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Chapter 22 Are you pockmarked or a face

A third-rate university that will never have the slightest chance of rising is where Zhang Yiqing will live and study in the next four years.

The locals have strong geographical and connection advantages, which makes Zhang Yiqing not need to have big bags or small bags, nor do she need to be confused and confused, and successfully completed all the work in the dormitory.

Zhang Jun and Kong Mei both took leave to send their daughter to school. With their social status and connections, it is not difficult to get to know a few powerful figures in such a third-rate university that can be said to exist entirely for diplomas. The special nature of the profession of doctors and police allowed them and their couples to be respected and treated everywhere they went.

"Dad, you are too nervous, I said that it's time for Xiaoqing to do it by yourself. You have deprived her of the fun." Zhang Shidong's body became more and more lazy, with powerful mysterious martial arts assistance. No one was willing to break himself into a string all day long. The longer he returned to the city, the more Zhang Shidong felt like an idle unemployed person in society. If Zhang Jun hadn't known about his son's affairs, he would have been worried that his son who had caused trouble everywhere would have returned.

Zhang Yiqing deeply agreed, pouting and fiddling with her hair that had returned to normal color, she was a little uncomfortable. After she recovered, she was no longer afraid of what happened in the bar. She even regarded this as a capital to brag with her sisters. The little vanity in her heart was strongly satisfied. Since that day, she has truly regarded Zhang Shidong as an idol. Many things Zhang Jun and Kong Mei said were useless, and only Zhang Shidong can only work.

"Go and go, please help Xiaoqing to be careless here. I shouldn't have promised Xiaoqing to live in the school. It's only 20 minutes to take the bus. It's so good to live in this environment. How can people live?" Every mother in the world is the same. She always wants to take care of her children and grow up under her wings. Because the family came early and was led by Zhang Yiqing's department director personally to handle the admission procedures. When they entered the dormitory, there was no one in the room.

"Auntie, this dormitory building is newly built. The four-person room has a balcony, a separate bathroom and can take a bath. It's not much worse than medical science. You're not worried." Zhao Ya saw Kong Mei pick up the rag left by her former owner of the dormitory and immediately joined the cleaning army.

With Zhang Yiqing here, the matter between Zhang Shidong and Zhao Ya has long changed. From a teacher-student relationship to a future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, Zhao Ya's family background is another top in Pingjiang. Kong Mei can easily accept Zhao Ya. The relationship in the hospital has been going on and on, and the relationship in private has also made rapid progress.

"Don't stand, either, go buy some cleaning tools, mop, rag, washbasin, broom..."

Zhang Shidong looked at each other with his father, and the father and the two quickly left the dormitory, stood in front of the dormitory building, lit a cigarette, got in the car and went to the supermarket at the door.

Zhang Shidong skillfully controlled the car and enjoyed the lively scenes at the beginning of the university with his father.

"Recently, someone raised doubts about that case and was suppressed by the city. Also, do you have anything to do with the butler?" In half a month, Zhang Jun had adapted to the identity of deputy director. He was no longer a simple criminal policeman in the past, and his words began to have the taste of an official.

"It doesn't matter much. You can use it, but you can't believe it all." Zhang Shidong didn't care about a student who walked and didn't look at the road.

"Do you want to come out and do something?" Zhang Jun felt that it was difficult for him to show his tall image as a father in front of his son, and the father and son get along more like friends.

"Let's talk about it, you and your mother are just in the past, so I'd better have a few years old." Zhang Shidong continued his heartless attitude towards life, which made Zhang Jun laugh. He deliberately patted his son's head: "Boy, it's okay for parents to support you. It's just that people stay like this. Aren't you bored? Just find a job and think it's just to meet some new friends."

Zhang Shidong stepped on the front of the supermarket with a brake: "I'm floating, I'm floating."

Zhang Jun laughed and scolded, and quickly got out of the car to execute the order of his leader at home: "Stupid boy."

Zhang Yiqing's dormitory roommates soon reported that one in the city, one in five counties and one from other provinces, and the three girls were still easy to contact. At the suggestion of all parents, the four families in the dormitory had a meal together in the restaurant, which was also considered a special passage for the contact and familiarity of the children.

During the meal, Zhang Jun and Kong Mei did not show any strength. Faced with the working family, ordinary small vendors and peasant families from other provinces showed enough respect and enthusiasm. The hotel was not a high-end hotel. The warm atmosphere quickly made everyone talk more. It was difficult for girls to have a deep relationship. It only took a short time to maintain ordinary friendship.

It was originally a banquet for equal identity dialogue, but the owner of the hotel saw Zhang Jun's car deteriorated from the downstairs. Maotai wine, seasonal seafood, and chef's specialty dishes, and went into the house to toast in person and showed a humble attitude. Then, people of various identities began to come into the house to toast, and many Zhang Jun didn't know him at all.

The parents of the other three families also became restrained. The wish to have a drink and travel to Pingjiang together at night was only disappointed. The slight identity gap made the relationship between the four girls in the dormitory more subtle.

Zhang Yiqing is beautiful, cheerful, youthful and energetic, and has a good family background. Her parents' profession is enough to shatter the so-called concept of money. Didn't Zhao Ya's parents object to Zhao Ya's contact with Zhang Shidong? Having a status, social status and knowledge, is also the mainstream profession of society. Children who grow up in this family in the future will not lack anything needed in today's society. The match between merely measured by money and official positions has long changed with the changes in the world view and values. When we get along with Zhang Yiqing, the other three girls were obviously under pressure. The topics that the young sisters at the dinner table were lowered to discuss together, and they began to lose their taste.

In response to this, Zhang Shidong could only shake his head secretly. This is how society is. If a billionaire lady comes to the dormitory, Zhang Yiqing will find it difficult to get along with. The distance generated by consumption concepts is enough to make each other cold.

The lively school season suddenly calmed down the community where Zhang's family lived. During the day, it was almost difficult to see young people except for some elderly people. Zhang Jun's words really aroused Zhang Shidong's interest. Perhaps it would be nice to find a job.

Kong Mei took Zhao Ya to a research team for new bone hyperplasia treatments and went to the provincial capital. In addition to games, Zhang Shidong's life directly entered a life-changing vacuum period.

In the game.

Dongzi: "Aren't you bored?"

I was so excited about killing people. I was a mistress. I paused for a while. After a minute, I chatted with me in private: "Go to QQ."

Zhang Shidong felt a special murderous aura. When he logged into QQ, he saw that I was a mistress with the name of Mars as my online name. I was proud to play several video invitations in succession.

All the girls turned their video head aside. When they arrived at Zhang Shidong, he pressed the video head to the desktop. After the video was connected, a delicate cheek as vixen appeared in the image. Zhang Shidong didn't even think about it and said directly: "I know there are fake videos now..."
Chapter completed!
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