While everyone was discussing QQ, Lin Zhendong took Niu Aihua to the imperial capital.
On the train, Lin Zhendong listened to the people around him talking about Qiuqiu the most.
"You also registered for Qiuqiu. What's your name? White-faced man??"
"Fuck, why are you a white-faced man with such a black face?"
"You're talking about me, what did you register for??"
"handsome man."
"You can pour the eggs. Chen Peisi is prettier than you, and you are even more handsome."
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"Hey, brother, please register a Qiuqiu for me."
"You are only in high school, why did you register for him?"
"Brother, please register one for me."
"Tell me honestly, is there any pig pursuing you??"
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"Xiaoxiao, I registered two balls, one for you and one for me. We finally don't have to call each other anymore."
"What do you mean?? You mean it's troublesome to call me?"
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On the train, Lin Zhendong could hear many people talking about football on his way to the bathroom.
Some people are even bragging about how good the Qiuqiu number they applied for is.
It seems that the launch of Qiuqiu is quite smooth, but what follows is a gradual upgrade step by step.
"Dongzi, I just listened carefully. Isn't the number you gave me too good?"
Niu Aihua didn't understand it at all. He heard that Qiuqiu was issued at 10,000, but Lin Zhendong gave her a 10,001 one, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
"What's mine is yours. Besides, it's just a number. Don't think too much about it."
Lin Zhendong shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "By the way, let's think about it first, where will we go first when we arrive in the imperial capital later?"
"Ah, don't you go and meet Cheng Dongqing and the others first?"
Niu Aihua asked in a daze.
"No need, they are just busy, and I didn't notify them when I came to the imperial capital this time."
Lin Zhendong smiled and said: "We mainly focus on having fun."
Originally, Niu Aihua and Lin Zhendong were just talking, but what she didn't expect was that for four whole days, Lin Zhendong took Niu Aihua to look around, looking here and there, and at the same time eating a lot of delicious food in the imperial capital.
"Dongzi, thank you."
Niu Aihua said happily: "Unless you drive me away in the future and don't want me anymore, I will be yours for the rest of my life."
"Don't say that. I treat you well because you deserve me to treat you well. What I have always said is that it doesn't matter whether you are a cow or a flower, or you are Bai Suzhen, your life should not be lived for anyone, you just need to Just live for yourself.”
Lin Zhendong shook his head slightly and said: "When you live your whole life, you have responsibilities and responsibilities, but the most important thing is to live more freely. Don't keep everything in your heart. You only need to live for yourself."
yes.
Lin Zhendong saved Niu Aihua because he didn't want to become the second Azheng in Niu Aihua's heart.
In that case, Niu Aihua would be obedient to Lin Zhendong, Niu Aihua would spoil Lin Zhendong in everything, and Niu Aihua would still not even have any independent attributes.
Think about it.
Lin Zhendong hates scumbags the most, but wouldn't Lin Zhendong become the scumbag he hates most? ?
There were tears in Niu Aihua's eyes. She knew that Lin Zhendong meant what he said. She even knew that Lin Zhendong had always treated her as an equal. Because of this, Niu Aihua was moved.
On the first day after leaving the imperial capital, Lin Zhendong had a meal with Cheng Dongqing, Wang Yang, and Meng Xiaojun.
Meng Xiaojun finally came back from the United States. Meng Xiaojun, who came back from the United States, suffered from "speech phobia" and couldn't say a word when facing the students in the audience, so he only spoke one-on-one.
Of course, Meng Xiaojun is a talent, and even his one-on-one tutoring can make all his classmates queue up, but he is also a sensitive person. He cannot tolerate his failure in the United States, and he does not even dare to talk to his friends. Speaking of things in the United States.
Because he is afraid of losing face.
"Xiaohua, you and Liangqin go get us some drinks."
Lin Zhendong said to Niu Aihua.
Niu Aihua said: "Okay."
Liangqin knew that she had something to say, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes. Since returning from the United States, something was wrong with Meng Xiaojun. First of all, no one in the family could mention the United States, and sometimes Meng Xiaojun would lock himself in the room. .
Strange yet?
It was a bit strange, but Liangqin knew that Meng Xiaojun loved her, and she also loved Meng Xiaojun.
But she always felt like something was missing.
But Liangqin didn't know who to tell these words. Today, Meng Xiaojun told him that he wanted to take someone to have dinner with him, saying that he was one of the bosses behind the company. Liangqin originally thought that the boss behind the scenes was relatively mature, but he didn't expect that he looked much younger.
"What?? He's only in his freshman year??"
Liangqin had already considered that Lin Zhendong was very young, but he was still shocked.
"Yes, I'm only a freshman."
Niu Aihua said with a smile.
"That you……"
Liangqin asked with some confusion.
Niu Aihua said it without any concealment, and then Liangqin couldn't help but sigh: "This is more of a movie than a movie."
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On the other side, at the dinner table, Lin Zhendong poured a glass of wine for Meng Xiaojun and said, "Both Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang said you are a talent, and I also think you are indeed a talent. I respect you for this glass of wine."
"Thank you Mr. Lin..."
"Don't call me Mr. Lin, I'm still a student, just call me Dongzi."
Lin Zhendong shook his head and said: "We don't need to be so serious. I really just want to have a meal with you. Come and have a drink."
After a glass of wine, Lin Zhendong poured another glass for Meng Xiaojun and said: "The United States is very good, because our economic development in China is indeed not as good as others, but the United States is not necessarily a paradise. The racial discrimination in the United States, the ghettos in the United States, the so-called You should understand freedom of speech and so on in the United States, so what we have to do is to become stronger ourselves. Only when we are stronger can others think more highly of us, right?"
Meng Xiaojun nodded slightly: "Yes."
"That's right. It doesn't matter if you fail in the United States. Don't say it's you. Even if many people go to the United States, there will still be a gap. But one thing is true. You can earn more washing dishes in the United States than in China. So everyone’s choice is not wrong, but the times are developing, and many people think that the moon in foreign countries is rounder, and that there is no development potential in China, but I don’t think so..."
Lin Zhendong is a time traveler after all. He knows that many people in this era are confused, confused, and envious. Isn't that the case for Meng Xiaojun? ?
He even said that all his pride was shattered after going abroad.
After returning to China, Wang Yang and Cheng Dongqing didn't ask him, and he didn't want to tell either.
Then he suddenly developed a phobia during the speech. He waited for Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang to ask him, but they didn't.
The sensitive Meng Xiaojun thought it was because Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang didn't regard him as a friend, and it was even less likely that he would take the initiative to say it.
This is a misunderstanding.
Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang were afraid that Meng Xiaojun would think too much, but Meng Xiaojun felt that you didn't treat me as a friend.
This misunderstanding will break out sooner or later.
In this case, Lin Zhendong might as well help them uncover it.
"Xiaojun, it's easy to understand that you suffer from speech phobia. This is not your fault. You are not doing well abroad. There is nothing to be ashamed of. This is not because you are incompetent. On the contrary, this further proves that the United States There is no equality. Even an outstanding person like you can't survive. Why? Because our country is not strong enough, because our country is not developed enough..."
Lin Zhendong decided to spread the matter.
"You may be thinking about why Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang didn't ask you about your phobia, why they didn't ask you how you were doing abroad, and whether they didn't treat you as a friend..."
Lin Zhendong said to Meng Xiaojun: "You are wrong, on the contrary, in the hearts of the two of them, no matter if Meng Xiaojun is poor or rich, no matter if you are young or old, no matter if you are healthy or sick... Hey, no, I'm saying this How did it become a word for priest? That’s roughly the meaning.”
"Actually, I don't mean anything by saying this. The three of you have known each other since college and are best friends. You can have several close friends in your life. Don't take this relationship away because of misunderstanding."
Lin Zhendong continued to drink with everyone while talking.
"I didn't do well in America. Having said that, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. In America, I'm just the lowest waiter who never gets tips. I never get tips."
Meng Xiaojun drank a glass of wine and smiled bitterly: "You know, I had the idea of never coming back. I went to the United States with full confidence and fighting spirit, but we ended up living in a damp house. Qin's hands are almost useless for washing clothes..."
If anything happens, it would be much better if you spread it out.
At the dinner table, Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang also talked to Meng Xiaojun about their embarrassment. The three of them drank too much while talking, and then they hugged each other and cried.
Lin Zhendong went directly to the bathroom. He was going to give the space to these three people temporarily.
"You two can go in later."
Lin Zhendong said to Liangqin and Niu Aihua.
The two nodded slightly: "Okay."
"I believe you now."
Liangqin said to Niu Aihua: "He is indeed so powerful. Xiaojun almost doesn't listen to anyone."
"Of course Dongzi is awesome, he's awesome everywhere."
Niu Aihua said proudly.
When Lin Zhendong went to the bathroom, he was suddenly bumped into.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
A female student wearing a high school uniform apologized quickly to Lin Zhendong.
"Oh, it's okay, are you okay?"
Lin Zhendong asked with concern.
"Ah, I'm fine."
The female student raised her head as she spoke.
Then Lin Zhendong was suddenly shocked. He stammered: "Si, Si, Si Nuo??"
"Ah? Brother, what did you say??"
The female student was a little frightened by Lin Zhendong's expression and couldn't help but ask.
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(It’s gone today, I can’t stand it anymore, and it will break out again tomorrow)
