The first grade of junior high school, the second grade of junior high school, the third grade of junior high school...
This year has gone by very quickly.
Chen Xing is not married, so he can still get a lot of red envelopes from his elders, but some younger brothers and sisters who know that Chen Xing is rich have also begun to ask for red envelopes from him. If Chen Xing encounters such a thing, he will give it to him if he has cash.
A little.
There are not many younger brothers and sisters like this anyway.
In their generation, Chen Xing’s cousins are more likely to get married. The cousins love to play and are very energetic. The eldest brother, Chen Jie, has never brought a girlfriend home for the Chinese New Year.
Although it doesn’t feel like the New Year, the New Year is indeed a good holiday to relax.
This is certainly the case for Chen Xing. This year, he is no better than before. When he ate at relatives' houses, he received all praises. Chen's parents and Chen's mother also felt that they were very proud. Only Chen Jie felt that the Chinese New Year was not interesting at all.
He is the eldest grandson of the Chen family, and the whole family is waiting for him to continue the family line. Every day during meals, they ask him to get married quickly.
Unable to bear the harassment, Chen Jie used work as an excuse to leave when he was in the fifth grade of junior high school.
Chen Xing had been playing Lantern Festival at home. Chen Xing only left the New Territories when the term started at the higher vocational school and went to the school in Sweet City to go through the transfer procedures.
The New Territories also belongs to Sweet City, but it is already at the edge of Sweet City. The straight-line distance is farther than the New Territories to Chengdu.
It took Chen Xing two hours of driving to get to the place.
I still felt a little uncomfortable and dizzy after getting off the car, but I no longer had the feeling of motion sickness and nausea.
It seems that riding more cars can indeed alleviate the negative symptoms caused by motion sickness.
The businessmen gathered around the station saw Chen Xing walking out of the station alone, and someone quickly came over and asked: "Handsome guy, where are you going?"
"Handsome guy, do you want to stay in the part-time room?"
Chen Xing completely ignored them and walked towards the bus stop in front of the station.
There are only five stops from here to the school. The bus will arrive in about ten minutes. If you take a tricycle or a motorcycle, it may take more than ten minutes for them to take a detour. Don’t think that they won’t dare to detour because you know the way. As long as you get on
If you get a car, don’t you think it will be as much as they say?
It is difficult for young people to bargain with them for a few dollars.
As soon as we got off the bus, a business owner in front of the school recognized Chen Xing and shouted: "Handsome Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to have a pancake?"
"Come on one."
Chen Xing stepped forward to scan the code.
This is a small pushcart shop that sells pot helmets. It has been set up in front of the school for many years. The food is not bad. The main reason is that the boss is quite friendly and he can recognize people who come here often.
Guokui is a kind of pasta with minced meat and green onions added to it. It is deep-fried and grilled next to a charcoal fire.
I don’t know what this kind of snack is called outside. Anyway, except for Sichuan Province, Chen Xing has never seen this kind of snack anywhere else. The skin is thin and crispy, with a burnt aroma. You only need to eat one portion, and the aroma will linger in your mouth.
days.
The boss put the baked pot helmet on Chen Xing and asked: "Have all of you interns come back this time?"
"I don't know either." Chen Xing said.
Most of them seem to have gone home. Some people still come to study and live on campus without going to Guangdong for internship. Of course, some are willing to continue working in Guangdong. After all, the school later gave them a salary increase.
For 3,000 yuan a month, the school provides food and accommodation, and students from poorer families are willing to lighten the burden on their families while studying.
Chen Xing took the pot helmet and ate it while walking.
China’s food culture is diverse. In some places you can’t find anyone eating while walking on the street, and in other places you can see it everywhere.
[To tell you the truth, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on new books. It allows me to switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]
However, in Paris, it is almost impossible to see anyone eating and walking at the same time.
If there are, they are probably people who have just gone to France.
"Chen Xing! When did you come back?"
"Hi!"
People greeted him from time to time on the road, mostly women.
Chen Xing is still somewhat well-known among the girls in this school, especially the girls in the same class as him.
How popular is it?
Most of the drinks and milk tea that Chen Xing drank in the past few years were invited by them.
His character has been very stable in the past two years. No one except Zhou Peng knows what Chen Xing was like before. They all regard him as a warm man who doesn't talk much, likes to laugh, and plays basketball when he has nothing to do.
When he was approaching the teaching building, Chen Xing finished eating and went to an office on the third floor and knocked on the door.
Several teachers chatting looked at the door, and one of them said: "Chen Xing? Come in, come in."
"Teacher Tan."
Teacher Tan’s real name is Tan Rengui. He looks a lot like Guo Degang, and even has the same hairstyle. He has also been Chen Xing’s class teacher in recent years.
"Chen Xing, I thought you wouldn't come to school."
"I'm here to transfer schools."
"Ah?"
Not only Tan Rengui, but also several other teachers also looked over.
Transferring schools?
What's the point of transferring? This kind of school is quite special. It sounds like a junior college, but in fact it's just a technical school with a slightly higher standard, and you can't transfer to an undergraduate degree.
If you can’t transfer to a bachelor’s degree, then why transfer to another school?
You can play your own game at home. Wouldn't it be better to wait two years and get your diploma directly?
Tan Rengui coughed lightly and asked: "Generally speaking, we do not accept transfers unless there are special circumstances. And what school do you want to transfer to?"
Chen Xing took out the prepared transfer application from his backpack and said: "I know, but this is a special situation for me. I was admitted to a school in Paris and transferred to Paris."
He then took out the certificate for his award at the Nice Winter Photography Festival and a copy of the first-prize certificate for Huawei's mobile photography, and said: "This is the award I won in the photography major."
He consulted with others before coming and prepared everything needed.
As long as someone is willing to accept you, there is no school that cannot be transferred to.
"Paris? France?" Teacher Tan was shocked.
Just kidding!
He took Chen Xing's transfer application and read it.
Dear school leaders.
I entered the school in 2018 and am now in the fourth year of the hotel management major. Since I have expertise in photography, I can better utilize this ability after transferring to another school. I was also lucky enough to be admitted to the photography and videography major of the Ecole Nationale Supérieure des Arts Décoratifs in Paris, France.
I hereby submit an application for transfer, and I sincerely request your approval.
Applicant: Chen Xing.
Tan Rengui tapped his fingers on the desk, and then asked: "School of Decorative Arts in Paris, France? University?"
"Yes, college."
Chen Xing was still thinking about pretending to be cool in front of the teacher, but he didn’t expect that the teacher didn’t know about this school.
He was too embarrassed to take the initiative to tell the teacher that this school was much better than ordinary universities.
Teacher Tan is still reading the materials prepared by Chen Xing, especially the Best Story Award for the Photography Festival presented by Chen Xing... He doesn't know the words on it, but it doesn't matter, it's very cool, okay?
