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"In the soil."
"Where are the potatoes?"
This question stumped Su Jinbei.
Sweet potatoes grow in the soil, but where do potatoes grow?
Surely it's not in the ground too?
That's too simple; it's definitely not that simple.
Yes, we mustn't fall into the trap.
So, what exactly is a potato?
A glint of wisdom flashed in Su Jinbei's eyes: "In the tree!"
Qiao Yu shook his head.
"On the ground."
Qiao Yu shook his head again.
Su Jinbei, like a cornered beast, still fought back: "Could it be from the Changshui River?"
Qiao Yu sighed, "This is the third time, Sister Jinbei."
Qiao Jingjing stood with her hands on her hips, laughing heartily, feeling smug and self-satisfied.
Qiao Yu turned his head away, not wanting his two older sisters to see his "MDZZ" exclamation.
Damn it, I really want to laugh, it's so hard to hold it in.
Only then did he remember.
Su Jinbei is a rich heiress, not much better than Qiao Jingjing.
No wonder they chose such a foolish way to duel.
It turns out they're evenly matched.
They all felt this was a very difficult question.
MDZZ.
Su Jinbei retorted, "Then tell me where it's from."
“In the soil,” Qiao Yu said, “aren’t potatoes just potatoes?”
Su Jinbei said she didn't believe him, and after losing her fishing rod, she took out her phone and searched on Baidu.
After a while, Man07 said with a resentful look, "How do you know so much?"
How do you know so much...?
Qiao Yu was stunned.
They're from Fudan University and Peking University, after all; can't they be expected to achieve something?
What good is a high IQ?
Qiao Yu had heard the old man say that when they were young, they would go to the countryside from time to time to go to school.
Pay tribute to the revolutionary veterans with our sweat and remember their spirit of hard work and struggle.
That's called "Labor Class".
Times are changing, but education is getting worse with each generation.
Therefore, common sense has nothing to do with intelligence.
Qiao Yu had previously watched a variety show that tested intelligence.
One contestant was a top student from a prestigious university, and he demonstrated his impressive memory as soon as he came on stage.
He could recite the scene of Liu Bei's three visits to Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage directly from memory; it was truly astonishing.
As a result, he was stumped by a single question from his opponent.
The other person asked him how bats sleep.
This guy had never seen a bat before and was completely at a loss.
Finally, this guy said with a look of shock on his face.
How could there be a creature that sleeps upside down? Wouldn't it suffer a brain hemorrhage? That's not scientific.
Science my ass.
Qiao Jingjing hummed and said, "When he was a child, he would go to the countryside with his grandfather for a while every summer vacation."
The Qiao family's ancestral home is in the countryside, and Qiao Yu grew up in the countryside.
When I was in junior high school, I moved to Shanghai with my parents.
The ancestral home is still there, but no one has lived there for many years.
Qiao Yu would occasionally go back to the ancestral home with the old man for a few days, ostensibly to acknowledge his ancestors.
Qiao Jingjing didn't like going because she couldn't bear the hardship of working in the fields.
Su Jinbei sat upright on a small stool, glanced at Qiao Yu sideways, and said quietly:
"They really are siblings."
It was easy to hear the resentment in her tone.
Qiao Yu was taken aback. Was the young lady from the Wang family angry or jealous?
He was happy no matter which one it was.
There is something to say.
When you start to care about someone, you will experience joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness because of them.
Qiao Jingjing's battle of wits failed, and although her younger brother helped her regain her composure, she ultimately lost.
So Qiao Yu and Su Jinbei continued fishing.
Qiao Jingjing moved the small stool next to her younger brother, took off one of her low-heeled sandals, and put her foot on Qiao Yu's lap.
Bored, I looked around aimlessly.
Sometimes she would pick up pebbles and cause trouble, and sometimes she would tease her younger brother.
She rolled her eyes as she watched his profile.
Qiao Yu ignored her, so she took out her phone and started browsing Weibo.
Qiao Jingjing has recently been following a large number of singers on Weibo, all of whom she met after entering the music industry, such as Wei Lei, Zhang Xing, Cao Jingqi, and Zhang Yutong...
Zhang Yutong updated her Weibo account half an hour ago:
[The Beijing concert has successfully concluded. Next stop: Tianjin!]
Zhang Yutong posted a photo of herself in the dressing room, with a stylist changing her hairstyle behind her.
Fans commented below:
Let's go together. I'm in Beijing anyway, not far from Tianjin.
[Wherever Yutong goes, we'll follow. When will concert tickets go on sale?]
[The goddess is so beautiful, she's beautiful even without makeup.]
[I love your time-traveling anomaly, 100 likes!]
When will there be a national tour? Looking forward to it!
She clicked on Wei Lei's Weibo, but it hadn't been updated.
I opened Zhang Xing's Weibo again, and found out that this guy recently became a judge on a variety show.
There are often photos of him interacting with student athletes.
The number of fan replies was also astonishing.
Times are changing.
In the past, young male idols followed a purely idol route.
Regardless of gender, they hold themselves in high esteem, as if they are detached from worldly affairs.
With the development of the internet, there are more platforms for celebrities and fans to interact.
Many celebrities post on Weibo frequently.
Even some casual photos are good.
If we can find some funny or humorous material, it might just make the entertainment headlines.
Popularity is the lifeblood of a celebrity.
While relying on one's public image to gain attention is a minor path, creating quality work is the true and glorious path.
However, a truly excellent work is something that can only be encountered by chance.
Hey, bro, your profile is pretty good.
While idly watching, Qiao Jingjing glanced at her younger brother's profile.
After thinking for a moment, she took out her phone and turned on the camera.
She subtly adjusted the angle to capture Qiao Yu's profile as he intently fished, along with her own long legs.
Then I opened Weibo, uploaded the video, and added the following text:
All I know is fishing, fishing, fishing...
Updated Weibo.
Qiao Jingjing's Weibo followers have long been in the tens of millions.
One of her Weibo posts was immediately seen by netizens.
[A killer side profile.]
Here we go again, Qiao Jingjing, you're such a brother-posting maniac! All I can say is, give us a dozen more photos like this!
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