When they returned to the dormitory, three people were in the canyon to harm passers-by, but they didn't even look at Ye Cheng.

However, Lin Yu glanced at the dumplings in Ye Cheng's hand and immediately staged a traditional change of face and said, "Mr. Ye, do you still care about us? What stuffing is there? Do you have leeks and eggs?"

After saying that, I took the lunch box and magically took out a bottle of vinegar from the cabinet.

Simida and the Taoist priest ignored the teammates in the canyon, and directly hung up the machine and started to split the dumplings with a flattering smile on their faces.

"Come on, the more you drink dumplings and wine, the more you get."

Ye Cheng opened three bottles of beer in the corner of the table and handed it over, and he took out a bottle of fat house happy water from Lin Yu's cabinet.

"Brother Ye, you will be my biological brother from now on." Si

Mida took it and took a sip of the bottle and said.

"Well, Brother Ye, it's so good. Even the garlic is ready."

Lin Yu didn't know why, but he also called me in a strange voice. He had known this animal for more than 10 years, but he had never heard of me.

Ye Cheng was just wondering. The indifferent Taoist priest over there was still eating dumplings in his mouth and said vaguely:

"Well, Brother Ye, otherwise it would be fun to say that this is delicious but dumplings~ But..."

"Get out of here!"

Ye Cheng realized the routine of these animals.

...

After drinking and eating, Ye Cheng and his friends lay on the balcony and sucked the clouds and mist.

"Master, what do we do after learning this? Hey, look at the one downstairs, your legs are worth 8 points."

Simida, who was just about to talk about something serious, was soon distracted by her thigh downstairs.

"I don't agree. I like those with a little bit fleshy feeling. No matter what I do, just enjoy it now. Life has a fate, just follow the fate. You will know what to do when you get the fate."

The Taoist priest even had a serious face when evaluating a girl.

Ye Cheng also admires the seamless connection between these two old critics.

"I like those with curved legs. Ye Cheng and I wanted to make some money when we were in college. Now in this society, we laugh at the poor but not the prostitute. No matter what we do, it is always right to make money."

Lin Yu talked to Ye Cheng before coming to Yanjing that his first small goal in life is to buy a car for himself as his graduation gift before graduation.

"You are all too one-sided, how can you just look at your legs? Do you understand whether you have a good waist and legs? It's better to have a good waist and a good legs."

Ye Cheng did not follow Lin Yu's words and wanted to do takeaway. When he woke up in the morning, he said that when he smoked with Lin Yu on the balcony, he had a relationship of almost 50 years in his two lives. Ye Cheng successfully let Lin Yu enter the role of an entrepreneur.

Ye Cheng wanted Lin Yu to find a business partner by himself, instead of tied the Taoist priests and the other chariots so quickly.

In fact, these people at 303 are not short of money, but they are not very luxurious. Everyone has the same feeling that they are an ordinary family and need to work hard to make money in the future.

China's development is changing with each passing day, and its economic development is rapidly advancing, it also made this generation of so-called post-90s realize the importance of money very early on.

Of course, the rich and poor are dialectical, and being able to go to Shangrui to school is itself a proof that the family is above the middle class.

Simida and Taoist priests’ parents are both civil servants, and they are basically chief workers with certificates, and their family conditions are very good.

It is also impossible to say that everyone feels that they are an ordinary family, which is a manifestation of Versailles. The circle of life is not as big as imagined, and what they see is the world.

People sat on soft sofas and saw children from poor mountainous areas appearing on TV. They would not bring empathy, nor could they feel the suffering. They could only leave some fleeting feelings.

The workers who worked hard on the construction site saw the rich driving and using the money they might not make in their lifetime to buy the mistress the house they had just built with hard work. They saw that it was just a rich family with wine and meat, and they would not be stimulated. They began to work hard to reach the peak of their lives.

So everyone has their own misfortune, and there is no need to point fingers at relatively lucky people.

The rich people driving luxury cars envy the sincere smiles on the faces of pedestrians on the roadside, the canaries living in the mansion envy the love of growing old together outside the window, and the animals of 303 yearn for true freedom and black stockings.

So when wealth becomes the criterion for measuring a person's success, what people lose is often their original intention. Successful people enjoy the emptiness of being indulgent, while people at the foot of the mountain look at them and grit their teeth.

Although Ye Cheng was shrouded in his sky by the haze of money, he lived a life of rebirth. Now Ye Cheng just wants to live freely and seriously, and feel the world, rather than becoming a money-making machine numbly.

However, the above text is all chicken soup in chicken soup. If you ask Ye Cheng why others scold him, he won’t be angry. The answer must be:

"Isn't it just that you look better and have a few more stinky money?"

Those who write these chicken soup are all trying to earn money from those who read these chicken soup.

The first maturity of life is to realize that you are definitely not the center of the world, cure your secondary disease, and learn to adapt when you cannot change the environment.

Being with light and dust is by no means going with the flow. Only when you become a rock in the turbulent flow can you be qualified to maintain your original intention and decide the life you want.

Ye Cheng remembered the scene of chatting with Lin Yu in the morning.

"Ye Cheng, you said that the good students in our class sit there to study every day, have no friends or entertainment, and have to continue to study like this when they go to college. When will it be the end?

Li Zhuo plays with us every day, and he is very particular about speaking and doing things, and gives people a very comfortable feeling. In summary, he has high emotional intelligence. Even without Uncle Li, I feel that he will be better than these people in the future."

"I'm still young. I'm just a little bit of talking and doing things. I've been beaten by this society several times. If you don't know how to do math, you can't.

They can study hard at the age they like to play the most. Why do you determine that such persistence does not have a brilliant life?

Maybe a person’s hard work in ten years is not as good as the efforts of three generations, but why do you deny those who carry the burden on your parents’ credit?”

"Ah, it's not a negligence. I just feel that I'm not the same type of people. They are all classmates. Of course, I hope everyone has a bright future.

Sometimes I feel that if I work hard, I have no direction at all. If I do well, it means that my parents are excellent and good education is the right thing to do. If I do not do well, it is a tiger father and a dog son, which will embarrass my parents.

Didn’t your words give up on your efforts just like me?”

"Hahahaha, you're right. It's harder for people like us to realize their own value than for them.

No one can make you give up your ideals, and you will give up after working hard for your ideals for two days.

But we are still young now, and youth is our greatest wealth. Because we have countless possibilities, I was ready to exercise myself and try harder to make me give up my ideals by myself.”

"Okay, I have never suffered any loss since I was a child. What is your ideal?"

"Be a rich coward?"

"Get out of here."

"Hahahaha. Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore. Is there something to make money, are you interested?"

"Hmm? What do you need me to do for you?"

"It's not for me, it's you who do it yourself."

"What about you?"

"I? Eat yours."

"Okay, I haven't suffered any loss after hearing about you. Let's talk."

"I went to Tianyuan Road yesterday afternoon..."

…………

"Hey, Ye Cheng, did you fall in love in high school?"

Simida interrupted Ye Cheng's memory, and every face full of gossip was written on his face.

"Hmm? Haven't I told you both that I have a girlfriend?"

Ye Cheng looked showing off.

"Take it down, I didn't agree to be with you. If you don't say it, I'll forget that there is another heroine in this novel."

Lin Yu complained aside.

"Hey, talk, talk, let's be happy to listen to this."

Simida helped Ye Cheng into the house like Lord Empress.

"Simida really has a primate head in her white hair. Can Ye Cheng have a truth in his mouth? Let's continue one, and I'll go back and listen to Mr. Ye telling a story later. It's estimated that it will take about a hundred episodes to make a Korean drama, and there is no need to listen to it at the beginning."

Li Ruxi smiled shyly, took the cigarette, and lit one for Lin Yu.
Chapter completed!