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"I practiced Taekwondo for a few years. Have you had a chance to practice a few moves?"
The little cabbages immediately brightened up and looked at Qiao Yu expectantly.
They're all a bunch of pain in the ass.
Qiao Yu smiled and said, "Okay, just go ahead and schedule a time."
The guy was overjoyed and raised his glass to drink with Qiao Yu.
The three little cabbages were very interested in Qiao Yu and came over to drink.
I joked and laughed with him.
The girl with smoky eye makeup poured Qiao Yu a full glass.
He poured himself a full glass and drank it all in one gulp.
However, she looked at Qiao Yu and said, "Brother Qiao, I feel like you look familiar."
Immediately, a young woman chimed in, "Look, all these handsome guys look familiar."
Qiao Yu was taken aback, then suddenly realized.
A video of him playing the piano at a clubhouse was recently uploaded online.
However, the video did not circulate widely.
He didn't buy any news, and the hype died down the next day.
The young people chatted amongst themselves for a few minutes.
She has the liveliness and playfulness unique to girls her age.
They say there's a generation gap every three years.
Qiao Yu found it hard to get used to their noisy chatter.
I always felt it was a bit childish, with too many leaps in thinking.
Then I'll start laughing for no reason.
The topics discussed were rather naive.
But his words also revealed a feigned maturity, as if he were an adult.
He had previously read online descriptions of the symptoms of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome):
"I am different from others."
"The problem isn't me, it's the world."
"This is true wisdom."
You don't understand me at all!
These teenagers are considered to have only mild symptoms.
Qiao Yu has a sixteen-year-old cousin who is a total chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur). Every time he sees him, he really wants to punch him.
The young girls also had some complaints about Qiao Yu.
I find this guy, Brother Qiao, too boring and dull.
They deliberately told him some really funny jokes, but he didn't get them at all.
Huang Chengzi shouted at the guy with the incomplete voice:
"Li Zongwei, please select a song for me, 'Red-Clad Ladies,' the one by Qiao Jingjing."
The online copyright has been sold by Qiao Yu.
However, the copyright of a song is not limited to online copyright.
All other usage rights were handed over to my older sister to manage.
The money earned went into Qiao Jingjing's pocket.
Qiao Jingjing said righteously, "I need to save up for my brother's wife."
Qiao Yu said, "Saving money for a wife is my parents' business, it's none of your concern."
Qiao Jingjing said, "I don't care, your wife is someone I should take care of anyway."
It's a real waste that only ten people were making a ruckus in this luxurious private room that could easily accommodate twenty people.
Because the venue was large, everyone was seated rather far apart.
The tone-deaf guy is a karaoke enthusiast.
He sang one song after another until he got tired, because then no one else would have a chance to sing.
They were all used to it; the three boys would play dice and drink.
Huang Chengzi chatted and drank with several girls.
The master and apprentice sat alone in the corner.
With the master relegated to obscurity, the apprentice couldn't exactly enjoy himself either.
Li Xuliang stayed by Qiao Yu's side and said, "Brother Qiao, don't mind them. These bastards are just like that, they deserve a beating."
People treat him very politely.
But to say it's really lively is nonsense.
"After all, it's our first time meeting."
Qiao Yu took a sip of beer.
Except for the karaoke enthusiast who was very outgoing, the others weren't very enthusiastic towards him.
They would occasionally raise their glasses in this direction to show that they hadn't forgotten about Qiao Yu.
The kind of relationship where you feel like old friends the moment you meet, and you'd love to confide in each other completely.
It is the maturity and skill of an adult.
In the adult world, shrewdness is the most basic quality.
Even if you hate someone.
It won't show on your face.
High school students haven't experienced society yet; their sharp edges haven't been smoothed out by the hardships of life.
It's not about frequenting nightclubs and engaging in sexual activity a few times. That doesn't mean you've seen the world or have a profound understanding of life.
The standard for engaging with society: working in the workplace.
You start to worry about making a living, you start to understand social dynamics, and you start to come into contact with all sorts of people.
I've started to greet even people I dislike with a smile.
I've started looking to the future and thinking about my life.
You've truly entered society.
Instead of spending their parents' money on eating, drinking, and having fun, admiring princesses flaunting their figures, and having sex with women in society to think they've grown up and understand society.
Compared to them.
University life is more like a miniature society.
Your tutor won't tell you things like "Study hard and make progress every day".
They'll just tell you that if you want to go further and do well in your career, you should hurry up and improve yourself.
Teachers also discuss life, housing prices, and the macroeconomy with students.
Occasionally, they would also complain about the ever-increasing inflation.
Let's criticize the shortcomings of the national social security and medical insurance systems.
Gradually, college students' values and outlook on life are changing.
High school students have absolutely no access to these things.
Parents and teachers will only tell you: Study hard and give us a good answer sheet.
In the eyes of middle school students.
The most evil thing in the world is an exam paper.
Aside from that, life is wonderful, carefree...
“Brother Qiao, that guy who sings is called Li Zongwei. He’s in the municipal party committee, and his father has an even bigger background, but he’s been retired for many years.”
"Among our group, he was the most arrogant, looking down on people and acting all high and mighty all the time."
"When we first met, I chased after him and beat him for a long time."
"It was originally an irreconcilable feud, but this guy likes my sister, so he came to me and shamelessly acted like a grandson, wanting to shake hands and make peace."
"Later I found him to be a loyal friend, so I became friends with him."
"The guy you're going to work with is from the north; his grandfather is a big shot in the public security system."
"He doesn't think things through, has an arrogant temper, and has done a lot of things that are domineering and domineering. He often makes his family clean up his messes."
“His father was transferred to work in the Shanghai Public Security Bureau and became my father’s subordinate, but his family background is not much worse than mine.”
"Yes, he's a martial arts fanatic. In ancient times, he would be a troublemaker who would break the law with his martial arts, destined to be a wandering knight-errant wanted by the government."
"So you see, being born into the right family is a skill. If you don't kill or maim someone, their family can take care of them. By the way, his name is Bi Guowei."
"And that pretty boy, Huang Tingzi, keep an eye on him, he's a treacherous villain. He's full of bad ideas, and he's the one who comes up with most of the schemes to harm people."
"Last year I took a liking to a girl. She and her boyfriend were very much in love and she didn't care about money. I worked hard with my hoe and couldn't dig through the wall."
"Do you know what happened to this guy in the end? He became best friends with her boyfriend, treating him like a brother, and was willing to be taken advantage of."
"They fed that guy to go clubbing and womanizing. They completely led a good kid astray, and in the end, he took the initiative to break up with his girlfriend."
Li Xuliang scoffed, "Even so, the girl still ignored him."
"So, when it comes to love, if you don't like someone, you just don't like them. What's the point of trying so hard to lead someone's boyfriend astray?"
"That rather gloomy guy is called Zhang Wangyun. I'm a gigolo."