When he heard that the girl had high requirements for him, Yang Jingxing was overjoyed: "How should I confess? You said, don't take advantage of me." He was looking forward to it.

He Peiyuan straightened her neck and stared at the driver in an imposing manner for two seconds. She was definitely trying to gain time to think, and she really argued with reason: "I'm not saying you want to confess to me... I mean it's not a confession at all. If you follow the rules

Usually standard!”

Seeing that the girl's lips were slightly open after she finished speaking, Yang Jingxing laughed and nodded: "Okay... what are the usual standards? Let's talk about it."

The driver's attitude was so inappropriate that He Peiyuan became angry and turned her head to look outside the car. Her long hair was filled with anger.

Yang Jingxing was even more provocative: "Or what are your personal standards?"

He Peiyuan adjusted her sitting posture and looked forward, leaning her seat back hard as if to vent her anger: "I don't have standards."

This was the real surprise. Yang Jingxing was so happy that he said, "Really?"

He Peiyuan did not look at the driver and did not speak. Her chin seemed to be gritting her teeth.

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to be too happy too early: "Perhaps it means that if there are no standards, then you have the final say. It's up to you."

He Peiyuan responded with a roll of her eyes: "Whatever you say." Then she turned her head sideways.

Yang Jingxing sighed: "I can tell you what I say..."

He Peiyuan turned around sharply: "I've never been in love, how do I know? You've been in love so many times and you still don't know?"

Yang Jingxing smiled miserably: "How many times have you really looked down on me? Don't count Yuanyuan..."

"You are shameless!"

"No need to repeat it, I've already told it for you. Counting you, I haven't done it a few times."

He Peiyuan was so angry that she wanted to catch something with her hands, but suddenly she had another idea: "How could you confess when you and Lao Qi were good?" After saying this, her face turned into a smile. Isn't this a smile?

It means encouragement.

Yang Jingxing recalled: "It seems that I didn't confess anything at that time..."

He Peiyuan immediately said: "It's better now that I know her, and I regret it."

Yang Jingxing was still enthusiastic: "Of course I regret it, but how can we learn from regrets? If we don't learn lessons, we can't make progress, and we will make the same mistakes again."

The little girl with white eyes was disdainful: "That's nice to say."

Yang Jingxing nodded understandingly: "Of course I can't just talk and not practice, so I want to clear the obstacles..."

"I don't want you to practice, it has nothing to do with me." He Peiyuan was not angry, so she thought: "I want to go home after dinner early."

The speed of the car dropped sharply. On such a smooth road, the speed was eight kilometers per hour.

"You did it on purpose!" He Peiyuan clenched her fists, but did not punch yet. She verbally warned: "I will get off the car if you don't arrive at six o'clock!"

"It's only five minutes." Yang Jingxing was flustered but not confused: "Okay, let's see my skills." He stepped on the accelerator.

"Six-thirty!" He Peiyuan was not unreasonable: "Don't mess around!"

Yang Jingxing returned to normal, but he was a bit of a villain: "If I keep speeding up, I won't let go if you don't agree to be my girlfriend..."

He Peiyuan raised her head and said, "If you cut off your head, the blood will bleed!" Her face was filled with conviction.

Yang Jingxing could only admire him: "Representative He is really sacrificing himself for others."

"You still say it!" He Peiyuan was reminded: "Whoever talks about representing representatives in the future, don't blame me for falling out...just this once!"

Yang Jingxing reassured: "Tiantian is joking."

"I didn't mention her." He Peiyuan said angrily: "It's you... the flattery makes you feel good, right? You're still physically and mentally drunk!"

Yang Jingxing laughed happily.

He Peiyuan was simply heartbroken: "There is no limit..."

Yang Jingxing cared about fans: "How are Tiantian and Zeng Li doing? Do they have any plans?"

He Peiyuan thought for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know... Sometimes I feel like they are like friends and I listen to what they say."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It turns out that Zeng Li also talked to me twice and felt that Tiantian was different, but he seems to have adapted to it now."

"Maybe there are benefits for them to do this." He Peiyuan pondered: "What do you think?" She was willing to look at the driver.

Yang Jingxing: "I like things that are more greasy and crooked."

He Peiyuan felt thoughtfully: "The connection between two people is like a lot of lines connecting two things. If they are too close, these lines may be messy, but if they are farther away, they can be seen more clearly."

Yang Jingxing also thought: "But if you are far away, each person can do their own thing. If you are closer, two people can cooperate."

He Peiyuan feels: “If collaboration is not good, conflicts are more likely to occur.”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "We need tacit understanding, understanding and tolerance..."

He Peiyuan smiled again: "Who do you think you have the best rapport with?"

Yang Jingxing needs to think about it.

He Peiyuan added: "Who do you have the most connections with?"

Yang Jingxing: "I haven't counted...but it's obvious that the number of lines with you is increasing rapidly."

He Peiyuan patted and wiped her left arm repeatedly, as if there was a lot of dust stuck to it, and she was very disgusted.

Yang Jingxing also laughed: "I have a tacit understanding of you, and I knew before I finished speaking that you would be unhappy."

He Peiyuan glared at the driver, raised her chin slightly and said proudly: "Don't say it, then you still say that you are asking for it!"

Yang Jingxing: "I like it. And I've thought about it, and that's why you treat me like this."

He Peiyuan took a breath, her face was distorted, and she glared like a class enemy, criticizing: "Because you are the only one who is so shameless... There is no other person in the world!"

Yang Jingxing was pleased: "At any rate, I am number one."

He Peiyuan was a little tired and helpless, but she quickly cheered up and asked: "Are you determined to win and take it for granted? Because you are number one and a genius, I should promise you!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not a matter of course, but it's part of my confidence... Just like I like you not just because you're good-looking, but it's also one of the reasons."

He Peiyuan is modest: "I'm not number one."

"Not even me." Yang Jingxing said seriously: "Your idea is wrong. You can't draw the line like this, otherwise it will be difficult for you to find a boyfriend."

He Peiyuan snorted and did not pay attention to her own question: "Then where do you think you are? How do you evaluate yourself?"

Yang Jingxing was a little embarrassed again: "How to evaluate...just like you, being beautiful is also lucky, there is nothing to be proud of."

"Don't remind me." He Peiyuan seemed to mind: "Speak for yourself!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "For the same reason, I am also lucky. The so-called genius is like natural beauty... It is not as good as natural beauty. The so-called 360 lines, now at least 36,000 lines, I am a genius. Just look good.

It’s different, the whole world is on the same starting line... No, maybe someone’s fingers, elbow joints, or a certain hair are prettier than yours..."

"Be serious!" He Peiyuan was annoyed and glanced at her hands: "I want to listen to my heart and stop being hypocritical."

Yang Jingxing felt a little lonely: "It's so irritating to compare people to each other... Let's just talk about Mr. Ding. When he was twenty-two years old, he wrote a lot of orchestral works, as well as operas..."

He Peiyuan was not satisfied: "It's different. Mr. Ding only composed the Third Symphony when he was middle-aged."

Speaking of the Third Symphony, Ding Sangpeng almost knew his destiny when he started composing it. Moreover, in that special era, it was very rare to create such a masterpiece. Of course there is a story behind it.

He Peiyuan is at least more educated than Yang Jingxing. Of course she knows who Gu Yuxiu is, but she doesn't know that Ding Sangpeng also has people he respects and appreciates. However, in terms of age, Mr. Gu is indeed Mr. Ding's elder. Let's talk about Mr. Gu. He was already in his early twenties.

A well-known figure, not to mention the legend he later became.

Yang Jingxing was shameless and showed off to He Peiyuan the stories and characters he had mostly heard from Qi Qingnuo. He Peiyuan knew some things but didn't know others, but she still seemed willing to listen to what Yang Jingxing said, which was considered encouragement.

Consultants, stop being a frog in the well.

He Peiyuan also provided Yang Jingxing with: "Zhan Jiqian." Zhan Huayu's great-grandfather.

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not a genius, it's just hard work, and the pattern is limited. It's feudal and self-righteous."

He Peiyuan threatened: "Be careful, Lao Qi will beat you up!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "She said it herself."

He Peiyuan seemed a little jealous: "You never told us." It was the leader of the Grand Theater Art Center who went to the Chinese orchestra to give a special performance.

Yang Jingxing said: "She never told me, how could she have the nerve to say it, and she didn't bring glory to our ancestors..."

"Then you know everything? You remember it so clearly."

"I went to ask her after hearing about it..."

In short, those people were not only knowledgeable, but also real geniuses, and they had a far-reaching influence on future generations. What Yang Jingxing didn't dare to tell He Peiyuan was that he had to take advantage of Gu Hongming, otherwise he might not have the chance to see Qi Qingnuo's silk stockings. However,

Qi Qingnuo believes that Gu Hongming has deep cultural spiritual connotations, while Yang Jingxing is purely superficial.

In short, the geniuses of the predecessors are so vast that He Peiyuan is afraid that the consultant will feel inferior: "...it is also due to the times. It is an era where masters emerge in large numbers."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's the same now. Xia Xue told me that the math genius in their school..."

Although these contemporary geniuses are not so well-known around the world, they have made real achievements and even contributions in academia. Not to mention college students from prestigious schools, even Jiajia’s brother is only a high school student. Their mathematical knowledge is very important to Yang Jingxing.

It definitely belongs to the category of genius, and Yang Jingxing will never have the chance to match him in this life.

He Peiyuan had to agree with Yang Jingxing: "As you said...there is really no comparison."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "So life is your own, I don't compare with others... Even if I catch you, I can't 100% guarantee that my girlfriend is more beautiful than others."
To be continued...