Chapter 973

"What's this guy talking about? Mike, what's he talking about! " Angel looks unhappy. Although she can't understand Chinese, Ling Feiyu's attitude can be seen.

Huang Meiming can't talk about his flat stomach. Originally, it's nothing. Ling Feiyu didn't say anything too much. Because of his flat stomach, Angie thought Ling Feiyu insulted her in Chinese.

"Grass! You two get out of here Angie yells furiously, her body shakes, and her chest tightly wrapped by the tight T-shirt shakes too. The range is quite exaggerated!

Huang Meiming said innocently, "what does it have to do with me..."

"Haha, because in her eyes, you and I are yellow skinned people, or not human at all." Ling Feiyu was very angry, but he was angry and laughed.

"It's not like that. The white headed eagle country is a democratic, open and progressive country. It's a beacon of democracy. Although some people here discriminate against other races, most of them are good. Angie and Thomas also hate racists."

Huang Meiming was scolded face to face by his master, but he had to comfort himself and deceive himself, and wash the master face to face.

Ling Feiyu shook his head. "You are hopeless. Have you joined the nationality of baitouying?"

"Of course, I was born with the nationality of baitouying. My parents are the first generation immigrants. Of course, I am a citizen of baitouying." Huang Meiming didn't recognize the irony in Ling Feiyu's words, and he was proud to praise his learning ability.

Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "Congratulations, but since you are a citizen of the white headed eagle country, please don't go back to China. No matter what, don't ask for help from China."

Huang Meiming finally heard his sarcasm and asked, "but I'm from China. My parents came to baitouying to choose a better living environment. What's wrong with me?"

"You guys are really full of self-interest from head to toe. Come to baitouying when it's better. When you're in trouble, you can ask Shenzhou dad for help... Let me give you an example. Your biological parents raised you. Although they didn't give you the best conditions, they brought you up. When you grow up, you feel that your family is poor, so you can be a son to a rich family. You don't care about your poor parents. When the rich family can't help you, you can hold the poor parents' thighs again. How can you do such a good thing! "

The last sentence of Ling Feiyu was almost angry, which shocked all the three people in the car. Then his voice calmed down again and said jokingly, "and now China is not a poor parent."

Huang Meiming was a little angry at being scolded by him, but she was shocked by Ling Feiyu's voice and immediately softened. She said with no confidence, "I grew up in the white headed eagle Kingdom, and I was not raised in China..."

"Then you are not Chinese, just Chinese." Ling Feiyu said coldly, "you are from the white headed eagle country now. If there is a battle, you will represent which country. You are from which country. This is not about pleasure, but about adversity."

Huang Meiming stopped talking. He had never thought about fighting. If it was true, he would choose China, because he still felt that he was a Chinese from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he also thinks that he is right. Now it's really better to be a white headed eagle country. In all aspects of social welfare, it's much better than a backward China. He doesn't realize Ling Feiyu's pride.

"What are you two talking about! I told you to go down, you hear me, when I don't exist! Thomas, stop and let them roll down Angie almost mad, these two guys even when she does not exist like a chat, also you a I a chat very happy.

Thomas frowned and said, "angel, don't be mischievous. Professor Ling was invited by our college after a lot of effort. His artistic achievements are immeasurable in the contemporary era. Be careful that your professor troubles you. Be quiet."

Angie knows this. She just lost control in her anger. Now she's sober and still nagging, "I think his artistic height is flattered. Chinese people just like to cheat. They must cheat."

"If he really doesn't live up to his name, this speech in our college will kick him off the stage. It's absolutely impossible to fool the people in white eagle college."

Thomas is very rational. He is not as excited as Angie, but he doesn't think highly of Ling Feiyu either. He just hides deeply. If he comes into contact with him, he will never think that he is also a racist.

Ling Feiyu thinks it's funny that these white skins are so tangled. They discriminate against others, but they are afraid of being accused by others and pretend not to discriminate. How tired they are!

He has been speaking Chinese since he got on the bus. Now he talks about the language of the white headed eagle country. "In fact, I know what you are thinking. If it really makes you feel better, I also discriminate against you. In my opinion, in the eyes of many Chinese, you are mean white skinned, blonde and green eyed people."

Thomas and angel were stunned at the same time. They didn't seem to understand who Ling Feiyu was talking about. They instinctively matched the two colors of lowliness with black and yellow. They knew Ling Feiyu was talking about them. They were furious and Bai Sensen's neck was red!

"What are you talking about?" Thomas put on the brake and pulled the car to the side of the road. He was shivering with anger. It is estimated that he had never heard a Chinese say that he would discriminate against white skin. At most, that is to say, he was dissatisfied with the discrimination psychology of white skin.

Suddenly one day, the people who are looked down upon by themselves look down on them in turn. The huge psychological gap makes Thomas want to kill! No matter how good his self-control is, he can't control himself!

Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "I said, you are humble white skin in my eyes, and your status is under me."

"Get out of the car! Get out of the car Thomas rolled up his sleeve and swung his arm. He got out of the car and went to the door on Ling Feiyu's side, banging the window. He made up his mind to let Ling Feiyu know what the iron fist of democracy is today!

Seeing that he was so angry, Ling Feiyu was even happier. He opened the car door with a smile. Thomas grabbed his collar with his hand and hit him with his fist!

Who knows Thomas's fist was stopped on the way. Thomas looked at the hand holding his wrist. Looking along, his arm was not strong but very powerful.

The other side is actually a white man. He looks thin, which does not conform to the aesthetic concept of the white headed eagle kingdom. Here, the aesthetic preference for young men is short hair to show their forehead. Even if the muscle shape is not good-looking, they have to wear tight T-shirts to make themselves look strong, and they have to bulge their muscle lines intentionally or unconsciously.

"Shylock, throw this impolite guy aside and ask Mr. Ling to get in our car." Not far away, there is a white skin, a middle-aged man with unique temperament, like a priest.