The Real Young Master is Picking Up Trash [Transmigration Book]

Then Jiang Zheye ate some popsicles while watching those people tidying up the shelves unwillingly, making them feel even more uncomfortable before leaving.

He casually threw the wooden stick in his hand into the trash can, and walked to the dormitory with a bag of soda water.

When we got back to the dormitory, Su Zhi was still inside, looking down at his phone with his brows furrowed.

When he found that Jiang Zheye had come back, he immediately raised his head and walked quickly to Jiang Zheye's side and raised the phone in his hand, facing Jiang Zheye's screen.

"Zheye, look quickly, the poster on the forum posted another paragraph, it is really slander out of thin air!"

Jiang Zheye looked at the screen with some tired eyes, and it said - Jiang Zheye also worked part-time as a duck in a nightclub in private, relying on the money from the stage to maintain his appearance.

Some people actually believe this kind of fabricated rumor, Jiang Zheye has already given up on the ability of netizens to think independently.

He pushed the phone away and said: "Don't pay attention, it will only upset you when you read it. Chang Qiwen is so good at making up stories, and he can also connect the cause and effect. The story has twists and turns, even if you help me in the post. It doesn't work."

Su Zhi looked at Jiang Zheye lazily leaning on the back of the chair, his legs were wide open, and the line of his neck was beautiful when he raised his head to drink water.He feels sorry for this inexplicably murdered person, and he has basically learned the truth from Jiang Zheye, and he can't wait to smash that wretched person to death with a dictionary.

"Are you going to let him slander like this? Then your reputation will have a great impact!"

After Jiang Zheye drank some water, he put a bottle on Su Zhi's table, then smashed the bottom of his own water bottle on the table, and said with a blank expression, "How is that possible! It's just that there is no revenge yet. When the time comes. When the student union interviews, that’s when I fight back! You will follow me on that day.”

His tone was full of murderous intent, and he lost the depressed look just now, and he said so the plan he had already hidden in his heart.

Then, after seeing Su Zhi's reaction, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you looking at?"

Su Zhi went to the side to pick up the towel, turned around and said to Jiang Zheye, "You didn't have the cap on the bottle, and the water spilled all over the table, don't you feel it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zheye, who was looking at his hands, silently took out a few tissues and began to wipe the back of his hands.

"Anyway, you'll know when the time comes, that grandson Chang Qiwen will always know and regret it."

The conversation between the two is over.

Su Zhi was actually quite curious about what Jiang Zheye meant, so when the day of the interview actually came, he was even more excited than Jiang Zheye, and woke up early in the morning.

Also go to wake up the person who is sleeping under the quilt.

The sleepy Jiang Zheye had no choice but to put on what he thought was the most decent clothes, and tidied up his image.After doing all this, he was completely awake.

A confident smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, Ah Zhi, let you see how handsome I will be today."

Su Zhi looked at the tall and slender figure of the man, he didn't think he was handsome, but he thought it was very good-looking.

……

In a classroom specially prepared for the student union, there were dozens of people sitting there, all of whom came to interview for the student union, but their direction was different, and the departments they wanted to join were different.

Competition still exists, Jiang Zheye looked at these people, and found that none of them had more confidence than him.

So he whispered to Su Zhi: "Will the appearance be a bonus item?"

Su Zhi, who sighed silently, took a look and said, "What are you thinking? It's not a beauty pageant, so I'm starting to worry about you." I don't know where Jiang Zheye's confidence came from.

"Oh, I see." Jiang Zheye sat upright, and accidentally saw a person.

Isn't that one of Chang Qiwen's gang you met in the supermarket?And the one who takes the lead.His eyes stayed on the other party for a while, and he probably came to interview the student union.

Wouldn't it be a joke for such a person to join the student union?

And the man obviously noticed him, and suddenly said loudly: "Hello little beggar, I can meet you here too, are you here to collect waste?" He said this without paying attention to the other people around him.

Not to mention the seniors and sisters who have already entered the door and sent to interview by the student union.

Really clueless, Jiang Zheye rolled his eyes at him, but didn't say anything else.

And the three people who just entered the door were here to be in charge of the interview, and Jiang Zheye was very familiar with the president among them.

Except for Gu Mo, according to the introduction signs placed on the tables of the other two people.A boy is the vice president of the student union, and a girl is the head of the propaganda department.

These three people are all interviewed, each holding a few application forms, and the ones whose names are called will go face to face with the front to start formally.

Jiang Zheye looked at Gu Mo who was sitting there flipping through the application form, and prayed in his heart that it must not be this person.

But the law during military training began to work again at this time.

Gu Mo's white fingertips seemed to draw one at random, and then read out the applicant's name, "Which classmate is Jiang Zheye, please come up."

Jiang Zheye was so speechless in his heart, did Gu Mo deliberately look through it just now, just to pick him out first?

He could only go forward and sat down on the interviewer's small round stool. He could feel a thorn in his back, and someone must be glaring at him.

Gu Mo really didn't seem to recognize him anymore, his expression didn't change, his usual indifference, he just said: "Introduce yourself."

In fact, the application form had been written in great detail, but self-introduction in person was indeed part of the process. Jiang Zheye had already made preparations in advance and began to use pre-argument.

"My name is Jiang Zheye. Zheye, Zheye, who crosses the wind and moon night, is the name my mother specially asked a fortune teller to give me. My personality is fairly extroverted, so I can endure hardships." Extroverted is not extroverted, but I can endure hardships Certainly.

"Of course I can endure hardship. Picking up trash is much harder than studying, haha." It was that person again, it seemed that he didn't come here to join the student union, but to mock Jiang Zheye.

In fact, all the students who came for the interview had read the hot post, and no one knew the name of the beggar Jiang Zheye, which can be said to be very famous.

Being ridiculed in this way, other students also laughed, and the atmosphere in the classroom became weird.Jiang Zheye could only endure it, pretending not to care, and continued to watch Gu Mo and wait.

But Gu Mo didn't immediately ask the following question, but glanced around the classroom, and finally stopped at the person who opened the door first, "It's so funny, just go home and laugh enough, this place is not suitable for you. "

As soon as this was said, it was as if the mute button had been pressed in the classroom, and it was suddenly quiet.

Gu Mo then turned his head, looked at him with deep eyes, kissed him coldly and said, "Then what do you know about the student union?"

Jiang Zheye clenched his hands on his knees, but with a polite smile on his face, he said, "I think it is an organization that serves school students, and it is also a place for students to exercise themselves."

This kind of answer is quite satisfactory, but people can't find fault with it.

The coldness on Gu Mo's face subsided a bit, and he continued to ask the next question, "Then what department do you prefer?"

Jiang Zheye had thought about this question a long time ago, and he replied without hesitation: "Ministry of Health, I like this department very much."

As soon as he said this, combined with him in the forum, the person below couldn't sit still anymore, pointed at Jiang Zheye again and said with an exaggerated expression: "I'm laughing so hard, the trash pickers are going to the Ministry of Health? Is it to pick up more rubbish? It’s really accurate positioning of yourself.”

When he said this, he completely forgot about Gu Mo's existence, and he didn't realize it until he finished speaking. He shut up and sat down again under the heavy gaze.

"Why do you like the Ministry of Health? Is it really like what he said?" Gu Mo looked at Jiang Zheye with some scrutiny.

Jiang Zheye turned to say: "Can I stand up and say it? I want to face everyone, whether they misunderstand me or believe in me, and tell them my ideals."

His expression looks very serious, and his voice is also very solemn. With this appearance, he seems to be shining.It seems that he was not real before, but now this firm person is his original appearance.

The dazzling Jiang Zheye made Gu Mo's eyes flash, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, but he deliberately ignored it.Just say, "Yes."

Jiang Zheye then stood up, turned his back to the interviewer, and faced all kinds of classmates.After seeing Su Qi make an ok sign to him, he cleared his throat and said, "I know that many of you have read the posts about me, just like what the classmate said just now, I just like picking up trash. "

This sentence captured everyone's hearts, Jiang Zheye was able to speak out such a hot topic calmly!No one wants to be distracted, they are all waiting for the next words.

Jiang Zheye's voice was even, clear and pleasant.

"But you have misunderstood me too much. What I can categorically refute the rumors is that I don't eat food in the trash can; Just save the earth!"

After a chuckle, he continued: "Why, you don't believe me? Do you not believe that I have money, or am I protecting the earth?"

The people below were almost stunned by his coquettish operation, only the critic bravely expressed his attitude: "The devil believes that you are poor, rich people will go to pick up trash cans, how many bottles and paper shells are missing? Still protecting the earth, why don't you say that you want to be a superman and maintain world peace?"

Jiang Zheye looked at that person, smiled and applauded, "This classmate is right, rich people don't lack that much money. As for whether I am rich or not, my brother Will help me prove it."

Everyone held their breath and watched the direction of the incident, not daring to make a sound, and even the thorny head stopped talking and stared at Jiang Zheye.

"Really, Brother Gu Mo?"