage the account of the serial comics.

Fans already know the existence of her agent, because sometimes Jing Nianxun's copywriting is very gentle and fresh, but Ai Xiaoyu is irritable and irritable, just like a rebellious teenager who refuses to obey.

Ai Xiaoyu will definitely turn back when encountering black fans or other painters who say something unpleasant.If anyone dares to scold Jing Nianxun, they will definitely be hit back by Ai Xiaoyu.

It is reasonable for fans to have objections to this irascible character, but because most of the painters are hugging, kissing and holding high, Ai Xiaoyu's straightforwardness has become a rare commodity.

And this is just an agent!Not the painter himself.Everyone knows that the painter himself is a gentle and gentle young lady.

Someone asked curiously: "This agent has such a bad temper, why did Da Da let her manage the account? Has she been paid?"

Another said: "Maybe they're friends. No blogger would want a proxy like that anywhere."

As a result, many people began to speculate, asking what is the relationship between the artist and the irascible agent.

Ai Xiaoyu naturally couldn't answer, and skipped those questions directly.

Until one day, Jing Nianxun distributed benefits to fans, live-streamed the painting process, and took a board and computer to record videos.The video is recorded on the page of the painting software, no one can be seen, but the sound can be heard.

"Hi everyone, I'm a bunny with a short tail."

This is the name of the account, and fans are used to calling her "Short Tail Bunny", "Tutu Da Da" and "Short Da Da".

... Well, what the hell is the short big.

When Jing Nianxun's voice appeared in the live broadcast room, various gifts began to appear on the screen, with fireworks, rainbows and racing cars flashing across the sky.

"Ahhh, the voice of the rabbit is so nice!"

"Oh my god, could it be, could this be the legendary Yujieyin! Such a cute bunny, I want to rua."

"I think Da Da can dub the manga by myself! Da Da looks like that gray rabbit!"

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Jing Nianxun was a little flustered looking at the screen full of presents, and hurriedly said, "You, don't waste it! I'm just drawing casually, I don't know how to dub, so don't waste it! Why don't you spend the money to buy yourself some milk tea! "

It was Jing Nianxun's first time to open a live broadcast room, and he didn't know how expensive those gifts were.Ai Xiaoyu secretly made a "five" sign to her from the side.

"Five yuan?" Jing Nianxun asked doubtfully.

Ai Xiaoyu said, "That sports car, fifty."

Jing Nianxun was surprised and immediately said to the fans: "You are all students, don't mess it up! These are all earned by your parents!"

But the fans did not stop their behavior at all, but became more excited.

There are flashes on the barrage, all asking one thing:

"Who was that person who spoke just now?"