The next day, the students went to the exam, and the location was opposite the South Campus of Economics and Trade on Hongqi Street. After I took him to the examination room, I left. He had to take the test for one day, and it would probably end in the evening. It just so happens that I have a few friends here on Hongqi Street who want to meet.

I called Huang Haining and made an appointment to go to dinner together. He is now a well-known figure in the Southwest Higher Education District, mainly engaged in the business of certification examinations and various tutorial classes. It is mainly to recruit first, second and third level computer candidates to go to his tutorial class, which is basically guaranteed to pass, and he acts as an agent for a series of things such as graduate school admissions, so he is also a fritter. Ordinary people don't know their secret operation, to put it bluntly, if you don't know how to take the exam, find you the answer to copy, if you can't get on the computer, find someone to take the test for you, as long as you pay for it, everything will be done for you. So money is still good at first glance.

At dinner, I asked him about English level 4 or 6. He was a little embarrassed and said that he didn't do that, and he didn't do anything illegal. I don't understand, isn't it a crime to cheat on the computer state exam? Isn't it a crime to do something in the graduate school entrance examination? I think if there is no legislation, there is not much police attention, it is not a crime. What a world?

We drank because he couldn't help me with a fourth-level job.

We drank because he started fooling me into reporting to his computer.

I'm a marketing student, and it's enough to pass a level in computer science, so what's the use of passing a high level. He said that as long as he paid the registration fee of 85 yuan, he would not charge me any class fees, and I would not have to worry about all the arrangements for the final exam, which was to spend an registration fee to buy a second- or third-level certificate for a computer. I think it's also a cheap thing, but with this certificate, isn't it still troublesome to have no real level? I politely declined and said that I would consider it later. It seems that I still haven't drunk much.

After the wine and food are full, the people go to the empty building.

I felt that I was afraid that I would not be able to go back to the Wuqi Road Economic and Trade North Campus, so I called my classmate and asked him to take the car back by himself.

Just as I was thinking about how I should spend the night, Sister Liang happened to call me and asked where I was. I said I was on this side of Hongqi Avenue and she was happy to wish I could go to the internet café with her all night, she hadn't been there in a long time. I thought that I would be fine, so I readily agreed, so that the night would not be worried. I told Sister Liang to ask her to wait for me in a foreign translation, and I went to pick her up. Hongqi Avenue has been a short distance south to the foreign translator, and in the previous year when I went to school in foreign translator, I basically mixed on Hongqi Street.

Speaking of this Sister Liang, a single name and an art character, she is a native of Shijiazhuang, majoring in foreign translation and English translation, and is one of the female classmates I met in the year of foreign translation.

Hebei Foreign Chinese Translation Vocational and Technical College is called Translation, and the foreign job is not good, so I call it Foreign Translation. Now foreign translation is also a relatively well-known private undergraduate foreign-related university, with dozens of small languages, nearly 100 foreign teachers, much larger than when I first came, with nearly 20,000 students, and only 20,000 can become the scale of applying for undergraduate colleges. When I started school in the fall of 2003, it was still a private junior college, with only more than 800 students. Moreover, there is a characteristic of foreign translation, that is, the ratio of male and female students is seriously imbalanced, basically reaching 1 to 7.5, that is to say, a boy can be divided into 7 girls, and there will never be more wolves and less meat, which is much higher than that of Beijing No. 2 Foreign University. To put it another way, there are only a few dormitories on the sunny side of the second floor of the boys' dormitory, and all the rooms on the sixth floor of the girls' dormitory are full. The school holds a sports meeting for tug-of-war competitions, and each class can only have one boy, and those who do not have boys in the class can borrow from other majors. Think about it, this is simply a man's paradise, and the School of Foreign Language Translation, not only are all little girls learning languages, but also the only flight attendant major in Hebei Province, two classes of this major, all beauties, are above 165 in height, and the weight cannot exceed 60 kilograms.

It's a bit too much, so let's get down to business.

It is very close to the foreign translation from Hongqi Street, and the taxi price is also the starting price. Beckon, stop, go you, foreign translation. After the taxi stopped at the door of the foreign translator, I started to call Sister Liang, but the signal was not good. Every night, the mobile signal is not good, mainly because there are too few base stations here, and the expansion of the southwest higher education district has added tens of thousands of college students, each of whom has a mobile phone to grab the signal in this to call and send text messages, so I have been pressing from the gate of the foreign translation and have not been opened, about more than ten minutes have walked downstairs to the women's dormitory, and still have not been opened. I want to call her downstairs, but hesitated, afraid that my voice is too distinctive, and I am afraid that it will not be good for her to call someone's name downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

I happened to see a few people talking downstairs in the girls' dormitory, so I walked over. At first glance, there was a boy who seemed to be arguing with a girl.

"Hey, it's not good for your friends like this, can you do me a favor?" I went up to play the round and asked him to do me a favor.

"No time! In spite of! The boy said angrily.

"Holy shit! Tell you to help me, call someone, who are you playing with? "As soon as I heard his tone, I didn't get used to him.

"No time! Whatever? The man turned around and was about to leave.

My God, there are still people talking to me like this in the foreign translation, the first time, I can bear this anger. Immediately the fire came up. Looking at the boy who was about to leave, I shouted: You stand there for me!

The boy didn't hear it, and kept walking.

It's over, I'm really angry now, and I rushed forward with the strength of the wine, punched the boy in the back of the head, and said: Who are you playing with! What a fucking cow B pretending to be!

Unexpectedly, that boy didn't look like a good lord, and turned around and scuffled with me. When I was about to raise my left hand to swing my fist, I suddenly found that I was still holding a mobile phone in my hand, I had been making a phone call, I thought this phone must not be broken, I just bought it less than 10 days ago, and the previous one was just lost. Damn was a little angry, and when she got on the bus, she called the thief to target me and squeezed me up, and my pocket was already empty when I touched it. Then I wanted to stand there and say, "Which of you is a thief?" Stand up and tell me to take a look!

Now this mobile phone is my baby, and I put the mobile phone in my pocket in a panic dodge, which greatly reduced my ability, and actually made that kid's fist fall on my face and punch me. I feel like I'm already angry, and the consequences are really serious! Thinking about it, I've been translating for so long, and I've had a lot of fights, and I haven't said who has touched my face, so I want others to know that I'm going to be a fart in the future, and I'm embarrassed to go around in foreign translation.

The boy's friend saw us fighting, and rushed over to fight. I jumped away from the situation and immediately called Wei Laoer, but I couldn't get through, and I was angry!

"Okay! You kid Niu B. Don't fucking look at who I am, call me out, oh, you translated it, right? What is it called? I pointed at him and shouted in a majestic voice.

"Ma Liang." He didn't hold back.

"Holy shit! How dare you say that you can come back to the boys' dormitory with me. I can't kill you, I'll show you in front of you! Hehe, you're still very powerful! I said as I walked towards the boys' dormitory.

"I'm still afraid of you, I'll wait. My name is Ma Liang, 511, and I have the ability to come to me. "Lines of awesome characters.

"I'm fucking you. Okay, you wait, hehe, good boy. "I laughed and quickened my pace, I laughed at the young people now, I laughed at the fact that a character like me would capsize here, and it would be really embarrassing for others to know.