Chapter 426： Upper Normal University

Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Sixth Guru

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"Wang Yi?"

There was a flash of memory on Guo Shouyun's face. If he remembers correctly, the vice president of the national brand will be sacked because of the Delong case that caused a national sensation in 2004. In a place with a more serious political atmosphere like Huaxia, it is not a good thing for him or his company to have a relationship with such a person.

"Hold on, don't refuse, don't respond! If the other party asks, just deal with it!" Guo Shouyun thought for a while and then said.

The other party has a very high status in China's financial industry, and directly rejecting it will offend the other party, which is very unwise. Procrastination may be a good idea.

"Yes!"

"By the way, boss. I also have an invitation letter for the Bund Yacht Club in the Magic Capital, for you!"

"Magic City Bund Yacht Club? Private club?"

McLean nodded, "The high-end clubs built by the Nolaishi Group are basically members of the upper class in the Magic Capital."

Guo Shouyun flipped through the delicate invitation letter in his hand. In his last life, a high-end club like this was too far away from him. Except when he was passing by a friend once, he knew about the "Yongfu Club" on Yongfu Road in Xuhui, but he didn't know much about such a high-end place.

"Forget it. After rejecting Wang Yi's invitation, wouldn't it be unpleasant to appear in such a conspicuous place again!" Guo Shouyun shook his head.

Hearing this, McClain didn't say anything.

Later, after the two separated, Guo Shouyun returned to the Yan family garden. Oh, no, it should be renamed Guojia Garden now.

Just in the living room, Guo Shouyun heard shouting from the back garden. Curiously, he looked over and saw that Qian Dongpo was practicing his fists and feet in an empty small square. It's hard to believe this is the level of a child under thirteen. On the chair next to her, Qian Xiaoling seemed to be unaffected by her brother at all, holding a copy of Adam Smith's "The Wealth of Nations" with a calm expression, and reading it quietly in the orange sunlight in the afternoon.

Seven-year-old reading The Wealth of Nations? Guo Shouyun felt dazed. He walked over subconsciously and sat down beside her. After the little girl raised her head and glanced at him, she calmly put her eyes on the book again.

After confirming that she was watching "The Wealth of Nations", Guo Shouyun couldn't help but ask, "Do you understand?"

"Most of them don't understand!"

"Then why are you still watching?"

"I read it because I don't understand it. I read it a hundred times, and I see it for myself. When I understand it, my comprehension, reading ability, and mastery of knowledge will be improved to a higher level!"

Seeing Qian Xiaoling talking like a little adult, Guo Shouyun was surprised: "Who taught you all this?"

"Are these still worth teaching?"

Facing the eyes of a little girl who was less than seven years old with "caring for the mentally handicapped", Guo Shouyun twitched at the corner of his mouth. He found it really hurts his self-esteem to chat with an overly smart arse.

"When can we go to school?" Qian Xiaoling asked awkwardly, as if unaware Guo Shouyun.

"It will be another month or two! However, during this time, I will let Xiaojing and Wang Jue teach you basic English. In this way, you can adapt faster when you arrive in the United States."

"America, are we going to America?"

"Well! I'm a Chinese from the United States. You will be the same in the future!" Guo Shouyun nodded.

Qian Xiaoling fell silent.

Seeing her like this, Guo Shouyun asked, "Why, you can't bear to go back to your hometown?"

"Um!"

"It doesn't matter. The traffic is very developed now. When you grow up, you can come back often." Guo Shouyun smiled and touched her little head.

However, the little girl seemed to hate other people's "touching the head", and her small brows were tightly wrinkled. Although he didn't push Guo Shouyun's hand away, his gaze also made the latter stop unconsciously.

"You're really not cute at all!" Guo Shouyun sighed.

Qian Xiaoling pouted. He seemed to dismiss the word 'cute' in his mouth.

"Sister, I'm done!"

The sound was like a bell, but with a hint of greenness, it sounded in Guo Shouyun's ear. Seeing Qian Dongpo, who was sweating profusely, was walking towards here, Guo Shouyun got up to meet him.

"First... Sir, why are you here?"

Noticing Guo Shouyun, Qian Dongpo asked nervously. It may be due to Guo Shouyun's help at the police station, or the explanation of the village chief Qian Yongpei. In short, this sturdy, monster-like boy respected Guo Shouyun very much.

"I heard that you are practicing martial arts, come and have a look." Guo Shouyun gave a thumbs up, "You did a good job with your fists just now."

Qian Dongpo stroked the back of his head a little embarrassedly, "I practiced blindly!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have practiced Hongquan just now, right?"

"do not know!"

"I don't know?" Guo Shouyun was stunned.

After Qian Dongpo nodded affirmatively, "When I was a child, the villagers bullied me, so I fought them, and then I got some rules. When I was seven or eight years old, I can't remember. I happened to come across a boxer from the village. I used a basket of pomfrets and let him teach it for a week. He didn’t tell me what kind of boxing it was, and left after teaching.

Guo Shouyun's heart was greatly shaken when he looked at the burly boy in front of him. After learning it for a week, and then I practiced to the level of one against ten, who would believe such a thing if I didn’t see it in person?

There is no doubt that Qian Dongpo is a genius in martial arts. In ancient times, it was Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and Zhang Fei, the invincible warriors who charged into battle and attacked the city.

"It's a pity it was born out of time!"

I sighed in my heart, now is not the era of personal force to be king.

"Go and wash, except for the sweating, don't catch a cold!"

Qian Dongpo nodded, glanced at his sister, turned and ran into the villa.

Looking at his running back, Guo Shouyun thought to himself: "Although his mind is not very bright, he may not achieve much academically. But just based on this body, reaction speed and physical sensitivity, it is a good material for playing basketball or rugby. ...he can be encouraged to develop in this direction in the future."

Thinking of this, he turned around and glanced at Qian Xiaoling, "As for this one, he has a very high IQ and a thinking far beyond ordinary people. If he is trained well, he must be a top wise man! Whether it is management or staff, he will become my Guo family. foundation."

Whether in ancient China or in Europe, some powerful families adopted the practice of adopting orphans with outstanding talents, thereby cultivating cronies. Guo Shouyun also intends to follow suit, because his family foundation is too weak. Apart from himself, there is no one Guo family around whom he can truly trust.

Compared with those big families that have been inherited for hundreds of years, this is a weakness that he urgently needs to make up for.

"The Qian brothers and sisters are a good start, and we will consciously work on this in the future."

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In Modu Normal University, on the third day of coming to Modu, Guo Shouyun came to his alma mater in his previous life. If nothing had changed, he should have just finished his first year of freshman year, or he should have just walked out of the countryside, with dreams and aspirations to make a career in the most prosperous city in China.

Then he will come into contact with online novels in the next year, and then because of the pistol's "Tan of the Devil", he has stepped into the "point of no return" of online novels. In the four-year Chinese language and literature major of Modu Normal University, half of the time was spent reading online texts, which almost wasted his studies. Later, he almost didn't even get a graduation certificate.

And this also led to the difficulties after he first entered the society. When the classmates around, either postgraduate entrance examinations or advanced studies in major middle schools, he had no background and had to go to a real estate agency as a salesman in order to survive. It was a day that I still remember very hard to this day.

"Are all the familiar people still there?"

With some kind of apprehension that is more timid than nostalgic, Guo Shouyun walked to the familiar classroom along the memory of his previous life. Chinese Language and Literature 02 Class 2, after confirming again and again that the words on the A4 paper next to it were correct, Guo Shouyun quietly pushed the front door open a crack.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar figures inside, Guo Shouyun's heart became complicated. For more than ten years, he had forgotten the names of most of these old classmates, except for a few who slept together. But Guo Shouyun remembered their appearance very clearly. Now that I see it again, it really feels like an eternity.

Soon, a beautiful shadow with fluttering long hair caught his eye. But before Guo Shouyun could take a closer look, there was a noise behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that Matthew, who was dressed in casual clothes, was holding a young man in a black jacket. The latter kept struggling, and was still talking about What are you doing? ', 'Sick! ' and so on.

Of course, he didn't resist. But it was easily subdued by the strong Matthew.

While Guo Shouyun looked over, Matthew also looked over subconsciously. Guo Shouyun shook his head vaguely at him. Matthew understood, and after letting go of the young man in his hand, he turned and walked out.

Of course, he wouldn't go far, just outside the hallway. Once Guo Shouyun summons, or if there is any need, he will appear at the first time. The reason for the conflict with this person is probably because he saw his subconscious actions after walking towards Guo Shouyun again.

"Mad, this guy is just sick! If it wasn't for something happening today, I would have to teach him a lesson."

After muttering unwillingly, he looked up at Guo Shouyun not far away, looked up and down, and came over.

"Dude, you are very eye-catching, aren't you from our class?"

Looking at him, Guo Shouyun smiled and shook his head after a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

"I'm from a foreign school. I heard that there are many beautiful women in Shanghai Normal University, come and see!"

"Tang Ya?"

"Yeah! I heard that she is the first school flower of Shanghai Normal University!"

The young man glanced at him, turned and walked towards the door. ...

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