V1.Chapter 469

The indignation on Xia Xiaolan's face was too obvious.

"If you want to be more open, genius is different from us..."

Fortunately, Xia Xiaolan thought Ji Jiangyuan's EQ was high before. Listen to what he said!

"Classmate Ji, I'm going back to read. Take your time on the playground!"

Xia Xiaolan walked happily, and the expression on Ji Jiangyuan's face became playful. It's fun. Is it angry to classify her as "ordinary people"? Alas, Xia Xiaolan really doesn't know good people. What's good about being a genius? How happy are ordinary people?

Genius cannot fail.

Genius has no empty love!

If Ning Xue gives us the stimulation tonight and wants Xia Xiaolan to struggle in the direction of genius, it will be too boring.

Ji Jiangyuan sighed and walked back to his bedroom.

He thought that Xia Xiaolan would learn from Ning Xue, abandon all the influence of false fame and fight with Ning Xue in the professional field.

The next day, to Ji Jiangyuan's surprise, he heard the news that Xia Xiaolan represented the architecture department and competed with other candidates for outstanding military training graduates... Ji Jiangyuan was stunned for a long time and laughed.

Ning Xue's words are counterproductive?

Also, Ning Xue is a man with a firm mind.

Xia Xiaolan is not easy to fool. She won't change her mind just because of someone else's two words.

The deepest feeling of Ji Jiangyuan's return is that domestic students are more hardworking than those in the United States. It may be the lack of materials that makes domestic students more focused on their studies. A teenage American student must be enjoying campus life. Only a few people will clearly plan their future. Domestic students of the same age, however, know that the college entrance examination can change their fate and that they can get rid of their agricultural Hukou and get an "iron rice bowl".

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Being rejected by genius, Xia Xiaolan is touched.

But this touch will not make her "realize everything" overnight.

She knows she is not a genius. She and Ning Xue have to go a different way.

Ning Xue, such a proud woman, doesn't have to think about anything else. She can concentrate on further study in the professional field in order to make a breakthrough.

Xia Xiaolan can't. She doesn't have a grandfather named "Ning yanfan". Money gives her a sense of security more than architecture. Even those troublesome things that Ning Xue thinks are false names - Xia Xiaolan can't refuse. Ning Xue thinks they are false names because Ning Xue has a more practical reputation and can be independent without worrying about other people's feelings. People around him will even automatically beautify Ning Xue's independence.

Where's Xia Xiaolan?

She needs to prove herself with a "false name" to save her from the messy rumors.

She also wants to live in Huaqing University at will, without worrying about other people's views, what she wants to eat, what she wants to wear, and without lowering her own standards!

But not now.

This is her goal. When she proves herself, she will have greater freedom. She has to prove that she is an excellent person first. She doesn't speak with "college entrance examination score". This thing can't be a pass for a lifetime.

Ning Xue withdrew from the selection, but Xia Xiaolan actively participated.

She actively contacted the teachers in the Department. The teachers in the Department naturally had a friendly attitude towards her. The teacher asked her to cooperate with the speech. Xia Xiaolan didn't save face. She repeatedly confirmed the speech with the teachers in the Department and fought with the candidates in other departments all the way. Finally, she really asked her to get the title of "excellent military training graduate"!

There are certificates, trophies and no bonuses.

At this time, a week has passed.

Xia Xiaolan has been busy this week except for class.

"Treat, treat!"

"Have a meal in the canteen!"

Xia Xiaolan despised her roommate. If she didn't have a bonus, wouldn't she have to pay for her own treat.

Su Jing shouted, "Xia Xiaolan, you are becoming more and more stingy now!"

"I'm not divorced from the masses!"

"Let me treat Xiaolan. The financial aid I applied for has come down."

Boss Yang Yonghong smiled and opened his mouth.

She's happy all day. It's rare to see her in low spirits. Huaqing's student subsidy is divided into several grades, with a minimum of 5 yuan and a maximum of 22 yuan. Yang Yonghong's family is in difficulty. She successfully applied for the second financial aid and received 20 yuan a month. The first student aid has been given to Yang Yonghong. She thinks she can admit inviting her dormitory classmates to eat.

This monthly grant is available to all students.

However, it will be approved only if the family economy can not afford the living expenses of students in school.

People in Beijing like Su Jing and LV Yan, who are not difficult at home, will consciously not apply.

In 307 dormitory, only Yang Yonghong and Huang Weiwei applied. After verifying the family conditions, they also applied successfully.

Xia Xiaolan is a rural registered permanent residence. If she pretends to be poor when she goes to school, she can certainly apply for a financial aid... But doing so makes Xia Xiaolan feel disgusted. She doesn't lack the money. It's not a scholarship. The state subsidizes poor students. Taking advantage of this advantage won't make a fortune, but it will affect other people's application.

"Boss, I've never heard of anyone who can treat others. Su Jing's plot has been reached, and I agree to treat."

Yang Yonghong is too real. Xia Xiaolan can only choose to jump into the "trap".

What's for dinner?

At the weekend, the maple leaves in Xiangshan are red. Su Jing proposes an autumn outing in dormitory 307.

She also made an autumn outing plan, which said "the means of transportation is bicycle; Start at 7 a.m. and have breakfast in the canteen; Lunch is generously sponsored by Xia Xiaolan (the standard shall not be less than two steamed stuffed buns per person, with meat filling); Return from Xiangshan at 4 pm... "

"In addition, everyone carries painting tools. The purpose of the autumn tour is to complete a sketch of Xiangshan!"

Xia Xiaolan's proposal was unanimously approved.

Sketch is the homework that everyone should teach on Monday. Of course, it's best to finish it in Xiangshan.

"Xiao Liu, you are an excellent military training graduate. Your ideological consciousness has improved again."

Su Jing shook her head, took away the book on the table and took out a letter: "I saw it in the reception room today. I'll bring it back to you by the way. Who wrote this letter?"

Su Jing took Zhou Cheng's letter.

Xia Xiaolan grabbed it and hid it behind her. "You need to ask, whose marinated chicken did you eat?"

Xia Xiaolan also thought about whether to announce Zhou Cheng's identity.

If she doesn't take this excellent military training graduate, she'll say it. Now, after winning the prize, it seems strange, even though she knows that Zhou Cheng has absolutely no help.

Then others don't know.

This is why Xia Xiaolan wants to fight for these "false names". She wants to use recognition again and again to create an invulnerable armor for herself!

The source of marinated chicken has always been an unsolved case in 307 bedroom. Xia Xiaolan is not afraid of all kinds of "extorting confessions by torture" and resolutely does not disclose her boyfriend's identity. The envelope of Zhou Cheng's letter to Xia Xiaolan was inscribed with "Z", and dormitory 307 called him a mysterious and romantic "Mr. Z".

In his letter, Zhou Cheng told Xia Xiaolan not to worry about paying back his 20000 yuan. He had decided to end the cigarette business he cooperated with Kang Wei. Now he would keep a large sum of money and ask Xia Xiaolan if she wanted to buy a house.

Romantic Mr. Z?

It's clearly Mr. Z who shows off his wealth!

To buy a house, she must buy a real estate in Beijing as soon as possible. It seems that she needs to find president Wu again and talk about buying Treasury bonds to support national construction!