I just want to be self-reliant

There is a classic scene in later generations.

The social elder brother eats barbecue, the garlic-peeling younger sister wears white mink, fifteen packs of Yellow Crane Tower, and the old Jetta is so free.

The middle-aged uncle Zhao Dezhu was accompanied by four young girls who peeled garlic.

When he walked into the International Academic Conference Center of Jiangzhou University, his feelings were clearer than when he first entered the campus.

If we say that there are ordinary students of Jiang University in the campus.

The ones here are definitely elite.

Even Shen Jianing whispered: My God, what kind of eyes are they looking at!

Simple people are sometimes more sensitive, even if she can't understand, she can tell.

Zhao Dezhu knew that this was a pair of aggressive eyes and an expression eager to try.

Absolutely not at Southwest College.

Those higher vocational students are more numb onlookers.

They have failed for more than ten years and have always been at the bottom of the list.

Occasionally, he was a little ruthless, just like those Wei Peisheng who were arrested, they only bluffed and fought hard and used the wrong direction.

Rather than the student cadres of these prestigious universities, they are full of the sense of superiority that is used to winning.

They are comfortable with all kinds of rules, and they are the proper winners in life.

Most of the top executives under Mr. Xia have this feeling, but it is not as strong as these students.

Maybe these are the proud sons of heaven who have not been beaten by society.

Middle-aged people in their thirties and forties may be particularly aware of the unscrupulousness of chasing after waves.

Of course, it may also be the surprise of these four beautiful girls.

It's amazing.

Which university still wears such uniforms?

Only noble schools in idol dramas have this way of dressing.

Moreover, the woolen vest worn by this tall and thin boy is a little bit out of reality.

In China...maybe only those very gentle boys with overseas family background in Shanghai would wear it like this.

However, the few of them are still swaggering like no one else...

The only one with low temper was the girl in the small beige suit.

But the young and mature OL dress is also very attractive.

So in the huge hall of the conference center.

The five-member group of Southwest College was extremely eye-catching from the very beginning.

An aura circle formed around him involuntarily.

The student cadres of other universities are a little on the sidelines.

But those who couldn't stand the second and third floors quietly came down and many people watched.

Make the lobby on the first floor extremely crowded.

Everyone is getting closer and closer.

The open-minded, mature and steady student cadres nodded to Zhao Dezhu very familiarly.

Some girls also asked girls curiously: Which school do you belong to? Is this your school uniform?

Feng Xiaoting felt so inferior that she was too embarrassed to say it.

But I can't help but be silly and sweet.

Li Yuanyuan immediately spoke quickly: We are Kaiming Southwest City Higher Technical Vocational College!

Shen Jianing was actually proud: This is our class uniform!

Immediately spread the word around like waves: Oh! Highly qualified!

Vocational, what is it? I've only heard of Vocational High...

It's almost the same as a vocational high school, but I can get a junior college diploma in the end, no wonder...

No wonder why?

When will the University Federation Forum, even higher vocational colleges, be able to come in, and everyone will be considered a college student?

Jiang University is smashing his own brand by doing this?

The silly white sweet who has never experienced the chain of contempt by cultural people, his face flushed red.

Feng Xiaoting wished that there would be a crack in the ground.

Chen Yanling's face turned pale, but she raised her chin even more coldly, ignoring the surrounding voices.

Only Zhao Dezhu is happy, happy from the heart.

Immediately turned around and teased the four girls: Did you see? Did you see! How bad our school is, do you understand now? Hahaha, don't think that you are great if you hide in school. If you don't learn well, look! Look! See what other people think of you!

The noise around him couldn't help but suffocate.

Are you... Are you crazy?

Would Zhao Dezhu care about being despised by a bunch of kids that the school sucks?

That's because Long Chuxiong's old Yinbi has a bad reputation, so it's none of my business.

And middle-aged people in their thirties and seventeens don't care what other people think of them at all.

In his previous life, he was so sloppy and waited to die that he couldn't wake up from scolding, so he still cares about the cynicism brought about by envy, jealousy and hatred?

Not even a tickle.

Even surprised that such words can touch these girls.

To save me from having to drive a sports car to the night show to pretend to be aggressive.

Feng Xiaoting groaned with difficulty, lowered her head and muttered dreamily: Old Zhao... I understand, I will work hard, so stop talking...

It feels like the whole person is in a cloud of embarrassment.

Instead, Chen Yanling's eyes lit up: Thank you monitor, I understand!

Are you two silly?

Know what?

Fortunately, Zhao Dezhu, even if it was half of it, it was good or bad: This is the world of adults. If you have no strength, you have to stand next to you when others scold you, and you have to listen to taunts. Who told you not to be serious when you study? Regret it. No? You deserve it! Fortunately, you only understood this truth when you were only eighteen or nineteen years old, and you still have time to change it. When you are thirty or forty years old...

Chen Yanling is not stupid and sweet: If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. Whenever you understand the truth, there is still time.

Zhao Dezhu hehe: Not necessarily.

How strong is the mentality of a person who has lost hundreds of millions of fortunes and can make a comeback!

Chen Yanling was simple but firm: I'm really glad that I have been studying and living for more than a month. I am very glad that I have come to Southwest College and met you and these classmates.

Even if the sound is not loud, people standing close can still hear it.

Choking again, are you reciting lines?

Is it that exaggerated?

A high function to read a flower?

The college entrance examination is the only opportunity for ordinary people to jump into the dragon's gate, and the higher vocational education can be said to be the lowest and worst place to go.

They are already losers, what else can they change into?

Zhao Dezhu confirmed that this was his most satisfying companion so far, and couldn't help but put his arms around his shoulders.

He was used to it in his previous life, anyway, Chen Yanling's whole body stiffened immediately, but she still let him hug her.

Listening to this guy's ear: In a word, I will support you in whatever you want to do in the future.

In fact, feeling stiff, Zhao Dezhu immediately let go of his hand.

Fuck, cheap hands, not all girls can cuddle casually.

It just so happened that Feng Xiaoting finally raised her head, the way she raised her head vigorously to encourage herself: Should...you have to be so embarrassing to touch your soul?

Zhao Dezhu was satisfied: That's right, it's better than dying to understand the truth. It's worth it, and you must firmly remember the embarrassment at this moment. As long as you relax and play, think about this moment, I'm a fool. Yes, why not?

Feng Xiaoting finally understood Zhao Dezhu completely: You said that you used to love to play, so you also have such embarrassment?

Zhao Dezhu nodded with a wry smile. Lao Tzu really died once, the kind of death where his body was shattered and his bones were shattered.

The secretary seemed to understand his smile, and wrapped his arms around his waist, burying his face in his warm woolen vest.

I don't know why I want to cry.

That's how her tears came out when she heard Zhao Dezhu sing.

All the people around me are probably going to lie, is that an exaggeration?

Those who have a smooth journey do not understand the difficulties of some people.

Anyway, both Shen Jianing and Li Yuanyuan were surprised.

Chen Yanling was trying her best to think, thinking about how Feng Xiaoting had a deeper understanding than her own.

Indeed, only those with a strong heart can ignore the gossip around them.

Even if they are all the student cadres of key universities and famous universities, some people can't help this kind of instinctive contempt.

Until the opening of the forum venue, there has been a lot of discussion around.

It's fine for a high-ranking official to sneak in, and he's still playing a show here so ostentatiously.

As long as you can hear some conversations, you will feel that you are pouring chicken soup or blood, because there are not enough chickens in the chicken farm.

Zhao Dezhu put his hands in his pockets and didn't care, and continued to walk in with his foolish manner.

Silly Baitian followed closely in a little panic, while Chen Yanling and Feng Xiaoting were much firmer, the kind that bounced back to the eyes and sentences around them.

Then we were a little surprised together...

Hey, why is this scene somewhat familiar? The long tables and round tables are covered with snow-white tablecloths. In the center of each table, there are glass drinks, small snacks and flowers, and the surrounding chairs are all high-quality gold-framed red velvet cushions.

The whole hall has no usual school style, let alone a serious academic atmosphere.

The student cadres of various universities were all attracted attention, and forgot about the group of ostentatious senior vocational students, and wowed: It's like a reception?

It's not wine, it's a juice drink. It's a bit like a prom abroad?

I didn't see the dance floor, anyway, it's relatively trendy, and it's interesting!

I don't know what it would be like for those high-ranking officials who are pretending and desperately trying to squeeze in?

Shen Jianing was puzzled: Does it look like the restaurant in our club?

Li Yuanyuan affirmed: The chocolates are all from the same brand!

Zhao Dezhu casually found a table next to the door and sat down, casually: I still need a nameplate, if there is no sign on the table, will everyone be in chaos?

The scene was a bit chaotic, everyone was looking for seats aimlessly, but they were all trying to squeeze towards the front of the stage.

This is also the instinct of the elites to strive to be the first, to seize all possible favorable positions.

Feng Xiaoting breathed a sigh of relief, and sat by the door at the end of the greeting. She felt that Southwest College was in this position.

At this time, a beam of light hit the stage, and two male and female hosts in suits and dresses came out, and their voices were loud and pleasant: Welcome to Jiangda, and come to participate in this Jiangzhou University Fellowship organized by Guanghua School of Management. Forum……

In order to highlight the tradition of mutual exchange between our Jiangzhou college students, we deliberately do not set up the distribution of each school. Please group freely and sit as you please...

Next, we invite the leaders and guests of our summit forum to enter...

The light flicked to the door.

Zhao Dezhu and the others were startled, and then saw outside the gate, just like the wedding ceremony entering, a group of big men with extraordinary bearing walked in...

From the introduction of the host on the stage, it can be heard that this is the leader of Jiangzhou University and several most important universities, as well as the leader of the education department in Jiangzhou area.

They are all big men above ten thousand people.

The student cadres who were near the door immediately lined up on both sides respectfully.

All eyes were focused, and under the leadership of the stage, they all stood up and gave rounds of applause.

Zhao Dezhu and the others also stood up and applauded, and the vase consciously put on a polite gesture.

Hey, why did I suddenly see a familiar figure.

The key is that this familiar figure immediately greeted him in surprise: Mr. Zhao...?

The elite students who were still despising this group of higher vocational students just now were so surprised that their jaws hit the ground.

Is this a way for the son-in-law, Dragon King and Hu Shuai to return to his throne, and the world's richest man trembles?

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