King of Glory: The strongest lottery system

Chapter 173 Contradictions and Conflicts

Chapter 173 Contradictions and Conflicts
"Not being able to go to college in Massachusetts became my father's biggest regret."

Speaking of this, Li Rui couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Back then, my father, your Uncle Chen, and your Uncle Zhang all received admission notices from UMass. My father couldn't go, so he had to reluctantly choose Sichuan University."

"And they have now become senior high-tech professors in China, and they are doing much better than me."

"Dad, you're not bad either."

"You are the real estate boss now."

"Hey, what's the use of a local boss?" Li Rui shook his head and sighed, "There are no national talents. To be honest, I am quite envious of your Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhang."

"Everyone has their own different choices. It doesn't matter if you are a boss or a professor, as long as you like it or not."

Li Jia smiled slightly, showing some cute dimples on her cheeks. Her life creed is very simple, just do what you like to do.

"Yes."

Li Rui nodded and said with a smile: "Dad knows you like to play the piano, so Dad specially enrolled you in the MIT Department of Art."

"Oh, just report it."

Li Jia didn't have much mood swings, she didn't think she could be admitted to MIT.

"What? You don't seem to be interested in Massachusetts?"

"No, I can't get into MIT at all. It's useless to apply." Li Jia waved his hand and said.

"Who said you couldn't pass the exam."

Li Rui shook his head with a smile, then took out a few pieces of copy paper from his briefcase, and handed it to Li Jia: "Look, what is this?"

"What is this?"

Li Jia took the paper, and it was filled with dense English words. Fortunately, Li Jia's English is good enough, and she can still understand most of the content.

"Congratulations, you have been admitted to the MIT Art Institute..."

Li Jia saw her name written on the paper: JiaLi.

At that moment, Li Jia was stunned. She never expected that she would be admitted to the MIT School of Art.

"How is this going?"

Li Jia looked at Li Rui with a look of disbelief: "I haven't taken the MIT exam, how did I get admitted?"

"Thank you, Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhang."

Li Rui stood up, patted Li Jia on the shoulder with a smile on his face, and said, "Your Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhang are well-known alumni of MIT. Are you afraid that you won't be able to enter MIT with their recommendation?"

"Jiajia, Massachusetts is a world-renowned university, and there are wonderful things you can't imagine, such as a new learning environment, a new humanistic atmosphere, and a new advanced culture."

"Dad, I don't want to go to Massachusetts." Li Jia looked at Li Rui and said.

"Jiajia, don't worry. Dad is in Massachusetts. He has arranged for someone to take care of your daily life. You don't have to worry about being unaccustomed there or anything. If you don't have enough money, ask your family to ask for it. If you're homesick, Dad will book a plane ticket for you. ..."

"no no."

Li Jia was a little anxious, and her voice became a little excited, "I don't want to go so far away, my friends are all here, I think..."

"What are your friends? Are they from the same world as you?"

Li Rui looked at Li Jia, and said solemnly: "Don't let these insignificant things delay your good time, your life is more exciting than theirs."

"I don't care, I just want to take the Fudan exam, I don't want to go to Massachusetts..."

Before Li Jia finished speaking, a loud slap fell on her face.

"You have to go to Massachusetts!"

Li Rui frowned angrily, and scolded Li Jia: "What kind of friends are worthy of your nostalgia, what are they!"

"A group of ignorant bums, how many of them will be elites!"

"Do you deserve to associate with them?"

"In the future, when they leave the society, they will at most be white-collar workers who work from nine to five, and some are even just scum who live at the bottom of society, and they don't have a second meal after eating."

"Is this kind of friend worth giving up Massachusetts?!"

There was a large red mark on Li Jia's cheeks, and a burning pain hit his heart, and tears flowed out silently.

"Why do you say my friends are scum..."

Li Jia looked up at Li Rui, her clear eyes full of tears filled with stubbornness. Her voice was already choked with sobs: "Why should you make friends with elites? Why should those who live at the bottom be looked down upon?"

Hearing this, Li Rui was so angry that he yelled at Li Jia: "This is reality!"

"You will know once you are out of society that poor friends are bullshit! Only elite friends can help you, and those are your high-quality connections!"

"During this time, you are not allowed to go anywhere, give me a good reflection!"

After finishing speaking, Li Rui slammed the door and left.

Li Jia stared blankly at the wooden door, and immediately burst into tears.

She threw herself on the bed, buried her face and cried bitterly. Compared with the pain caused by that hot slap, the pain in her heart came from her father's coercion.

Li Jia doesn't want to go to Massachusetts, she just wants to be admitted to Fudan University and get closer to Ning Rui.

But now, her father's strength smashed her beautiful vision to pieces.

Tears soaked a large piece of bed sheets. For some reason, Li Jia missed Ning Rui more and more. She really wanted to hug Ning Rui and express her heart.

……

……

"Huh... it's finally over."

Ning Rui twisted his neck, this time, the four water friends got even worse.

Crit flow bull demon, crit flow Angela, spell flow Luban No. [-], meat mirror.

One is more angry than the other, and one is better than the other.

The meat mirror cuts into the battlefield, and the output can't kill a person for a long time.

The crit flow bull demon, the crit flow Angela, was killed by the enemy shooter with a few flat A points before entering the field.

As for the spell flow Luban No. [-], he stayed in the spring for almost the whole time to fire the cannon, one second skill at a time, and another second skill at a time, and a few heads were recorded from time to time.

Ning Rui's Yao, desperately carrying, pulled the four water friends in the direction of victory.

If it wasn't for the last wave of Storm Dragon King, Ning Ruiyao played Tianxiu and won five kills with one enemy and five with a Storm Dragon King, this match would probably be overturned.

"No fight, no fight, I'm going to get off work."

Ning Rui breathed a long sigh of relief. It was much more tiring to lead four pit friends in a match than to play in a peak match alone.

Now Ning Rui believes more and more that he is not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs.

[Hahahahahahaha, I feel so sorry for Ah Guang, it’s really too miserable. ]
[This water friend is too comfortable, I really want to be drawn up to play. ]
[It’s not easy for A Guang. He can still win with four cheaters behind him. ]
[Ah Guang: Why is it so difficult to be a popular anchor! ]
[Ah Guang take a break, I am tired from watching. ]
A viewer said in the live broadcast room.

"Bye bye, little brother Aguang, come and play with me next time." Luo Liyin Shuiyou opened the microphone and said.

"That's right, I haven't played this happily in a long time." Ye Aonai and He Shuiyou agreed.

(End of this chapter)

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