N-A-A Chapter 321
Chapter 321
That afternoon.
Someone from the Lin'an University News Center contacted Zhou Jiangnan and said that his deeds since he entered the university were very representative.
Especially his kind deeds with great love in his heart, which fully demonstrated the excellent moral character of Lin'an University students.
The school leaders hoped to conduct an exclusive interview with him and call on all Lin'an University students to emulate excellence by setting an example.
Learn from each other and catch up, and be a wonderful Lin'an University student.
Since the school leaders had spoken, Zhou Jiangnan naturally could not refuse, so he asked when the interview would be held.
The other party excitedly said: "Now! Immediately! Immediately! The sooner the school leaders' instructions are implemented, the better."
Zhou Jiangnan shook his head and sighed secretly.
These student leaders did not learn from the good, but learned to flatter and curry favor.
The bureaucratic style is really unacceptable.
...
At three o'clock in the afternoon, he changed into a white shirt as required and came to the news center and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
The voice was not the male voice that called before.
Pushing open the door, there were two girls wearing glasses in the room.
Zhou Jiangnan recognized one of them as the top reporter of the news center, who was very sharp in the debate, but he forgot his name.
Seeing him come in, the two girls immediately stood up to greet him.
"Welcome, classmate Zhou, we have wanted to do this interview for a long time, and it is true that seeing is believing."
"???"
Zhou Jiangnan did not understand, are people who work in the news so good at being polite?
"Haha, I feel like you are very suspicious of what I said. Are you thinking that what I said is hypocritical?"
"A little bit, I haven't asked you your last name yet?"
"No need to be surnamed Song, Song Qinghuan, a junior in the Department of Journalism. You should call me senior sister in terms of seniority."
Song Qinghuan pointed to the girl next to her and said, "She is Tian Xin, a freshman in our department, a very outstanding junior sister."
"Okay, senior sister Song, junior sister Tian, since all of our freshmen, sophomores and juniors are here, let's hurry up and interview... Who will shout the slogan: three, two, one, action!"
Zhou Jiangnan sat down carelessly, not caring much about his personal image, and even leaned on the back of the single sofa chair, crossing his legs comfortably.
"That's right, classmate Zhou is a busy man now, time is precious, so let's get started directly... Tian Xin, I'll ask you to remember."
Song Qinghuan opened a notebook with the prepared questions listed on it. After entering the working state, she became serious.
"Student Zhou Jiangnan, as far as I know, your college entrance examination scores are very good, and you can be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University, but you decisively chose our Lin'an University as your first choice. Why is that?"
"It's actually very simple. Although I am a science student, I have always liked literature. I have read too many poems about Jiangnan. I have a natural liking for Jiangnan. In addition, there are two words "Jiangnan" in my name, so I am destined to come to Lin'an University."
"Oh, I see. In other words, although you are a science student, you are actually a liberal arts student full of poetry and painting in your bones?"
"It can't be said that I am poetic and painting. I am actually very vulgar. I have nothing to do with literary youth. On the contrary, I don't like others to say that I am a literary youth.
For example, if you ask literary youth what color they like, they will answer that they like colorful black. I am different. I only like women. "
"Uh..." Song Qinghuan's breath was choked, "But from your performance since entering school, all your deeds show that you are a person with deep literary attainments. You shouldn't be so resistant to the label of literature, right?"
"Let me put it this way. In fact, I am very rebellious and indulgent in my bones. I don't have the self-discipline and rules of the literati. You also read Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts novels, right?"
"Of course."
"Then you should know Huang Yaoshi, 'Peach Blossom Shadow Falls Flying Sword, Jade Flute Pressed by the Rising Sea'. If I were to choose to be a martial arts image, I would definitely choose him, not the gentle and modest gentleman Chen Jialuo."
"Okay, I understand. It's the dream of literati and knights throughout the ages. I can understand it."
"Why is it about literati again?"
Zhou Jiangnan was speechless, this self-righteous woman.
…
“As far as I know, you should be the youngest billionaire in the history of Lin’an University who has successfully started a business and is worth over 100 million yuan. You are known as a ‘star student’. What do you think of this?”
“??? Of course I see it with my eyes…”
“I mean, how do you evaluate your achievements?”
“It’s not about success or failure. I’m not being modest. I’m just lucky and took the right path.”
“The Xunda Technology you founded is already well-known throughout the country. Some people have estimated that the money Xunda Takeaway makes every day is more than 99% of people can earn in their lifetime. With so much money, have you ever felt normal?Happiness that is difficult for people to achieve?"
Song Qinghuan's question made Zhou Jiangnan sit up straight instantly. He couldn't help but think of Ma Jieke in the future, so he brought his classic words over.
"Not very happy, I have no interest in money. Now money is just a string of numbers to me. The happiest time was when I set up a stall to sell stockings after graduating from high school and earned the first 20 yuan from a young woman in a miniskirt..."
When he said this, Song Qinghuan clenched his fists tightly, felt his breathing became much faster, and had the urge to beat him to death.
Tian Xin, a junior schoolmate next to him, was almost choked to death by saliva, and even thought that this gossip senior was joking.
But he looked very serious, and he didn't look like he was talking nonsense at all.
Maybe the world of rich people, don't you really understand.
...
"Okay, classmate Zhou's mental journey is really tortuous. I thought rich people get happiness and lose troubles at the same time... Do you mind if I publish this interview truthfully? ”
“I don’t mind, but it’s better not to… I really endured things that I shouldn’t endure at this age, and sometimes it’s really tiring.”
“Then you’d better wear a helmet when you go out in the future.”
“Why?”
“I’m afraid you’ll get beaten!”
Song Qinghuan gritted her teeth and quickly turned the page to the next question. If she continued talking about this topic, she was afraid that she couldn’t help but hit him.
Zhou Jiangnan shrugged helplessly. Telling the truth was actually regarded as Versailles. What can I do? I am also desperate.
…
“The last question, about donating to classmate Shen Xiaoyu, what did you think at the time?”
“I didn’t think much about it. I said I like Huang Yaoshi, I’m casual and free, and I do it when I want to. Classmate Shen encountered difficulties, and I happened to be able to help her, so I helped her. I didn’t think too much.”
“Classmate Zhou is really humble. I can see that you are actually a person with great love and great affection. Helping Shen Xiaoyu is practicing the chivalrous spirit in your heart. ”
“Well, I’m not as noble as you say. The main reason is that I saw her photo and she’s a pretty and well-behaved girl. I just don’t want to see such a beautiful girl die, because the beauty of old age and the hero’s end are the most helpless sorrows in the world.”
“Student Zhou is so humorous. He easily entrusts his love to beauty. He is really an excellent Linda student who does good things without asking for anything in return…”
Song Qinghuan quickly smoothed things over and led this stray junior back to the right path: “I believe that if other people encounter the same situation in the future, you will continue to help them, right?”
“Not necessarily, it depends on the person.”
When Zhou Jiangnan said this, Song Qinghuan was furious.
What kind of interview is this? Where are the student role models and the stars of Linda?
I told him to act according to my expression. Doesn’t this guy understand my expression? He has to mess up the interview.
She stared and said fiercely: “What if that person is me?”
“Then you must help! "
Her expression eased a little, and she asked again: "What if it's Tian Xin?"
"I have to help her too."
The junior school girl opened her mouth and looked at him strangely.
But Song Qinghuan smiled with relief.
See, I said this guy has a big heart, and those off-track words before were just modesty.
Zhou Jiangnan looked at her speechlessly, how could he not guess her thoughts?
He only said in his heart: "Why don't you ask a few more names? Except for the pretty ones, I really only help people based on my mood. "
The two mirror girls in front of him are really pretty.