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At this time, the headmaster, who had been waiting for him, hurriedly walked up with a smile.

"Who is that?" Lu Yuan asked.

"I heard it was an overseas student." Huang Jingjing replied.

Lu Yuan has a classic image of a foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes in his mind.

The driver in white gloves came down, walked around the back door, spread a red carpet on the floor, and opened the door.

A man in sunglasses reached out on the red carpet and stepped out of the car.

The man took down his sunglasses and looked around in disgust, then walked into the school under the guidance of the headmaster.

"Vietnamese? Singaporean? Or Japanese? " Lu Yuan saw the man with a standard Asian face and asked curiously.

"That's Chinese American." Huang Jingjing chuckled, "I heard that I left the country at the age of ten, and now I have returned to school with my nationality."

"Oh, yes, they seem to have some extra points, don't they?" Lu Yuan remembered.

Huang Jingjing patiently instructs them and tells them the terrain of the school and some basic information.

From time to time, some primary school girls admitted that Huang Jingjing was the best student she had ever seen.

At this time, Huang Jingjing always smiles shyly, while Lu Yuan is watching the beautiful scene.

"Hoo hoo, Jingjing, I finally found you." A girl came running out of breath.

"Linxi, what's up?" Huang Jingjing asked curiously.

"You come with me first." A girl named Linxi pulls Huang Jingjing's hand.

"I still welcome new students here." Huang Jingjing wants to break free.

"Leave them alone. This is the business." Lin Xi Hui Dao.

Huang Jingjing looks apologetically at Xinsheng and Lu Yuantou.

Lu Yuan thinks that Huang Jingjing has something urgent to do, so she smiles and signals that she doesn't have to worry. After Huang Jingjing left, Lu Yuan went to the freshmen, took over Huang Jingjing's work, and told them some basic information about the school.

Looking at these young students, Lu Yuan thought of himself at that time, so he didn't feel impatient and tired at all.

"Linxi, what's the matter?" Huang Jingjing has been dragged by Linxi. She is very puzzled.

"You can make a lot of money. The welcome meeting is held by the school. Every class has to be filled. Our instructor calls you to attend." Lin Xi was walking back and forth in a hurry.

"Welcome to the conference. Why should I attend it?" Huang Jingjing is more curious.

"Ah, here we are. Let the instructor tell you." Lin Xi saw that the instructor was not far ahead and took Huang Jingjing to the instructor.

"Jingjing, you are here." The instructor's attentive appearance makes Huang Jingjing's doubts even stronger.

"It's like this..." The instructor gave a roundabout explanation.

"I'm not going!" Huang Jingjing refused.

"If you don't go, you'll have to deduct credits!" The instructor immediately changed his face, and he said in a slow voice, "it is to gather a number of people, and you may not be selected."

"This..." Huang Jingjing didn't expect that the instructor would directly threaten her with credits. She thought for a moment. What the instructor said was reasonable. So many people did not necessarily choose her. "Well, I'll just make a number of people."

Lin Xi said acidly on one side, "don't be false and lofty, ah, if only I could go up."

Huang Jingjing followed the instructor and came to the school venue.

On the stage of the school venue, the school leaders sat there neatly, with a huge banner hanging above them, "warmly welcome foreign students to study in our school!"

A good new year's meeting has become the exclusive meeting for foreigners.

Under the stage stood a row after row of female students of various departments. Many of them were extremely gorgeous and boldly dressed. They looked completely like social women, without any student breath.

Huang Jingjing casually found a corner and stood there.

Then there was music in the school hall, and a group of real foreigners and fake foreigners came in from the entrance of the venue. They looked at the girls on the field excitedly and whistled excitedly from time to time.

Huang Jingjing couldn't imagine what kind of pig brain would come up with such a method to help foreign adults find school partners.

This is not a hundred years ago, China has long been self-reliance, and is no longer the age of being half inferior.

Huang Jingjing doesn't know that in order to improve the ranking of universities today, everything can be done. There is an important indicator in the university ranking, which is called the degree of internationalization. This indicator is directly related to the number of international students coming to the University. Therefore, universities will try their best to introduce students.

The higher a university ranks, the higher the budget it can allocate. Today's University, full of copper stink, has long lost that strong humanistic atmosphere.

Just stand here for a moment, and then go to Lu Yuan. Huang Jingjing is determined to pay attention.

In the group of overseas students, an Asian man wearing sunglasses is extremely conspicuous. He is wearing a famous brand and looks arrogant. His name is Yu Zitao. His father is a famous entrepreneur."Look at that boy. He's so handsome."

"Well, I hope he chooses me."

"You little wave hoof."

The girl on the field sees Yu Zitao, her eyes are shining. She tries her best to get close to him and show herself to the peacock.

But in the eyes of Yu Zitao, it was like the scene of a slave owner selecting female slaves. He held his chest high, looked around, and from time to time, he thought about girls in his mind.

It's just that there are too many girls on the scene, so he can't make a decision, but it doesn't matter. It's just for fun. Just pick one at random, just when he's going to walk up to a tall girl.

The rest of his light swept to the Yellow cyanine in plain clothes.

The tall girl was still happily waiting for Yu Zitao to come to her, but he stopped.

Yu Zitao tilts his head, and Huang Jingjing's face is more clearly displayed in front of him, which makes his heart beat to ten or twenty times per minute, which is the heart rate of love.

Yu Zitao moved away and went to Huang Jingjing.

The tall woman followed Yu Zitao's eyes and found that it was the school flower Huang Jingjing and stamped her foot angrily.

Huang Jingjing stood there bored, thinking that she should be able to leave immediately.

"Woman, you are mine."

"Ah?" Huang Jingjing, listening to the old-fashioned words, raised her head in surprise.

Seeing Yu Zitao stop in front of Huang Jingjing, the instructor hurried forward.

"Well, I'm going to pick her up." Yu Zitao swaggered to the instructor.

"Yes, I'll register you right away." The instructor turned his head and said, "Huang Jingjing, you will be Yu Zitao's companion."

"No, I refuse." Huang Jingjing said coldly.

"Don't you want to graduate?" The instructor was furious.