Goddess' Super Master

Ye Xiaoyao danced excitedly and complained to Chen Yuyue: "why don't you beat him? The foreigner really deserves to beat him! It's hard to solve my hatred if I can't beat him with my own hands."

"Are you inclined to violence?" Ye Xuefu shook her head helplessly. "For that kind of people, violence can't solve any problems. Only by calling on our own people to see clearly the international status of the country can we change this phenomenon."

Of course, ye Xiaoyao also understands these great principles. When she went to school abroad, she experienced more than ye Xuefu.

"We really shouldn't belittle ourselves." Ye Xiaoyao sighed: "at the beginning, the Manchus closed the country, and Qianlong was not arrogant. It was just for the Manchus to better rule the Han people. Folk customs are easy to clamor, and foreign businessmen will cause trouble. It was later beaten, which led some people to think that Europe and the United States are great powers in the bottom of their heart."

"The research is quite profound." Chen Yuyue raised his thumb and said in admiration: "yes, I know we shouldn't belittle ourselves."

"There's no need to study at all," said Ye Xiaoyao "I felt it when I was in Boston. In the eyes of most alumni, Chinese people are rich. For many American imperial students, hundreds of dollars is actually very expensive, and families above the middle class are willing to buy it. But what is it in China? Who hasn't used three or five? A crowded car in the morning and evening rush hours The total price of mobile phones on the bus can buy half a bus. "

"You can't be so superficial as to judge a person's identity from his performance," Ye Xuefu warned.

What did you make complaints about mobile phone? "Ye Xiao Yao cut, and could not help but Tucao:" there are some people who think that people in the United States do not want to show off because they don't need this stuff. They say they feel that cell phones can make phone calls, they can deceive themselves. What do they say, do not see through simply, they are poor people who are driving Ford or Chevrolet more than a decade ago, or they may be multimillionaire.

Chen Yuyue couldn't help laughing. It's really ridiculous, but many people really think it's true.

"Don't mention millionaires. Millionaires don't like millionaires. Millionaires don't have Bentley or Rolls Royce. Look at the financial giants on Wall Street, the super celebrities in Hollywood, and the superstars in the four major professional sports leagues. None of them live in luxury. They use a mobile phone of more than ten dollars and drive a used car of thousands of dollars. It's really because they don't have money, Instead of feeling that you don't need these things to set yourself off. "

This is the case.

In the U.S. empire, a Rolls Royce phantom is about $200000 or $300000. A multimillionaire will drive a $30000 Ford instead of buying a Rolls Royce?

For example, there are 10 million yuan people in China who are not willing to buy a Camry, but drive a low configuration BYD and say they don't have to show off their wealth.

Pull the calf!

People everywhere in the world will have the mentality of showing off when they have money.

Otherwise, why do the princes in the Middle East show off their wealth?

Do they show off because they don't have money?

Those who use low-key as an excuse to say they don't show off their wealth are actually shy in their pockets. No matter how nice they say, they can't cover up this fact.

The arrogance of the Chinese people has led those self righteous foreigners to think that the whole Chinese nation is cheap.

"No matter what foreigners think and do, we just need to know that we are strong enough." Ye Xuefu said faintly: "everything else is not important. Why care what they think."

"To be strong is to show them." Ye Xiaoyao snorted.

……

Bi Ying hasn't come back since the three came home.

The two sisters went back to the house to take a bath. Chen Yuyue crossed his legs and turned on the TV to watch the evening news.

As soon as he turned on the TV, he heard the sound of light feet on the roof.

There are only two kinds of people who come uninvited at night, one is a friend and the other is an enemy.

Chen Yuyue certainly doesn't want to be an enemy. The two beauties are taking a bath in their respective rooms. If something really happens, who will he save first?

And how to save them? Wrap them in a bath towel or send clothes? How can they not let them go? If they don't understand, they think he is a pervert? They think he goes in to find an excuse to peep? How should they explain?

Chen Yuyue got up and walked to the door. After thinking of so many troublesome things, he decided that if the enemy solved it directly outside, he would never let the enemy enter the house.

As soon as he opened the door, a cold wind hit directly overhead!

The people on the roof heard the sound of opening the door and fell from the sky for the first time.

Chen Yuyue was not vague. His conditioned reflex was very rapid. He hit directly in the face with a straight fist, but then the familiar face came into his eyes.

It's the wind.

But his fist can't hold. The distance between them is too close!

It was too late to stop Feng Yu. At the moment when he tried to parry with both hands, Chen Yuyue's fist had hit him on the nose.

Although Chen Yuyue had controlled his strength as much as possible, it was difficult to stop the speed. After all, the boy suddenly came down and was too close to him.

Feng Yu was punched by Chen Yuyue and broke his nose. He squatted on the ground with his face covered with nosebleed and sulked!

Chen Yuyue quickly apologized and comforted: "how is it you."

"Elder brother, everyone says that your injury can't recover in a year and a half, and your strength will be greatly reduced, but your fist is not vague at all." Feng Xun wronged: "I didn't feel so confident to play with your fist if I knew it was still so fast."

"So you are confident that you can avoid my fist." Chen Yuyue laughed and scolded, "then you deserve it."

"How can I deserve it." Feng Yu wiped his nose and blood: "I want to show my hand in front of you and let you see that my strength has improved."

"Show off in front of an injured person?" Chen Yuyue cut, "I deserve it more."

Feng Xun raised his head and controlled his nose blood: "if I knew you had recovered, I wouldn't be so close to you. It's a fool to ask for trouble."

"OK, come in and wash." Chen Yuyue patted him on the shoulder. Although he hadn't seen each other for half a year, his brothers didn't feel strange at all.

"I'm not going. I'm still busy." Feng Xun said, "I just met you, so I came to say hello to you. Hey, hey... Brother, you have great luck. Look, is that a sister flower? You're not afraid that long Yueling will kill you?"

Chen Yuyue a black line: "I found that you are more afraid of long Yueling than me. Do you think my brother's strength is not good?"

"OK, I'm sure. What are you afraid of when you recover." Feng Xun smiled: "OK, don't let others Xiangyu wait for a long time. I won't disturb you. I'll find out where the two boys are soon. If Christian swift didn't suddenly come to Tianhai, I wouldn't have to be distracted."

Chen Yuyue was stunned for a moment. Feng Yu actually knew Christian swift.

At this time, he understood why Feng Yu said "met" him. It turned out that he was following Christian swift.

"What is the identity of the foreigner?" Chen Yuyue's curiosity was hooked up.