Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Next year, I will let my children also apply for Beijing Normal University. This school is quite good."

"That's right. You see, no one from other schools picked me up, but Beijing Normal University is here. This school should be pretty good."

Not only the school, but other passengers at the station are also talking about it.

People at this time don't know much about universities.

Except for Peking University and Mizuki, which are the most famous schools in the country, no one knows about other schools.

Xiao Duan, a reporter from the daily newspaper, discovered this scene just after returning from a business trip.

Listening to people's discussions, I found out what was going on.

Picking up the camera in his hand, facing the welcome reception of the Beijing Normal University Student Union, click, click are two photos.

Jiang Xiaobai was attacking people with full firepower when he was hit by a flashlight.

Then he left everyone behind and came to Xiao Duan, a middle-aged man.

"Hi, may I ask who you are?"

"I am a reporter from a daily newspaper. My surname is Duan. You are a student of Beijing Normal University. I took photos to see if I could write some news."

"Do you know the news? It was published in the daily newspaper."

Reporter Duan looked at Jiang Xiaobai and explained, yes, it was an explanation.

At this time, if you don't understand your identity, if you shoot blindly, you might be sent to the Public Security Bureau as a spy.

"Hello, Reporter Duan. My name is Jiang Xiaobai, and I am the head of the school's student union."

Jiang Xiaobai quickly stretched out his hand and said, the reporter of the daily newspaper, this is an absolute boss.

Although the uncrowned king at this time is not as powerful as the later generations, he is still very good.

They are not as powerful as later generations, because they still do not have the ability of later generations to distort black and white, disregard right from wrong, and report blindly.

In later generations, they are not called reporters, but paparazzi, and the interviewers are not celebrities, so they can't say anything.

Of course, it is always a small group of people who break the rules, but the whole pot is full of bad ones.

"Hello, Jiang." Reporter Duan shook hands with Jiang Xiaobai. The head of the student union of Beijing Normal University, he will also be a man of the hour after graduation, with a bright future.

"You smoke one." Jiang Xiaobai took out a Zhonghua cigarette and handed one to Reporter Duan.

This Zhonghua was obtained by Jiang Xiaobai from Wu Guofeng. During this period of time, he made a series of big moves, and Wu Guofeng was responsive to Jiang Xiaobai's requests.

"Thank you." Reporter Duan took the Zhonghua Tobacco, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with some surprise. This cigarette is not something ordinary people can get.

"Brother Duan, take it. I don't know how to smoke very much, so kick me on my body to show off."

Jiang Xiaobai lit one, then stuffed the remaining pack of cigarettes into Reporter Duan's bag, and his address was upgraded from Reporter Duan to Brother Duan.

"You guys are doing a good job with this event, can you tell me about it? I'll go back and see if I can write a newsletter,"

Reporter Duan said, Jiang Xiaobai was waiting for this sentence.

He said: "A century-old plan, education comes first. As a key university in the country, our Beijing Normal University is committed to cultivating talents for the country, and every year new students enter the school, bringing fresh blood to the school. It is an excellent tradition of our school to teach the elders to help and guide, and our student union is obliged to take on this responsibility. When new students enter the school, we consider that the new students come to the capital for the first time and are not familiar with the roads. In addition, the luggage brought by the students Many, it is inconvenient to hold, so we decided to put..."

Jiang Xiaobai prepared his words, and then spoke slowly.

Reporter Duan's eyes widened when he heard that, what the hell, is this still a student?

Originally, he thought, Jiang Xiaobai said a few words casually, he probably had an understanding, and then wrote it by himself when he went back?

I didn't expect that what Jiang Xiaobai said and used could be used directly.

"Wait a minute, sorry, I forgot to turn on the recorder." Reporter Duan stopped Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care too much, wondering if he forgot to turn it on, or didn't turn it on on purpose.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaobai found a good angle and asked Reporter Duan to take two more photos.

Reporter Duan also reciprocated by taking a solo photo of Jiang Xiaobai himself.

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to invite Reporter Duan to dinner at night, but Reporter Duan refused.

However, he left a phone number, and we will talk about it after the news is released.

"What are you doing? You have a smirk on your face." Zhao Xinyi didn't know when she came over, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"What's a smirk, I'm not doing it for school." Jiang Xiaobai laughed happily.

On the other side, reporter Duan who got in the car to report back to the agency also felt that Jiang Xiaobai he met had a bright future. When he posed for the photo just now, he seemed so natural.

The head of the student union of Beijing Normal University is experienced, tactful and capable, plus his cheeky acting skills.

Reporter Duan touched the Chunghwa cigarettes in his pocket again, and added a background.

It is conceivable that this person has a bright future, and being able to get to know him at this time is also a way to open up his network.

"The car is full, let's start."

"Go to a nearby restaurant to get some food and water, and give it to the freshmen who haven't left in the car."

At noon, on the square in front of the train station.

Everyone was sweating profusely from the residual heat of the autumn tiger.

The students of Beijing Normal University ate the packed meals and drank the cool water from the Arctic Ocean.

Students from other schools were so hungry that they couldn't even drink their saliva.

"Northern Normal University."

"Northern Normal University." Everyone had eaten their fill, and someone shouted, and someone immediately followed suit.

Then the words Beijing Normal University suddenly resounded throughout the square in front of the railway station.

The students who came out of the train station suddenly found the organization, and ran over without looking.

"Come on, freshmen from Beijing Normal University come over to eat and drink soda. Students from other schools take the No. 11 bus from Beijing University, the No. 19 bus from Mizuki, and the post and telecommunications bus..."

Jiang Xiaobai yelled loudly, and the students from other schools who wanted to take a rest turned dark-faced, and went to take the bus under the sun without saying a word.

As the sun went down, the Beijing Normal University Freshman Reception Office was about to close the stalls, and the time to come was almost here.

Those who haven't come yet, certainly can't wait forever.

The reception desks for freshmen in other schools were inexplicably offended by the new juniors and juniors.

When they came one by one, they asked why they didn't go to the train station to pick them up.

What train station to go to? We came here last year by ourselves, so we had to go to the train station to pick us up.

Each nose is not a nose, and the face is not a face. Do I owe you if I don't pick you up?

Sophomore seniors and seniors feel that this year's seniors are very difficult to lead.

There are even those who have to drink soda and eat as soon as they arrive at school.

What's more, all the students and teachers at the freshman reception desk in the whole school were inexplicably confused.

What the hell is going on this year!