"Xiaobai, tell me about your job." Zhu Yunsong was secretly proud. After he learned from Wang Huan that Zheng Yubai was just an "apartment manager", he came up with this idea to embarrass Zheng Yubai.
Don't think that you are no longer the rustic bumpkin you used to be just because you are entangled with Ding Beibei. Zhu Yunsong looked at Zheng Yubai and thought with contempt in his heart.
"I... I'm an apartment manager. I work the night shift every day and watch the door." Zheng Yubai scratched his head and stammered.
Some people snickered, but most people pretended to be enlightened. The male students straightened their backs, but the female students found it very boring. Sun Li sat next to Ding Beibei and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions. Apartment manager... has a bright future too."
Although no one laughed out loud, it could be seen that several people had covered their stomachs. Zheng Yubai sighed inwardly. He had experienced a lot of the fickleness of this society when he was looking for a job. His classmates were reluctant to pay attention to him in college, and now they still treated him as a laughing stock. Fortunately, he was used to this. Although he felt a little unhappy about being laughed at in front of Ding Beibei, he just smiled, stood up, said "I'm going to the bathroom", and walked out the door.
As soon as Zheng Yubai left, Ding Beibei also stood up and followed him out. The male and female students who stayed in the private room looked at each other and whispered to each other.
"Yubai..." Zheng Yubai was looking for the bathroom when Ding Beibei's voice sounded behind him.
"Are you okay?" Ding Beibei walked to Zheng Yubai's side and said with a hint of apology, "I shouldn't have brought you to the party. I didn't expect them to be so excessive."
"No, it's fine. I'm happy to be with my classmates." Zheng Yubai scratched his head and smiled heartlessly.
Ding Beibei stared at Zheng Yubai's eyes, as if trying to see what he was thinking. Why was he so strange? Sometimes he looked like a fool, but sometimes he gave people a great sense of security. Which one was the real him
Walking into the bathroom, Zheng Yubai went to a corner and emptied his pants. The internal energy had just pushed the alcohol to his lower body, and now it was all excreted, skipping the absorption step, which was the same as not drinking it at all.
Just as he pulled up his pants and was about to go out, Wang Huan's voice was heard outside.
"What kind of shit luck did Zheng Yubai have that Ding Beibei actually fell in love with him?"
Another voice sounded, it was Zhu Yunsong.
"I must make him look bad today. Let him know that Ding Beibei is not worthy of a country bumpkin like him."
Zheng Yubai suddenly realized why everyone was targeting him. It turned out to be because of Ding Beibei. He really wanted to go out and tell Zhu Yunsong and Wang Huan that they had misunderstood him. But... Thinking of Ding Beibei's voice, appearance and smile, Zheng Yubai didn't feel that he was wronged.
I do like Ding Beibei. Although I am a bumpkin, I just like Ding Beibei. What do you think? Zheng Yubai didn't know where he got the confidence and courage from. If it weren't for the stimulation of Zhu Yunsong and Wang Huan, perhaps he, a rookie who had never liked a girl or had a relationship, would have to wait for a long time to understand the feelings in his heart. From another perspective, he might have to thank those who looked down on him.
After the sound of splashing water, the voices of Zhu Yunsong and Wang Huan gradually faded away. Zheng Yubai stayed for a while before coming out.
After washing his hands, Zheng Yubai stared at himself in the mirror and told himself: Zheng Yubai is no longer the country bumpkin he was in college. Zheng Yubai is going to like Ding Beibei!
Back in the room, the sensitive girls immediately noticed the change in Zheng Yubai. Although Zheng Yubai looked very handsome in a suit just now, his eyebrows were always dull and he had no temperament at all. But now Zheng Yubai looked radiant and exuded a kind of spirit from the inside out.
This was of course the result of Zheng Yubai opening up the pores in his body and releasing the energy and spirit that had been restrained.
Ding Beibei looked at Zheng Yubai infatuatedly, and became more and more curious about what happened to him. Maybe Ding Beibei's initial feelings for Zheng Yubai were just to thank a classmate who helped her, but now she is completely driven by curiosity. As for whether there is love in this, only God knows.
Although the boys were a little slow to react in this regard, they soon discovered the difference in Zheng Yubai. Zhu Yunsong frowned and asked tentatively: "Xiaobai, why did you take so long?"
"I drank too much and feel a little uncomfortable." Zheng Yubai smiled.
Zhu Yunsong had a vague feeling: Zheng Yubai's words were very sincere. He must have regarded him as his closest person, which was why he said such heartfelt words.
It turns out that Zheng Yubai still respects and trusts me. It seems I can play tricks on him as much as I want, Zhu Yunsong thought.
The other boys all had similar thoughts, they all thought Zheng Yubai was smiling at them. No one knew that the name of Zheng Yubai's smile was "a charming smile", which he learned from the King of Thousands Du Bisheng the night before.
Different from the hand skills of the "Smiling Beauty" and "The Clever Finger and the Chaos Palm", the so-called illusion is a kind of psychological suggestion similar to hypnosis, which is extracted from the essence of many disciplines such as psychology, optics, aesthetics, etc. It can be used in gambling to confuse the opponent and then let him be slaughtered.
Although Zheng Yubai had just learned it and had not mastered it well, the boys at the table were not on guard at all. They were just impetuous guys. Even if it was just the most superficial smile, it would be a bit like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut when dealing with them. All the boys fell into the trap without knowing it. Their minds were shaken and confused. The direction and rhythm of the conversation were quickly mastered by Zheng Yubai.
"Squad leader, you feel good with such a high position, right?" Zheng Yubai asked softly.
Zhu Yunsong was stunned, and many unbearable things came to his mind. His lips moved, and he suddenly burst into tears.
Everyone looked over, not knowing what had happened. Zheng Yubai said, "Squad leader, why are you crying? Is there something that makes you unhappy?"
Zhu Yunsong's tears and snot flowed out, and he sobbed and said, "You think I am very glorious, but you don't know how hard it is for me. No one looks up to a fresh graduate, and no one wants to be a student leader. If my father hadn't known the company's HR manager, and hadn't given him gifts and begged him, even kneeling down to him, how could I have found this job..."
Everyone was stunned as they listened to Zhu Yunsong's story, which included how he was bullied by colleagues, insulted by superiors, and harassed by customers. It sounded like his life was simply a modern version of "Les Miserables." There was no trace of the heroic spirit he had just shown. (To be continued)