City Marshal

The fat old man warmly invited Chu Tian to dinner. Of course, Chu Tian would not be self-righteous to enjoy the reverence of the master, so he declined the old man's kindness after walking more than ten meters: "Master, it's just a small effort, don't take it to heart, you Being so grand will kill the kid."

Faced with Chutian’s insistence, the fat old man is not good at forcing others to do things against him. After all, Cambridge respects the supremacy of individual will, so the fat old man spread his hands and said with a smile: “Okay! My name is Lucas, and I am a student of Trinity College, Cambridge. Long! That Frank just now is the vice president of the university."

"We appreciate your help, would you mind taking a photo?"

Head of Trinity College?The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know much about Trinity College, but he knew that Newton came out of it. More importantly, the fat old man in front of him turned out to be the dean?With the future of the students in the hands of the first hospital, no wonder they dare to sit on an equal footing with the vice principal.

You must know that the University of Cambridge is actually just a loosely organized consortium of colleges. Under the premise of adhering to the unified Cambridge University Charter, each college has a high degree of autonomy. In other words, the president of Cambridge is soy sauce, and the real power is the dean of each college and Executive Vice President.

In Chu Tian's impression, the husband of the Queen of England seems to be the principal of Cambridge.

"Young man, come on, take a picture."

The fat old man took out his mobile phone, put his arms around Chu Tian and took a photo with a smile.

Of course, this request is not presumptuous, so Chutian smiled lightly and took three photos with the old man, and then left a contact information at the latter's insistence. After the fat old man left Chutian with a chuckle on his face, Ke'er Leaning over from behind, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Young commander, these old men are very interesting.

Chu Tian breathed out a long breath, and led Ke'er to walk forward slowly: "The masters of Cambridge all behave strangely, they often look like children, and Newton even made anecdotes about boiled eggs and banquets, but It is because of their authenticity that Cambridge produces so many talented people."

Ke'er nodded slightly: "Understood."

Chu Tian and the two wandered around half of the campus in Cambridge. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, they were about to end the tour. When he turned around, he saw Nan Gongning in a thin coat and jeans, followed by two or three companions. , walked over from the side with a smile on his face.

Think about it, Chu Tian wants to avoid it. After all, thinking of the possible relationship between Nangong Yue and the Lian family, Chu Tian doesn't want to shorten the distance between himself and Nan Gongning. The evidence of collusion fell into the hands of Chu Tian.

Shuai Jun will crush the Nangong family without hesitation.

In order to avoid causing Nangong Ning greater pain and hatred, and also to prevent himself from being merciless, Chu Tianxia consciously avoided Nangong Ning, but the latter saw Chu Tian at first glance, and after a moment of surprise, he smiled and walked forward a few steps: " Hey, I didn't expect us to meet again, what a coincidence."

There was a wry smile on Chu Tian's face, but he still replied politely: "Yes, I didn't expect that Miss Nangong is also at Cambridge University." Then he pointed to himself and explained: "I came to Cambridge for sightseeing, and I walked around for almost an afternoon. It's over, I'll see you when I'm about to go back!"

"Nonsense! Of course Nangong is in Cambridge."

A Chinese girl held a book and snorted softly: "She is here almost every day. She is a Cambridge student. She is not here for sightseeing." The girl's expression was imperceptibly proud. In Cambridge, Chinese students also There are only seven hundred, so they naturally have their own advantages.

Perhaps, Chutian was standing at a crossroads, and almost as soon as the Chinese girl finished speaking, another group of young men and women walked over not far away. The clothes and decorations on the young people of this group can prove that they belonged to the kind who were born People who don't have to worry about eating, drinking and working since then.

A group of five people, four men and one woman.

One of the tall young men was walking in the middle of the crowd. Whether it was the order of walking or the intentional or unintentional eye contact when others were speaking, Chu Tian, ​​who was accustomed to capturing details, could find that he was the core of the group, and the young man had everything that Prince Charming should in the novel. There are qualities.

Handsome, rich, sunny, tall.

Chu Tian didn't want bloody incidents to happen to him again, because the appearance of these people often meant provocations, and he would step on them to the point of doom, so Xiang Nangong Ning said with a faint smile, "Miss Nangong, I'm leaving first, we will leave later." Have a chance to contact again."

"Nangong, who is this person?"

The tall young man had already walked behind Nangong Ning and the others, and looked at Chutian with a calm smile on his face. There was no natural precaution in his eyes when facing strangers, but only a kind of calm and extremely playful kindness: "Are you a friend? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"A friend who helped me fight thieves at the airport before."

Nangong Ning didn't know how to describe the relationship between her and Chutian. She said that she was a friend who lacked that kind of friendliness and tacit understanding, and said that she was not familiar with him and seemed impersonal. After all, Chutian did help her, so she thought about it for a while. : "A very fateful friend."

"Oh, so!"

The tall young man put on a look of sudden realization, and then stretched out his right hand: "Hello! Lu Renjia, a native of Tianjin, a third-year student at King's College Cambridge, you are Nan Gongning's friend, that is, I am Lu Ren Jia's friend, thank you for helping Ningning."

"After all, there are not many good people these days."

The Chinese girl looked at Chu Tian with a smile: "He is a tourist."

The politeness of the tall young man, although not flattering or shocking, would not make him too annoying, so Chutian shook his hand slightly out of politeness: "Nice to meet you! I am in Chutian!" Then He mocked himself: "As she said, I'm just a tourist."

The Chinese woman was scalded by Chu Tian, ​​and she also felt that there was something wrong with her words just now, but her unyielding character made her sneer angrily: "But you are not bad, there are not many people in the country who maintain their conscience like you. The dicks wish we could all die abroad."

In the past, the BMW shooting case involving students studying in the United States brought the conflict between foreign students and domestic netizens to a peak. The former wanted to rely on the strong support of the motherland to seek justice for the deceased, but was turned around and questioned by countless netizens. In addition, foreign media fueled the flames. It is inextricably linked.

"Wanwan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Nangong Ning's face changed: "Don't make such remarks."

"Ning Ning, Wanwan speaks fiercely, but his words are not harsh."

The tall young man put his hands in his pockets and took a step forward, looked at Chutian and said with a chuckle: "The domestic beliefs, morality, and conscience have long since plummeted. Eighteen adults can't afford to support a young girl, so Chutian can be brave at the airport. Help you, this character is really rare."

These words seem to praise Chutian, but they are actually indirect criticism.

Chu Tian opened his mouth but didn't say anything, and then he bowed to Nangong Ning and the others and left. At this time, the Chinese girl looked at Chu Tian's back, holding the book and sighed: "Actually, I have never understood why people are so respectful to the former overseas students. Now we have a look of hatred?"

"Hate the rich mentality, villain mentality!"

The tall young man threw out a few concluding words: "It has been that virtue since ancient times."

After walking four or five meters, Chu Tian stopped, turned around and smiled lightly: "Let me answer your questions. People who studied abroad used to learn advanced politics, culture, and systems from other countries. After returning to China, they sacrificed their lives for righteousness. Fight against existing interests."

"Many of them still go to study abroad on behalf of interest groups."

Chu Tian's voice was calm, but with reverence: "Some people are the beneficiaries of interest groups, such as Lin Juemin, Qiu Jin, and Sun Yat-sen. They are in the interest system, but when they see the corruption of the system, they can stab themselves. Such a master, do you think everyone can not respect them?"

"In your place, who would dare to be Qiu Jin?"

Who dares to be Qiu Jin?

The tall young man and others subconsciously shut up, the Qiu family has been officials for generations, but Qiu Jin has become the No.And Nangong Ning tilted her head slightly, she was more curious about Chu Tian.

Just looking up again, Chu Tian had disappeared from sight.The fat old man warmly invited Chu Tian to dinner. Of course, Chu Tian would not be self-righteous to enjoy the reverence of the master, so he declined the old man's kindness after walking more than ten meters: "Master, it's just a small effort, don't take it to heart, you Being so grand will kill the kid."

Faced with Chutian’s insistence, the fat old man is not good at forcing others to do things against him. After all, Cambridge respects the supremacy of individual will, so the fat old man spread his hands and said with a smile: “Okay! My name is Lucas, and I am a student of Trinity College, Cambridge. Long! That Frank just now is the vice president of the university."

"We appreciate your help, would you mind taking a photo?"

Head of Trinity College?The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know much about Trinity College, but he knew that Newton came out of it. More importantly, the fat old man in front of him turned out to be the dean?With the future of the students in the hands of the first hospital, no wonder they dare to sit on an equal footing with the vice principal.

You must know that the University of Cambridge is actually just a loosely organized consortium of colleges. Under the premise of adhering to the unified Cambridge University Charter, each college has a high degree of autonomy. In other words, the president of Cambridge is soy sauce, and the real power is the dean of each college and Executive Vice President.

In Chu Tian's impression, the husband of the Queen of England seems to be the principal of Cambridge.

"Young man, come on, take a picture."

The fat old man took out his mobile phone, put his arms around Chu Tian and took a photo with a smile.

Of course, this request is not presumptuous, so Chutian smiled lightly and took three photos with the old man, and then left a contact information at the latter's insistence. After the fat old man left Chutian with a chuckle on his face, Ke'er Leaning over from behind, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Young commander, these old men are very interesting.

Chu Tian breathed out a long breath, and led Ke'er to walk forward slowly: "The masters of Cambridge all behave strangely, they often look like children, and Newton even made anecdotes about boiled eggs and banquets, but It is because of their authenticity that Cambridge produces so many talented people."

Ke'er nodded slightly: "Understood."

Chu Tian and the two wandered around half of the campus in Cambridge. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, they were about to end the tour. When he turned around, he saw Nan Gongning in a thin coat and jeans, followed by two or three companions. , walked over from the side with a smile on his face.

Think about it, Chu Tian wants to avoid it. After all, thinking of the possible relationship between Nangong Yue and the Lian family, Chu Tian doesn't want to shorten the distance between himself and Nan Gongning. The evidence of collusion fell into the hands of Chu Tian.

Shuai Jun will crush the Nangong family without hesitation.

In order to avoid causing Nangong Ning greater pain and hatred, and also to prevent himself from being merciless, Chu Tianxia consciously avoided Nangong Ning, but the latter saw Chu Tian at first glance, and after a moment of surprise, he smiled and walked forward a few steps: " Hey, I didn't expect us to meet again, what a coincidence."

There was a wry smile on Chu Tian's face, but he still replied politely: "Yes, I didn't expect that Miss Nangong is also at Cambridge University." Then he pointed to himself and explained: "I came to Cambridge for sightseeing, and I walked around for almost an afternoon. It's over, I'll see you when I'm about to go back!"

"Nonsense! Of course Nangong is in Cambridge."

A Chinese girl held a book and snorted softly: "She is here almost every day. She is a Cambridge student. She is not here for sightseeing." The girl's expression was imperceptibly proud. In Cambridge, Chinese students also There are only seven hundred, so they naturally have their own advantages.

Perhaps, Chutian was standing at a crossroads, and almost as soon as the Chinese girl finished speaking, another group of young men and women walked over not far away. The clothes and decorations on the young people of this group can prove that they belonged to the kind who were born People who don't have to worry about eating, drinking and working since then.

A group of five people, four men and one woman.

One of the tall young men was walking in the middle of the crowd. Whether it was the order of walking or the intentional or unintentional eye contact when others were speaking, Chu Tian, ​​who was accustomed to capturing details, could find that he was the core of the group, and the young man had everything that Prince Charming should in the novel. There are qualities.

Handsome, rich, sunny, tall.

Chu Tian didn't want bloody incidents to happen to him again, because the appearance of these people often meant provocations, and he would step on them to the point of doom, so Xiang Nangong Ning said with a faint smile, "Miss Nangong, I'm leaving first, we will leave later." Have a chance to contact again."

"Nangong, who is this person?"

The tall young man had already walked behind Nangong Ning and the others, and looked at Chutian with a calm smile on his face. There was no natural precaution in his eyes when facing strangers, but only a kind of calm and extremely playful kindness: "Are you a friend? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"A friend who helped me fight thieves at the airport before."

Nangong Ning didn't know how to describe the relationship between her and Chutian. She said that she was a friend who lacked that kind of friendliness and tacit understanding, and said that she was not familiar with him and seemed impersonal. After all, Chutian did help her, so she thought about it for a while. : "A very fateful friend."

"Oh, so!"

The tall young man put on a look of sudden realization, and then stretched out his right hand: "Hello! Lu Renjia, a native of Tianjin, a third-year student at King's College Cambridge, you are Nan Gongning's friend, that is, I am Lu Ren Jia's friend, thank you for helping Ningning."

"After all, there are not many good people these days."

The Chinese girl looked at Chu Tian with a smile: "He is a tourist."

The politeness of the tall young man, although not flattering or shocking, would not make him too annoying, so Chutian shook his hand slightly out of politeness: "Nice to meet you! I am in Chutian!" Then He mocked himself: "As she said, I'm just a tourist."

The Chinese woman was scalded by Chu Tian, ​​and she also felt that there was something wrong with her words just now, but her unyielding character made her sneer angrily: "But you are not bad, there are not many people in the country who maintain their conscience like you. The dicks wish we could all die abroad."

In the past, the BMW shooting case involving students studying in the United States brought the conflict between foreign students and domestic netizens to a peak. The former wanted to rely on the strong support of the motherland to seek justice for the deceased, but was turned around and questioned by countless netizens. In addition, foreign media fueled the flames. It is inextricably linked.

"Wanwan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Nangong Ning's face changed: "Don't make such remarks."

"Ning Ning, Wanwan speaks fiercely, but his words are not harsh."

The tall young man put his hands in his pockets and took a step forward, looked at Chutian and said with a chuckle: "The domestic beliefs, morality, and conscience have long since plummeted. Eighteen adults can't afford to support a young girl, so Chutian can be brave at the airport. Help you, this character is really rare."

These words seem to praise Chutian, but they are actually indirect criticism.

Chu Tian opened his mouth but didn't say anything, and then he bowed to Nangong Ning and the others and left. At this time, the Chinese girl looked at Chu Tian's back, holding the book and sighed: "Actually, I have never understood why people are so respectful to the former overseas students. Now we have a look of hatred?"

"Hate the rich mentality, villain mentality!"

The tall young man threw out a few concluding words: "It has been that virtue since ancient times."

After walking four or five meters, Chu Tian stopped, turned around and smiled lightly: "Let me answer your questions. People who studied abroad used to learn advanced politics, culture, and systems from other countries. After returning to China, they sacrificed their lives for righteousness. Fight against existing interests."

"Many of them still go to study abroad on behalf of interest groups."

Chu Tian's voice was calm, but with reverence: "Some people are the beneficiaries of interest groups, such as Lin Juemin, Qiu Jin, and Sun Yat-sen. They are in the interest system, but when they see the corruption of the system, they can stab themselves. Such a master, do you think everyone can not respect them?"

"In your place, who would dare to be Qiu Jin?"

Who dares to be Qiu Jin?

The tall young man and others subconsciously shut up, the Qiu family has been officials for generations, but Qiu Jin has become the No.And Nangong Ning tilted her head slightly, she was more curious about Chu Tian.

Just looking up again, Chu Tian had disappeared from sight.