~Date: ~October 14th~

,nbsp;The fat old man warmly invited Chu Tian to dinner. Of course, Chu Tian would not be self-righteous and enjoy the respect of the master, so after walking more than ten meters, he politely declined the old man's kindness: "Master, it's just a simple task, don't take it to heart. You are so grand that you will kill the boy."

Faced with Chu Tian's persistence, the fat old man was not willing to force others to do anything. After all, what his feet advocated was personal wishes, so the fat old man spread his hands and smiled: "Okay! My name is Lukas, and I am the dean of the Trinity College of Foot! The Frank just now was the vice president of the university."

"We're very grateful for your help. Do you mind taking a photo?"

The dean of Sany College, Chu Tian, ​​touched the corners of his mouth slightly. He didn't have much in-depth understanding of Sany College, but he knew that Newton came out of it. More importantly, the fat old man in front of him was actually the dean. The future of the student of the First College of the Palm School is no wonder that he dared to be on par with the vice president.

You should know that the University of Football is actually just a loosely organized college consortium. Each college is highly autonomous under the premise of abiding by the unified University of Football. In other words, the president of Football is a so-called sensation, and the real power is the president of each college and the executive vice president.

In Chu Tian’s impression, the husband of the British Queen seemed to be the principal.

"Come on young, come on, take a photo."

The fat old man took out his old man's cell phone, hugged Chu Tian and took a photo with a smile.

Of course, this requirement is not a presumptuous thing, so Chu Tian chuckled and took three photos with the old man, and then left a contact information for the latter. After the fat old man left Chu Tian with a chuckled face, Ke'er leaned over from behind, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Young Marshal, these old men are very interesting.

Chu Tian exhaled a long breath, and Qiao Ke'er walked forward slowly: "Every master of foot behaves strangely. They often seem like children. Newton even made an anecdote about boiling eggs and having guests. But because they are real and honest, there are many talents in foot talent."

Keer nodded slightly: "I understand."

Chu Tian and the others then wandered around half of the campus. When they saw the sky gradually fading, they were about to end the sightseeing. When he turned around, he saw Nan Gong Ning wearing thin clothes and trousers, following two or three companions, walking over from the side with a smile on his face.

After thinking about it, Chu Tian wanted to avoid it. After all, thinking about the possible relationship between Nangong Yue and the Lian family, Chu Tian didn't want to get closer to Nangong Ning. It would be fine if Nangong Yue and the Lian family did not have sex, but once the evidence of the two parties collusion fell into Chu Tian's hands.

The general army will crush the Nangong family without hesitation.

In order to avoid making Nangong Ning more painful and hatred, and to avoid being soft-hearted, Chu Tian subconsciously escaped Nangong Ning. Unfortunately, the latter saw Chu Tian at a glance, and then walked a few steps with a smile: "Hey, I didn't expect that we will meet again, it's such a coincidence."

Chu Tian smiled bitterly, but he still replied politely: "Yes, I didn't expect Miss Nangong was also at Jiao University." Then he pointed at himself and explained: "I came to Jiao Tourism. I've been transferring for an afternoon and I'm about to see you when I go back!"

"Nonsense! Of course Nangong is at his feet."

A Chinese girl held the book and snorted: "She is here almost every day. She is born with feet, and she is not here to visit." The girl's expression was invisible with a sense of pride. There were only 700 Chinese students in her feet, so they naturally had their own superiority.

Perhaps, Chu Tian was standing at the intersection. Almost as the Chinese girl finished speaking, another group of young men and women came over not far away. The clothes and decorations of these young people proved that they belonged to the kind of group that did not have to worry about food, drink and work since they were born.

There were five people in the group, four men and one woman.

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One of the tall young men walked among the crowd. Whether it was walking order or the intentional or unintentional eye contact when others were talking, Chu Tian, ​​who was accustomed to capturing details, could find that he was the core of this group of people, and the young men had all the characteristics that a prince charming should have in the novel.

Handsome, rich, sunny, tall.

Chu Tian didn't want the bloody incident to happen to him again, because the appearance of these people often means provocations and he will step on them and make them doomed, so he smiled faintly at Nangong Ning: "Miss Nangong, I'll leave first, we will contact you later if we have the chance."

"Nangong, who is this person?"

The tall young man had already walked behind Nangong Ning and the others, looking at Chu Tian with a calm smile, without the natural alert when facing strangers in his eyes, but only a calm and extremely playful kindness: "Are you a friend? Why haven't you seen him before?"

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

Nangong Ning somehow described her relationship with Chu Tian, ​​saying that her friend actually lacked the kindness and tacit understanding, and that she was not very familiar and seemed inhumane. After all, Chu Tian did help her, so she thought for a while and threw it out: "A friend who is very destined to be."

"Oh, so!"

The tall young man looked like he suddenly realized his mind, and then stretched out his right hand calmly: "Hello! Lu Renjia, his ancestral home is Tianjin, a junior at King's College, you are a friend of Nangong Ning, that is, my friend of Lu Renjia. 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."

Although the politeness of the tall young man is not a shocking thing, it will not make him disgusted too much. So Chu Tian also slid out of politeness: "I'm very happy to know you! I'm down to Chu Tian!" Then he mocked himself: "As she said, I'm just a tourist."

When the Chinese woman was so hot that she felt something was wrong with Chu Tian’s words just now, she just felt that her unyielding personality made her sarcastically: “But you are pretty good, there are not many people in the country who maintain a conscience like you, and those **s wish we could all die abroad.”

The BMW gun case involving students studying in the United States in the past pushed the conflict between international students and domestic netizens to the 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 contributed to the fire, the two sides were in a difficult position to resolve.

"Wanwan, what are you talking about?"

Nangong Ning's face changed: "Don't say such a thing."

"Ning Ning, Wanwan's words are fierce, but the words are rough but not rough."

The tall young man put his hands on his pocket and took a step forward. He looked at Chu Tian and chuckled, "Domestic beliefs, morality, and conscience have plummeted. Eighteen adults cannot support a young girl, so Chu Tian can help you bravely at the airport. This character is really rare."

These words seem to praise Chu Tian, ​​but are actually indirect criticism.

Chu Tian opened his mouth but said nothing, then bowed to Nangong Ning and the others to leave. At this time, the Chinese girl looked at Chu Tian’s back and hugged the book and sighed: “Actually, I have never understood why people respected foreign students in the past and hated us now?”

"The psychology of hatred for the rich, the psychology of villain!"

The tall young man put forward a few summary words: "It has been that virtue since ancient times."

Chu Tian, ​​who had walked out of four or five meters, stopped and turned around and smiled faintly: "I'll answer your questions. In the past, people who went abroad to study their advanced politics, culture, and systems. After returning to China, they sacrificed their own self-righteousness and fought against the current interest class at that time."

“Many of them are still studying abroad on behalf of interest groups.”

Chu Tian’s voice was gentle, but he had a sense of respect: “Some people are 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 ** of the system, they can hurt themselves. Such a master, do you think everyone can disrespect them?”

"If it were you, 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 number one woman. He destroyed the interests of the Qiu family for the sake of the people's awakening. Naturally, they cannot have this courage and enlightenment! Nangong Ning is slightly tilted, and she has a little deeper curiosity about Chu Tian.

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

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