After sending the three people to the school gate, the two girls got out of the car, but Jiang Xiaoyi sat in the car and did not move.
Jiang Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Uncle, could you please do me a favor? I have a box to move from the school, and I can't handle it myself."
Chen Zifei said boldly: "Okay, no problem."
Still unable to drive to the school, the two of them walked side by side to the school.
Jiang Xiaoyi was in high spirits today. As she walked, she introduced the situation in the school to Chen Zifei.
Chen Zifei listened with great interest.
If there is one thing he regrets in his life, it is that he did not go to college.
Although his current knowledge reserve is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary college students.
Jiang Xiaoyi pushed Chen Zifei, who was looking around, and said angrily: "Uncle, are you interested in the girls from our school?"
Chen Zifei shook his head and said: "No, I just suddenly felt that this university life is so wonderful. I look at you all so carefree. I am envious."
"Uncle, have you never gone to college?" Jiang Xiaoyi tilted her head, a look of curiosity on her face.
Chen Zifei said helplessly: "I didn't study well when I was a child. After high school, I didn't get into college."
Jiang Xiaoyi said: "That's really a pity, but many people come to college and don't study hard. They just play every day, fall in love and so on. Even if they study, it's as if they haven't studied. But uncle, even if you don't study in college,
But you can also be successful in your career, and many college students cannot compare with that."
Chen Zifei chuckled lightly and said, "You are really good at comforting people."
Jiang Xiaoyi said: "I'm not trying to comfort you, I'm just telling you the truth. Whether you go to university or not, you have to achieve success in society in the end."
Chen Zifei looked at the young people running on the playground and said leisurely and fascinated: "But what I envy you is actually the process of learning and living in college. Even if you don't study seriously, even if you just pick up girls and play games, there is still something.
You have an experience, and once the experience is gone, there is no way to make it up."
Jiang Xiaoyi shrugged her shoulders and said, "Uncle, what you said is a bit profound. I can't relate to it."
Chen Zifei nodded and said: "People of different ages have to do different things and think completely differently. Nowadays, society is developing so fast, and there is a generation gap depending on how old you are."
"Pfft!" Jiang Xiaoyi burst into laughter and said, "Uncle, you are going too far in pretending to be serious."
"Really? Then I won't pretend anymore." Chen Zifei chuckled.
To get to Jiang Xiaoyi's dormitory, it is more convenient to walk through the playground, and it is relatively close to the basketball court.
A basketball suddenly flew towards Jiang Xiaoyi's head.
Jiang Xiaoyi was chatting with Chen Zifei. When she sensed something was wrong, the basketball was only more than one meter away from her head. She exclaimed and could only instinctively tilt her head, knowing that she would definitely be hit.
"thumping!"
A crisp impact sound sounded in her ears, but she did not feel the pain of the basketball hitting her face.
Jiang Xiaoyi quietly opened her eyes just a slit, and saw a hand in front of her, with its back facing her face. The big hand's fingers were spread wide, and she actually grabbed the basketball with one hand.
Jiang Xiaoyi's eyes were just staring at that hand. She didn't know why. She felt that the image of this hand holding a basketball had an indescribable beauty and was full of artistic flavor.
The hand dropped, and Jiang Xiaoyi came back to her senses. Then she suddenly grabbed Chen Zifei's arm and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, you are so handsome!"
"Handsome?" Chen Zifei chuckled, grabbed the ball with one hand and raised it again, saying, "Is that why?"
Jiang Xiaoyi blinked her eyes mischievously and said, "Yeah! No, and that time you caught the ball, you were a hero saving the beauty."
Chen Zifei laughed and said, "You students have such simple ideas."
It is these children who are still in school who can yell and scream because of such a trivial matter. But when they enter society and see such a scene, they have almost no breathing power for women.
"Hey, kid, why are you pretending? Throw the ball over quickly." A tall boy yelled on the basketball court not far away.
Another boy also scolded disdainfully: "Well, it's just catching a ball. You have a fart worth showing off. It's disgusting to look at."
Chen Zifei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he blocked the ball thrown by them, which could be regarded as preventing their mistakes from causing damage. Not only were they not grateful, but they even said bad words to each other at this time.
Jiang Xiaoyi immediately stopped and pointed at the two guys angrily and shouted: "Hey, what are you talking about? If the uncle hadn't caught the ball, he hit me in the face. If he hurt me, can you bear the responsibility?
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"Yes!" The tall boy walked towards Chen Zifei with a smile on his face and said: "Xiaoyi, as long as you say it, I can even bear your lifelong responsibility."
"Get out!" Jiang Xiaoyi glared and said, "Zhao Mingxuan, go and stay where you like. This is my friend. If you dare to be rude to my uncle again, then don't blame me for turning your back on him."
The tall boy named Zhao Mingxuan glanced at Chen Zifei, curled his lips disdainfully, and said, "Uncle? Let me tell you, Xiaoyi, when did your taste become so bad?"
"Can you care?" Jiang Xiaoyi snorted.
"Xiaoyi, this is not a matter of indifference, but we can't let you let yourself down. We can't let a pig take over a good cabbage. Brothers, don't you think so?"
"Yes! He is just a pig, how can he be worthy of our Xiaoyi?"
"We must not let this pig succeed."
The people who were playing basketball together were booing at this time.
Jiang Xiaoyi's face turned red with anger, but with so many people there now, she felt that making trouble here would only make things more embarrassing, so she pulled Chen Zifei and said, "Uncle, let's go. We don't have to behave like these childish guys."
Chen Zifei nodded, threw the ball to Zhao Mingxuan, and then followed Jiang Xiaoyi to leave.
But as soon as they took two steps, Zhao Mingxuan stopped the two of them, raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "If you want to take Xiaoyi away, it depends on whether you are qualified."
Chen Zifei narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? So what, am I qualified?"
Jiang Xiaoyi said in surprise: "Uncle, what are you..."
Chen Zifei smiled slightly and said, "When I was in college, I was young and frivolous."