After being received by the leaders of the school, Wang Bo and his entourage went through the registration process under the personal leadership of Peng Shuangquan, the head of the English Department, and Xie Jia, the first-year counselor of the English Department. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are basically three processes for all college freshmen to register: the first is to pay the fee, the second is to allocate a dormitory, and the third is to go to the school's logistics group to receive bedding. Because Wang Bo's tuition and accommodation fees are all free, the long queue at the student activity center is directly omitted, and after leaving the office building, he and his parents were led to his dormitory first.

The first is the one-room supporting student apartment that C promised him.

The dormitory for international students and the dormitory for foreign teachers are next to each other, both behind the main teaching building, surrounded by a separate wall, with rockeries, ponds, pavilions, and pavilions, which is the best residential area with the best environment and the smallest number of people outside the building. Detached households, seven or eight two-story buildings like small villas are for foreign teachers to live in, and the houses where international students live are only two floors, with eight rooms on the ground floor and eight rooms on the second floor.

Wang Bo and his parents, Cheng Wenjin and his entourage followed Peng Shuangquan and Xie Jia into the international student apartment.

This is the first time that Wang Bo has entered this residential area specially prepared for foreign teachers and international students. In his previous life, he had always had a lot of curiosity about this unique walled area behind the teaching building, and often saw many female students of the school being led into this mysterious place by white-skinned or dark-skinned international students and single male foreign classrooms. As for whether these female students go in for academic exchanges, practice speaking, or practice ventriloquism, and play with foreigners what foreigners love to play, Wang Bo does not know, and can only imagine it out of thin air.

However, no matter what kind of imagination he and his male classmates in the dormitory had, in the end, there was inevitably an indignant curse, cursing the white ghosts and, and scolding the girls for their shamelessness, self-love, lamentation of their misfortune, and anger against them.

Many years later, when Wang Bo, a classmate who was a university professor in China, talked to him about the recent situation of a certain female student in his grade, saying that the female student had become an American, had found a Chinese-American husband, drove a luxury car, and lived in a big villa, Wang Bo was immediately taken aback, and hurriedly asked the girl hadn't she been with that stupid American fat boy foreign teacher?

Wang Bo's classmates sneered, laughing at him for being too stupid and innocent, where is the American fat boy dumping their classmates, but their classmates dumping the American fat boy, okay? After graduation, their female classmate didn't even look for a job, and went directly to the American fat boy to return to Midi to marry, and then became a Midi person with honor. After that, after less than a year of marriage and divorce, the American fat boy was still so sad that he didn't want it, begging bitterly, absolute true love, but Mao didn't care, or left.

After that, their female classmate relied on her American imperial citizenship, as well as her familiarity with the local environment and policies in Los Angeles, and of course, her fluent American spoken language that she had practiced with the American dasha for several years. At the beginning, you and I laughed at people who were too stupid, flowers were inserted into cow dung, cabbage was arched by pigs, and now people have found a second-generation Chinese-American handsome guy, luxury car, big villa, lovely son, and the real estate agency's business is doing well.

After listening to the classmates' later stories about the female classmate who had "hated iron but not steel" in the grade, Wang Bo at that time was surprised, and he felt that it was a chicken feather, very tm!

Since then, seeing the scenes of his female compatriots getting together with the white-skinned and black-skinned, he has also put away his narrow national self-esteem, and no longer "hates the sky and the earth, mourns its misfortune, and is angry with it". One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, love whoever you love! It is the right thing to care more about where to find next month's mortgage.

When you pity others, maybe they are pitying you in their hearts.

Even in the end, due to the needs of work, he also personally sent a "compatriot who fell into the water" and "lost woman" who was deeply involved in the skin/meat business to the arms of a French white skin, combining Chinese and Western, the two loved each other, although there could not be any happy ending in the end, but each took what he needed, the girl made a lot of money from the foreigner, and gained a lot of international knowledge, and dozens of countries in Europe have traveled. After the breakup, the girl used the money she got from the French white skin to open a teahouse in a lively community, found a husband who loved her, and gave birth to a child a few years later, with a car, a house, and a career, and the family lived a peaceful and beautiful life.

The former "stumbling woman" who finally became Wang Bo's friend has always been grateful to Wang Bo, saying that if she hadn't met him and had not been introduced by his brother Wang Chinese, she would not have been able to get rid of the bitterness of the skin/meat business by herself with her own strength, and to see another world, and finally have the kind of happy life that she has now.

After these two incidents, Wang Bo's view of this kind of "transnational exchange" between Chinese and foreign men and women completely changed his outlook on life and the world. He believed that in the contact between Chinese women and ghosts, it was impossible for everyone to die a good death like the two examples he had come into contact with, and there may be many girls who were deceived and lost their wives and soldiers.

But so what?

Can he manage it?

Can you care?

Or do the girls really need his attention?

I'm afraid it's not needed!

If he goes to talk a few more words, people may hate him in their hearts, blame him for many things, and spoil his own good deeds!

In his experience in his previous life, he has only seen a large number of Chinese girls being white-skinned and black-skinned, but basically he has not seen the example of male compatriots engaging in white-skinned girls, especially white-skinned girls in developed countries.

But isn't this a cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant?

If the men of China build the motherland strong, reproduce the prosperity of the Han and Tang dynasties, and the grand scene of the coming of all nations, why should they worry that their girls will run out? Why should they worry that the big ocean horses will not run over? What is so strange that the men have made a mess of the country, the country is not strong, the people are not rich, and they have even been ridden and beaten by a series of small countries thousands of miles away, and the national pride has been completely destroyed, and the women have admired the foreign and flattered and thrown themselves into the arms of the strong? Instead of hating the girls for their infidelity, injustice, incorruptibility and shame, dominance in society, and the men who hold the power of the country, it is better to reflect on themselves, why they have made the country so bad and so poor. Poor couples mourn everything, that is, husband and wife, when they live poorly, they have to have conflicts, and even part ways, and resent each other, not to mention the girls who have nothing to do with you?

The flow of women is basically directly proportional to the prosperity and strength of the country. Therefore, from then on, Wang Bo felt that instead of resenting the girls' "seeking the near and far", he still felt that as a man, he should work hard, do his job well, contribute to the prosperity and strength of the country, and let his children and grandchildren no longer have the lamentation he once had.

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"Unexpectedly, the international student apartment that was once despised, spurned, hated, and enjoyed super-national treatment by Lao Tzu has now become a part of the despise, spurned, and hated by his former self. As far as he knows, the international students next to him who don't know which corner of the world they come from seem to be only two people in one room, and the room must be only simple, not hardcover like him, and the furniture and appliances are definitely not as complete as he has here, and even the computer is equipped with one for him.

"Wang Bo, the quilts of the school logistics group are all for the 90 cm wide iron frame beds in the student dormitory, the bed in your apartment is one meter two, and there is no bedding suitable for you, so Secretary Li went outside to buy two sets of four-piece sets. The quilt core and pillow core are also bought separately. This bed is also specially made for you by Secretary Li. Hehe, it's the color of the quilt cover and bed sheets, Secretary Li doesn't know if you like it or not. She was still worried about it, saying that if she didn't like it, she would change it. Peng Shuangquan stood beside Wang Bo's bed, pointed to the brand-new bed that was neatly folded and had a combination of the uncle's tofu blocks of the People's Liberation Army, and said with a smile, but his face was full of invitation.

"I like it, Director Peng, I just like this simple color! Thank you, thank you, thank you so much. Thank you, Director Peng, and thank you, Secretary Li. Alas, I don't even know what to say, it's too troublesome for the leaders...... "Since you have asked others to be good, you must also sell something." Wang Bo hurriedly thanked him, walked to his bed and sat down, as soon as he sat down, he felt that something was wrong, the bottom of the buttocks was soft and elastic, full of elasticity, not at all the palm mats and cotton wool used in the student dormitory, but a bed of Simmons!

Wang Bo glanced at the pillow next to him again, there was a small trademark on the side of the pillow, it turned out to be sholisa, a brand of bedding that he had always wanted to buy in his previous life, but always felt that it was too expensive.

"It seems that in order to let me eat and live well outside C, the leaders outside C really tried to break their hearts!" Wang Bo's heart all sighed, feeling that he abandoned the Northern Qing Dynasty and reported to Cwai, and the choice of Ning Jitou rather than Fengwei was really the right choice!

At least, he went to Beiqing, and Beiqing would definitely not give him a luxury apartment with such complete facilities and even a quilt that was high-end. (To be continued.) )