Chapter 850: Adapting to a New Environment
Chapter 850 Adapting to a New Environment
"If you are cheap, it will be fine if you say no. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info 'music' 'text' novel ''xs'" Zhang Xudong let go of his hand and said, "Say, who are you?" Who sent you? Why did you arrest her? ”
"We are Zhao Shanhu's people, and this girl's mother, Lan Guifang, is our boss's nemesis, so our boss asked us to arrest her and threaten Lan Guifang," the man replied.
"Zhao Shanhu?" Zhang Xudong frowned slightly, it seems that it has nothing to do with country M!
Zhang Xudong couldn't help but curse Mi Zong fiercely in his heart, since this old man wants to protect Yuan An'an by himself, at least he must explain the situation in Xi'an City to himself clearly? Now a person suddenly appeared, and I didn't know if he was making soy sauce or not.
Since he is not from the side of country M, Zhang Xudong doesn't want to startle the snake, and killing these two people will not make a big difference.
Standing up slowly, Zhang Xudong said: "Okay, you guys get out, go back and tell your boss, if you dare to beat this girl's idea again in the future, I will kill him." ”
Where did the two men dare to hesitate for a moment, struggled to get up, and fled in a hurry, they would definitely be punished if they went back, but it was better than giving their lives here.
Watching them leave, Zhang Xudong shook his head slightly, took off the black cloth on his face, it seems that this Xi'an city is not so calm, and it is estimated that he is involved in unnecessary battles for no reason.
Zhao Shanhu, Zhang Xudong wrote down this name, and it seems necessary to investigate the origin of this guy.
Zhang Xudong didn't stay long, and walked back.
However, he didn't notice that in a dark corner not far away, Yuan Anan saw all this in his eyes and muttered, "It turned out to be him." ”
Although this girl was scared just now, but seeing Zhang Xudong standing up for herself, she couldn't ignore it?
She had already thought about it just now, if Zhang Xudong was in any danger just now, she would come forward and go back with these two people, so that they could let Zhang Xudong go? Zhang Xudong naturally didn't know that Yuan An'an, the girl, still had such a mind, and he didn't know that everything he had just now was all seen by this girl.
After returning to the dormitory, Young Master Xue and Liu Peng were nesting in front of the computer watching the wonderful bed art film of the Japanese Kingdom, and the two of them were dumbfounded and drooling.
People gather by like, things by groups, these two boys are on par with half a catty.
Zhang Rudao naturally had no interest in all this, and buried his head in it, but the soul-devouring voice kept drilling into his ears, and the expression on his face also looked shy and ruddy, embarrassed.
"Boss, are you back?" Seeing Zhang Xudong coming in, Zhang Rudao raised his head and said.
Nodding slightly, Zhang Xudong patted Young Master Xue and Liu Peng on the shoulder, and said: "Make your voice quieter, don't delay Confucianism, this is a girls' dormitory building, you two boys don't want to be heard by those women, and in the future, everyone in our dormitory will be hooligans?" ”
Liu Peng smiled hesitantly and said, "We are familiarizing ourselves with it in advance, so as not to find the portal when we can't find it, then it will be a shame for our man!" ”
Zhang Xudong shook his head helplessly, didn't bother to pay attention to these two boys, turned on his computer, and sent an email to Beitang Ao.
It didn't take long for Beitangao to reply to the email, Zhang Xudong opened it and looked at it, it was about Zhao Shanhu's information, Zhang Xudong read it carefully, it was a character, he silently remembered the information in it, and then turned off the computer.
Looking at the time, it was still early, Zhang Xudong saw that Zhang Rudao was also disturbed by Young Master Xue and Liu Peng, got up and patted Zhang Rudao on the shoulder, and said, "Go out for a walk." ”
Zhang Rudao understood what Zhang Xudong meant, nodded slightly, put down what he was holding, and followed Zhang Xudong out.
Zhang Xudong's dormitory is in the innermost part of the corridor, all the way out, but I saw a lot of style, many girls are just wearing pajamas back and forth to the door, some even do not close the door in the dormitory to make trouble, you take off her clothes, she takes off your clothes, and the play is called a crazy.
Along the way, Zhang Rudao kept his head down, not like Zhang Xudong's thick skin, looking around.
After getting off the dormitory building, Zhang Xudong and Zhang Rudao walked forward slowly, Zhang Xudong did not speak, Zhang Rudao naturally did not speak, but followed Zhang Xudong closely.
Zhang Xudong's help to him during the day made him have a good impression of Zhang Xudong, and when he arrived near the cafeteria, Zhang Xudong sat down on the stone bench and greeted Zhang Rudao, who sat down a little stiffly.
After a long time, Zhang Xudong slowly spoke: "Do you know why I am looking for you?" ”
Zhang Rudao shook his head slightly.
"I still remember when we were in junior high school, we learned a sentence: 'Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?' What do you think? Zhang Xudong said.
"In the past, it may have been, but now, hmph, it's a little unrealistic, it doesn't matter, there are no connections, the poor will always be poor, and the rich will always get richer."
After being silent for a long time, Zhang Rudao said, "I don't have any big requirements now, I just hope that I can finish my studies well, and then find a stable job, so that I don't have to suffer that kind of hardship." ”
Zhang Rudao's eyes flashed with a painful memory of the past, and a kind of perseverance in the desperate hope to change his fate.
What Zhang Rudao said is also true, and this is indeed a malaise of today's society, the uneven distribution of wealth.
"I have a friend who was born lowly, but he never refused to submit to his fate, there are indeed a lot of injustices in this world, but he still relies on his own hands to play his own piece of the country, what does he rely on? It's perseverance and self-confidence. ”
"He once said to me, 'Because you were born low, then you should pay more than others, if you don't succeed, it's just that you don't pay enough,' I think this sentence is very reasonable, what do you think?" Zhang Xudong said.
"Growing up, I was always number one in school, and I only slept four hours a day and watched the rest of the time, because I knew it was the only way out."
"However, even though I am now admitted to Western University, I almost don't even have any money, and I still remember that on the day I received the admission notice, although my parents had a very relieved smile on their faces, their brows were tightly locked, because they could not afford this huge application fee."
"I borrowed from my parents and relatives one by one, and suffered countless white eyes and contempt, and knelt down one by one, but until now, I haven't made up enough for my own tuition, and they all say that the boy has gold under his knees, and I only feel that I am a useless son when I see my father kneeling in front of others."
Zhang Rudao choked up and said, "You say, isn't my contribution enough?" ”
Zhang Xudong continued: "If a person wants to succeed, he can't just rely on his own strength, it is not terrible to be poor, what is terrible is his strong inferiority complex because of poverty, this is a sharp blade, which can make people even more unable to grasp the opportunity that has appeared in front of them. ”
"If you believe me, just listen to me, let go of unnecessary inferiority, these days, no one is inferior to others, if even you look down on yourself, then others will look down on you even more."
Zhang Xudong's words were undoubtedly like a sharp knife piercing into Zhang Rudao's heart, slowly raising his head, Zhang Rudao's eyes became a little dazed, looking into the distance, and sighed unconsciously.
There are some words, just point to the end, Zhang Xudong feels that there is no need to say it too clearly, the rest depends on Zhang Rudao himself, only he can help himself, others can't help him.
More than ten years later, when Zhang Rudao was already standing on the top of the mountain and could enjoy the scenery, he still remembered what Zhang Xudong had said to him.
Zhang Xudong didn't say much, and after being silent for a long time, he got up and patted Zhang Rudao on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, it's not too early, go back." ”
Zhang Rudao raised his head, glanced at Zhang Xudong, and said sincerely: "Thank you, boss." ”
Smiling slightly, Zhang Xudong said: "Between brothers, what do you say thank you for?" ”
The two returned to the dormitory, Liu Peng and Young Master Xue obviously felt that Zhang Rudao was a little absent-minded, as if he had a very heavy heart, the two couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Xudong in surprise, Zhang Xudong smiled and shook his head at them, signaling them not to care,
On the evening of the second day, a welcome party was held in the auditorium of Nishidai University, and the entire auditorium was packed with people.
Liu Peng and Young Master Xue naturally went in early to occupy their positions, this is a good opportunity, most of the charming girls in the school will appear on the stage, how could they miss it?
As for Zhang Rudao, he naturally will not participate in such activities, the most important thing in front of him now is to solve the problem of survival, if he can't even guarantee survival, how can he talk about anything else?
Zhang Xudong has a little nothing to do, and he doesn't have much interest in these, it's just the infinite fantasy of a group of hungry men watching the performance on stage.
Art? I don't think many people really appreciate art? Moreover, there is no art to express it.
"Hello." When Zhang Xudong was bored strolling in the school, a crisp voice came into his ears, because most of the people in the school went to the auditorium to participate in the orientation party, the whole school seemed particularly quiet, Zhang Xudong took a cigarette in his mouth, strolling alone, but there was a bit of rare comfort.
Hearing the voice, Zhang Xudong turned his head in astonishment, Yuan An'an? Zhang Xudong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and said, "You called me?" ”