Extraordinary Genius

“Ke Xin, do you have a letter or is it from the US? Do you have relatives in the US?” Wang Shen Liang, a classmate of the dormitory, asked curiously.

“No, let me see. ”

Give it to me and look at Zhou Kexin's handwriting on the envelope and she will know who sent the letter.

Zhou Kexin affixed the letter to his chest, his face filled with a happy smile.

“Hey, Ke Xin, tell me, who sent the letter, is it to you?” Wang Shen Liang, at first glance, Zhou Kexin clearly knew who the sender was. That signature, is it in English? But who can use the word ugly in their English name? There's a NO.2 in the back! What's that supposed to mean, ugly number two?

“Nasty, what object, is my pen pal.” Zhou Kexing said. But for some reason, she felt a little hot on her face.

“What, pen pal? You made a foreign pen pal? Or the Americans? I hear there's a black guy over there, but it's dark. It's just the same color as the bottom of the pot!” Wang Shenliang exaggerated.

“I'm not a foreigner, I'm a Huaxian, I graduated from Beijing University!” Zhou Kexin argued immediately. In her mind, the Michigan is no better than "the second most handsome man in the world."

“Graduated from Peking City University? How dare you have such a pen pal? Then why is this from the US? He studied abroad? ”

Wang Shenliang looked suddenly enlightened. After all, at this time, excellent university students from Huaxia, studying abroad was a trend. Many people simply stayed abroad and did not return.

Wang Shenliang's hometown is such a person. He took all his parents abroad to enjoy life. I heard that it is good to make money abroad. There are many things that are not available in China at all. She wants to go abroad too, just doesn't get a chance.

“No, the last time he said he was going to work in the US for a while, he didn't come back until New Year's.” Zhou Kexin was also a little depressed. He sent a letter from the US. It was too long. When she sent the letter back, it would be New Year's Day? Would it be New Year's Eve if it was that slow on the U.S. side?

“Wow, he's really making a fortune in America! How are the units on the US side? Are they on holiday for New Year's?” Wang Shenliang shouted.

“We don't call the company over there, okay?” Zhou Kexin said helplessly.

“It's all the same. How much money can he make in a month?” Wang Shenliang asked. Calling a unit or a company doesn't matter at all. What matters is income!

“How do I know? I didn't ask. All right, thank you for picking up my letter. You go play in the bedroom next door for a while, and I hear Lily bought a big plush doll. ”

Wang Shenliang looked at Zhou Kexin obliquely: “If you want to kick me out, just say that Li Lin has an allergic physique, can she buy plush dolls? Forget it. Let's talk about it later. ”

Zhou Kexin threw up his tongue and immediately pushed Wang Shen Liang out, then carefully opened the letter and pulled out the letter inside.

“I'm in the U.S., Washington, D.C., the state where the U.S. capital is located. The scenery is nice, but there is no country noise around. Moreover, there is a huge disparity between the terroir and the domestic situation. There is nothing I am familiar with...”

Zhou Kexin looked at his eyebrows more and more wrinkled. If the US is so bad, why are you still abroad? Can't a graduate of Beijing University find a good job in China?

If you don't go to work in units, factories, etc., you can go to foreign enterprises. In Magic Du, there are a lot of foreign enterprises. I hear wages are also particularly high.

Zhou Kexing took into account the University of Mordor, the Department of Journalism. This is the result of her consultation with the family, encouraged by "the second most handsome person in the world”. She was very satisfied and the family was very satisfied.

She was always proud to be an honorable journalist. She wants to be able to interview some of the people who will make a significant contribution to Huaxia in the future.

But she doesn't understand why the second most handsome person in the world has to work in the US, don't you want to contribute to the building of the country?

Zhou Kexin accepted the idea of education since childhood, which is to contribute to the four modernizations of the motherland. Like the previous generation, it is all about the spirit of dedication, but these ideas, once blown away by the wind of "everything is good abroad”, can easily dissipate. Wang Shenliang, is a typical example, dreaming of going to the US.

Weren't those who didn't come back from abroad educated when they were little? Haven't those who want to go abroad been educated?

To be honest, it's all because the Huaxia economy is still not working, and the time spent eating a large pot is too long, and everything is divided equally, so that many people who are able to do so, under the shock of foreign ideas, generate other ideas, such as should be distributed according to labor, such as... go to the United States to make big money!

But Zhou Kexin has not yet been affected by this wind. She does not feel that the country is better than abroad, but she cannot help but leave her parents too far away.

After reading Feng Yu's letter today, she felt more confident that she would not be able to go abroad in the future, or stay in China. The second most handsome person in the world is not used to it, and she definitely can't adapt.

This letter actually had three pages of paper, which made her happy. It used to be two pages of paper, and she always thought it was too short.

After reading three pages of paper, Zhou Kexin thought it was too short. It would be nice to have a few more pages. Take out the long prepared letter, Zhou Kexin began to write back.

Yeah, that's the wrong word. Zhou Kexin frowned, gently chopped off, and continued writing.

After writing, read it twice, modify it again, and continue reading. Write down the interesting things she encountered at the University of Mortuary, along with some words of blessing. I don't know why, she wrote something about herself on it, something she never told anyone.

After repeated checks, take out a new letter and re-transcribe it. There was a typo, and it became obvious after the script was drawn, and she was reluctant to send the stained letter to the other party.

“Ke Xin, what are you writing?” Roommate Wang Lei pushed the door in.

Zhou Kexin covered the letter with his hands in panic: "You're back, I didn't write anything. ”

“Nothing? Wanted to make amends. Show me, you're so disguised, definitely not writing to your parents. Let me guess. Writing to your audience? He went to high school with you, didn't he? Which college did you take?” Wang Lai looks like you can't hide me.

“No, it's my pen pal.” Zhou Kexin can only tell the truth.

“Pen pal? Pen pal, are you so nervous? Since you're a pen pal, show me what you wrote.” Wang Lei reached out to Zhou Kexin.

“No, it's our secret.” Zhou Kexin lay on the table and tightly covered the letter.

“Are you really a pen pal? ”

“He's really a pen pal!” Zhou Kexin said with certainty.

“Don't lie to me, even if I was a pen pal, I'm sure not now. Look, you're blushing. You like people, don't you? ”

“You, don't talk nonsense, I don't have it! ”

Zhou Kexin felt hot on his face and his heart beat fast. I don't know when, as if she really liked this "second most handsome person in the world”.

When he's happy, she's happy. When he's not happy, she's even more unhappy.

When did this start?