Chapter 29

After answering the reporter's questions, Mr. Underwood and the president left the stadium to inspect the school. The rest of the people left one after another. Song Ya took the opportunity to ask Dr. Michelle about his study and University choice.

"Besides academic performance, you should also participate in some social activities. Compared with ordinary people, you have a great advantage, as long as you don't give the outside world a stereotype of street teenagers."

“…… In fact, it doesn't matter. Negative behaviors in adolescence are easy to be understood. People like Superman and ordinary people with bad habits. They don't contradict each other. In fact, the latter means that he has the perseverance beyond ordinary people to overcome himself or Superman. But that's a later thing. It's not helpful for you to apply for a famous university. "

"Don't rush to graduate early. Spend that time accumulating your resume."

"We should be cautious in political activities. We can take part in more activities in terms of equal rights and public welfare. Our organization can give you some help. Of course, you should strive for it first."

"Recently, we have a request for a letter to Mandela, which is aimed at teenagers. You can try to practice writing. Don't be afraid to say something wrong. Send it to me directly. I will check for you first. If you have a good point of view, you may be selected to participate in our youth program in South Africa Again, these activities will make your resume beautiful. Whether it's affirmative action or donkey party, they're very willing to give African American teenagers like you a chance. "

While walking and chatting, song Ya took Michelle to the parking lot to say goodbye. He could feel that his first impression on her was very good, and she patiently provided some pertinent suggestions.

The Dodge Dynasty in Shanghai, "your speech today is perfect!" "I couldn't do that when I was your age," Hayden exclaimed

"We are proud of you, son." Aunt Susie put her arms around Sonya.

"This kid will be a big shot." Hayden agreed.

"Thank you. Just read from the manuscript. I didn't write a lot of it myself." Song Yaqian is modest. Many people around him think that he will become a big man. Just now, old Joe said similar things, but there is nothing to be complacent about. If the traverser can not become a big man, it will be a failure.

Hayden started the car and burst out laughing. "Can you be taught what I said to Underwood? "I'll give you a donation." haha. I noticed that Underwood was stunned for a moment and then laughed. I could see that he was very helpful. You know, people say, "I'll vote for you," not "I'll give you a donation"... "

"No one taught..."

Song Ya took out a pen and a checkbook from his pocket. "I'm such a real person. If I really support it, I'll pay for it. Er How much is appropriate? "

"The personal limit is $200, and it is appropriate to fill in more than $100." Hayden replied.

Song Ya wrote down the number of one hundred and fifty, signed it, tore the check off and gave it to Hayden.

"I'll get it to Underwood's campaign office tomorrow." Since the last time song Ya and song ya have been flattered for better service, they have been talking to each other for a better service.

Song Ya is also generally satisfied with Hayden, that is, the 10% commission is a little too much, "he can't be given another 10% in the next contract..." Song Ya looks at the back of Haiden's head and plans to do it secretly.

"Have you prepared a new song recently?" Asked Hayden.

"No..." The Tianqi plug-in doesn't appear. Song Ya has a fart new song. Now he has a little murmuring in his heart. If the Tianqi plug-in is disposable That can be troublesome, should oneself "collect wind" everywhere? If Connie hadn't taken her to a second-hand store last time, she wouldn't have gotten that song.

"I've saved enough credits this semester. I'm going to stop coming to school later." Song Ya asked again, "is the transfer of education something clear?"

"Er..." Hayden hesitated. "Black Most African American schools don't meet your requirements, and then you don't want them to be too white. If they are private Well, private, you don't have enough budget. "

"I understand." Song Ya also knows that his requirements are too much, "you continue to look for it, and finish it before the start of next semester."

"Are you going to transfer schools?" Asked aunt Susie in surprise.

"It's not that I want to transfer." Song Ya replied, "yes, we are going to move out together and move out of Nancheng."

"Why?" Aunt Susie seemed a little reluctant.

"This school is so bad, Tony dropped out, Connie's grades are not good, and I'm going to be more and more Er, more and more money. If you stay in this school, you may have an accident. Do you also hope that Emily can go to a good middle school in the future? Aunt Susie. " Song Ya looked out of the window. There was a circle of people in front of a burning waste oil tank. He did nothing to drink and fire. He was able to deal with the school gangsters for the time being. But sooner or later, those vicious people who were poisoned would notice that they could do anything for a little money. "Besides, old Joe just told me that there would be a war in Nancheng in the future The more dangerous it is. ""War?" Hayden didn't understand. "Here?"

"Mafia war, probably to grab territory." Song Ya was a little glad that he made enough money to leave in time. "Haiden, you can help me get a pager, and try to contact me by phone. You don't have to run to Nancheng. Your car is too new."

"OK, I understand. It's true that every time I drive near your house, I feel a little flustered." Hayden was so happy.

"Such a big thing..." Aunt Susie hesitated. "Where are we going? And then the relief Department... "

"Don't think about welfare. I can support you in the future." As for the future, song Ya has already calculated, "first find a suitable middle school, then we will rent a house nearby, and then help Connie find a community university. A better university can't do anything. There is not enough money."

"You are such a good boy." Aunt Susie was so moved that she hugged Sonya and cried bitterly. "I knew you were different from other ngers, Tony. He's been with little Lori for so long, and he hasn't taken any money home."

"Alex is a good boy." Hayden said, "not many of us can do this for our families. Even if we are white people, many of them have never gone back to the big city when they are 18 years old. When their parents are old, they will send them to the nursing home..."

"Maybe that's why I'm half Chinese..." Song Ya patted aunt Susie on the back. She was too heavy. If she held her for a long time, she would be strangled.

"What about Ellie?" Aunt Susie let him go and sat up straight, wiping tears from her face.

"Ellie? How do you know we... " Song Ya was surprised.

"Well, Ellie wishes the whole world knew she was your girlfriend. How could I not hear from you?" Aunt Susie was proud.

Song Ya sighed, "what else can I do? Break up. After all, I won't be in a school."

"Little villain!"

Aunt Susie patted Sonya on the arm. "I thought you would be a good man to the core."

"It's not normal to break up if your boyfriend and girlfriend are not married."

Song Ya shrugged. "If you want to blame, you can only blame my other half of black blood," he thought.

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