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Chapter 4 Chen Xing Was Caused by You

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Mr. Wang, you want to hit someone?"

Wang Zeming turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng was a thorn in the class, he had a bad temper, and would blow up at any point. The key point was that he didn't have the kind of awe that a student should have in front of the teacher, and he didn't know what the student had experienced before. Leave him alone.

"Zhou Peng? Didn't you leave?" Wang Zeming said, then glanced at Chen Xing again, understood, nodded and said, "Oh, I see, Chen Xing was led to ruin by you, right? I said, what an obedient child."

Zhou Peng almost laughed out loud.

Chen Xing's temperament changed after entering vocational high school, he was not as high-profile as before, but he was not like a good boy either.

In order to stand out for a bullied classmate in their class, he dared to chase seven or eight people and beat him alone. If Chen Xing successfully entered high school in their town, there must be many people willing to hang out with him.

Good boy?
Zhou Xiaoqing persuaded again: "Since you don't leave, it's fine, take a two-day rest, and I'll ask the factory to find a better job for you."

"What are you changing? Change?" Zhou Peng said loudly, "Are we here to work? Change positions? Don't you two know what major I and Chen Xing are? I am tourism management, Chen Xing Hotel management, management, and finally come to Guangzhou to screw the screws!"

"Isn't this an internship? Cultivate your social experience." Zhou Xiaoqing said weakly. Seeing people around her, she persuaded her, "Shall we chat in another place? Let's go to the cafeteria and have something to eat. Not bad."

Zhou Peng originally wanted to come over and drag Chen Xing away, but now the more he talks, the more angry he is:

"You have the nerve to talk about the cafeteria. We stand from eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening every day. The cafeteria is full of cold dishes and cold meals. Do you know how many girls hide and cry these days? How dare you say that the food in the cafeteria is delicious. It's so hot, isn't it?"

Seeing that there were too many people around, Mr. Zhou didn't want to talk, and Lao Wang was rarely silent.

Zhou Peng was unforgiving and continued to say:

"Me, Quan Jing, and Chen Xing are leaving today. And we won't be going to school next year. If you dare to use this to deduct our graduation certificates, I will post on the Internet that you recruit students to work every year. Don't think I'm afraid to find a reporter."

Chen Xing was stunned.

Although he was brave, he never thought of confronting the teacher.

And he won't go next year?

Won't be fired?

As a student, although he is not afraid of other students, he has been afraid of the teacher since kindergarten. This is the instinctive reaction of Confucian culture instilled in the genes of Chinese people for thousands of years... This makes Zhou Peng even more powerful.

He didn't realize it until he was dragged away for more than ten meters, and said to Zhou Peng: "Fuck! I didn't realize why you are so awesome!"

Zhou Peng was proud: "I don't study with them anymore. I'm afraid of the hammer. They should be afraid of me. I'm afraid that I will really find a reporter to expose this matter."

"I heard that technical schools and vocational high schools across the country have this habit, and it probably won't help if you disclose it."

"That's not what they dare to bet on."

Walking to the gate, Quan Jing stood there guarding her and Zhou Peng's luggage.

Quan Jing is in the same class as them. She is very beautiful, has a bit of an internet celebrity face but is born with it. She wears a pair of pink myopia glasses. She looks like a teacher of Yujie, very temperamental, and her appearance has not changed in the past few years. .

It's been almost four years, Chen Xing felt a little emotional.

He still remembers that Zhou Peng belonged to the class grass when he first started school, but now it is purely a weed and has grown disabled.And I have also changed from a handsome bad student to a good boy who has dozens of female classmates posting messages on Moments. Life is really like a play.

It's also good to study abroad, no one knows his past.

Chen Xing remembered what Zhou Peng said yesterday, and said to Quan Jing: "I heard that you were sick and asked for leave yesterday, are you feeling better now?"

Quan Jing let out a cry, and his face quickly turned red.

Zhou Peng said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, what do you want to eat?"

It can be seen that he wanted to change the subject, but Chen Xing really thought about this question, and replied: "I have been in Guangzhou for so long, and I haven't eaten claypot rice or barbecued pork buns. I don't know what it tastes like. Let's try it." taste?"

"No problem, let's find an authentic Cantonese restaurant and have some foreign dishes."

The three stood still on the side of the road and waved for several empty cars, but the driver was unwilling to stop when he saw them carrying large and small bags.

It took 10 minutes to stand before someone offered to pick them up.

Chen Xing got into the car from the passenger side, and the driver asked, "Little boy, where are you going?"

"We want to have something to eat first. Master has any good restaurants to recommend to us."

"That's a lot of places."

Quan Jing also just sat firmly in the back row. She was a little surprised when she heard Chen Xing's words, and interjected, "Chen Xing, when did you speak Mandarin so well? I was taken aback. I thought someone else got into the car."

Chen Xing chuckled: "I just practiced."

The driver said: "A fellow from Sichuan Province? Brother, I am also from Sichuan Province, from Mianyang."

As soon as Zhou Peng got in the car, he heard what the driver said. He was surprised and overjoyed and said: "We are all from Tiancheng, not very far from Mianyang. In fact, we almost went to Mianyang to study. We chose the wrong one. place, went to Sweet City.”

The driver chatted with them while driving, "Students from a vocational high school, right? Can't stay in the factory and want to go back?"

"Master is well-informed."

"That's right, I can see you every April, May, September and October, in groups, everywhere, you see." He motioned several people to look out the window.

This road is full of various factory buildings, and there are many young people with luggage standing on the side.

I really didn't know there were so many 'deserters' here.

Zhou Peng said: "Who said there are so many factories in Guangzhou? No matter how many people come here, they can eat it. Other provinces don't have such good conditions... By the way, Chen Xing, what's the matter with your accent? I've been practicing secretly. ? It’s too different from before.”

"Trump is gone, right? I've been practicing for a long time."

Chen Xing was very proud.

Although this skill was obtained through the system, he really practiced it for a long time.

In order not to speak with a Trump accent, he also watches the news every day and imitates the host.

But it's useless.

If people in the Southwest want to speak Mandarin well without professional learning and training, it is difficult to achieve success on their own, and it may even become more crooked the more you practice.

"You haven't said where you are going yet."

The three looked at each other in blank dismay, no one could name the place, and finally asked the driver to help them make a choice.

"I see you are going to leave today? Or go to Tianhe Food Street. There are many restaurants there, and it is also close to the train station. It takes only a few minutes to walk there after eating."

"How about leaving the airport?" Zhou Peng asked hastily.

"The airport is also close. It takes half an hour to take a taxi after eating. The main reason is that there is nothing delicious at the airport, so I think you should eat at Tianhe Food Street before going there. What do you think?"

"Okay, let's go to the place you said."

(End of this chapter)