my girlfriend is the president

After going to work the next day, Xiao Jian found an excuse to ask Li Moxin for half a day off, and took a taxi to this familiar campus.

Walking on the once-familiar tree-lined path, Xiao Jian felt quite emotional. A few months ago, he was a proud man here, full of vigor, even a little arrogant.

I didn't expect that after a few months, I would step into the society and integrate into Jinghua City, and even have my own house.This is fate!It is said that people's fate is predestined, and these words have arranged the path of life for everyone in the dark.

Because it was the class time, the campus was very quiet, and I didn't meet a familiar teacher along the way.

The archives building is located in a corner of Jinghua University. In front of the building is the famous Mozi Lake. When Xiao Jian was in school, he often went to the lakeside to read books and review his homework.However, he seldom came later, the reason is that other people are in pairs, only he is alone, alone, a little out of group.

Xiao Jian had already called Teacher Dou Kunxing before he took a taxi, knowing that he was waiting for him, so he went straight upstairs.

Familiar with the road, Xiao Jian went up to the second floor, stopped in front of a door, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Is it Xiao Jian? Please come in."

The door opened, and Dou Kunxing appeared in front of Xiao Jian with his arms outstretched.

"Ms. Dou, student Xiao Jian asks for your forgiveness. I didn't even call you when I left." Xiao Jian and Dou Kunxing hugged each other warmly.

"Hehe, you, you don't need to buy such good cigarettes to make amends, right? One month's salary is gone?" When Xiao Jian came, he bought two high-quality Jinghua cigarettes from the supermarket, which cost him more than 3000 yuan.

"It's not a matter of more money or less money, it's about the students' wishes." Xiao Jian is very sincere and respects Dou Kunxing a lot. He helped him a lot when he was in school.

"Tianlong Group is a big company, so the treatment should not be bad, oh! By the way, Xiao Jian, what do you do now?" Dou Kunxing was busy pouring water for Xiao Jian.

"Ms. Dou, I'm driving the president of the group now." Xiao Jian said.

"It's not bad, but it's a bit far away from your major, alas! People can't understand the current society. After graduating from Jinghua University, they go home to raise pigs, sell meat, and do whatever. This is not a waste of the country's education. Resources!" Dou Kunxing said while shaking his head.

Xiao Jian smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, even this job took a lot of effort to find. A few months ago, I almost slept on the street and begged along the street."

"Tsk tsk! It's not easy, oh! Look at my brain, Xiao Jian, why did you think of asking Li Zhongcheng?" Dou Kunxing suddenly remembered Xiao Jian's purpose of visiting him, and asked quickly.

Xiao Jian had already thought up the words, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dou, don't you often tell me that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. I want to know more about President Li so that I can have a better future in the future."

Dou Kunxing nodded, "I fully believe in this. You are smart and handsome. Oh, why do I feel that you are more temperamental than in school? Did you have plastic surgery?"

Xiao Jian felt it was funny, why did Mr. Dou speak with a stick and a hammer, plastic surgery?Do you still use plastic surgery?Unless you make it look ugly.

"Mr. Dou, are you telling me the story of President Li?" Xiao Jian hurriedly got back to the topic, fearing that Dou Kunxing would drag it too far.

"Hehe, you kid, actually, what I mean is that Li Zhongcheng was no worse than you are now. He was also a super hardcore handsome boy, and he was very talented and wrote very good poems. A lot of them have been published in journals, oh! My pen name is Wangchen." Dou Kunxing said with a smile.

"There must be a lot of girls chasing him?" Xiao Jian asked.

"Why are there so many? There are quite a lot. Not only from our school but also from other schools, young women in the society have written love letters to Li Zhongcheng, oh! We will not be like now. First, the girls are not so bold and pungent. Second, It’s not as convenient as it is now, only to write letters. Xiao Jian, every time the postman delivers letters, Li Zhongcheng’s letters account for the vast majority. It’s a bit exaggerated to say that there are as many as a pocket. That scene It's really enviable, jealous and hateful!" Although Dou Kunxing is over half a hundred years old, when he thinks of the scene back then, his face still has a longing look on his face.

"Then who did he choose in the end?" Xiao Jian asked.

"It's been a long time to talk about this topic, oh! Xiao Jian, drink water, and pour it out by yourself. I think that in Jinghua University, there was not only Li Zhongcheng, a talented man, but also a talented woman named Xia Yuhe, a beautiful girl. , looking at today's movie world, there is no woman who can compare with Xia Yuhe, that appearance, that temperament, I really dare not let people look up to me, I have never dared to look directly in front of her, I am considered a handsome man , but I really have low self-esteem." Dou Kunxing shook his head while talking, even somewhat embarrassed.

"Ms. Dou, please don't digress." Xiao Jian was a little bit dumbfounded, this Mr. Dou, he went astray while talking.

"Hehe, hold your breath, telling a story also requires brewing emotions, you have to let me think about it, right?" Dou Kunxing was a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up a cigarette and lit one.

However, Dou Kunxing's next narration brought Xiao Jian back to more than 20 years ago, and a poignant love story was staged...

Li Zhongcheng's family background was superior, and his father belonged to the first batch of people who got rich first, and the living expenses mailed to him every month were in three figures, which was considered a huge sum of money at the time.

President Li is very handsome, and he is willing to spend money to dress himself up. He is dressed in a neat suit and shiny leather shoes. Every day, there are countless pairs of beautiful eyes peeping at him secretly.

But Li Zhongcheng is not a character like Jia Baoyu, he is very talented, and his academic performance is also at the top of his class. After only half a year in college, he has published many poems one after another, and he has become a little famous in Jinghua University.

As the sun set, Li Zhongcheng paced lightly by the Mozi Lake, sorting out the poems in his mind and muttering words in his mouth.

Suddenly, Li Zhongcheng opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked not far away with his eyes stupidly, as if he was stupid.

On a bluestone by the Mozi Lake, a woman in white is sitting. The woman is concentrating on reading a book. Looking from the side, she has a delicate nose, long eyelashes, and a head of hair scattered on her shoulders. The afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on her shoulders A circle of soft light glowed from her body, giving people a sense of serenity and tranquility.

so beautiful!Isn't this the goddess in my mind?At that moment, Li Zhongcheng fell in love with this unknown girl.

Li Zhongcheng walked over slowly, coughed deliberately, the girl was startled, and looked back at Li Zhongzhong, "Are you okay?"

The voice is very euphemistic and pleasant, like a nightingale's cry, the sound is breathtaking.

"May I know your name?" Li Zhongcheng asked softly, for fear of disturbing the goddess in his heart.

"Xia Yuhe, what about you?" Xia Yuhe smiled, showing two rows of beautiful teeth.

"Oh my God, you are the legendary talented girl of Jinghua University, senior sister Xia Yuhe!" Li Zhongcheng exclaimed, but his eyes were tightly wrapped around Xia Yuhe's.