Zhuo Ziyuan, who returned to the dormitory, lay on the bed in the laughter of the roommate. When he was trying to wield Tong Xue from his mind, he welcomed the confession of tomorrow.

Tong Xue used this number for the first time in the past year.

"I will return to Kyoto tomorrow, and at 11 am, can you come to send me?"

Zhuo Ziyuan thought for a while, and followed a "Okay, pick you up at 8:30 tomorrow."

I just promised not to hide her today. I ca n’t do such a simple requirement, and it ’s reported tomorrow. It’ s okay.

"Thank you, I am very happy." Tong Xue returned a text message.

Seeing this text message, Zhuo Ziyuan also laughed. Thinking of Tong Sydney with rain and sadness, Zhuo Ziyuan felt that his current decision is right.

It is necessary to make people feel sad. In this way, it will be more likely to let go of their feelings when a friend becomes norm. When a friend becomes normal.

"Sleep early, good night."

"Good night."

Tong Xue watched it over and watched the text message several times, and then fell asleep with a sweet smile.

The next day, Zhuo Ziyuan got up early in the morning. After the morning exercise, he went home and drove out. If you want to give away, you can't always take a taxi, and Tong Xue knows more about herself. In front of her,

There is no need to conceal too many things.

When Zhuo Ziyuan drove outside the community last night, Tong Xue was already waiting at the door. She was alone with a suitcase, a shoulder bag, and standing there. Today, she sees it.

I am very happy to go up.

Zhuo Ziyuan drove the car directly to her in front of her, opened the door of the car, and saw Tong Xue's face full of surprise eyes.

"Is this the car you bought?"

"Well, why are you standing here, your relatives don't send you?" Zhuo Ziyuan answered, helping her put her luggage in the trunk, opened the door, and let her go in.

"Today, they went to work on Monday. My cousin has risen to three this year, and I went to school very early."

"Oh, no wonder, I said how to throw you alone." Zhuo Zi said far away.

"How do you buy such a car, it's too feminine." Tong Xue looked at the interior of the car. The interior of this car was pink. There was no way. Who made Li Xinyuan like it?

"This was picked by Yuan'er's girl. I didn't buy a car myself. When Yuaner came to the East Metropolitan Academy, I bought a car for her."

"Sister Xin Yuan went to the Academy of Fine Arts?" Tong Xue said in surprise. She really did not expect that Li Xinyuan would develop in the direction of art.

"Well, the family changes have a great impact on her, and the results have not been able to make up, and she has loved painting since she was a child, so she reported her to the US Academy."

"As long as she is happy." Tong Xue said with a smile, to say that she was jealous of Li Xinyuan's attitude, but she was more envious and could accompany Zhuo Ziyuan, and everything could be the master.

There is another backing of Zhuo Ziyuan, Zhuo Ziyuan's love for Li Xinyuan. In high school three years, she looks at it. She believes that Zhuo Ziyuan treats her as a sister, but she does not think that Li Xinyuan just treats Zhuo Ziyuan as

Brother's view.

"That's what I thought too. Sit down and let's go." Zhuo Ziyuan said, started the car and drove all the way to the airport.

Half an hour later, Zhuo Ziyuan did not drop Tong Xue down at the entrance of the terminal. Instead, he drove to the parking lot and checked in with her.

When entering the security check, Zhuo Ziyuan said goodbye to Tong Xue.

Tong Xue faced Zhuo Ziyuan, looked into his eyes, and said, "Are you just going to leave like this?"

Zhuo Ziyuan thought in confusion, what else can I do? I can't accompany you through the security check.

"Even if we are not lovers and cannot kiss goodbye, at least we are friends. Shouldn't we hug each other? The next time we meet will be half a year or a year later." Tong Xue still stared into Zhuo Ziyuan's eyes and said with a smile.

Seeing that Tong Xue could make such a joke with him naturally, Zhuo Ziyuan felt very happy and took the initiative to stretch out his hands.

Tong Xue's face blossomed into a smile, and she gave Zhuo Ziyuan a big hug. She buried her head under Zhuo Ziyuan's chin and murmured, "I really want to hold you like this forever."

"You can't be so pushy." Zhuo Ziyuan patted her on the back and joked.

Tong Xue immediately let go and lightly kicked Zhuo Ziyuan, "Asshole, you know how to ruin the atmosphere."

"Okay, let's go to the security check. I have to rush back. There's a class meeting at 10 o'clock. I'll probably be reprimanded."

"You deserve it." Tong Xue said with a smile, "Then I'm leaving, but you have to remember not to hide from me."

"Don't worry, I will keep my word. Let's go quickly. Well, you have to be good and give me a text message when you get to school to say you're safe."

Tong Xue said nothing more and waved goodbye. Zhuo Ziyuan watched her enter the security check before leaving. She was also a lovely and good girl.

Hurrying slowly, Zhuo Ziyuan was still twenty minutes late. He sneaked into the classroom from the back and found a place where no one was around to sit down. He didn't expect the counselor not to notice him, he just hoped not to disturb him.

Just go to other people.

Even so, some classmates still saw him, and Zhuo Ziyuan felt that the way they looked at him was a little strange. He didn't think much about it and listened carefully to the counselor's speech.

"This semester, the class committee is running for re-election. Through a year of contact and hard work, the students should also have a great understanding of the classmates around them. From character to knowledge, from ability to talent, I believe everyone has their own

view, so after this semester’s class committee election, it will become a fixed fixture for the next three years.

Unless there are special circumstances, the team will not change again. Therefore, everyone should seize this opportunity. Anyone who wants to exercise their abilities can go on stage to give a speech now and write his name in the election for class committee.

Next, this is the most important task of today’s class meeting, which is to determine the members of the class committee.”

After the counselor finished inciting the students, many students went up to give speeches very actively, talking about how they had been doing this year and what they would do in the future. Zhuo Ziyuan was not interested in these at all and just treated them as spectators.

After no one came on stage, counselor Meng Feiran approached Zhuo Ziyuan alone and said, "Zhuo Ziyuan, please come out."

Zhuo Ziyuan thought to himself, there is no need to settle the accounts so quickly. Aren't you just late? Can't you wait until the class meeting is over before looking for me? He followed the teacher to the door of the classroom obediently, looking like a good baby.

"Zhuo Ziyuan, why don't you run for the class committee?"

Meng Fei's first sentence made Zhuo Ziyuan stupid. What does it mean, not to train himself to be late, but to train yourself not to participate in the class committee campaign? But why do I campaign the class committee and why do you let me participate in the campaign?

Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't figure out his head, but he could only ask, "Teacher Meng, why do you ask so much."

"Your grades, all teachers are obvious to all. Almost all subjects are among the best. Although there are no scores in the university, as long as the credits are fully trimmed, there will still be an evaluation in the eyes of the teachers.

Okay, but there is a fatal disadvantage that it is not involved in collective activities, which is very unfavorable to your future on your society. You will find a job in the future. In the company, you will also cause a problem with your colleagues.

The bad consequences of the series, so the teacher thinks that you should start with the contribution of the class, start with the collective service, and learn to integrate into the big family. Moreover, you have published an article in these two magazines.

What do you think? "

At this time, Zhuo Ziyuan discovered that Meng Fei was not holding any information in his hand, but the two magazines of Global Finance and Economist who published his article.

Thinking of the strange eyes of a few people surrounding the classroom, Zhuo Ziyuan had a bad premonition, "Teacher Meng, you won't make this in front of the classmates, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong, is there a problem? This is a model. Let them know that as long as you study hard, everything is possible. If you are a freshman, you can publish articles in such heavyweight magazines. This is a glorious thing.

It is worthy of proud, but you can't lead to tail. Even if you are late today, if there are other teachers who appoint the class, I will talk to you. "

Zhuo Ziyuan doesn't care about her threat. What he cares about is why everyone is well -known, proud, yes, I am proud, but I am proud of me and have a half dime with others.

"Teacher, I know you are kind, but you do this, and push me to a farther distance from my classmates. Think about it, the same class, the same teacher, I can have such achievements.

What do you think? Even if I do n’t guess whether I have a special relationship with Professor Liang, I will treat me as a nerd who only knows learning. Then I am a alien in the class. "Zhuo Ziyuan opened the flickering mode.

"Yes?" Meng Fei asked in confusion.

"Why not, Teacher Meng, I played an analogy, a group of people, everyone was an ordinary person, the monthly income was thousands of dollars. Of course, there are high, low, but high, but the high may be five.

Six thousand, low may be two or three thousand. In the final analysis, the gap is also within the acceptable range, but in this group, there are suddenly individuals, and the monthly income is 500,000. What do you think will happen? "Zhuo Ziyuan continued to talk about

Your own truth.

"Everyone is envious, and he will ask him how to do it. He will convince him more and get close to him." Meng Fei said for granted.

"Teacher Meng, you think too simple, and the people's hearts are more complicated. You should be clearer than me. At first, everyone may feel that this person is amazing, but after slowly contacting, I find that everyone is not at a level.

Will he still be in contact with this person, no. There are some people who like to compare, originally just a few thousand dollars, and the things they bought are very different.

In front of them, what they do, they dare not compare, what they can do is to stay away from this person. And those who are proud of themselves, consider themselves talented, face such an unparalleled guy, they are willing to be willing to be willing to be willing

If you are a low person, you still eliminate this person from life. I think it must be the latter? Even if some people are left, they are willing to be friends with this person. How many people are sincere, not for his wealth?

In the end, this person will only get farther and farther away from this group, and be forced to enter another group. Teacher Meng, do you think I am right? "

Having said so much, Zhuo Ziyuan has a little bit of admiration.

Meng Fei nodded by Zhuo Ziyuan, "You seem to be quite reasonable."

"It was originally, so this class committee, I still do n’t run well, I ca n’t perform too prominently.

"Well." Meng Fei nodded subconsciously.

"Then, Teacher Meng, let's go in quickly, the classmates are still waiting for voting." Then, Zhuo Ziyuan took the lead in entering the classroom and returned to his original position. He was very happy.

However, I do n’t know if it ’s a psychological effect. He just feels that the whole class looks strange to him.

It wasn't until Zhuo Ziyuan sat in the position that Meng Fei reaches it. Why did this guy come so? Originally, he wanted to persuade him to run for the class committee.

However, he has such a good mouth. It means that he will not have much problem with people, and he can rest assured.
Chapter completed!