The years of red flags

Chapter 186 The Faith of Western Food

Dean Huang said with emotion: "The ancients said that the sea has changed, but today's development speed is changing with each passing day. There will indeed be many changes in the past few decades."

Jiang Hua leaned on the back of his chair and said: "Since the Middle East War, the oil crisis broke out all over the world, and Ugly Country is no exception, so its economy is in a downturn and there are a lot of unemployed people. From a professional point of view, in the future Ugly country will not be able to jump out of this quagmire in two or three years. Therefore, if you say that you want to work to earn tuition fees, it is basically a daydream. Of course, it is also possible that you do illegal jobs, such as washing dishes. Maybe the unscrupulous boss will swallow your salary, so you can choose what to do."

Meng Xiaojun thought for a while and said, "Aren't there any jobs with technical content?"

Jiang Hua stared at Meng Xiaojun with wide eyes: "What skills do you have?"

Meng Xiaojun blurted out very proudly: "My foreign language is very good!"

After he said this, let alone Jiang Hua, the rest of the students were all happy.

In an English-speaking country, if you say that your English is very good, doesn't that mean that you have no skills!
Meng Xiaojun blushed with embarrassment, the vigor of pointing Jiangshan and waving Fang Qiu just now was gone, and he squeezed out from the crowd.

Cheng Dongqing and Wang Yang are his good friends, and they hurriedly followed behind and got out. Cheng Dongqing, who is not very sophisticated at the moment, followed behind and shouted: "Meng Xiaojun, Meng Xiaojun, wait for me."

Wang Yang stopped him: "Stop yelling, Meng Xiaojun has lost all face today, don't attract attention anymore."

Only then did Cheng Dongqing shut up, and followed Wang Yang to catch up.

The students in the room laughed loudly. They bought this kind of celebrity social media, and everyone still likes to hear about WeChat. After all, gossip is human nature, and Meng Xiaojun is also a celebrity in the School of Foreign Languages.

Dean Huang patted the table: "Okay, that's the end of today's lecture. It's time to study and rest. Don't hang around here."

The students began to pack their personal belongings, and after a while, there was no one left in the classroom.

Dean Huang said to Jiang Hua: "Let's go, I have been calling you for so long today, and I invite you to eat in our cafeteria. The food now is much better than yours back then."

Jiang Hua complained: "Director Huang, you still buckle as usual."

Dean Huang said proudly: "I am thrifty."

After all the talk, all the laughs, this meal still has hard dishes, and the small stove made by the chef in the school cafeteria is really good, at least Lan Jieying's food is quite delicious.

After dinner, Jiang Hua said to Dean Huang: "Director Huang, go and rest. My girlfriend and I will go shopping by ourselves. If you take me with you, I guess I have to give a lecture in the afternoon."

Dean Huang said arrogantly: "Others want to give lectures at Capital University, we have to think about it. Letting you talk about it is flattering you. This is a great opportunity for you to repay your alma mater. You don't cherish it. Hmph, I went to take a nap. .”

Jiang Hua watched Dean Huang leave, and then took Lan Jieying's hand to wander around the campus.

Lan Jieying looked at Jiang Hua with admiration: "What you said just now was really good, and everyone was shocked. I didn't expect your eloquence to be so good?"

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I'm eloquent, don't you know, I kiss you every day, you still can't feel it."

Lan Jieying giggled: "Shameless!"

"Those two classmates over there, let go of your hands, hold hands in broad daylight, and the social atmosphere has ruined you."

Lan Jieying subconsciously wanted to let go, but Jiang Hua held it tightly, and Lan Jieying failed.

Jiang Hua scolded without turning his head: "Zheng Tong, your uncle, aren't you a student of the history department? Why do you still work part-time in the security department?"

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "I heard it."

"With your broken voice, I can tell it from 800 meters away."

Zheng Tong smiled and came to Jiang Hua's side, saw that they were still holding hands, and said enviously: "You guys are so close, you're holding hands back, and I'm in the public, if you want to hold Jiang Biyun's hand, there's no way. "

Lan Jieying asked curiously, "Why is there no way?"

Zheng Tong said cheerfully: "Do you know how many little-footed old ladies stare at men and women for sex? Holding hands seems to ruin the social atmosphere. At least it can be educated, and at worst, the old lady can turn people into trouble."

Lan Jieying didn't quite understand why the little-footed old lady turned men and women in love into trouble. It could only be said that the social situation was different.

Jiang Hua Gu Zuoyan asked him, "Why are you at school today?"

"Hua Zi, you are stupid." Zheng Tong asked in surprise: "I had a rest on Sunday yesterday, but today is Monday, so I won't come to school."

Jiang Hua smiled embarrassingly: "It's too late, I forgot the day of the week, how about your postgraduate entrance examination?"

Zheng Tong patted his chest and said: "Is that a problem? After I went back to school, I talked to our professor about it, and the teacher immediately agreed. He didn't need to take the exam, and he directly gave me a postgraduate guarantee."

"Are you doing well as usual?"

Zheng Tong raised his head and said: "That is, I was a good student since I was a child, but didn't I drop out of school for various reasons, and then I got mixed up with Zhong Yuemin, which made me a bad boy."

Jiang Hua scolded with a smile: "Stop doing this, Zhong Yuemin is not that powerful. Before you mixed with him, you were such a thing. Don't forget, we both grew up in the same yard. What kind of virtue do you have? Clearly."

Zheng Tong said without embarrassment at all: "Well, it doesn't matter if you brag, we have a thick skin anyway."

Jiang Hua shrugged his shoulders. This kid can be said to have a deep essence. As long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Jiang Hua could only change the topic: "To be honest, Zhong Yuemin will come back tomorrow, and we will make an appointment the day after tomorrow. How about Lao Mo having a meal?"

Zheng Tong nodded: "You can have this, I'll shake people and book seats, and then you will pay the bill with a lot of money."

"No problem, we're a little bit towards the sea, we are now a veritable rich man."

Zheng Tong and Jiang Hua exchanged a few more pleasantries, then hurriedly walked towards the teaching building, Lan Jieying took Jiang Hua's arm, and asked curiously: "What is Lao Mo, and what is it after rubbing?"

"Old Mo, it's a western restaurant. The time-honored western restaurant in the capital is our generation's belief in western food. It may not be delicious, but it represents a kind of glory. A rub is a meal."

Lan Jieying smiled and said, "Since it's your belief in western food, then I'll go too."

Jiang Hua scratched her little nose and said, "Since I pay the bill, I am the host. How can the host's wife be absent?"

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