71: C71 The National Champion

C71 The National Champion

Thinking back to the time when the Xu Family had completed the list of herbs within a few days, it was simply too fast.

Shen Qingfeng turned on his computer and logged into QQ. He just happened to see Jiang Muwan's profile picture showing that she was online.

"Girl, are you there?"

He sent a message through the window.

"Ring ring ring..."

A notification sounded and Jiang Muwan quickly replied with an expression of rolling her eyes.

"Today the results are out. I will give you my account password. Help me fill in my choice!"

"Just be in the same profession as your classmates!"

Shen Qingfeng asked Jiang Muwan to help him fill in his choice. In the future, when the two of them were close, it would be much more convenient.

He had never checked his own results. He was very confident that he would not fail the exam.

"Okay. This is a small matter. I will do it on behalf of you!"

Jiang Muwan patted her chest through the screen with a solemn expression.

"Thank you for your hard work, girl. Come to my house to eat when you have time! My mom nagged by my ear all day long!"

"Haha... I also miss Auntie's craftsmanship! When I return from Yanjing, I'll look for you to play with."

"Okay, I'll go home and eat first! Bye bye! "

"Bye bye!"

...

Jiang Muwan sat cross-legged on the bed with her notebook in her arms. She opened a web page and entered Shen Qingfeng's account password.

"F * ck! 749 points!?"

She looked at the bright red number displayed on the computer and suspected that something had gone wrong with her eyes.

After the page refreshed several times, she finally accepted this fact.

"Has Shen Qingfeng, this idiot, finally understood? Why did he score 30 points more than me?"

But then she laughed again. She was worried that Shen Qingfeng's score would not be enough to get into Yanjing University!

"Wakaka..."

"We can be together again in the four years of university. The heavens are helping me!"

She threw the notebook aside, happily fell onto the bed, rolled around, and her two smooth long legs danced in the air...

Jiang Muqing was wearing a long white T-shirt, revealing her sexy cleavage. She only had a cute underwear on her lower body and was writing materials in front of the computer.

There was movement from the next door. She shook her head and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Crazy girl!"

...

Shen Qingfeng had made an appointment with his family to go home and eat dumplings today. Speaking of which, he had been too busy during this period of time and had not been able to accompany his parents properly.

"You guys are making things difficult for me..."

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to it. There's no point in forcing it."

...

Shen Qingfeng had just reached the staircase of the attic when he heard his father Shen Wentian's voice. It sounded like he was arguing with someone.

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly used the key to open the door.

"We have increased the bid by 200,000. It's about time. This is just an attic!"

What Shen Qingfeng was worried about did not happen. He walked in and found a strange middle-aged couple bargaining with Shen Wentian.

"Let me tell you the truth! The reason why our family has students is because of the good Feng Shui in this attic. This is a good place!"

"The price I gave just now is already the lowest. You guys think about it. I won't force you."

Shen Wentian looked like he was in a difficult position. He firmly held on to the bottom line of the price and refused to let go.

Shen Qingfeng felt a little strange. Last time, his mother said she wanted to sell the house. He did not expect there to be a buyer so soon.

Didn't they say that this attic was haunted? Why did it become a treasure land again?

Shen Wentian turned his head and saw his son coming in. A joyful expression appeared on his face.

"Aiya, my good son, why did you come back so late? Do you know what happened to our family?"

Shen Wentian excitedly held his son's hand and spoke incoherently.

"What happened?"

Shen Qingfeng frowned. His current identity was very sensitive. In fact, he was also worried that his parents would be implicated, so he prepared a protective magic weapon for each of them.

"Haha... Son, you are the top scorer! 749 points, the national top scorer!"

Shen Wentian held his son's leg and lifted it up. When he was young, he often teased his son like this.

"Dad, I know. Put me down quickly."

Shen Qingfeng felt a little embarrassed. He was almost twenty years old. How could he be like this?

Yang Yajing, who heard the noise, also walked out of the kitchen. She held the sliced fruit plate in her hand and placed it on the table for the two people to taste.

"It really is that child in the newspaper! Hubby, do you think this house is worth it or not? Does the child's results have anything to do with Feng Shui? "

"I think it's worth it to buy a future for our son for 300,000 yuan. At most, we'll just have to work a little harder."

When the couple who bought the house saw this scene, their faces revealed looks of envy. They had already made up their minds.

"Let me put it this way! My child's grades weren't that good. Ever since he moved into this attic, his grades have increased by leaps and bounds, and he became the national champion!"

Shen Wentian added more details on the side. Coincidentally, the two of them were more superstitious about this, and they were moved by the words.

In the end, the couple paid a deposit of fifty thousand yuan and signed the contract.

Before they left, they repeatedly reminded them not to sell the house to others, or else it would be considered a breach of contract.

"Dad, you are too ruthless! Didn't you say that this attic was haunted? You even said that there was a corner missing here and that the Feng Shui was not good. " Shen Qingfeng couldn't help but complain.1

"Don't speak nonsense. If the Feng Shui here is not good, there will be a top scorer in the college entrance examination."

"Kid, you don't know. From yesterday onwards, the threshold of our family has almost been trampled flat by the people of Yanjing University and Huaqing University! If you say Feng Shui is bad, who would believe you?"

"Then you have increased the price too much! Increasing the price by 300,000. I feel that the husband and wife just now are just ordinary salaried families! "

"Cough cough... Do you know about the premium sales... Anyway, this is the same principle as Mercedes-Benz being more expensive than cars of the same level. The main reason is that the brand value is higher, so it should be more expensive. "

Shen Qingfeng shook his head. He made up his mind to change the atmosphere of this attic before moving. He would change it to a person who gathered money. Even if the child could not get a merit, it would make up for their losses.

"By the way, leave me the contact details of the two universities. Do you want to talk to them?"

"If you find it inappropriate, my martial arts university instructors have also called me. He said that if you're willing to go, feel free to ask for any conditions you want." Shen Wentian said.

"Dad, Muwan and I signed up for the same school. You don't have to worry about it."

Shen Qingfeng touched his nose. He seemed to have gone too far this time. He did not expect such a big commotion.

The top scholar in the country was too high-profile.

"Damn old man, what are you worrying about?! Our son's own future is in your hands!"

When Yang Yajing heard that she had applied to the same school as Jiang Muwan, she immediately felt relieved and scolded Shen Wentian.

"Come over quickly. Wash your hands and eat!"

Yang Yajing took off her apron and brought a plate of dumplings over.

People in China valued food culture the most. If there was anything to be happy about, it was most appropriate to have a reunion meal at home to celebrate.

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