I just want to be self-reliant

But all high-quality things must be calm, steady and elegant.

In the evaluation of later generations, Nokia 8910i is an unprecedented product.

It’s just that no one at that time would have imagined that such an elegant and top-end mobile phone would be smashed by the emergence of a smartphone.

In the evening, when we got together for supper as usual, the friends who were already familiar with each other crowded together and played with Zhao Dezhu's mobile phone over and over again.

Press the buttons on both sides of the phone to let the body pop up slowly several times.

These young men and women will still uncontrollably say "Wow..."

More than ten years later, it is difficult for the new and new human beings to understand the power of a high-end mobile phone.

In fact, in the ten years before and after the 21st century, the car brand has not yet become an era of flaunting personal status.

The mobile phone is an important symbol to measure a person's status in China.

It's just different from that in the mid-1990s, as long as you have a mobile phone, you are a rich man.

In 2003, it was almost at the end of the mobile phone identification.

Because the trend of private cars will become more and more obvious in two years.

It was at this time that 8910i reached the peak of the well-deserved king.

These families are all young people from the middle and lower classes of society, and almost none of them can recognize the model.

But Huang Panpan, who has done etiquette for a mobile phone business hall, and Feng Xiaoting, who has seen this model in a movie, can recognize that it is very expensive.

Very expensive: "Zhao Dezhu, you really ambushed us, how rich is your family?"

Zhao Dezhu fooled around casually: "Don't you know that there are many parallel importers in eastern Guangdong? A car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars only costs tens of thousands of dollars to us. A relative of mine gave it to me when I went to college. I have no money. I have paid all the money for these two days. It's on."

Zhou Mengxia immediately said, "Today's grades are so good, the boss will give me more!"

The strange thing is that the other three girls just smiled and didn't join in. Instead, the boys hurriedly booed: "Yes, yes, yes, it's hard work, Qianqian and Zhou Zhou have been standing at the station, it's hard work!"

"Sister Huang and Sister Feng are working hard too! Running around with the new students."

"How many people are there today, and how many new students have been dealt with in the end..."

Liu Jiangtao is definitely a buddy who values ​​loyalty, but he can use loyalty as a cloud in front of beauty, and immediately change sides: "436! There are eight groups of people, that is 8720..."

Everyone wowed again!

Two days!

I made ten thousand yuan!

Although the million-dollar household is no longer synonymous with the rich, it is definitely a rich person who can make money in two days.

Does Zhao Dezhu care about more than 10,000 yuan?

joke.

Nodded: "The four senior sisters are five hundred yuan each, and the five of you are two hundred yuan each. Whoever keeps the rest of the money will be used as our entertainment expenses in the future, such as singing a song and eating a meal. After all This business is only for two or three days."

The small hot pot table fell silent, Feng Xiaoting was the first to jump up, hugged Zhao Dezhu's neck fiercely and kissed him on the face!

Maybe she herself was surprised by this impulse, and immediately covered her mouth and laughed.

The others suddenly became fussy!

Girls are really excited, and boys are also very excited.

However, Zhao Dezhu raised his finger expressionlessly and said: "If you harass me, fifty yuan will be deducted!"

Zhou Mengxia choked on laughter again!

Everyone was laughing wildly, including Feng Xiaoting, who was out of breath and moved closer: "Then, then me, another fifty yuan!"

Everyone was even more out of breath from laughing.

Zhao Dezhu simply switched to the boy's side and said, "Zhou Xiaobo, right? Sit over there and learn from the school girls about this kind of shameless spirit."

The girls are so active, but he is still so calm, and continues to order food and rinse with boiled water before eating.

It was impossible for the four girls and five boys present not to pay homage to him.

Yang Qian was the first to control her laughter, and proposed: "Tomorrow, Mengxia and I will switch schools. Maybe Panpan and Xiaoting will have better results?"

Huang Panpan glanced quickly and said nothing, but Feng Xiaoting squinted her eyes and pointed at her girlfriend with a wicked smile.

It turned out that Yang Qian's arrangement was really correct, and the score on the third day was 547!

Except for Zhao Dezhu, the nine boys and girls are working like crazy to recruit and persuade every possible new student!

Zhou Mengxia's voice was hoarse.

So just after dinner time, Feng Xiaoting and Huang Panpan came back with the last bus, and after continuing to do their best to assist and receive these freshmen, they were exhausted and excited: "Registration for freshmen... It's over, tomorrow is Wei Peisheng, Zhao Dezhu, what do you want?" Treat us to a good meal, and also, go to KTV to sing, you said."

Basically, Zhao Dezhu, who was busy with his personal affairs all day, spread his hands and said, "Let me tell you, four of you are one thousand each, and five of you are five hundred each. The rest of the money is spent today. Are you satisfied?" ?”

This is what he is best at, isn't it?

According to Liu Jiangtao's recollection, it was at this moment that he decided to follow Zhao Dezhu for the rest of his life.

The kind of arrogance that doesn't regard money as money at all, doesn't care how much money you make, as long as everyone is happy.

It was definitely something these nine students had never seen in their less than twenty years of life.

It was really hard to find a car in this wilderness school, so Yang Qian and Huang Panpan called three taxis and took ten of them to downtown Jiangzhou.

It was Zhao Dezhu who found it skillfully and asked about the place to go. First, the self-service western restaurant at 188 yuan per person, eating enough to support the belly of both men and women!

Then Jiangzhou's hottest night club gathering place asked for a luxurious private room for karaoke!

For this, the package is only 1888 yuan.

The four girls who have seen this kind of place before, but have not been in contact with this level, looked at each other with complicated eyes again, and sat down with difficulty covering their stomachs.

Seeing a few boys completely stupefied and at a loss, they didn't know what to do.

Only Zhao Dezhu skillfully tipped the princess in the private room first, ordered wine and fruit plate, and then sat next to the jukebox to control the mouse.

That's right, these days the private room singing is not a touch screen, but a computer is hidden under the table, and you have to use the mouse to click on the system.

Zhao Dezhu, who didn't eat too much nonsense at all, chose a song and sat back to get a piece of watermelon. When he picked up the microphone again, he still hated it: "Is there no disposable cover?"

It was only after I finished talking that I realized that this is not the era when mass-market KTVs dominate the world, and the private room service has not yet been so standardized.

The princess in the private room was baffled: "What kind of trick?"

Zhao Dezhu waved his hands impatiently: "It's fine if you don't know, if you want to order songs, order it yourself... I'll take the lead first."

In fact, his inadvertent display of commanding manners has already caught the attention of his companions.

But when the music sounded, the boys had hardly heard it, but the girls were a little moved.

In the past two years, only college students will be particularly fond of and care about a song.

Boys who have just graduated from high school can't get this point at all.

"Once upon a time, the past will never come again...

Red and red fallen leaves, long buried in the dust...

The beginning and the end are always, unchanged;

You are wandering in the sky, outside the white clouds...

The sea of ​​bitterness turns up love and hate;

In this world, it is hard to escape fate;

Blind date, can't... approach;

Or should I, believe, be fate..."

Cantonese with correct characters and round accents, full of vicissitudes of emotional investment.

As soon as the singing came here, Feng Xiaoting covered her mouth with her hands and burst into tears.

Yang Qian's beautiful eyes flickered even more, and she tightly locked her gaze on Zhao Dezhu.

Huang Panpan was even more outrageous, pulling Zhou Mengxia who was looking for pineapples in the fruit plate to get up, and dancing beside the projection screen!

The other five boys fell into their sluggish routine these days.

Most of them haven't even watched the movie "Journey to the West".

Not to mention this popular theme song that has influenced a whole generation of college students.

And how could a boy of eighteen or nineteen understand the bitter melodiousness in this kind of tenderness?

Zhao Dezhu performed it.

In the past two or three months, it would be a lie to say that he didn't have any earth-shaking feelings in his heart.

If the second life is a human being, if you still can't grasp your destiny.

God should knock himself out of the sea of ​​suffering!

What's more, his perception of love is so bitter.

So he really put his emotions into it, and he was singing this song that he was very good at in his previous life.

"A lover never comes again after farewell...

Sit alone without words and look beyond the world;

Although flowers wither, they will bloom again;

The love of my life is vague, outside the white clouds...

The sea of ​​bitterness turns up love and hate;

In this world, it is hard to escape fate;

Blind date, unexpectedly inaccessible;

Or I should, believe it's fate..."

When the chorus was sung, Feng Xiaoting wiped away her tears and jumped up, grabbed another microphone and sang softly.

Careful not to disturb Zhao Dezhu's tone of voice, "The dissipated love...I only wish...to wait...for you...to look forward to"

It's purely the kind of admiration of a little fan girl, and there is no half of a goddess.

Yang Qian also put away her usual smiling face, and sang softly along with it, but she sang professionally with a nasal voice and a bel canto, using harmony to create a more perfect sad parting atmosphere!

Four beautiful seniors.

Two people dance, two people sing!

In fact, including themselves, it's a long time to see each other!

But is this the pinnacle of Zhao Dezhu's school legend?

Wrong, this is just the beginning.