v6 Chapter 123： Arrogant

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three

People often hope that their four years of college will be wonderful, with friendship, passion, the freshman cup, those night beer stalls just after the fire but still braving the barbecue, or start a new life. There will be various lectures and exchanges with great vision, and there will even be girls who are young and beautiful in summer wearing skirts.

But in fact, in the freshman year, everyone was trembling. Everyone was called Senior Brother and Senior Sister. They nodded and said hello when they asked for directions. They were respectful in front of the arrogant school clubs and student unions.

When I was sophomore, I gradually stepped on the land, and began to yell at the streets and Internet cafes. I met the cadres of the Federation of Students who had been sincere and fearful before, and went to the brother school with the most beautiful women in this city.

When I was a junior, I would go to the dormitory to play cards and fight for the landlord to upgrade and exchange**. I often boasted in the middle of the night or cut an all-night interstellar warcraft at every turn. I would fool my juniors and sisters. I would welcome the new students as soon as possible. Under the aura of a senior student, the bullishness coaxed to haunt the school.

When I was in my senior year, I gradually got to know the city of Shanghai, and I became accustomed to wandering around the places of interest. I was heartless under the brightly lit night view of the city, and lost in the gaps between high-rise buildings. Regardless of whether you hated the city at first, or was bored, or obsessed with it, you will finally face up to or find a temporary camping job here, or from here carry your luggage to board the train to leave the reality across the country.

For most people, this is their university. There is no mystical Gao Chuan Yang Zhi, only a real life.

And Su Can rushed to the stage, after a series of rebuttals and clarifications, dragged Song Zhen to break through the enclosure and rush out of the auditorium of the School of Economics at Nanda. This is not fantasy. This is what happened in the 2002 NTU Homecoming Festival.

This is one of the most eye-opening events in the college career that NTU students have seen and heard this year.

Song Zhen, who was out of the School of Economics with Su Can, couldn't hold back the tears that he had been forced to do before. In the end, she squatted on the ground and cried with her legs in her arms. Su Can didn't persuade her. For Song Zhen, this kind of episode may have just begun for her smooth life, and he could never persuade that the earth is actually very dangerous. And she will definitely become harder and more mature in the future by relying on herself.

She didn't figure it out, she just felt sad. Wanting to be the target of public criticism under the scene just now will inevitably bring pressure that ordinary people can't imagine.

But Song Zhen was still strong, waited until she finished adjusting, stood up sobbing, and said to Su Can, "I borrow your shoulder to use it."

Su Can smiled, "Isn't this making a movie? There are also some dog-blooded scenes like Korean dramas? Are you sure you don't want to take the opportunity to bite and vent?"

Song Zhen burst into laughter, wiped away the snot and tears from the tip of his nose with his hand. The red nose due to congestion opened and closed gently with adjusted breathing. He stared at Su Can, his eyes flashed with complicated but brilliant light, soft voice. Said, "Thank you."

You can hear a certain kind of settled sincerity in this thank you sentence.

At this time, the plane tree swayed outside the auditorium of the School of Economics, and the yellow leaves fell in pieces. The long standing Su Can faced the spray and stuck the black waterfall-like silk to Song Zhen, who was red-eyed but watery. At Nantah University in this autumn, the two men and women who are no different from the countless ordinary young people in the lively park at this moment are not as if they had just turned the ceremony hall upside down.

But Su Can knew that this short tranquility at this moment seemed to foreshadow the short calm before the storm, and that wind and rain seemed to be raging from the clear air at any time.

Soon after, Song Zhen was picked up by the employees rushed by the Mori Chuan Group. During this process, the NTU Economic Forum was still going on, but obviously because of the interlude, it immediately became complicated.

In the end, countless people continued to come out. In addition to discussing some of the viewpoints of this economic summit, the more they whispered, I am afraid that this is a wonderful piece of it.

The expressions of the leadership of Nantah University are quite gloomy, and they are not to blame. The NTU homecoming festival was attended by the president of NTU, and two deputy principals took the lead in the preparations for a long time. The degree of attention is unquestionable. Today, this economic forum has actually made such a big thing, and the NTU campus has to take into account the influence of this.

Just when Xie Siqian criticized Song Zhen in public, many people’s phone calls had already spread in all directions. In addition to scholars, economists and entrepreneurs at the forum, there were also guests from the media and government. Such a big thing is definitely not covered up. Next, how to inform each link to minimize the impact. This is the issue that the NTU school actively considered in the first time.

"Someone accused the Morikawa Group of fraudulent fundraising, and Su Can took the stage to rebut and fight?" Deputy Dean of the School of Economics 6 Chuanming, who was working on VIP reception and pick-up at Hongqiao Airport, heard the news on the phone, regardless of whether he was waiting in the waiting room. The few faculty members walking straight out of the reception room, squeezing the phone in their hands, obviously unable to digest the shocking news, and whispered, "What were the people in the School of Economics doing at the time, why no one was in charge of the scene? How can we let the situation unfold?"

"The questions came too quickly at the time, and basically no one responded. Later, I realized that it was wrong. The other party stated that the fraudulent donation was methodical and evidenced, saying that it was going to torture the conscience of the company. Song Zhen of Morikawa China was temporarily arrested on stage. According to people, the scene was once in chaos. But Su Can said that it was a meaningless donation show, pointing out that this was a malicious attack by a rival of the Morikawa Group, and it was a topic created by Nantah Homecoming, and it was deliberately done by someone behind the scenes. The act of splashing dirty water. Later, his friend clashed with some radical people on the scene. Dean Zhang has personally instructed to investigate the cause and effect of this incident. It is estimated that the incident will soon reach the principal’s side.”

"I'll arrange it and come back right away."

A few faculty and staff in the reception department were left in charge of the reception of the upcoming VIPs. Chu Chuanming took a car back to school, his face was as solemn as if he was smeared with glue, and he would report the incident that came to Nanda students in his mind. I combed it from beginning to end, then opened the notebook, unscrewed the pen cap that I carried with me, and then repeatedly wrote the words "Su Can" on the paper, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The name now stands out from the many outstanding college students of Nantah University, and has become an existence that cannot be ignored.

"It's eye-opening. There is such a bright way in charitable donations. It's a good way. Often the people who donate are kind, and the donor will just say a few words and just say something. Anyway, confirm that the amount of donation is private. In the end, everyone’s hard-working bluffing on the table is the result. The result is that the fundraiser has achieved results, and the donor also relies on bluffing to fight for fame. In the end, the recipient is still suffering from receiving the donation. I can’t tell, why? I can’t say that the donations donated by others don’t meet the promise, and the expectations are too high? Ask for money to be low-key, isn’t it? After the crowd came out of the auditorium and joined Su Can, everyone was still discussing with some anger.

"But what's worse than this is the conspiracy behind these capitalists, who want to use our hands to kill people with knives? Eliminate opponents? Are these people inherently superior to think that everyone else is stupid? We are all. College students, so they are supposed to be angry youths, and they are the tools that others are born to use? So I guess they didn't expect that they would jump up to Su Can in public and give them a head start."

The economic forum of NTU's Homecoming Festival has already boiled this autumn. The social incident that has spread to the school is like this among many people in the 602 dormitory, forming a trend of verbal criticism of behind-the-scenes.

Li Han said what he had been confused about, "Speaking of which, Su Can, why are you so sure just now? If Song Zhen's family is indeed suspected of fraud and donation, will you be implicated? Don't forget that you have a Facebook account. Chinese."

Su Can glanced at Lin Guangdong, who was following him, and said, "I have a reason to believe in this, and I have received some rumors in advance."

Cheng Congcong was the welcoming guest in the auditorium. When the matter was born, she was still trying to ask a student union senior who had long been interesting to her to entangle her. She was stunned by the whole incident. When the forum was just over, Cheng Congcong was in the background. Changed clothes indiscriminately, and hurriedly followed Tang Wu Tongtong and the others out of the ceremony hall to find an explosion. At this moment, Su Can, the center of public opinion, went.

At this time she said, "I just came over and heard a discussion between two students. One said that Paslar said that all human dignity lies in thought. Morikawa's competitors put those dirty things in business. It’s an infringement on the dignity of the students at Nantah University. The other said that all clever tricks can only turn into funny scandals. In short, the two are like philosophy departments, and they are very professional and sour. Yes. But I am generally praising you Su Can for coming forward. To be honest, I thought you were really handsome at the time, and self-confidence was overflowing. With Tang Wu, you certainly don’t need us to spend more words on praise, right?"

"You are sick again." Su Can glanced at Cheng Congcong, not wanting to pester her.

This sentence immediately caused everyone to laughCheng Congcong stared at him with a melon-seeded face that was enough to make the seniors who coveted her kill countless times. It seemed that if it were not for Tang Wu's face, she would almost swear at Su Can, but now she hopes to kill him with her eyes.

"Good job." Su Can smiled at Li Pengyu. If Li Pengyu were not there today, I am afraid that after kicking the guy who has affected Tang Wu, he would not be able to get out so easily. This man who was respected as "Kunpeng" by Wang Weiwei's circle, just like his name, possessed a tyrannical combat power like his own.

Su Can couldn't help but think of making Li Pengyu follow his Lin Yanwu again. This fat man, Lin Luoran's brother is sometimes rough, but always has some cute side.

The first time Li Pengyu was evaluated by Su Can in this way, he seemed a little uncomfortable. He squeezed the joints of his fists and tilted his head. ."

When he said this, his face turned to one side, and his tower-like body was erected with some understatement of aloofness.

There is only one chapter today, and the physical strength of the body has been a little bit unable to hold it recently. Adjust it. At least two chapters tomorrow.

It's still the good night, good dreams.