Chapter 851 The difference between traditional and conservative
"Congratulations."
Zhao Changan said it dryly. In fact, with the energy of the Xiao family and in the name of being a sports student, there was no problem for him to go to this school.
And is it interesting to talk about college entrance examination admission in front of a top scorer in the college entrance examination?
You still need to apply for which school you want to go to, but I only need to choose which school I want to go to. This is the most Versailles difference.
"You don't need to hold back your laughter like this. In the eyes of you and Xiao Cai, who have won the first place in the college entrance examination twice, I'm simply not worth mentioning. I'm just playing with a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door."
Xiao Zijie took a sip of water from the soda bottle and added with a smile: "But I am not a sports student, but I passed the exam in the pure cultural class and got real results from the real test."
"You also have self-awareness, are you really good at pure grades?
Zhao Changan cursed in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "In the eyes of you Zhongguancun College of Applied Arts and Sciences students, except for you and the Pudaokou Vocational and Technical College next door, all other domestic universities are scum, let alone me, a five-corner student.
Field Secretarial Vocational and Technical College and Shancai’s Minhang Institute of Technology.”
"Leave a contact information. When I was in high school, my old man was very controlling. He would smash his cell phone whenever he saw it, and then slap him with a whip. In fact, it doesn't hurt when he is whipped. But as the old man gets older, I'm afraid he will be tired. Then I will have to do it.
Peel off my skin."
Xiao Zijie took his wallet from the clothes rack next to him and took out a mobile phone: "Please contact me often in the future."
"Okay, I'm too pressed for time this time. I'll treat you to dinner next time."
Zhao Changan promised a blank check, but in his heart he was scolding, "I'll treat you to shit and I won't even give you hot food!"
"Okay, I'll remember it, don't fool me."
The two of them saved each other's mobile phone numbers. Zhao Changan actually hated Xiao Zijie, but in order to successfully encircle and annihilate Xia Wenyang next spring, he could only chat with him here.
Because at that time, Xiao Xuecheng might be Xia Wenyang's last straw.
"Although Xiaocai hit me with a brick and there is still a scar on my head now, I am not angry with her. She is just a child. When it is over, it is over. I don't care about her. If I go to Mingzhu in the future, you can take her with you.
Let’s meet and I’ll treat you two to dinner.”
Xiao Zijie said with aftertaste: "Actually, after she hit me with a brick, my grandfather really liked Xiao Cai. He kept saying that it was good, and it must be my fault that Xiao Cai hit me. It pissed her off. That's it.
My mother was a bit defensive, so I went to Xiaocai’s house without even knowing it. Afterwards, my grandfather, my father, and I blamed my mother for making such a fuss."
"Shan Cai is a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate. He doesn't show false feelings to others, and he doesn't show false feelings. I guess I don't have such a big reputation, so please do something."
Zhao Changan did not ask Xiao Zijie why Shancai hit him without hitting anyone else.
Although he was also curious, he knew it without thinking. Even if he asked Xiao Zijie himself, he wouldn't tell.
Besides, sometimes knowing too much about some things is not a good thing.
"That's okay. She's still young. When she really falls in love with someone one day, she will understand when she grows up and don't worry."
When he said this, Xiao Zijie's eyes were fixed on Zhao Changan's eyes, wanting to see Zhao Changan's reaction to his words.
"You are so stupid~"
Zhao Changan cursed secretly, but his face looked like he didn't understand anything. He smiled and said: "She is still in school. Even if she wants to talk to someone, we have to wait until she graduates from college."
"Haha, I didn't expect that your thoughts are still a bit feudal. What age are we in this? It seems that these words should not be said by a new Internet talent like you."
"I am a more traditional person."
Zhao Changan said with a modest face: "And I have always maintained a cautious attitude towards Westernization, taking the essence and discarding the dross. Many of the old traditions left by our ancestors are very good and worthy of us preserving and carrying forward."
"Then I suggest you try to have more contact with Xiao Cai. Her thoughts are a bit conservative. If you two can talk, it will be very harmonious and interesting."
As he spoke, Xiao Zijie couldn't help but picture the daily life of some very weird and old-fashioned old masters and couples, with a smile on his face.
"She and I are a little different. I am traditional and she is conservative."
Zhao Changan pointed out Xiao Zijie's mistake very seriously.
“Isn’t tradition just conservatism?”
Xiao Zijie didn't understand.
"I follow the ancient tradition of three wives and four concubines, adhering to the ethics and moral traditions of the ancients. She is a conservative who is hard-working and simple before the reform and opening up, complementing each other, and being well-matched."
Xiao Zijie was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "It's very interesting to talk to you."
"That's because you are as stupid as a pig!"
Zhao Changan could only curse these unpleasant words in his heart.
He always felt that this kid's IQ was a little flawed, otherwise he wouldn't understand that he "adhered to the traditions of ancient ethics and morals, complemented each other, and was a perfect match."
According to the moral tradition of the ancients, the dirty thoughts in Xiao Zijie's heart were to soak the pig cage and put it in the oil pan.
And "conservatism of complementing each other and being well-matched", in a broad sense, does not only refer to families, status complementing each other and being well-matched.
Sometimes we also talk about age and seniority!
"Master Xiao, I, Deng Fengchun, the manager of this hotel, didn't ask you for advice?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in his early forties strode over, greeted Xiao Zijie with a smile on his face, and introduced himself to Zhao Changan enthusiastically.
There was a Wu sound from Jiangsu and Zhejiang in his voice.
At the same time, he respectfully handed over his business card with both hands.
Xiao Zijie looked at Zhao Changan suspiciously.
All the sparring partners in the sports hall of this hotel are professionals with good professional standards. For example, the two swing players who are sparring with a few of his friends are one of them. One is this year’s third place in the women’s snooker competition in the Central District.
, one is the fourth place among women in Zheng City’s freestyle billiards competition last year.
So Xiao Zijie would occasionally come over to take a bath, play a few games of billiards and table tennis, and relax.
I have met Mr. Deng several times.
However, Deng Fengchun just came over and said a few words enthusiastically, but unlike his current appearance, he looked very formal and wanted to make friends.
And at this time, Deng Fengchun had obviously rushed back from outside temporarily, with a slight smell of alcohol on his body and face.
It shows that the purpose of his rushing back is to see this Zhao Changan.
And he doesn't know Zhao Changan yet.
Then this matter is very interesting.
"Zhao Chang'an, a very ordinary student from Wujiaochang Vocational and Technical College of Secretarial Studies who is going to be a sophomore for his freshman year."
Zhao Changan stood up with a smile, took Deng Fengchun's business card, and glanced at it carefully.
‘Deng Fengchun, general manager of Jimei Sports and Entertainment City, chairman of Yiju Group, vice president of Zhengnan Chamber of Commerce,——’
A dazzling list of names.
You can recognize people by looking at their business cards. In short, the first impression that Deng Fengchun gave Zhao Changan was that he was an expert at climbing poles and climbing along the poles.
Deng Fengchun, on the other hand, was a little confused by the name "Wujiaochang Secretarial Vocational and Technical College" mentioned by Zhao Changan. In his impression, based on his experience, when he heard this unfamiliar name, he thought it was a pheasant university.
Chapter completed!