Jiang Changxi knew why Zhou Lan was busy recently. At night, Jiang Changxi asked Zhou Lan: "But I found some clues."
This banquet was not without success. Zhou Lan told Jiang Changxi the news they had learned, and then said: "It's not easy, but it's not without any chance."
After listening to the backgrounds of these people and Mr. Zhang's analysis, Jiang Changxi probably understood that in fact, this matter mainly depends on luck, and secondly, whether the people who have the same idea are strong enough.
Then your grades must be at least within the range chosen by others.
Just like if you want to take the public examination, you must at least be within the scope of others' requirements.
It's equivalent to everyone passing the written test, and it's all about the interview. Today's interviews are not very particular and generally rely on connections.
Jiang Changxi analyzed, not to mention the results, he must have been shortlisted, and then there was luck. Being able to pass the exam all the way and just being shortlisted meant that he was definitely lucky. Then there was the point that they were not sure about. They were not good at it.
Point, if the door was strong enough, there would be no worries now.
However, other people’s skills may not be the same, so there is no chance.
Thinking of this, Jiang Changxi comforted Zhou Lan: "Look, to sum up the above, you still have some hope."
Zhou Lan nodded. Chang Xi was as optimistic as ever and analyzed his own strength: "It's still a little short of fame."
Perhaps my uncle and Cousin Lin thought the same way, or if Cousin Lin could stay in the capital and Uncle Lin was looking for a job abroad, it would be worthwhile.
Although he didn't say it out loud, the look on his face that was waiting for Zhou Lan's confirmation was clear.
Zhou Lan just looked at Jiang Changxi, comforting him too carelessly. He obviously needed fame right now. And the words he used were really rude.
When talking about his own affairs, Zhou Lan was no longer so confident: "When we were in Baoding Mansion, Uncle Zhou of Zhou Mansion was also slightly famous. Only when we arrived in the capital did we realize that Uncle Zhou of Baoding Mansion was really not worth mentioning."
After all, at my uncle's age, no matter how hard he puts it, this is all. My cousin is different. He is young, has a high starting point, and will have great potential in the future.
Jiang Changxi didn't know that Zhou Lan's mind went astray again: "Do you regret not being like Li Langjun, and getting to know him in front of his classmates?"
Jiang Changxi touched his belly: "This is not my child alone. It won't work otherwise." After all, you have moved your brother-in-law out and have been undergoing prenatal education for such a long time. What if you don't give me a diploma?
Jiang Changxi said to himself, there are too many official positions like uncle in the capital, who can notice them?
Let Jiang Changxi say that both of them are looking for jobs in the capital, so they won't hurt anyone.
You see, the potential danger is too great, so the book cannot be read randomly as it will affect prenatal education.
Letting Zhou Lan choose the script was the same as not reading the script, so Jiang Changxi made decisive choices like a strong man breaking his wrist.
Zhou Lan didn't know that things could reach this level: "It's not like this."
If he continues to insist on his own script, Zhou Lan might bring someone out. Jiang Changxi can only nod: "Don't worry, I will definitely read some scripts in the future." Otherwise, what can he do?
Then looking at his wife, Zhou Lan reflected on it. He had not done his best, so how could he ask his wife to be pregnant with such and such things? So it was a script, and it was better to let Chang Xi see what he liked.
Under Jiang Changxi's burning eyes, Zhou Lan said openly: "It would be fine if there is a young man in this belly. But if it is a young lady, what should I do if she is guided by such a scholar in the future?"
As for the storybook, Zhou Lan didn't have much technical content. If he thought it was good, Jiang Changxi would definitely not like it.
How nice it was to say it. He was obviously worried about delaying his son's studies, but he just said it as Chang Le's worry. How capable you are. Anyway, nothing will happen to you. It's just one sentence, how can you be so patient? Jiang Changxi
That's why I admire Zhou Lan so much.
Zhou Lan knew that he was not trusted by his wife.
What he said was helpless. Zhou Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Unexpectedly, Chang Xi still felt so much pressure in his heart: "I will really pick out a good storybook for you."
If the future husband is like this, and the wife is not very smart in her studies, don't say it's because the mother didn't lay a good foundation.
Jiang Changxi also tried to cover up for herself: "I read it from the storybook. I accidentally became bald."
So the scripts are all vulgar and easy to understand, so don’t be too demanding. This makes sense.
Can she read the storybook he picked out? Can she understand it? Jiang Changxi twitched her lips: "Husband, your reading time is so precious, how can you waste your time on such a thing? I will never read the storybook again."
Zhou Lan, a shameless person, took advantage of the situation and said, "I'll pick some story books for you."
Jiang Changxi suddenly understood that what he just said was a bit vulgar for a scholar and should not come from the mouth of a lady.
Jiang Changxi said cryptically: "That's right, all the pure scholars are going to take the exams to gain fame. Who puts their mind on this?"
So let’s forget about this topic. Jiang Changxi said, “Let’s talk about your business.”
Look, Jiang Changxi didn't say anything, but he knew this well.
Jiang Changxi never expected that she would achieve victory without even knowing it.
Jiang Changxi: "People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. This may not be a bad thing."
Zhou Lan frowned. What he was thinking about was the reading range of their family Changxi. She was pregnant with a child. From now on, it would be better for her to read those story books first and then read them to her daughter-in-law: "Who wrote this?"
I’m afraid I’m not a pure scholar.”
But he left a gap for himself: "At least this child didn't read before he was born."
Zhou Lan fell silent, and then said: "My cousin should have this plan, but since my uncle is in the capital, the chance of my cousin staying in the capital is not great."
Jiang Changxi: "Is this also the reason why cousin Lin didn't come over during this period?"
Zhou Lan: "There is nothing to regret about this. It doesn't matter whether we are familiar with each other. At this time, everyone has to rely on their own abilities."
Zhou Lan understood his wife's hidden meaning and coaxed him: "The main reason is that you are still pregnant. I am also afraid that if Chang Le hears this, he will feel bad for his nephew and niece."
For people who are not scholars, there are some inappropriate things, so it is a state of neither up nor down. The wording is wrong.
Zhou Lan: "My cousin's feelings for me will never change. We each work hard so that our abilities will not affect our friendship."
Such unwavering trust, Jiang Changxi nodded: "I understand that your love is as deep as the sea."
Followed by: "Don't worry, my cousin must think so too."
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