“Does our school give preferential treatment to international students?”

Allen subconsciously thought that this was preferential treatment given by the school, such as scholarships, round-trip travel expenses, etc., not to mention assigning classmates to study with him.

"Preferential treatment? What kind of preferential treatment?"

George was stunned by Allen's question, which touched upon his knowledge blind spot.

Looking at the confused George, Allen hooked his hand to ask him to get closer, and whispered the so-called preferential treatment conditions that he understood.

"???"

"No, Your Excellency. Our school doesn't use it. The tuition for their international students is more expensive than that of local students. How can there be any preferential treatment? Even if it is preferential treatment, shouldn't we give preferential treatment to our own people first? Whose turn is it for foreigners like them?

"

"Um?"

Allen was stunned, but when he thought about it, there were so many foreigners who wanted to study in the UK every year. If all these international students were given preferential treatment, the UK would have gone bankrupt long ago.

These international students are not only here to study, but they are also part of the school’s supplementary financial revenue.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's right."

Although it is understandable that Allen is sometimes given preferential treatment, but understanding is understanding, and it still sounds very uncomfortable!

Just like he used to like to play online games occasionally.

What are the routines of most online games?

If old players bring new players in to play, the new players will receive certain rewards. Returning old players will also receive certain rewards if they play the game again. However, if old players have been playing the game uninterrupted, there will be no gross rewards!

I've been playing games all this time, but it feels like I'm being treated differently. It's so stupid!

But think about it, other game companies also have to recruit new people to expand their revenue and influence.

Why.

Just bear with it, there's nothing else you can do.

Allen didn't even take out his books. He listened to two theoretical classes on the history and future prospects of the logistics industry. At noon, he threw his schoolbag to George and asked him to take care of it. Allen would come see him again in the afternoon.

After explaining, Allen put one hand in his pocket and slowly walked out of the school.

The school is small, which also has its advantages. It is just like high school. You can walk out of the school just a few steps after class, and there is not even a security guard.

At the low-key gate of Cardiff University, three dark green Land Rover Discovery vehicles were parked beside the curb next to the sidewalk.

Allen walked straight towards the car in the middle, opened the door and got in.

Sitting in the back, Ceylon saw Allen hand over a bottle of delabeled water and said, "Sir, you are finally out. How do you feel about your first day of class?"

Allen took the water, leaned back on the seat, and said calmly: "That's it, I almost want to skip class, it's not interesting."

"Hahaha."

Ceylan covered her mouth and snickered.

Sure enough, no matter how noble a person is, they feel the same about going to school.

"Sir, what should we do at noon? Are we going to shoot today?"

"Let's take pictures, we have to take pictures sooner or later."

Allen glanced around, picked up the pen in Ceylon's hand, and put it on the armrest next to him and turned it around.

Wait for the pen tip to slowly stop and point in one direction.

Allen pointed in the direction of the pen tip and said: "Just go over there! Drive over there and eat whatever you see!"

"ah?"

Ceylon had already made preparations, and several well-known restaurants had also prepared advance plans. Unexpectedly, Allen pointed in a direction so casually.

"Of course there is a lot of randomness in ordinary people eating takeout. I know you are well prepared, but for places that are too high-end, we will intersperse them with photos and also shoot some places where ordinary people often eat."

Allen closed his eyes and motioned to the driver to drive.

At the entrance of Lucky Supermarket, three Land Rovers parked slowly, and several photographers wearing vests got out of the cars with equipment.

Following the direction Allen pointed, the most conspicuous thing here is this supermarket.

It's not a restaurant, it's a supermarket.

But it doesn't matter much. Many people go to places like this for meals.

If we look at it with Eastern thinking, when it comes to eating, no matter how bad the environment is, it must at least be a fly house.

But in the West, many people just buy some ready-made meals in the supermarket and they can make a meal!

rapid pace of life!

Although the overall pace of life in Wales is slow, for office workers, they don’t know how to cook for themselves, which is a waste of time, and many people don’t know how to cook either.

Just buy some bread, sandwiches, etc. in the supermarket and have a meal.

The current Lucky Supermarket is a little better. On the right side of the entrance, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are three four-seater fast food tables, along with a water dispenser and a microwave.

This is good because it makes it easier for people who want to eat hot food to heat it themselves.

The boss was a fat little old man, wearing a bright red plaid shirt, lying on a rocking chair and reading a newspaper. He was startled by the sudden arrival of a dozen people with cameras in their hands.

He thought it was some TV station that was doing the interview.

The boss stood up awkwardly and wanted to pack his clothes, but seeing that the camera was already pointed at him, the boss quickly showed a naive smile and said: "Welcome, my friends, you."

"Boss, it's like this. We are filming a documentary and a food show. Have you ever seen this kind of thing?"

Ceylon put his hands in front of him and took the initiative to contact the boss.

"Have seen it!"

The boss looked at his small supermarket and blinked. He still didn't quite understand what these people were planning to do. How could his place be related to delicious food?

Ceylon glanced at the wall behind the counter. There were also price lists for some drinks, including coffee and black tea. There were also some drinks in the cabinet next to it. A sign prohibiting drinking by minors was placed in the most conspicuous place.

Allen walked around the counter and finally went to the fresh-keeping area.

The variety is not too rich, including vegetable sandwiches, pre-made burgers, and even pre-made French fries, which you can ask the boss to heat up.

Allen, who had never eaten like this before, pulled a crew member who had been following him and said, "Well, how do ordinary people eat?"
Chapter completed!