I just want to be self-reliant

On both sides of the road outside the campus are brand-new facade houses, the kind that no one rents.

Now there are only one or two grocery stores, decoration material stores, and a few low-grade snack shops.

Zhao Dezhu bypassed the vacant commercial frontage opposite the school gate, and opened the door to the scattered farmyards dozens of meters behind.

An old man with a rickety stick and stick was sitting tremblingly under the eaves: "Baby, I have to go, can I finish my work?"

Zhao Dezhu smiled: "I can't finish it. I want to live and study across the street. This car can only be parked at your place. I will give you a monthly parking fee of 10 yuan a day before I sell it. Is that okay?"

The old man waved his hands again and again: "That's good, that's good, just give me something."

Zhao Dezhu took out ten yuan change and handed it over, patted the old man on the shoulder to open the trunk of the fuchsia BMW Z4 in the yard.

That's right, Zhao Dezhu ran out of the house secretly, driving this convertible sports car that his parents bought for him to get married.

God damn convertible!

The scene of being surrounded by various spectators along the way made Zhao Dezhu find this farmyard to park first after arriving.

This small BMW sports car, which only made its global debut last year, only has a folding cloth top.

It is especially attractive to people to see or not to tell. It is hard to find a pergola with colorful strips of cloth in this yard.

Rain and sun protection.

Now that I have decided to study here with peace of mind.

There is no need for this car to exist.

In her previous life, she drove all kinds of luxury cars, and the scene of ostentatiously flirting with girls has long been exhausted.

Besides, when I came out of the house, I had no other money except tens of thousands of pocket money.

Taking advantage of the fact that the car is less than 2,000 kilometers away, I can prepare some start-up funds for the project if I recharge it early and sell it.

Zhao Dezhu wants to be a low-key, restrained, self-reliant man!

His thinking is very firm, but obviously his strength does not allow it...

I really didn't mean to be dirty.

Now that it was agreed to receive and recruit new students, he casually took a shower in the shabby hut next to the old man's yard, and changed into clean jeans and a T-shirt.

He took a pack of cigarettes, and returned to the snack bars outside the school gate with his slippers on.

But I saw Liu Jiangtao running out excitedly with several boys to buy mosquito coils.

He also enthusiastically introduced: "Zhao Dezhu, everyone saw it just now, hahaha, it must be covered."

Zhao Dezhu smiled, resisting everyone's extravagant habit of throwing away packs of cigarettes.

Want to keep a low profile.

Liu Jiangtao didn't realize that Zhao Dezhu's hair was still wet after changing his clothes.

After warmly greeting and ordering food, someone pointed to the vacant facades outside and said that if there are more students in the school, these facades will be in demand.

Zhao Dezhu, who wanted to start a business, never thought about renting one to open a shop.

The house is just a whole street for rent, and he has never done the hard work of opening his own shop.

While the body is delicate and fleshy, the main thing is that her eyes are high and her hands are low.

Liu Jiangtao was saying: "My dad gave me an old cell phone when I came out, but there isn't even a cell phone card seller around here..."

The bus that picks up freshmen at the station is back again.

Zhao Dezhu was refreshed, and with his slippers on, he rushed over to greet him like a garbage man who saw a scumbag coming!

For more than 50 years in two lifetimes, he has never treated such a small matter with such enthusiasm.

Even gambling and picking up girls feel dull.

But this kind of positive appearance not only surprised the boys in the snack bar, but also got up.

It even shocked the young people who got out of the car.

Especially the three or four young girls walking in front.

Without exception, they all wear ponytails, suspenders or T-shirts to support their youthful chests, and their bouncing footsteps and slender legs all show that they have a solid foundation.

Not to mention that one of the red T-shirts has the word dance written on it.

The one in front was startled by the enthusiastic black and thin freshmen at the car door: "Ah! Where did you get the beggar!"

The ones in the back turned their heads to the carriage enthusiastically while walking: "Students, this is our... ouch!"

The front and rear girls bumped into each other at the bus door.

The one by the door was caught off guard and fell down!

Three or four young girls learning to dance screamed and fell down!

Any man would dream of opening his arms to catch it.

No matter how introverted and shy she is, she will choose to help the beauties.

Zhao Dezhu didn't need it, he instinctively evaded his legs, shrugged his shoulders, retracted his hands, and dodged out of the way, just getting out of the way in one go.

Seeing the unbelievable expressions of a few girls, Huarong fell to the ground in slow motion in pale!

He also deftly walked around them and stepped on the door pedal to grab business: "Everyone, Mrs. Lace, it's my brother-in-law's very good school, and I'm waiting for you to come..."

When paying the fee, Zhao Dezhu discovered that most of the freshmen came from the Jiangzhou area.

A foreigner from eastern Guangdong like him is very rare.

So his Cantonese-flavored Mandarin seems to be able to elevate the status of this pheasant school across the north and south.

Sure enough, seeing that his appearance was different from that of the locals, laughter erupted in the crowded carriage.

The atmosphere is much better than that car in the afternoon!

But the bigger reason may be that there are a few more beautiful dancing girls to assist in the reception.

At this time, the girls who had struggled to get up from the ground were extremely angry: "Where did you come from HMP..."

"MMP..."

The proportion of girls swearing in Southwest China is indeed higher than that in other places.

But even when a beautiful girl breathes out fragrance, her distorted face is still pretty.

But Zhao Dezhu turned around and got off the car condescendingly.

Not only was he not afraid of their scolding, but he also stretched out his arms very naturally to embrace them all!

Lower your voice: "The key at this time is to let them pay the tuition in full, and treat you to supper when it's over."

The girls are probably a little confused, aren't you usually quite proud?

How could it be so easy for this black and skinny boy to hug him and push him away!

The main reason is that his movements are too familiar and smooth, natural, and then he succeeds!

He also conveniently stuffed the 555 cigarettes in a plastic bag under his armpit into the cloth bag carried by one of the girls.

Obviously they have long been familiar with it.

The one in the T-shirt struggled halfway, but froze upon hearing the words.

The girl in suspenders slapped her hand on the shoulder coquettishly: "I hate it!"

Zhao Dezhu had already let them go.

Turning around, he was full of enthusiasm: "My name is Zhao Dezhu, and I am also a freshman this year. I can tell you clearly that this university can definitely hold its own. I am very honored to introduce these senior sisters from the art department to you!"

I don't know if it's because there are more beautiful women and senior sisters, but there are more new students in this car than in the afternoon.

When Zhao Dezhu pushed the girls out of the way, they rushed to get out of the car and saw this scene.

It is estimated that the hormones in the hearts of all boys are secreting frantically.

What kind of fairy school is this!

At the gate of the suburban campus after seven o'clock in the evening.

A tall and thin boy embraces a group of beautiful girls.

The sunset glow reflected from the street and shone on them, everything was the beauty of youth.

Accompanied by the sound of laughter brought about by the Mandarin pronunciation of "can cover".

A few beautiful girls straightened up without flinching, imitating Zhao Dezhu's tone: "My name is Huang Panpan, a sophomore in the Department of Dance. This must be the university you have been looking forward to for a long time."

"Hi everyone, my name is Yang Qian, a sophomore majoring in film and television performance. I hope you can all find your beautiful shadows in Southwest City College."

"I'm Feng Xiaoting, a sophomore majoring in broadcasting and hosting. I'm slim and tall. On the water side, I will definitely leave your best youthful memories here."

"My name is Zhou Mengxia, I, I... I will perform a split for everyone!"

The girl in the T-shirt is really like this, and she split a fork!

But the young people who just graduated from high school were excited and applauded vigorously.

Zhao Dezhu was already standing by the gate, and it was logical: "Students, please go this way for registration and payment!"

More than half of the freshmen happily followed along!

The glasses teacher and the driver stood by the car door in disbelief, took off their glasses, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped them and put them on again.

That's it?

Before getting off at least half of the car, it would be nice to be able to stay for four or five quarters in the end!

Maybe because it happened to be meal time, other students and teachers were in the cafeteria.

Only Liu Jiangtao and the other boys and the two security guards, from the moment Zhao Dezhu stretched out his arms to embrace the girls, they had already put their knees on their knees in a daze!

Brother really wants to keep a low profile.

But can't do it.

The new book has a new atmosphere, and I am still adjusting the rhythm. After all, these days it is double-published. Maybe the new book will be slower because I want to write better. Welcome to vote for recommendation