Chapter 35 The Second Uncle of the Song Family
Chapter 35 The Second Uncle of the Song Family
"Zhao Heng!"
When Du Ziyan and other hundreds of students stared at Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng could only come up with a name in the face of the old professor's question, the old professor read the name twice, and then took the paper on Zhao Heng's table and gave it to the audience. β
"That's him! My grandson will give you a word, and this son will become a great weapon in the future. ()β
When Qiao Fatzi and Song Qingguan were dumbfounded, and Du Ziyan pulled Ding Lingling with a happy face, Professor Sun held the book and paper and turned around a few times, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong: "See the subtle knowledge!" Ten years later, if you look at Zhao Heng again, you will find that what I said today is not bad, if I am wrong, my grandson will kowtow and admit his mistake! β
The audience was surprised again, they didn't expect the professor to speak so arrogantly, Ding Lingling and Tu Honggang looked gloomy, they didn't expect Zhao Heng to be in the limelight here, and they had a good impression in Ziyan's heart, at this time, Professor Sun also waved his hand: "Zhao Heng doesn't need to take this course in the future, his grades are excellent!" β
"A student with a self-motivated spirit, I believe he can do better."
Zhao Heng's body was shocked, and he didn't know what was good, he didn't expect that a pie would hit him in the last public class, and he was even exempted from the final exam, and the rest of the students were also envious, jealous and hateful, regretting why they didn't go to class well? Maybe you can also be exempted from the test and be praised by the professor.
Ding Lingling snorted lightly: "The blind cat meets the dead mouse!" β
She definitely doesn't believe that you can get ahead by listening carefully to the class and taking notes, purely in this way, everyone can study well, what hard work and what background connections, and Ding Lingling believes that if she takes another class, she believes that she can also listen carefully and even find out ten or eight questions.
Tu Honggang also nodded: "That is, in one more class, I can also write dozens of questions." β
Some self-righteous people are so strange, seeing the success of others will always come down to luck, always think that what others do is very simple and ordinary, find ten or eight reasons to argue that the other party's success has nothing to do with ability, but they never reflect, why didn't they do simple things in the first place?
"Boss, you're mighty."
Qiao Yuncai applauded at the right time, and approached Zhao Heng to show himself, Song Qingguan also applauded, Du Ziyan even stood up and clapped his hands, and then hundreds of students gave Zhao Heng applause like a crowd effect, so as not to make the professor unhappy and stuck himself, and the old professor was looking down at Zhao Heng's notes, and his face was constantly surprised.
Seventeen questions!
is approaching Dongfang Xiong back then, and he is also close to the twenty loopholes he deliberately created.
Bite!
"Flash!"
When the bell rang for the end of class, Zhao Heng was a little difficult to bear this kind of attention, and when he heard the bell, he immediately turned out of his seat and ran away, he didn't want to be surrounded by a group of people, so he shouted to the fat man to help with the book and disappeared without a trace, Qiao Yuncai was slightly stunned, and then took the book from the professor's hand and left.
It's just that he was in a hurry, the white paper with the problem fell to the ground, the old professor wanted to call Qiao Yuncai but he was nowhere to be seen, the meat balls of more than eighty kilograms had long been gone, the old professor exhaled a long breath, picked up the white paper, and unconsciously swept it but was stunned, and there were some questions written on the back.
Exactly four!
Professor Sun took a closer look and looked shocked: "How is it possible?" β
In addition to the twenty loopholes he set up himself, all of which were found out by Zhao Heng, there was also a problem that exceeded his surprise.
How does economic growth endogenously produce democracy? Democracy does not necessarily promote economic growth, but economic growth can promote democracy, this is the consensus of economists, China's economy has been the world's top three, why there are still four major families to influence the trend of China's politics, when will China's characteristics no longer be distinctive?
Professor Sun looked at this unexpected question and smiled softly and bitterly:
"Zhao Heng, I don't know your question."
The turmoil in the public class made Zhao Heng more famous among the freshmen, not only did some eyes pour out invisibly, but also several girls sent courtship messages with great difficulty, and even a few senior sisters intentionally or unintentionally secretly sent Qiu Bo, which made Zhao Heng in class feel a headache, but the fat man was unfair.
It seems that all good things have been taken up by Zhao Heng.
However, Zhao Heng and the others have not seen Du Ziyan and them since the public class, Qiao Fatzi drank Coke, and did not hesitate to poke the truth: "It must be Ding Lingling and Tu Guangguang who are bad, I am afraid that Du Ziyan will see Brother Heng handsome and dashing again, which will affect Ding Sanshao's plan to hold the beauty." β
Zhao Heng, who finished college English, stretched his waist: "Don't be blind, let's not make the well water the river water." β
"That's right, Boss."
Qiao Fat moved his huge body and spewed out a sweet breath: "I will go out with Song Qingguan tomorrow afternoon, so you can help us with the outline of the history of science, listen to the teacher's eyes are not good, the teacher will change the tone of your voice three times, and when we come back, I will invite you to a big meal." β
Zhao Heng was slightly stunned: "What are you going to do?" β
Song Qingguan was straightforward: "It's not going yet,"
Qiao Pang hurriedly grabbed him, and replied with a smile: "Let's go buy a few clothes, boss, you also know that the weather is hot now, and my size is so large, wouldn't it drive away all the mosquitoes if I don't buy a few more clothes to change and wash?" And in addition to a bank card, Qingguan has no clothes to change into. β
"The clothes bought in the school store are always a little bit of a bad grade."
Zhao Heng kicked out angrily, Qiao Fat Man flexibly dodged, the former knew that the Fat Man might be going to meet netizens, but he didn't poke Qiao Fat's thoughts, after all, he knew that Qiao Fat Man wanted to make a girl and announce it to himself successfully, so he finally pulled him over and said: "It's okay to go, but pay attention to safety." β
Qiao Fat nodded: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." β
Zhao Heng didn't do anything more, he took the book and walked towards the dormitory, who knew that before he took two steps, the mobile phone that Song Qingguan had just bought rang, he was slightly stunned that after someone called him, the whole person suddenly jumped up, and immediately overjoyed after answering for a moment: "My second uncle is back!" He's coming to Huahai! β
"He asked me to meet me at the Huada Cafe tonight, Zhao Heng, fat man, you go with me."
Zhao Heng and Qiao Yuncai glanced at each other, and then nodded: "Okay!" β
At the beginning of the lanterns, Song Qingguan led the two to a cafΓ© in Huada, the second uncle from the United States had arrived in Huahai, and made an appointment to meet at Huada for Song Qingguan's safety, Zhao Heng knew from Song Qingguan's mouth that the second uncle had brought all the American lawyers this time, and was ready to attack to help Song Qingguan take away his family property.
Under the guidance of a part-time girl, Zhao Heng pushed the door in.
This is a very stylish private room, more than 30 square meters, the floor is covered with red and warm Middle Eastern carpets, three walls are hung with several abstract paintings and calligraphy, there is a pot of roses in the corner, and one wall is a large plasma TV, making the room full of relaxation.
It's just that tonight's wing room turned on the headlights, illuminating the snow white light all around.
In the middle of the wing room, there is a transparent tempered glass and three sofas, at this moment there is a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, he turned his head when he heard the door ring, and saw Song Qingguan and the three of them walking in, Zhao Heng also glanced at the middle-aged man, and clearly found that the latter's smile was slightly stagnant.
He was quite surprised by the arrival of himself and Qiao Fatzi, and even had a touch of subconscious hostility, Zhao Heng caught his strange appearance but nothing, and quickly regained his calm and converged his edge, Qiao Fatzi touched his stomach, his eyes crossed the second uncle of the Song family and landed on the coffee table, on which there was a stack of peanuts and a stack of squid shreds.
"Second uncle!"
Song Qingguan walked a few steps faster, and rushed forward excitedly.
The middle-aged man also stood up and greeted Song Qingguan with open arms, who hugged him and shouted, "Second uncle! You're finally here! β
The tone was full of grievances and joy, Zhao Heng and Qiao Yuncai did not ridicule, after all, Song Qingguan suffered consecutive blows, and his family property was occupied by his mother, so why do you need to find someone to vent and confide, the middle-aged man kept a smile, and then patted Song Qingguan on the back heavily: "Qingguan, long time no see." β
"Don't cry, the manly husband bleeds without tears, it's a big thing, and the second uncle will help you support it."
The second uncle of the Song family is 1.7 meters tall, with a pair of gold-wire glasses, he looks white and elegant, he wears a very formal - a high-end black suit, a white shirt, and a tie, his hair is meticulously combed, and he can go to the party with a solemn appearance, and he turned to Zhao Heng after advising Song Qingguan:
"They areβ"
Song Qingguan is no longer as cowardly as he used to be, he held back his tears and squeezed out a smile to introduce to the second uncle: "Oh, let me introduce to you, these are my two friendly brothers, second uncle, if they hadn't saved me that night and helped me attack the Song network, I am afraid that I would have been thrown into the Huangpu River by Zhang Ningyan now." β
The second uncle of the Song family shot coldly: "Attack the Song network? β