On the night of the 9th, it was Peking University’s annual “January 2.9” song meeting.

Yan Xiaoqin thought about participating last year, and she had been rehearsing for more than a month. She was so active that Chen Qiaoshan would naturally not be absent.

It is the greatest luck that a person can do something he likes in his life.

It is also a comfort to have no way of living a free life. Chen Qiaoshan has always supported Yan Xiaoqin in participating in such activities.

The song meeting was held at the Centennial Memorial Hall. As the name suggests, it is a product of the Centennial Campus of Peking University. Although the construction area is large enough, there are more than 20 teams, and there are more than 2,000 teachers and students participating in the competition. The backstage is obviously not enough, so you can only bring makeup to the venue.

On the eve of the competition, the song prepared by the inter-agency team of Yuanpei-Guangzhou-City Huan-Art Academy was finally changed to "Farewell".

This is a song that is always sung. Not only does it arrange piano accompaniment, but it also specially customized the costumes from the Republic of China period.

A blue cotton mid-sleeved top paired with a black student skirt, with a pipa button on the front. Yan Xiaoqin also specially combed a double-braided hairstyle. After changing clothes, she was a girl from the Republic of China, and she felt a bit old-fashioned.

Seeing that Chen Qiaoshan was staring at her, Yan Xiaoqin's smile became more and more intense. She lowered her eyebrows and curtsy with a look of her face, and asked with a smile: "How is it, is it good?"

Chen Qiaoshan nodded repeatedly, and after looking for a long time, his saliva was almost flowing out. Sexy may not be a bare chest and a navel, and dressing appropriately is also a kind of sexy. At least Chen Qiaoshan thought so, and he thought this set of clothes was very suitable for Yan Xiaoqin, and asked immediately: "Did you buy this set of clothes or prepare it at school?"

Yan Xiaoqin said: "I guess I have to pay back the college's activity funds for the unified customization."

Chen Qiaoshan waved his hand and said proudly: "Don't pay it back, go back and return the money to the yard. We'll want this set of clothes."

Yan Xiaoqiqi said: "This is props, I don't wear them normally, so why buy them?"

Chen Qiaoshan whispered in his ear, Yan Xiaoqin's face suddenly turned red. She immediately distanced from Chen Qiaoshan, pointed at him and scolded, "You are just a hooligan, I really don't know what you are thinking about all day long?"

"Look at what you said, if I don't miss you, can I still miss others?" Chen Qiaoshan smiled. If it weren't for the fact that Yan Xiaoqin had a performance at night, she would have taken advantage of her words now, and she would have said that it would be a war between men and women.

"Who knows who are you thinking about?" Yan Xiaoqin glanced at him, smiling and angry, but Chen Qiaoshan felt a sense of threat, so he could only smile bitterly. This might be the territorial consciousness of a woman.

After joking for a few words, Yan Xiaoqin said again: "I promised Yan Yan last time that I would take her to watch the game. Don't forget to pick her up in the evening. I have already greeted Teacher Li."

"It's a big night, why do you want to bring a little girl movie? It's not troublesome."

The four or five-year-old child is at a difficult age. None of the 100,000 whys may satisfy their curiosity. Yan Xiaoqin is fine with it. If Chen Qiaoshan was the only one, he would be really worried whether he could handle it.

"Look at you, that girl Yanyan is very cute." Yan Xiaoqin said with a smile. She knew what Chen Qiaoshan was worried about, so she hurriedly advised: "Don't worry, Yanyan is very obedient, she is not even more difficult than Xiaowu, right?"

Chen Qiaoshan stopped talking. He was very enlightened. The relationship between his wife and sister-in-law was as complicated as that of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Especially the Chen family, the three daughters were all not easy-to-eat. It would be better to get involved less if you have nothing to do.

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It is already winter in Yanjing, and Weiming Lake has already frozen. It can reach minus 700,000 degrees below zero at night. Naturally, those who wear thin clothes can't stand it.

Chen Qiaoshan asked for a seven-seater business car from the company and first sent Yan Xiaoqin to the gathering place, then went to Professor Yan's courtyard.

Seeing him arrive, Yan Yan asked in a slight voice: "Chen Qiaoshan, are you here to pick me up? Where is Sister Xiaoqin?"

Old Mrs. Li reminded: "Irregular, Yan Yan, I have to call Brother Qiao Shan."

Yan Yan smiled and didn't say anything. On the cold day, she was dressed round and had a pink cat-eared winter hat on her head. She was covered tightly, looking cute.

It's really not easy. After running to the Yan family so many times, this girl finally remembers herself. Chen Qiaoshan picked up Yan Yan and said, "Your sister Xiaoqin didn't come. I'll pick you up today."

"Xiao Chen is here." Old Mrs. Li helped her granddaughter tidy up her scarf, and then said with a smile: "This girl started to mutter after a while. She has been thinking about it for a long time and the dinner has not tasted good."

"It's okay, there are snacks in the car." Chen Qiaoshan was prepared for a long time. In the cold weather, the hunger of ice cream must be no longer available, but it's okay to fool a little girl.

"By the way, Lao Yan seems to be looking for you. You go to the study room first." Old Mrs. Li reminded him and said to Yan Yan: "Yanyan, come down soon. How old is it, I still need someone to hug you."

"I'm not." Yan Yan began to act coquettishly at the old lady, and there was no way. Chen Qiaoshan had to take her to the next study.

Seeing Chen Qiaoshan and his little granddaughter come in together, Professor Yan asked, "Why did you carry this girl in too?"

"Grandpa, Sister Xiaoqin is going to sing competition tonight, let's go together." Yan Yan could speak eloquently. No matter how Fang Shi Professor Yan is, he would lose his temper when facing his granddaughter.

The "Dei 9" song meeting has been a tradition of Peking University for many years. It has always been a competition with teachers, students and teachers. This year marks its 70th anniversary, so the movement is naturally even greater. With the little girl present, Professor Yan is not convenient to say anything. He took a paper bag from the desk and handed it to Chen Qiaoshan and said, "Here, you have a look first."

After getting it, Chen Qiaoshan discovered that it was an international express parcel.

After scanning his eyes, he noticed that the address of the delivery was filled in the Netherlands. He suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart and hurriedly opened it. Inside were two new European Economic Reviews and a letter.

Chen Qiaoshan immediately realized that his paper was published.

Since he completed the paper delivery and confirmed by email that he had entered the review process, Chen Qiaoshan did not bother with it. After all, he is an international academic journal. Even if he is only a second-rate, the review rate of the first draft will not be too high. Unexpectedly, the surprise will come so suddenly.

Seeing his stunned look, Professor Yan couldn't help but smile. Only at this time would Chen Qiaoshan show the reaction he should have at this age.

"Give me Yanyan, it's still early, you can take a look first." Professor Yan smiled and hugged his granddaughter. This time the little girl didn't resist, but she sat on the old man's lap, but she was not honest at all. She reached out and grabbed the reading glasses on the table, and then pestered the old man to help her put them on. However, she might feel uncomfortable, and she said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, I can't see clearly."

Mr. Yan took off the mirror frame and said angrily: "Don't you see clearly? This is not what you wear, it's too naughty."

"I haven't, Yanyan is the most obedient." The little girl was very dissatisfied. The two of them were fighting each other, but they both forgot about Chen Qiaoshan.

In Guanghua, "European Economic Review" is a second-class English academic journal. According to regulations, if you publish a paper in such journals, you can get a reward of 10,000 yuan, which is even higher than the bonus in Chinese-class ones, and the gap is very obvious.

Of course, Chen Qiaoshan didn't go for money, and he could probably guess why it went so smoothly. This paper is like a bomb in the EU.

As of now, the mainstream financial media around the world have not yet revealed news about Greek data fraud. Chen Qiaoshan is very sure that he once again took the lead, and his influence this time is even better than before.

Even if the European Economic Review cannot be considered a top financial journal, its academic influence can still scramble into the top 50 in the world, and it is still quite important in China.

For a student, being able to publish papers in top foreign journals is definitely a proof of his academic ability.

It's the exam season soon, with one article in Chinese and one article in English as a base. I think no one dares to question his academic ability.

Chen Qiaoshan’s purpose is not only that. In addition to blocking the mouths of those who are interested, he is more interested in the long-term impact of this article.
Chapter completed!