The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 130: No one from Jiang Yiran was harmed in this chapter

The cafe on the other side.

"Go through the derivation process of this formula yourself." Jiang Fu pushed the draft paper over.

Jiang Yilan was in no hurry to speak. She organized her words and said, "I think I know why Jiang Yiran hates me so much."

"you……"

"You remember, I once participated in a violin competition and won first place. Because I needed to change the strings on my violin at the last minute, I switched places with another contestant." She paused briefly. "That contestant was her friend. She mistook my performance for her friend's and felt I had stolen her friend's victory."

"So, this is a tragedy caused by a misunderstanding?" Jiang Fu felt his face tightening.

"The truth is often ridiculous." Jiang Yilan was also speechless.

Without much chatting, the two of them continued studying.

Perhaps out of recognition of her strength, Lu Zhihai came to bother her more often.

"Xiao Jiang, I'll bring you the competition form we discussed last time. I'll fill it out later." Lu Zhihai had a favorable impression of this junior he had just met. "If you're free, I can bring you a few more projects so we can research together."

"Okay, you choose the place." Jiang Fu was a little overwhelmed by the old man's enthusiasm.

Ever since I met her, I've been like a young man in love, looking for her to discuss things every few days, and I almost have "How many surprises do you have that I don't know about" written on my forehead.

If she had known the cost of not having to do the competition problem set would be this, she would have asked for more work...

Nanbin, Sacred Heart Courtyard, second-floor room.

The small bed was filled with all kinds of dolls, made of cloth, plastic, and wood, of different sizes, making the bed look like a bird's nest.

"This place is just like some otaku's room, but it's much messier than that." Lin Zixu looked at the dolls in the room and felt like he had no idea where to put his feet.

"Did you ever have this experience as a child? Your parents had already bought you a doll, but when you saw a newer, prettier one on the store shelf, you'd instinctively want one." Xie Zhen played with the small stuffed doll in his hand. "At this point, an adult would always come out and say, 'You already have one at home, and if you buy another, the stack won't be full.'"

"My room is not that small." Lin Zixu did not respond.

"To use an analogy, humans are like children who crave all kinds of things, from money to love, from knowledge to power, but they forget that all they have is a small room to store them."

Xie Zhen gently placed the doll beside the bed.

“That’s why people learn to tidy up, because the desire to put things in order, when piled up, will eventually collapse.”

As he said, the doll beside the bed swayed slightly and scattered on the ground like a pile of garbage.

"Hasn't anyone taught him?"

"Teach him, and then make him want to escape like the Origin Cell Fusion?" The young man calmly stated a fact. "Once a person's horizons expand, their desires will also expand. Then, they will become uncontrollable."

He still looked kind, but at this moment, Lin Zixu felt a chill running down his spine.

The fear that had dissipated after the fire once again spread throughout my body.

What a pervert.

The time agreed by Lu Zhihai was in the afternoon. He ordered a cup of fruit tea and waited for Jiang Fu to arrive.

After waiting for a long time, he finally caught a glimpse of a girl in a pink and white plaid shirt. The Jiang Fu he had been thinking about appeared kindly wearing flower-shaped sunglasses.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, and you're finally here." He quickly pushed the fruit tea in his hand forward.

Jiang Fu was speechless. "Didn't we meet at 2pm? It's still three minutes before then."

"On the road to discovery, even a second late is disrespectful to knowledge." He spread out the materials. "Look, these are all research topics that are very suitable for young people like you."

"It's commonly known as a good topic that takes time and energy, but the results are uncertain, and it's all pie in the sky." Jiang Fu just glanced at the title and exposed the old man's deception. "Where's the application form?"

"I've brought it." The old man took out a piece of paper. "Fill it out carefully. It's stamped. This is the only copy. If you fill in the wrong name, it will be gone."

Jiang Fu was about to take it, but was suddenly stopped by a hand.

"Professor Lu, can you give me this spot?" Jiang Yiran pressed his hand on the paper.

She inquired about Professor Lu's schedule and intercepted him before the spot was given away.

Lu Zhihai was a little displeased, but thinking of the power behind her, he just politely greeted her, "Miss Jiang."

"I want to give this spot to my friend." She picked up the paper and suddenly noticed people.

Pu Qiuyue? But this outfit is a bit too youthful.

Jiang Fu stretched out two fingers and pinched her wrist, "Who is your friend?"

Jiang Yiran finally reacted after hearing the voice, "Sister Pu?"

Jiang Fu didn't bother to care about her feelings. "Who is your friend? Why should I give up my qualifications?"

Jiang Yiran wanted to break free, but found that his wrist was clamped tightly as if by a pair of pliers, and he couldn't move at all.

"Is it Sun Qian?" Lu Zhihai guessed it after a little thought.

The number of places allocated to him is limited, so he naturally has his considerations when allocating candidates.

The last time he recommended Sun Qian to participate in the competition, her results were not unexpected, and she did not show any fear before the exam, but the result was only a disappointing ranking. If she did it again, the result might be the same.

The reason he chose Jiang Fu was, firstly, that he was an opportunity for a young man, and secondly, with Jiang Fu's qualifications, he could go further than Sun Qian.

Although it is said that we should help our relatives rather than others, international competitions represent the face of the Chinese people to some extent. If there are better candidates, why not?

"If it's Sun Qian, then go back and tell her to prepare the project well and don't worry about the competition anymore." Lu Zhihai looked into Jiang Yiran's eyes.

"But, why?" Jiang Yiran didn't let go.

Why should Sun Qian be abandoned because of his momentary change of mind?

"The number of places allocated to us in international competitions each year is limited, and I don't have many. Choosing Miss Jiang is also based on maximizing benefits." He lost his patience. "Ms. Jiang Yiran, if you want to act on impulse, you should also consider the overall situation."

China is still one level behind the top international level in the field of physics competitions. Achieving better results will also bring glory to the country.

Everyone was vying to send the best students, but Jiang Yiran, on the other hand, prioritized her close friends. It would have been fine if it was her own place, but she was even interfering with him.

Jiang Yiran wanted to argue, but his wrist felt like it was being crushed, and then the piece of paper slipped from his fingertips.

Jiang Fu held the registration form tightly, signed his name, and then quickly filled in the other information.

"Pu——" Jiang Yiran was about to speak when he saw the name on the registration form.

River float.

This is the real name.

An indescribable anger rushed into my mind.

"You've been lying to me this whole time? You didn't even tell me your real name?"