I don't want to live again

Chapter 37 037 Fart's Contract Spirit
The class leader was quickly selected, and the deputy class leader was usually a girl, so Qiu Xinluo was chosen.

Zhu Ding became a sports committee member, Wei Mingcan was a cultural and entertainment committee member, and Guan Changjun was a study committee member, which made Song Qingcheng feel a little strange, unexpectedly his grades were not bad.

Of course, those who can be admitted to Tunghai University are all top students.

After the class meeting, it was time to eat. The group of four in Song Qingcheng's dormitory took the bowls and went to the cafeteria together. There were already quite a few people in the cafeteria.

After dinner, Zhu Ding glanced at him a few times, frowned and said, "There's no place...Guan Changjun has found a place, hey, is his girlfriend next to him?"

Song Qingcheng turned his head and took a look. There was a beautiful girl sitting next to Guan Changjun. She should be from a foreign class. She smiled sweetly and could be considered a school belle.

"The ones over there are Xie Fangfei and Xu Jiani, let's go and sit down." Liu Weiqiang said with raised eyebrows.

Xie Fangfei and Xu Jiani sat at the table next to Guan Changjun, just the two of them, and there was no one else around them. After all, the aura of the two of them was too great.

When a group of people walked over, Liu Weiqiang smiled and said: "Senior sister, we have no place to sit, can we sit down?"

"No!" Xu Jiani glanced at him.

Liu Weiqiang's face darkened, and he said softly: "Alright then, Song Qingcheng, let's go."

"Hey, the junior is here too?" Xu Jiani turned her head and took a look, then quickly pulled him to sit next to her: "Sit down, it's just a table."

Xie Fangfei stood up: "The three of you sit in a row, and I sit with Qingcheng."

Liu Weiqiang sighed in his heart, I am also your junior, why do you seem to be just Song Qingcheng's junior.

Guan Changjun was sitting on one side, he was startled when he saw it, and smiled slightly: "Squad leader, what a coincidence!"

"Your girlfriend? She's very pretty." Song Qingcheng responded and said to the girl beside him.

Someone twisted his leg, Song Qingcheng frowned, turned his head to take a look, Xu Jiani withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, and lowered her head to eat.

Guan Changjun looked proud: "We are all from Lingnan, and it is fate to meet each other at Tunghai University. By the way, monitor, what are your plans in the future?"

"In the future?" Song Qingcheng was startled.

Guan Changjun nodded: "After graduation, do you plan to work, or do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, or go abroad for further study?"

"I might not read on anymore, I should be able to start a business, I have some ideas to implement." Song Qingcheng said softly.

Guan Changjun smiled: "I want to go abroad to have a look, and I have agreed with my family. They all support me and go to the United States or the United Kingdom to study."

"And then? Stay there?" Song Qingcheng smiled and looked at him calmly, looking extremely mature.

Guan Changjun nodded: "I have this plan. The development opportunities abroad are indeed much greater. I can get better development by staying there, which is far better than staying in China.

Now the domestic infrastructure is worse, the quality is far from comparable, and there is a lack of contract spirit, so only going abroad can I pursue my dream. "

In 2000, it was relatively fashionable to go abroad, and the domestic GDP ranked sixth in the world, just over one trillion US dollars, which was naturally incomparable with many developed countries.

So for many people, having the opportunity to go abroad is a very decent thing.

"Maybe, it's just that, you said that the conditions in foreign countries are better than those in China. I admit this. After all, we are still developing, but I can't agree with you about the spirit of contract.

You may have heard the saying that art knows no borders, and it sounds right, but artists have borders, and this can be extended to many aspects as well.

For example, scientists also have national boundaries. If one day there is a dispute between countries, how do you choose?At that time, do you think they will still talk about the spirit of contract?
So the so-called spirit of contract is just an attitude of everyone when they are decent, and it can be abolished at any time, don't think it is so noble. "

Song Qingcheng said calmly, for him, he has experienced too much in the next life. For example, because of that war, the neutral countries in the war tore off their masks, destroying the spirit of the contract that has been maintained for a hundred years. occurring?

Guan Changjun was startled, gritted his teeth and said, "How is this possible? Don't scare me."

"Is it possible? We only look at the future, and I don't want to argue with you. Believe it or not. It doesn't matter to me." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Bowing her head to eat, Xu Jiani thought about it thoughtfully, her eyes fell on Song Qingcheng's face, which became more and more strange.

Xie Fangfei's eyes were also flickering, and she divided the chicken wings in the bowl into two for Song Qingcheng.

"Song Qingcheng, are you saying that grapes are sour because you can't eat grapes?" Guan Changjun snorted.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Guan Changjun, don't be so superficial, as I said, this is your choice, but you don't need to flaunt the moon in foreign countries is rounder.

Although the size of our economy is not too outstanding now, you can look at it 15 or 20 years later, and when that day comes, you will understand what I said.

There may be all sorts of bad things about your own home, but there is such a saying that gold nests and silver nests are not as good as your own kennels. Does this mean that the kennels are good?
It's not like that, but because that's my home!If you think our home is not good, then work hard to change it and make it what you like instead of staying away from it or even looking down on it. "

Xu Jiani applauded and said loudly, "Well said!"

"Well said!" All around cheered.

Xie Fangfei also leaned into his ear, and said earnestly: "Student, what you said is really good!"

Song Qingcheng shrugged, lowered his head, and continued to eat. Guan Changjun had nothing to say this time, but the girl next to him moved his eyes and looked at Song Qingcheng strangely.

"Squad leader, great job!" Zhu Ding praised from one side.

Wei Mingcan also smiled and said: "Squad leader, I am convinced of you, no wonder you are a real top student, this kind of insight is stronger than ours!"

"The squad leader is my idol!" Liu Weiqiang said cheerfully.

Guan Changjun's expression became more and more embarrassing. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the bowl and left without eating.

Xu Jiani smiled with the corners of her mouth hooked: "Student, you are also my idol!"

"Sister, will you invite me to dinner every day from now on?" Song Qingcheng asked calmly.

Xu Jiani kicked him under the table: "Then I have to take care of you forever?"

"I'll be a softie all my life, that's definitely not good." Song Qingcheng refused, and then said seriously: "Even if I am a softie, I have to be tough."

Xu Jiani burst out laughing, almost spit out her food, she gave him a sideways glance: "Student, are you going after me?"

"I don't take the initiative to pursue girls, I only accept girls' pursuit." Song Qingcheng said calmly.

Zhu Ding, Wei Mingcan, and Liu Weiqiang suddenly lost their voices. The three of them glanced at each other. Wei Mingcan sighed: "Let's go, it's too annoying. I won't have dinner with the monitor in the future. It's really shocking."

"Let's go." Zhu Ding also shook his head.

The three got up, Song Qingcheng raised his head: "Isn't it? Sit down, let's go together later!"

(End of this chapter)