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119 Insane

"Hahaha." Zhao Wenyuan looked at the three of them and did not force it. He pointed to the side and said, "Two young people, just drive one. This is our senior group. Come on, Dameng, you have to come, come the No. 14 ball."

Niu Dameng had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and force himself into battle.

Since there are only this group of people in the stadium, this group of people does not have to worry about consumption at all, so it doesn’t matter if each person drives a class. I think the leaders have to use the idle chat and chat about family matters. Together with some things, they simply push the two young comrades away.

Zhang Yifu and Xia Xue also took the initiative to leave the team and came to the fairway next to them. After the waiter opened the way, they began to select the ball.

"It's so heavy..." Xia Xue picked up a red ball in 10 pounds and frowned slightly, "What's so fun about this? Isn't it just a large pinball?"

"Oh, have you even played pinball?" Zhang Yifu smiled and made a "bounce" gesture.

"I haven't seen it before." Xia Xue shook her head, put down the bowling ball, and went to the side. She instantly took out a notebook from somewhere and looked at it by herself, "I won't play anymore, you can play."

"Come on, I don't like to play this either." Seeing this, Zhang Yifu didn't intend to pick the ball again. Instead, he was interested in the notebook in Xia Xue's hand and sat next to Xia Xue, "What is this?"

"Remember the words." Xia Xue put the notebook in reverse and spread it for a while, then covered the notebook on her thigh, blocked the English part with her hands, and recited it by herself in accordance with the Chinese definition, "coop…………cock…”

Zhang Yifu seemed to hear something familiar. He then said, "cock! I know what it means, why are you memorizing this!"

"Don't make trouble!" Xia Xue glared at Zhang Yifu, ignored him and continued to recite.

Zhang Yifu has to make trouble. Who asked you to do such a pretentious thing as memorizing words in the bowling alley?

"How much did you take the TOEFL last time?"

"108." Xia Xue snorted lightly and replied proudly. Then she felt that she had fallen into Zhang Yifu's trap and immediately cursed, "Make trouble again!"

"You're 108 and you're not going to be so bad?" Zhang Yifu asked in confusion, "Isn't the full score 120? After 100, will you meet the standard of a prestigious school?"

Xia Xue originally wanted to continue memorizing words and ignore Zhang Yifu. But Zhang Yifu's words just hit her heart again, which made her feel very wronged. In the end, she put down her notebook and replied: "But I haven't passed the visa? After thinking about it, it's only possible that the grades are not good enough that I can't impress the interviewer."

"Wait..." Zhang Yifu frowned, "Have you received the admission notice?"

"Of course. The notice of half-scholarship has been available."

"Well, there is something wrong with TOEFL?" Zhang Yifu slapped his palms, "Only schools care about grades, the visa interviewer only cares about you, because you have a problem."

"You have a problem with your talent!" Xia Xue pouted, picked up the notebook and wanted to hit Zhang Yifu.

"No bragging, it's really easier for a person like me to pass the visa and you can just sign up for a trip."

"Just lie! People from the Ministry can occasionally go abroad for inspection! You can still pass by it casually!" Xia Xue naturally would not believe what Zhang Yifu said at all, but she still had to believe what she said earlier. However, she had to believe it, but she had to apply for visas many times but failed. Now she had no way to improve her grades.

"I'll guess, see if I guessed right?" Zhang Yifu teased, "The reason for refusing to sign you is probably because of 'immigration tendency', right?"

"...How did you know?" Xia Xue looked at Zhang Yifu like a monster, "You have been rejected too?"

"No, it's your kindness. You know you have an immigrant tendency if you smell it." Zhang Yifu waved his hand and smiled, "So no matter how you disguise it, it's useless. People are sure that you will be dying in America. In addition, you have applied so many times, and you have blacklisted in the morning, so you will be mourning and changing."

Zhang Yifu thought it was a joke and said this in an understatement.

But to Xia Xue, it sounded like a sense of despair, because Zhang Yifu said it so fuckingly,... It seemed like he saw her every time he signed an interview. Later, when the visa officer saw her, he said "sorry" and was too lazy to say more.

"……………” She grabbed her skirt tightly, and didn't say anything, and just fell into a stiff state.

Zhang Yifu soon realized something was wrong. This guy was cheaper than anyone else when he was cheap, and he was so fragile. He quickly added: "In fact, it doesn't matter if he has a tendency to immigrate. The key is that you have something that the other side can see."

Zhang Yifu's words seemed to give Xia Xue a glimmer of hope. She looked up and asked, "For example?"

"For example... rich experience in power system work, if you can become a director before the age of 30, I think there will be great hope." Zhang Yifu quickly exhausted his thinking and fooled him. "In addition, all kinds of foreign companies have recruited people in China. If you can skip over and spend the opportunity to travel to China twice while traveling on a business trip, it's easy to say."

He regretted it as soon as he said this.

Why do you send talents to foreign companies?

It is really a dilemma of loyalty and filial piety, and love and friendship are both the same.

So he had to fool him again: "But then again, you can be the director before you were 30 years old. I promise you will live better in China than going abroad..."

"How to applaud?"

"Eat delicious and spicy, awesome."

"That's you." Xia Xue looked at the leaders next to her thoughtfully, "Do you think it's better to be like them?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Yifu didn't know how to reason with her. "It's better to go to the United States to clean dishes and do illegal work? Why not be a dog in the United States?"

"What do you mean is that Hua Changqing is also a dog in the United States?"

"Of course not. Hua Changqing is just an ordinary person in the United States. When he comes back, he is the eldest brother, and he is the eldest brother with great development potential."

"Even if you said, don't you think he's lost more?"

"On the contrary, I think he got more." Zhang Yifu hit his left chest.

"I have nothing to say to you." Xia Xue sighed lightly, picked up the notebook and turned around and left, without even saying a polite word to the leaders.

Zhang Yifu was also very angry. He really couldn't reason with this person. He was also a shame. Why did he fool him? He just said to let her be heartbroken.

In fact, these two people didn't notice how loud the debate was just now. The leaders next to them were already stunned when they looked at the two of them.
Chapter completed!
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