Ji Huan followed Jiang Junlin upstairs until he could no longer see the people downstairs. He changed his image of a gentle little white flower and turned into a little wolfdog, showing his fangs. "Brother, how was my performance?"
Jiang Junlin turned his head and asked with a chuckle, "Not bad, keep it up!"
Ji Xun was so happy that he followed Jiang Junlin to visit his home. The last time he came there was late at night and he had never had a good look at it. The east side of the second floor of Jiang's house was basically Jiang Junlin's territory, with bedrooms, study rooms and indoor exercise rooms, all of which were beautiful.
In Jiang Junlin's style, the study room is larger than the bedroom, and the bookshelves are full of books. He has a wide range of topics, and it is not just a show-off, and he has basically read them all.
Jiang Junlin said, "Our family has a large collection of books, including some unique books, which have been accumulated over hundreds of years. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, our ancestors all had top three Jinshi scholars, so we have a lot of books in our collection, and my grandfather even donated some."
Ji Xun was not ashamed to ask, "What is a top three Jinshi?"
Jiang Junlin chuckled and said, "In today's terms, he is the top 150 candidates in the national college entrance examination."
"Awesome!" Ji Xun joked, "Does your family look for smart people in order to pass on genes?"
"coincide!"
Genes are really mysterious. Some people inherit them well, and some people inherit them poorly. From a glance, the Jiang family has strong genes, and almost everyone in the direct line has inherited good genes.
This is a small study. There is a library on the second floor of the Jiang family villa. It is more than ten meters high and is full of bookshelves. It is really spectacular. The old man and the old lady like to drink tea and read in the library.
Jiang Junlin showed Ji Xun some objects from his childhood. He could see Jiang Junlin's certificates, trophies, souvenirs from sports games, as well as his drafts and test papers.
Lin Chunli is well maintained. There is a shelf dedicated to Jiang Junlin's extracurricular books, test papers, textbooks, notes, etc. from childhood to adulthood. They are also arranged in categories, first grade, second grade, third grade to senior year. It is clear at a glance. Who is Jiang Junlin?
I skipped a grade and did not study in the first or second grade of junior high school. After graduating from elementary school, I felt that my level was much higher than that of junior high school students, so I made an exception and applied for the high school entrance examination.
That year, I ranked tenth in the school in the high school entrance examination. I went to the first year of high school, skipped the second year of high school and went to the third year of high school. In the first year of high school, I won the first place in the national physics and chemistry quiz and was admitted to University A in advance.
He studied elementary school, middle school and high school three years less than others. Gu Ziyu's IQ is rare and is considered a genius. Jiang Junlin is a normal person who is the best among smart people.
"All the test papers are full marks!" Ji Xuan flipped through Jiang Junlin's test paper and summed it up in two words, "Outrageous!"
What Ji Xun was looking at was the test paper from Jiang Junlin Elementary School. The writing was neat, the paper was clean, and the scores were beautiful. It looked like a perfect test paper for copying the answers.
Jiang Junlin saw the longing in Ji Xun's eyes and touched his head. He remembered that in Wujiazhou that year, Ji Xun took him out to play in a small town. He sat on the slope of the school and listened to Lang Lang.
As he read, Ji Xun held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the children in the classroom with envy. That year, he had not yet understood Ji Xun's vision, and he only wanted to get rid of Ji Xun and go to the town center to deliver the news.
Jiang Junlin also received many certificates and trophies. Ji Xuan was surprised to see a national standard trophy. He asked in surprise, "You can dance the national standard and you have won a prize?"
He couldn't imagine Jiang Junlin dancing the national standard.
"Youth Category!" Jiang Junlin pointed to the big words on the trophy.
"If you have won an award, it must be very impressive." Ji Xuan asked with a smile, "Have you forgotten when you grow up? Why didn't I know you could dance the national standard?"
"You didn't even ask." Jiang Junlin said with a chuckle.
"Can I perform a part?" Ji Xuan looked at him expectantly, his eyes circling around his waist wantonly, wanting to see Jiang Junlin dance the national standard.
"Don't even think about it!"
"Stingy guy!" Ji Xun put down the trophy and discovered that Jiang Junlin was really versatile. He was involved in horse riding, archery, swimming, and Western swordsmanship, all of which were hobbies in his youth.
"I finally understand what your parents and grandparents think." Ji Xun sighed, "It's such a waste to put a flower on cow dung."
"Who is the flower?" Jiang Junlin raised his eyebrows.
"You!" Ji Xuan reflected insincerely, "I only have one hobby, and that is making money."
"what do you want to learn?"
Ji Xun thought for a while, "Ziyu said I could cook and fish, so I learned them. I asked him later what else I could do. He gave me a character design, so I went to learn them."
Jiang Junlin, "..."
Why does this sound so weird?
This study is basically from Jiang Junlin's childhood. When he was a teenager, Lin Chunli and Grandma Jiang were very thoughtful and preserved the objects of Jiang Junlin at every stage, and even preserved Jiang Junlin's handiwork during his childhood.
He has been very good at doing things since he was a child. One year for his grandfather's birthday, he drew the drawings, bought the wood, and built a castle for his grandfather. From the size, carving to coloring, it was all done by hand.
Here you can see the trajectory of Jiang Junlin from childhood to adulthood. Ji Xuan is satisfied and full of interest. He is full of interest in every item, as if he can't wait to dig out Jiang Junlin in every period.
He had imagined countless times what Jiang Junlin looked like as a child and what he looked like when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. In all his imagination, no object in this room could piece together a complete version of him.
Ji Xun's life experience is different from others. He is destined not to have this kind of growth period paved with flowers and applause. He is completely opposite to Jiang Junlin. Jiang Junlin's life is calm and fulfilling.
His stars hold the moon, and it shines brightly.
Ji Xun is different. His life is black and white, without flowers or applause. It is difficult and dangerous.
He was alone, with swords and swords flashing.
Living is a luxury.
Ji Xun also saw the gold and diamonds that Jiang Junlin wanted to leave last time, which were stored in a box on the desk. Ji Xun smiled softly, but did not ask what he wanted to do. He only felt very satisfied in his heart.
In his territory, he has his things and puts them in the most conspicuous place.
"Brother, I really feel like I'm dreaming. I never thought that one day I would be able to come to your house for dinner openly." Ji Xun looked at Jiang Junlin steadily, "Can I ask you, what are your plans?
?Me and you...what do you really want?"
He thought repeatedly about how to ask tactfully. He was uneasy, fearing that he would be wishful thinking. He was always prone to worrying about gains and losses when it came to Jiang Junlin. Now, he finally asked straightforwardly.
Downstairs, Gu Ziyu was cross-examined, as if to emphasize that he and Ji Xun were brothers.
"It's really outrageous. You have repeatedly hinted and brainwashed me. Aren't you afraid that I really like Ji Xun?" Gu Ziyu said coldly, "I am a rebellious boy."
A godlike rebellious boy!
Gu Ci shut up.
The elders of the Jiang family also miraculously shut up, "Ziyu, we only need one in our family. It's up to you to carry on the family line. We are very traditional, Xiaoci, Ziyu, how about... Ziyu passes on to Junlin?"
Gu Ziyu, "?"
Gu Ci, "?"
The mother and son looked at each other in confusion. Jiang Minghua, who raised this question, also received reproachful looks from Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang. It was obviously his intention alone and had not been discussed.
Gu Ziyu was speechless, "Are you afraid that I might take advantage of my uncle and just let me be my uncle's son?"
Everyone, "..."
Gu Ziyu clapped his hands, "Genius, what a great idea!"
