The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 212 Lady of the Republic of China, online face slap (32)

  The butler was shocked when she saw Zhao Wanrou's soul walking outside without guarding her house.

   "Miss, where are you going..."

   "What's your business, don't bother me!"

  Zhao Wanrou glared at the other side fiercely, she put it in her pocket and pinched the Browning tightly. Obviously, I have never held a gun in my life, but at this moment, there is a kind of monstrous hatred rising from my heart.

  It would be great if there was no Su Qinghuan in this world!

  Father would not be so disappointed in himself, and said that he could not understand Su Qinghuan's patriotic feelings, but the point is that Su Qinghuan is clearly a businessman!

  The whole world is Xixi, all for profit, Zhao Wanrou believes that there is no business and no evil.

  No, Zhao Wanrou just inquired about the people in the circle of friends, and found that many classmates had rated Su Qinghuan quite well, and even started to patronize the business of Su's firm!

  Su Qinghuan is willing to donate the 5% of the profit. It is because the wool comes from the sheep. With so many people taking the initiative to send money to Su Qing, it’s no wonder that woman can spend a lot of money!

  ……

  At this moment, Jiangcheng University is the time when the atmosphere is warm.

  Su Qinghuan is standing in front of the microphone in the auditorium. Today, she did not have her hair high up and down like in the past. Instead, she changed to a very simple female student with croissant braids, and she also wore a simple cheongsam that was blue after the rain.

  Compared with the radiance in the past, at this moment there is a youthful breath of youth, which reminds people of a lilac in the rain alley, clean, fragrant, and slim.

   "I think we will win this battle, but this does not mean that the students of Kyushu can sit back and wait."

   "There is a point of light and a point of heat. If everyone can consciously stand up and make even a small contribution to the country, then this country has hope."

"Holding a large banner on the street does not necessarily mean correctness, but those who are born in this land and have to pick up bowls to eat and put down bowls to scold their mothers, it definitely means that you have abandoned your country. "

  Su Qinghuan held the microphone impassionedly, her voice deeply painful.

  "Little girls are not talented, and they know that if there is a country, there will be a home. If everyone thinks it is right to abandon their country, it may be okay for one person to do this by two people, but how about tens of millions of people?"

"The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an ant nest. I hope everyone can ask yourself, if you really feel that your country is insignificant, then even if you escape to a foreign country thousands of miles away, enjoying the best facilities and conditions, you will not be able to find the root. Meaning of existence."

"There are tens of millions of Kyushu students living overseas in this world. I don’t want to condemn them, but I hope that even if you really choose to live overseas, please remember that your motherland is in dire straits, at least not. If you speak bad words, please treat it kindly."

  ……

  How many people have forgotten their bloodliness, and the country spreads that Kyushu is so decadent.

  Perhaps admiring foreigners can really relieve these people's sense of burden, but they are destined to be everywhere in foreign land, and they will never find a way back for their souls in this life.

  Su Qinghuan didn’t think it was shameful to choose to settle overseas, he just looked down on people like Zhang Yaozong.

   Those of Kyushu nationality who are willing to donate money and materials to the country and overcome difficulties together are also worthy of respect.

  ……

  What Su Qinghuan said is not difficult to understand, but the students present were silent that Su Qinghuan used a bilingual speech!

  People who were present saw Su Qinghuan talking with a few external professors, and they were already shocked.

  When Su Qinghuan came up with a third language later, everyone already had a mentality of seeing gods.

   "Who on earth is Miss Su binding her feet? I think she is flying like a fly!"

   "Yes, I thought that old-style women are very ignorant, but I did not expect that Miss Su completely subverted my impression of old-style women."

   Hearing the comments of people around Su Qinghuan, Mu Beicheng smiled slightly, took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the girl who was answering a classmate’s question.

   "Drink some water."

  It seems that as long as he knows more about Su Qinghuan, his liking for her will expand and grow infinitely.

  In life, the most important thing is definitely not the material conditions, but someone who is willing to fight with you.

  Skills die for the confidant, and women are for the pleasure of themselves.

   Mu Beicheng did not expect that Su Qinghuan could perfectly satisfy these two points.

  She not only meets all her fantasies about the opposite sex, but even transcends gender, making people want to cherish each other.

  ……

  Su Qing smiled and took the water from Mu Beicheng.

"thanks."

  When she was about to take a sip, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the auditorium.

  The students present all turned their heads a little dissatisfied, wanting to see who is so ignorant.

  Generally, even if there are students who are late to listen to the lecture, they should come over quietly like a cat instead of wearing high heels!

   "Isn't that the daughter of Adjutant Zhao?"

   "Miss Zhao? What is she doing here? Is she here to intercede Zhang Yaozong?"

  Since Su Qinghuan became famous for donating money to frontline soldiers, her relationship history has been gossiped in newspapers many times, and even some small newspapers have attached photos of Su Qinghuan, Zhang Yaozong, and Zhao Wanrou.

  The students present are already familiar with Zhao Wanrou's looks.

  They looked at the face that could only be considered delicate, and they really couldn't figure out why the man Zhang Yaozong chose to leave Su Qinghuan behind!

  In terms of face and temperament, Su Qinghuan absolutely crushed Zhao Wanrou's ten streets.

  In terms of talents and academic qualifications, Su Qinghuan may not be as good as Zhao Wanrou in terms of academic qualifications, just a girl who has not graduated from the old school, but Su Qinghuan just gave a speech quoting scriptures and also communicated in multiple languages. Everyone has completely admired Su Qinghuan's pomegranate skirt.

  This kind of appreciation is not about appearance, but admiration for talented people in the heart.

  ……

   "You are not welcome here."

  Mu Beicheng took the lead off the podium. He swept Zhao Wanrou coldly, only to think that this woman was as annoying as a fly.

   "Master Overseer, isn't Jiangcheng University always adhering to the philosophy that everyone can be educated? Why can't I come?"

  Zhao Wanrou looked at Mu Beicheng unwillingly, tears in the corner of her eyes, she was very jealous that Mu Beicheng had defended Su Qinghuan so much.

  Although she is not a student of Jiangcheng University, Jiangcheng University has always taught without knowledge. I don’t mind if anyone from outside the school enters the school to observe!

   "Just because Qinghuan doesn't like you."

   Mu Beicheng said, he wanted Adjutant Zhao to take away this troublesome daughter directly.

  As a result, the man hadn't turned around, and suddenly noticed the color of the cold barrel in Zhao Wanrou's hand.

"go to hell!"

"Do not!"

   Mu Beicheng's heart beat, seeing the bullet that broke through the air and hit his sweetheart, he subconsciously blocked Su Qinghuan!

  (End of this chapter)