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Chapter 212 The Lady of the Republic of China, Face Slapped Online (32)

Seeing Zhao Wanrou walking out of the house, the housekeeper was terrified.

"Miss, where are you going..."

"It's none of your business, don't bother me!"

Zhao Wanrou gave the other party a hard look, and she put it in her pocket, holding the Browning tightly.Obviously, he has never held a gun in his life, but at this moment, a monstrous hatred rises from his heart.

It would be great if Su Qinghuan didn't exist in this world!

Father wouldn't be so disappointed in himself, saying that he couldn't understand Su Qinghuan's patriotism at all, but the point is, Su Qinghuan is obviously a businessman!

The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and Zhao Wanrou is the one who believes that there is no business and no adultery.

No, Zhao Wanrou just inquired about the people in her circle of friends, and found that many classmates and the like had a good opinion of Su Qinghuan, and even started to patronize Su's business!

Su Qinghuan was willing to donate the 5.00% of the profits, because the wool came from the sheep. There were so many people who took the initiative to give money to Su Qinghuan, no wonder that woman was able to spend a lot of money!

……

At this moment, Jiangcheng University is in a lively atmosphere.

Su Qinghuan stood in front of the microphone in the auditorium. She didn't wear her hair in a high bun as usual today. Instead, she changed into a very simple female student shofar braid, and she was also wearing a simple cheongsam of sky blue after rain.

Compared with the radiance of the past, there is a youthful atmosphere belonging to young people at this moment, which reminds people of a lilac flower in the rain alley, clean, fragrant, and graceful.

"I think we will surely win this battle, but this does not mean that the students of Kyushu Kingdom can sit still and wait for death."

"There is light, there is enthusiasm, if everyone can consciously stand up and make even a little bit of contribution to the country, then there is hope for this country."

"Holding a large flag on the street does not necessarily mean that it is correct, but those who are born and raised in this land, who still hold up a bowl to eat, and put down the bowl to scold their mothers, it definitely means that you have betrayed your own country. "

Su Qinghuan held the microphone impassionedly, her voice was deep and painful.

"Little girl is not talented, and I also know that there is a country before a family. If everyone thinks it is right to abandon their country, it may be okay for one or two people to do it, but what about tens of millions of people?"

"The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest. I hope everyone will ask themselves, if you really feel that your country is insignificant, then even if you flee to a foreign country thousands of miles away and enjoy the best facilities and conditions, you will not be able to find your roots. meaning."

"There are tens of millions of Kyushu students who have settled overseas in this world. I don't want to condemn them, but I hope that even if you really choose to live overseas, please remember that your motherland is in dire straits. At least don't say anything. Speak evil, please treat it kindly."

……

How many people have even forgotten their bloodlines, spreading the word that the Kyushu Kingdom is so corrupt.

Maybe worshiping foreigners can really relieve these people's sense of burden in their hearts, but they are destined to be in foreign lands everywhere, and they will never find their soul's way back in this life.

Su Qinghuan doesn't think it's shameful to choose to settle overseas, she just looks down on people like Zhang Yaozong.

Those Kyushu nationals who are willing to donate money and materials for the country and overcome difficulties together are also worthy of respect.

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What Su Qinghuan said was not difficult to understand, but the students present were silent because Su Qinghuan actually spoke in bilingual!

The people present saw Su Qinghuan chatting with several externally hired professors, their jaws dropped in shock.

Later, when Su Qinghuan uttered a third language, everyone already had the mentality of looking at a fairy.

"Who the hell is Miss Su bound her feet? I can see that she is walking like flying!"

"That's right, I thought that old-fashioned women were very ignorant, but unexpectedly, Ms. Su completely overturned my impression of old-style women."

Hearing the evaluation of Su Qinghuan from the people around him, Mu Beicheng smiled slightly, took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the girl who was answering students' questions.

"Drink some water."

It seems that as long as he knows Su Qinghuan a little more, his love for her will expand and grow infinitely.

In life, the most important thing is definitely not material conditions, but someone who is willing to fight side by side with you.

A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman tolerates a person who pleases her.

Mu Beicheng did not expect that Su Qinghuan could perfectly satisfy these two points.

Not only does she conform to all her fantasies about the opposite sex, she even transcends gender, making people want to cherish each other.

……

Su Qing laughed happily and took the water from Mu Beicheng.

"Thank you."

When she was about to take a sip, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the auditorium.

All the students present turned their heads in dissatisfaction, wanting to see who was so ignorant.

Generally, even if there are students who come late to the lecture, they should walk over quietly like a kitten instead of wearing high heels!

"Isn't that Adjutant Zhao's daughter?"

"Miss Zhao? What is she doing here? Is she here to intercede with Zhang Yaozong?"

Ever since Su Qinghuan became famous for donating money and goods to frontline soldiers, her relationship history has been gossiped many times in the newspapers, and some small newspapers even attached photos of Su Qinghuan, Zhang Yaozong, and Zhao Wanrou.

The students present were already familiar with Zhao Wanrou's appearance.

Looking at that face that could only be regarded as delicate, they couldn't figure out why that man Zhang Yaozong chose to abandon Su Qinghuan!
In terms of face and temperament, Su Qinghuan absolutely crushed Zhao Wanrou ten blocks.

In terms of talent and education, Su Qinghuan may not be as good as Zhao Wanrou in terms of education. She is just a girl who has not graduated from an old school, but Su Qinghuan just gave a speech citing classics and communicating in multiple languages. Everyone has completely admired Su Qinghuan's pomegranate skirt.

This kind of appreciation has nothing to do with appearance, but admiration for talented people from the bottom of the heart.

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"You are not welcome here."

Mu Beicheng walked off the podium first, and he glanced at Zhao Wanrou coldly, thinking that this woman was as annoying as a fly.

"Master Warden, hasn't Jiangcheng University always adhered to the idea that everyone can receive an education? Why can't I come?"

Zhao Wanrou looked at Mu Beicheng unwillingly, with tears in her eyes, and she was very jealous that Mu Beicheng defended Su Qinghuan so much.

Although she is not a student of Jiangcheng University, Jiangcheng University has always taught without distinction, and does not mind any outsiders entering the school to observe!
"Just because Qing Huan doesn't like you."

As Mu Beicheng said, he wanted Adjutant Zhao to take away this troublesome daughter directly.

But before the man turned around, he suddenly noticed the cold color of the gun barrel in Zhao Wanrou's hand.

"go to hell!"

"No!"

Mu Beicheng's heart skipped a beat. Seeing the bullet that shot straight at his sweetheart, he subconsciously stood in front of Su Qinghuan!

(End of this chapter)