rebirth of cataclysm

"I...hehe, I just didn't expect that you are also chasing stars." Hu Mingchen wanted to say that he had no interest in celebrities, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again when he saw Zhou Lan's look of eager anticipation.

I went back and changed my words.

"What's the point? Girls, many of them are star-chasers. Of course, we chase them rationally. Only the artists we think are good will be liked, and we won't be stupid. That Tong Jingyi is really good, don't you like her?

?Her song "My Youth, My Love" is so well written." Zhou Lan said.

"Well, yes, it's well written. It captures the youthful love sentiments of many young people." Hu Mingchen nodded and said perfunctorily.

"That's right, we are facing the morning glow together and embarking on the road of our youth. I look at your cheeks and my heart is beating. You hold my hand and get rid of the lost path... It is better than those who moan without illness.

You love me and I love you much better, it’s a breath of fresh air.”

The paragraph Zhou Lan mentioned was not her confession to Hu Mingchen, but part of the lyrics from Tong Jingyi's song "My Clear My Love".

"This is true. Today's singers are far different from those in the past. In the past, some songs had beautiful lyrics and profound background, which directly penetrated people's hearts. Most of today's singers, as you said, sang without disease.

Moaning saliva song, why mice love rice, really, after three days, there is no interest anymore." Hu Mingchen agreed with it.

"Haha, so, if you meet a good artist, of course you have to support it. Besides, Tong Jingyi is pure and beautiful. She feels like a fairy who is not close to the fireworks of the world. How about? Let's go and see it together?

"Zhou Lan lured Hu Mingchen and said.

"Those are all packaged characters and established images. You have to know that the image of an artist is one thing, but the reality itself is often another thing. Moreover, which girlfriend would say such things to her boyfriend? You

Aren't you afraid that I will be attracted and kidnapped?" Hu Mingchen was serious in the first half and frivolous in the second half, just like joking.

"Huh, don't be such a bastard. I told you not to fall in love, but to kidnap you, so pretty. If you really can do that to her, I don't mind. What do you think? Do you want to go?"

Zhou Lan felt that Hu Mingchen was just joking, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

Of course, Zhou Lan was also very confident in Tong Jingyi, because after she became famous, the media mentioned her choice of spouse more than once when interviewing her. However, Tong Jingyi answered decisively every time that she had no such intention.

No matter who pursues her, they can only hit a wall at this stage.

So Zhou Lan is still naive, and few words coming out of the artist's mouth are worthy of belief.

What they should say and what they should not say are all based on the script provided by the company. Only in this way can they maintain a positive and pure image, and this image is a resource.

Just like some artists, they are obviously married and even have children, but when publicizing to the outside world, they still say that they are single.

"Since you invited me so kindly and even spent money to treat me to a big dinner, wouldn't I be sorry if I didn't accompany you? I can't let you do this kind of loss-making business. Okay, I'll go after dinner.

." Hu Mingchen said with a faint smile.

When two people are together, they can't be serious about everything, as that would be too boring.

Making small jokes often is actually a good way to enhance emotional integration.

Hu Mingchen agreed to accompany Zhou Lan, and Zhou Lan was as happy as a little bird.

However, they have to finish the food in front of them, otherwise they will be fined fifty yuan.

Fifty yuan is nothing to Hu Mingchen, but he still has to try his best to finish it. Otherwise, he is essentially not caring about food and disrespecting the fruits of other people's labor.

I just got a lot more today, so I need more time.

"If you can't finish eating, don't eat, so as not to fill up. The book says to eat well in the morning, full at noon, and light in the afternoon." Zhou Lan saw that Hu Mingchen was already full, but still wanted to eat the rest of the river.

After eating the shrimp, he reminded me.

"You can't trust all the knowledge in books. This is completely contrary to our food culture. But we haven't lived for thousands of years and have reproduced to this day. We only have a little bit left. Don't waste it. Next time...

.I still have to be more self-controlled, hehe." As he said that, Hu Mingchen stupidly collected the remaining river shrimps with a spoon, scooped them up and brought them to his mouth.

Zhou Lan looked at him like this and felt a little dumbfounded.

In her eyes, Hu Mingchen often had very contrasting performances, but this kind of contrast was not the kind that made people disgusted.

For a while, he was so generous that he spent millions as he pleased without thinking it was a waste.

Now, for fifty yuan, I have to force myself to hold on.

Of course, Zhou Lan knew that what Hu Mingchen cared about was not money itself, and it seemed that this guy had never cared about money.

Two minutes later, Hu Mingchen finally wiped out the full dinner plate.

"Oh, I finally finished eating, let's go." Hu Mingchen rubbed his stomach and stood up.

"Aren't you finished eating? You're full." Zhou Lan said in a coquettish voice, and then picked up two dinner plates and put them back to the recycling area.

However, before they reached the recycling area, they heard someone arguing over there.

"Why are you making such a fuss? What's the big deal? I just haven't finished eating yet. It's only fifty yuan. It's not like I can't afford it." A tall classmate turned his back to Hu Mingchen and the others and pointed at a man wearing a red armband.

The classmate said loudly.

Without any analysis, they knew that this guy must have eaten leftovers that exceeded 10% of his limit, so he was caught, criticized, and punished.

The students wearing red armbands belong to the Student Union Life Department, and this supervisory power has been given to them.

"What kind of attitude do you have? Do you think having a little money is a big deal? Is this basically a matter of money? If you don't care about food, you are still reasonable, but you can't blame me?" asked the classmate from the life department.

"Where did you come from with so much nonsense? What's the matter with me loving you? Don't use chicken feathers as arrows. You sweat every drop of grass and work hard. That's the stuff of elementary school students. Don't you want to punish me?

I gave it, so what?" This guy was very arrogant. He threw the dinner plate into the big plastic collection box, then took out a hundred yuan and threw it to the supervising classmate, "This is one hundred yuan, and I will pay it tomorrow as well.

Now, don’t bother me anymore tomorrow.”

If he realizes his mistake, says a few words, and accepts the punishment obediently, then this matter will be over.

Since this rule was introduced in the school, hundreds of students have been punished, and it is not a big deal.

Some students have eaten but have no appetite or have no time to continue eating due to other commitments. All they have to do is explain to the supervising student union cadre and accept the punishment.

But this guy's behavior went too far. He didn't realize the mistake and didn't say anything, and he was disrespectful at all. He wasn't accepting punishment, but was sending off a beggar.

He threw the hundred yuan over, but the other party didn't catch it at all and fell to the ground.

His domineering behavior immediately aroused dissatisfaction among other students.

Sometimes everyone will be dissatisfied with the school's meticulous management, but that doesn't mean they think this management is wrong, nor does it mean they support someone who tramples on it without respect.

So, some people criticized him.

"Everyone of you, what are you talking about? What does it have to do with you? You are a saint, right? What's wrong with me? This management system itself is like children's play house. Besides, if I don't do it, I will be punished.

"Hey, didn't I pay the fine?" This man said, forcing some of his classmates to criticize him.

Hu Mingchen couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward: "You just didn't pay the fine. I saw it."

"You're blind. That's not money. You're fined fifty, but I'll pay you one hundred." The man pointed angrily at the one hundred yuan and yelled at Hu Mingchen.

"Your one hundred yuan was given to the floor. What does it have to do with him? Did you give it to him? You thought it would be great to give out one hundred yuan. Which of the classmates here can't give one hundred yuan?"

Come on? I really don’t know what to say. If you say this is a thing for primary school students, it only shows that your consciousness and quality are not as good as those of primary school students." Hu Mingchen retorted slowly, then pointed at the classmate with the red armband: "Classmate, you

You did the right thing and I support you."

"Minister Hu, thank you. What he did is really irritating. This fine is not going into my pocket, really." This classmate from the Student Union Life Department seemed to know Hu Mingchen.

On the contrary, Hu Mingchen did not recognize him.

After all, there are only a few hundred students in the entire school. Hu Mingchen is only familiar with a few cadres above, but he doesn't know most of the ones below.

What's more, new members join the student union every year.

"Oh, it turns out he is one of our own, and Minister Hu, haha, how amazing, he is just a student union cadre, acting like a minister who can lead a delegation to visit, hahaha." The tall male classmate joked to Hu Mingchen

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"We are our own people. All of us are our own people. How about it? You have two choices now. One, pick up the money, apologize to him seriously, and then accept the punishment and leave. Two, you can start working in this canteen tomorrow.

In three days, I will understand what hard-earned labor means. Of course, even if I choose this, it is necessary to apologize to him." Hu Mingchen said proudly.

Because Hu Mingchen was one of the upper-level cadres of the student union, after he came forward, the other students stopped talking and waited to see how he would handle the matter.

After hearing Li Wenjie's two conditions, everyone felt that they were reasonable and reasonable. He did not bully others or make peace with them.

Those students in the life department were also very moved by Hu Mingchen's insistence that the other party apologize to him.

"Nonsense, don't even think about it, apologize to him? Why, it's fine if I don't let him apologize to me, but he wants me to apologize to him, huh, think too much. The money is here, do you want love or not, don't waste my time

." This guy was very arrogant. After speaking, he raised his head and turned around to leave.

In my eyes, everything may be okay, but it's very embarrassing to apologize in front of so many people, so I firmly disagree.

"You can't leave, you can't leave if things are gone." A classmate from the life department stepped forward and grabbed him.