It only takes a few minutes to book a hotel, and then he turns on the computer and starts searching for university information, preparing his resume for going abroad.There is also the need to contact the agency to prepare various materials. Going out of the country is not so easy as giving a message today and being able to enter tomorrow.Although many times when reading novels, the main character has to go to a university similar to that of his family, but Buzhen feels that he has not yet reached that level.
Materials, applications, various grades from previous universities, and letters of recommendation, everything should be prepared in the near future.In addition, professionally, he never thought of monopolizing the industry, what became the world's top [-] and then flew in and out of helicopters, spending millions of dollars in minutes, and the Wang family went bankrupt if he was unhappy.Basic arts and literature are his first choice.
In the future, you can also draw a few paintings that others can’t understand or hear, and you can spend some money to hold an art exhibition in a well-known gallery in a prosperous area, or get two broken bricks from the demolished place and put them on the new toilet. concept, and then my father, brother, mother and friends bought a few paintings to live the life of an artist.Bu Zhen suddenly felt that he could design his own business card first...
Emerging artist is a good name, and he can coax a lot of people.
Very promising.
Thank you very politely for the netizen's reply. He contacted the overseas study agent to finalize the university and major.
Seeing the other party's reply, Zhao Anjiang nodded with some satisfaction.Although he just saw the information by accident, the other party was polite and sincere, which made him unconsciously have a good impression of the other party.
"Contacting your netizen again?" Wan Yan caught a glimpse of his friend's smile, and asked lightly, "He should be a sensible and good student, I remember you said before that he is very motivated."
"Yes, he is inquiring about going abroad. It seems that he has a good family background and a good tutor." Zhao Anjiang opened the search engine and began to look for information on foreign universities. Although the person is not very old, he responds well, does not worry about details, and has a good tutor. It would be great if he could come to our school to study."
"You never persuaded?" Wan Yan forced a smile, hoping to pull his thoughts away from someone a little bit.
"I said a few words, but the other party seems to only want to go out to learn some Western art or appreciate something. If it is Western art, of course it is better to go outside to have a look." Zhao Anjiang opened the homepage of a certain university, "Of course I have time. I also want to meet him in reality, it would be best if he can be kidnapped and become my student."
"The corresponding manners and knowledge are very suitable for my appetite."
"Where is he from?"
"No." Zhao Anjiang seemed to have thought of something, and put down the pen in his hand, "Speaking of which, he didn't say anything about himself, really..."
The pen tapped on the table, a little dissatisfied and affirmed, "This kid really values personal privacy."
"It's good to be able to make progress, it's better than being a playboy." Wan Yan said coldly.
Zhao Anjiang could only shake his head, knowing that his friend was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to persuade him too much.Moreover, if the friend really broke up with that Zhang, maybe he will have a chance in the future?Of course, he wouldn't smear the surname Zhang with added fuel and vinegar, Zhao Anjiang didn't have the kindness to go out of his way to get rid of the knot between the two and match them up again.
The kid in his mouth who pays attention to personal privacy just took a shower, changed his clothes casually, and looked at the time and was about to get ready to go through the plot with vigor.
The plot, the plot, the main plot is all about money.
Live MONEY.
When he went out, he talked to his mother.Mrs. Bu sat on the sofa and smiled, "Have fun."
It's just that this smile always reveals a bit of loneliness. Bu Hao hugged his mother hard, rubbed his mother's face affectionately, and acted like a baby, "Mom, I will come back early."
"Cut, who cares about you." Mrs. Bu waved her hands impatiently, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was much more sincere.
Fearfully, he drove that fluorescent yellow coupe sports car loudly, and thanked the traffic jam for the 70th time, otherwise he wouldn't be suspected to death if he drove the sports car at a speed of 20 yards?But it really made him ignore the traffic regulations and speed like heaven and earth, and he couldn't do it even if he was killed.Even if he fast-forwarded more than [-] years before his life, he still couldn't let himself go and enjoy the speed and passion.
Fortunately, the roads in the city are good for a few days. With the traffic lights, I stopped directly without waiting for acceleration.
Xitian was burning red, and Buyu parked the car and went straight into the restaurant.He looked at the location, and sure enough, no one came.
Regardless of these, Bu Xi ordered a glass of juice first, picked up the book he brought, and began to look through it with great interest. Proust's reminiscences are described in detail, and every step and every scene are worth savoring carefully.My eyes were sore when I saw it, and a black curtain fell outside, but that Zhang Qiran still didn't come.In fact, Buzhen had already expected such a situation. Although Zhang Qiran and Wan Yan had various misunderstandings and conflicts, they both had true love for each other, but they couldn't let go of their airs without him.
He is not even a spare tire now.Even if the other party doesn't love him, and still stalks him in various ways, it's better to have the time to study hard than to get into it all at once.
After waiting for another half an hour, there was still no one to be seen. Bu Yan didn't want to treat him badly, so he called the waiter to take the menu and choose a signature light meal to eat, and then he finished eating a piece of chocolate cake and drank a drink.
Amidst the soft music and warm lighting, he turned on his phone and sent a message.
did not return.
Curling his lips, Bu Yan drove his chartered car to Zhang Qiran's downstairs after eating and paying the bill.
The room was dark with no lights on and no one was inside.
The wind outside is also a bit cold. Since he didn't want to be miserable, Bu Yan comfortably played mobile games while turning on the stereo in the car. When he saw it, it was midnight and there was still no one. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he went to the neighborhood first I bought a few lunch boxes from the supermarket and put them at the door of Zhang Qiran's house, then Shi Shiran clapped his hands and left.
But he thought well, but the plot refused to let him go.Only then did he go downstairs, and under the dim light, he saw Zhang Qiran who was drunk.
Buzhen was speechless, could he pretend he didn't see it?
Before Bu Xi could do enough mental work to treat the stumped person as air, that person fell headlong to the ground.
Butu just wanted to cry.
It's all like this, can he just walk away?
Reluctantly, he dragged the drunk cat upstairs, got on the elevator and arrived at the door, Zhang Qiran vomited all over him with just one mouthful.
It smells bad all over, and Bu Yan can't wait to throw this person directly on the ground.
But he was still very dedicated, and used Zhang Qiran's finger to open the fingerprint lock, and after entering, he acted as a servant.Bu. The servant. He took off all his clothes first, then stripped off Zhang Qiran's clothes and threw them directly into the bathtub, and washed himself first.Then fish out the soaked man.
He has no clothes to wear now, so he can only find shirts and pants from the closet to put them on.There is no way to get older, and then look at the drunk unconscious person.
Bu Yan frowned, and reluctantly went to the refrigerator to find the milk, and when it was hot in the microwave, he coaxed the drunk to drink it.The drunk still took his hand and called Wan Yan, Wan Yan.
Constantly crying and begging gently and humblely.
"Wan Yan, can you come back? Actually, I really love you." Zhang Qiran begged bitterly, "Wan Yan, it's all my fault."
In the dark, after getting drunk and putting down all self-esteem, the man just wants to find his lover back.
Bu Zhen quietly turned on the phone and recorded Zhang Qiran's plea.Then softly coaxed the man to sleep.
He didn't take advantage of it, nor did he deliberately take advantage of it.
After coaxing the man with a drunk cat to his feet, Buzhen just put the bento he bought earlier on the table and wrote a note by the way.Then he threw the man's clothes into the washing machine, took his own clothes and left.
Since he didn't plan to misunderstand the two of them too much, he didn't want to get too involved with Zhang Qiran.
It was already very late when I got home, but fortunately, he was not working and just wandering around, so he could sleep in the dark the next day.But before going to bed, he turned on the computer again to see how his resume was prepared.
Learning makes people progress, and learning makes people happy.
Learning is so wonderful, so that he can forget about being spit out.
By the way, he also saw several foreign university recommendations sent by netizens. The netizen wrote a sentence, "This is a better university in my opinion. You can refer to it."
In the early morning, the stars outside the window were quietly lit, and the handsome young man smiled and replied, "Thank you, I will think about it carefully."
Materials, applications, various grades from previous universities, and letters of recommendation, everything should be prepared in the near future.In addition, professionally, he never thought of monopolizing the industry, what became the world's top [-] and then flew in and out of helicopters, spending millions of dollars in minutes, and the Wang family went bankrupt if he was unhappy.Basic arts and literature are his first choice.
In the future, you can also draw a few paintings that others can’t understand or hear, and you can spend some money to hold an art exhibition in a well-known gallery in a prosperous area, or get two broken bricks from the demolished place and put them on the new toilet. concept, and then my father, brother, mother and friends bought a few paintings to live the life of an artist.Bu Zhen suddenly felt that he could design his own business card first...
Emerging artist is a good name, and he can coax a lot of people.
Very promising.
Thank you very politely for the netizen's reply. He contacted the overseas study agent to finalize the university and major.
Seeing the other party's reply, Zhao Anjiang nodded with some satisfaction.Although he just saw the information by accident, the other party was polite and sincere, which made him unconsciously have a good impression of the other party.
"Contacting your netizen again?" Wan Yan caught a glimpse of his friend's smile, and asked lightly, "He should be a sensible and good student, I remember you said before that he is very motivated."
"Yes, he is inquiring about going abroad. It seems that he has a good family background and a good tutor." Zhao Anjiang opened the search engine and began to look for information on foreign universities. Although the person is not very old, he responds well, does not worry about details, and has a good tutor. It would be great if he could come to our school to study."
"You never persuaded?" Wan Yan forced a smile, hoping to pull his thoughts away from someone a little bit.
"I said a few words, but the other party seems to only want to go out to learn some Western art or appreciate something. If it is Western art, of course it is better to go outside to have a look." Zhao Anjiang opened the homepage of a certain university, "Of course I have time. I also want to meet him in reality, it would be best if he can be kidnapped and become my student."
"The corresponding manners and knowledge are very suitable for my appetite."
"Where is he from?"
"No." Zhao Anjiang seemed to have thought of something, and put down the pen in his hand, "Speaking of which, he didn't say anything about himself, really..."
The pen tapped on the table, a little dissatisfied and affirmed, "This kid really values personal privacy."
"It's good to be able to make progress, it's better than being a playboy." Wan Yan said coldly.
Zhao Anjiang could only shake his head, knowing that his friend was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to persuade him too much.Moreover, if the friend really broke up with that Zhang, maybe he will have a chance in the future?Of course, he wouldn't smear the surname Zhang with added fuel and vinegar, Zhao Anjiang didn't have the kindness to go out of his way to get rid of the knot between the two and match them up again.
The kid in his mouth who pays attention to personal privacy just took a shower, changed his clothes casually, and looked at the time and was about to get ready to go through the plot with vigor.
The plot, the plot, the main plot is all about money.
Live MONEY.
When he went out, he talked to his mother.Mrs. Bu sat on the sofa and smiled, "Have fun."
It's just that this smile always reveals a bit of loneliness. Bu Hao hugged his mother hard, rubbed his mother's face affectionately, and acted like a baby, "Mom, I will come back early."
"Cut, who cares about you." Mrs. Bu waved her hands impatiently, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was much more sincere.
Fearfully, he drove that fluorescent yellow coupe sports car loudly, and thanked the traffic jam for the 70th time, otherwise he wouldn't be suspected to death if he drove the sports car at a speed of 20 yards?But it really made him ignore the traffic regulations and speed like heaven and earth, and he couldn't do it even if he was killed.Even if he fast-forwarded more than [-] years before his life, he still couldn't let himself go and enjoy the speed and passion.
Fortunately, the roads in the city are good for a few days. With the traffic lights, I stopped directly without waiting for acceleration.
Xitian was burning red, and Buyu parked the car and went straight into the restaurant.He looked at the location, and sure enough, no one came.
Regardless of these, Bu Xi ordered a glass of juice first, picked up the book he brought, and began to look through it with great interest. Proust's reminiscences are described in detail, and every step and every scene are worth savoring carefully.My eyes were sore when I saw it, and a black curtain fell outside, but that Zhang Qiran still didn't come.In fact, Buzhen had already expected such a situation. Although Zhang Qiran and Wan Yan had various misunderstandings and conflicts, they both had true love for each other, but they couldn't let go of their airs without him.
He is not even a spare tire now.Even if the other party doesn't love him, and still stalks him in various ways, it's better to have the time to study hard than to get into it all at once.
After waiting for another half an hour, there was still no one to be seen. Bu Yan didn't want to treat him badly, so he called the waiter to take the menu and choose a signature light meal to eat, and then he finished eating a piece of chocolate cake and drank a drink.
Amidst the soft music and warm lighting, he turned on his phone and sent a message.
did not return.
Curling his lips, Bu Yan drove his chartered car to Zhang Qiran's downstairs after eating and paying the bill.
The room was dark with no lights on and no one was inside.
The wind outside is also a bit cold. Since he didn't want to be miserable, Bu Yan comfortably played mobile games while turning on the stereo in the car. When he saw it, it was midnight and there was still no one. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he went to the neighborhood first I bought a few lunch boxes from the supermarket and put them at the door of Zhang Qiran's house, then Shi Shiran clapped his hands and left.
But he thought well, but the plot refused to let him go.Only then did he go downstairs, and under the dim light, he saw Zhang Qiran who was drunk.
Buzhen was speechless, could he pretend he didn't see it?
Before Bu Xi could do enough mental work to treat the stumped person as air, that person fell headlong to the ground.
Butu just wanted to cry.
It's all like this, can he just walk away?
Reluctantly, he dragged the drunk cat upstairs, got on the elevator and arrived at the door, Zhang Qiran vomited all over him with just one mouthful.
It smells bad all over, and Bu Yan can't wait to throw this person directly on the ground.
But he was still very dedicated, and used Zhang Qiran's finger to open the fingerprint lock, and after entering, he acted as a servant.Bu. The servant. He took off all his clothes first, then stripped off Zhang Qiran's clothes and threw them directly into the bathtub, and washed himself first.Then fish out the soaked man.
He has no clothes to wear now, so he can only find shirts and pants from the closet to put them on.There is no way to get older, and then look at the drunk unconscious person.
Bu Yan frowned, and reluctantly went to the refrigerator to find the milk, and when it was hot in the microwave, he coaxed the drunk to drink it.The drunk still took his hand and called Wan Yan, Wan Yan.
Constantly crying and begging gently and humblely.
"Wan Yan, can you come back? Actually, I really love you." Zhang Qiran begged bitterly, "Wan Yan, it's all my fault."
In the dark, after getting drunk and putting down all self-esteem, the man just wants to find his lover back.
Bu Zhen quietly turned on the phone and recorded Zhang Qiran's plea.Then softly coaxed the man to sleep.
He didn't take advantage of it, nor did he deliberately take advantage of it.
After coaxing the man with a drunk cat to his feet, Buzhen just put the bento he bought earlier on the table and wrote a note by the way.Then he threw the man's clothes into the washing machine, took his own clothes and left.
Since he didn't plan to misunderstand the two of them too much, he didn't want to get too involved with Zhang Qiran.
It was already very late when I got home, but fortunately, he was not working and just wandering around, so he could sleep in the dark the next day.But before going to bed, he turned on the computer again to see how his resume was prepared.
Learning makes people progress, and learning makes people happy.
Learning is so wonderful, so that he can forget about being spit out.
By the way, he also saw several foreign university recommendations sent by netizens. The netizen wrote a sentence, "This is a better university in my opinion. You can refer to it."
In the early morning, the stars outside the window were quietly lit, and the handsome young man smiled and replied, "Thank you, I will think about it carefully."
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