Golden wedding plan [the past wears the present]

Chapter 12 Plagiarism

Qin Fushu came out of the shopping mall with a face full of reluctance. He actually still wants to visit the modern bazaar. Maybe he doesn’t need to get used to it quickly, but he still wants to know more about it. Unfortunately, Qin Fuqin looks like someone owes him several 10 taels. Face, he didn't dare to put forward his own ideas, and it's the same if he comes again when he has time. I heard that modern markets are open all night, and you can come out at any time.

Qin Fuqin did not take Qin Fushu to the parking lot, but walked across the opposite street where vehicles could not pass. Compared with the bustling street in the shopping mall, this street seemed relatively deserted and quiet, and there was a rush of traffic rushing towards him. Qin Fushu fell in love with the simple charm as soon as he walked in, at least it made him feel similar.

Using the modern characters he learned during this period, he saw clearly from the stele at the entrance of the street that this street was an ancient street that was popular in ancient times, and everything retained the antique charm of the original street, which has a history of thousands of years.

However, due to the use of modern technology to repair, there are still modern elements after careful observation.

Qin Fushu didn't ask Qin Fuqin where he took him. From the fact that he bought him a gift from his grandfather, he could confirm that although this elder brother was cruel, he would not kill him.If he wanted to kill himself, the original Qin Fushu could have died in his hands 800 years ago, Qin Fuqin just disdains, after all, Qin Fushu is not an opponent at all.

The disdain of being looked down on made Qin Fushu particularly powerless, the original one had no ability, and his later one was even less capable.

Stopping in front of a restaurant with an inconspicuous signboard, Qin Fuqin signaled Qin Fushu to follow.

"Come here to eat?" Qin Fushu asked. The store sign said "Sunny private kitchen". He didn't understand what private kitchen meant, but it looked like a place to eat.

Qin Fuqin ignored him and went inside, Qin Fushu touched his nose, don't you know how hard it is to be ignored?Hateful modern brutal brother!

When you are angry, you still have to eat.

Besides, Qin Fushu only ate at the restaurant outside the school twice, and he had never been in a really delicious restaurant. He must try his brother's treat, and he ordered good wine and good food.

Qin Fushu, who came to modern times, used to live heartlessly. Since he was restrained everywhere in modern times and lived a life where no one wanted money, money, or power, he began to learn to put away his little thoughts, just like He faced Qin Fuqi's mother and son like that.

When he was still the son of the world, he flaunted it because he had the backing of his family. Now that he has suffered and been injured, he knows that anyone dares to attack him. When there is no one to support him, he can only rely on himself.

The waiter at the private restaurant led the two brothers to a seat by the window and brought them a menu. Qin Fushu quickly snatched the menu. All dishes and wine were ordered.

After he finished ordering, Qin Fuqin changed his temper and said, "Private restaurants don't accept orders, and the chef can serve whatever dish he wants."

Qin Fushu opened his mouth, this son...

Damn private restaurant, there are so many rules!

Shizi gritted his teeth and threw the menu card on the table.

Qin Fuqin looked at Qin Fushu's expression about to get angry, but he held it back and didn't explode, and found it very interesting. He felt comfortable and unobstructed. The time wasted by Qin Fushu's illness seemed to be worth it, at least he saw Qin Fushu's stupid face, which was once invincible, appeared aggrieved. He must eat half a bowl of rice today.

Qin Fushu knew that Qin Fuqin was watching him make a joke, yes, he just made a joke just now, even the waiter looked a little strange at him, but the waiter turned his face away to cover it up.

Afterwards, Qin Fuqin took the initiative and asked the waiter what tea to serve.

After the waiter served the tea, Qin Fuqin asked Qin Fushu, "Why did you let that woman buy that painting?"

He didn't just ask because he had nothing to say. Qin Fuqin knew the manager of the antique shop. He knew the quality of that painting. When Qin Fushu had a conflict with that woman Wu Haimei, he hesitated whether to come forward. The picture of Qin Fushu trying to snatch the painting did not appear, but instead stimulated Wu Haimei to buy the painting.

that woman?

This name shows that Qin Fuqin doesn't like Wu Haimei either. Qin Fushu played with the teacup and said casually, "If she wants to buy it, let her buy it. I don't like that painting very much, so why grab it?"

Qin Fuqin was puzzled, but he just said casually, "Really?"

Qin Fu wrote back to him: "Yes." He didn't believe that Qin Fuqin couldn't see what he was doing, and it wasn't hard to guess.

Yes, Qin Fushu's idea is not difficult to guess, but the premise is that Qin Fuqin must be convinced that he has the ability to identify antique calligraphy and paintings.In fact, this is impossible. Before Qin Fushu was the son of the world, the original body was tricked many times because of not knowing calligraphy and painting. It is impossible for Qin Fuqin not to know that the original body has a flamboyant personality, and the whole family will know about what he buys.All in all, the original body is a personality that people hate, and ghosts hate.

In contrast, Shi Ziye's personality is not much better. It is no wonder that when Qin Fuqin saw Shi Ziye for the first time, he never thought that this half-brother had changed his core, anyway, it was the same An annoying character.

It was rare that there was no confrontation between the two of them, and they could calmly serve the chef's prepared meals.

Qin Fushu had also eaten the dishes made by the imperial chef, and one of the stir-fried seasonal vegetables with yellow ears was somewhat similar to the one he had eaten before.Tasting it carefully, it was somewhat similar. He tasted two more mouthfuls, but there was still a difference. After tasting it, he didn't eat any more. The Shizi always only eats [-]% full.No matter how bad his personality is, he is still the eldest son of Uncle Chengyang's mansion, and when he goes out, he represents the face of Uncle Chengyang's mansion. The basic dining etiquette was cultivated from an early age, and he is even more particular than Qin Fuqin.

Qin Fuqin can count the number of times he and Qin Fushu have eaten at the same table with his fingers, but those are memories from his childhood. Qin Fuqin did not live with them after high school. Qin Fuqin was somewhat puzzled, but he didn't delve into it. After all, Qin Fushu's mother was also from a scholarly family, and the basic etiquette would still affect the next generation.

Tsk, it turns out that Qin Fushu still has merit, but that's all.

A certain brother continued to show his disdain.

In the time of a meal, it is impossible to change the relationship between Qin Fushu and Qin Fuqin, it is simply whimsical.

The gift was placed on Qin Fuqin's car, and the bodyguards had already driven the car out to wait at the intersection. First, they sent Qin Fushu back. Qin Fuqin handed Qin Fushu's purple sand pot to him, and ordered him to show up at Grandpa on Saturday night. At the [-]th birthday family banquet.

If he doesn't show up on time, Qin Fuqin will give him a look that you understand.

The elder son cursed in his heart: Bastard, this elder son doesn't understand, he doesn't understand anything!

Slamming the car door hard, Qin Fushu returned to the mansion in a bad mood, and was really upset that he had to go to school again tomorrow.

Returning to school after recovering from the illness also means that Qin Fushu's tutoring career will also resume. The same thing that resumes is A Wu's monitoring of Qin Fushu. .

When sending him to school in the morning, Qin Fushu approached him: "Why are you wearing this?"

He was referring to the sunglasses on Ah Wu's face that can cover a third of his face.

Ah Wu took a step back and turned his face away: "It's okay, Third Young Master, please get in the car."

Qin Fushu stared at his face for three seconds, and found that the corners of his eyes were slightly bruised: "Are you being taught a lesson?"

Ah Wu rolled his eyes vigorously behind the sunglasses, if it wasn't for your willfulness, I wouldn't have been beaten up by the boss, and I still doubted his ability to do things!

Seeing that Ah Wu didn't answer, Qin Fushu was in a good mood and didn't bother with him. Although he didn't know the reason, it didn't affect his good mood.

Well, deserved to be beaten.

Speaking of it, he still doesn't know why Qin Fuqin is so cruel and has a terrible temper, but his cheap father seems to have a kind temper.

The grandfather's gift was ready, and Qin Fushu, who returned to the school again, received the attention of his classmates. When he came to class, class leader He Jiayu looked at him suspiciously for a long time and asked, "Are you okay?"

For He Jiayu's overtures, Qin Fushu deservedly said, "It's okay." It can be seen that this son is not bad, and winning the girl's heart is just around the corner.

Without waiting for Qin Fushu to imagine more, He Jiayu said: "The exam should not hold back the average score in the class."

Qin Fushu: "..."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, He Jiayu added: "Also, please remember to hand in the two homework assigned by Professor Xu a month ago before Wednesday."

Modern girls are so...not cute!

At this time, if he knew the modern Internet words, he would definitely use three words to describe his feelings at this time: a little heartbroken.

Monday's class is the most day of the week, and it is full. Except for Qin Fushu's mind wandering in space in English class, he listens quite seriously the rest of the time. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with receiving some knowledge.

There is no one in the Qin family to escort him, he must receive new knowledge all the time.

Perhaps because of the dream some time ago, Qin Fushu was not in high spirits, and was distracted during Zou Yin's make-up class at night.

The gentle teacher Zou Yin said: "Your disease is all cured? I found that you are not concentrating. If you believe me, I can be a qualified listener."

Qin Fushu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does the teacher believe that dreams will become reality?"

Zou Yin smiled lightly: "It turns out that you are troubled by dreams. I only believe that dreams are opposite to reality. As the saying goes, you think about it every day and dream at night. If you don't think about it, you won't dream. You put too much pressure on yourself, Naturally, you will do some not-so-good things, and it’s not like you.”

Qin Fushu put his hands flat on the table and said, "Then what do you think of me?"

Zou Yin remembered the rumors from the outside world and said: "You should be carefree and live happily in this world."

Qin Fushu: "..." There is something wrong with this sentence.

If he has read fairy tale books, he will know that every fairy tale ends like this.

Mr. Zou fooled his students with their knowledge level.

The topic just got out of the way, Qin Fushu actually didn't trust Zou Yin very much, he was too shrewd, his eyes were always shining, and he could plot people out at any time, he didn't like this person very much.

Thinking of the homework that He Jiayu mentioned during the day, Qin Fu's heart stopped, so he took it out and asked Zou Yin about it.

After Zou Yin explained it, he learned that it was actually similar to writing policy theory.

Speaking of which, Qin Fushu also took part in the imperial examination. Although he didn't get a good ranking, he could still make up a long discussion by citing classics. Although the writing is not very good, it is still possible to make up a random one.

After sending Zou Yin away, Qin Fushu began to use his early effective modern fonts to write policy discussions, oh, no, it was homework.

The next day, Qin Fushu handed over the homework to class leader He Jiayu with a proud face.

In the afternoon, the professor who got the student's homework began to review it. When he saw the homework with Qin Fushu's name on it, he was startled, and then roughly scanned what he wrote.

Every sentence is reasonable, well-organized, quoted from the classics, without distorting the master teacher, and looking at the name on the cover of the homework, it is indeed correct, it is a book written by Qin Fu who can play in the academy.

After a while, Professor Liu sighed and said: "I copied it, he still used improper words and sentences in the exam last year..."