England, England, Daoqiao County, Daoqiao University.

As the oldest university in England and one of the top universities in the world, Daoqiao University covers a vast area. Its teaching buildings, student dormitories, scientific research buildings, and various functional buildings even occupy most of Daoqiao County. The entire campus has almost formed a unique town.

In this university town, in a slightly remote house, a group of people were busy in the room.

On the long desktop in the room, there were computers after computer, a small number of them were desktop computers, and most of them were laptops. Young students were typing on the keyboard quickly in front of the computer, and moved their mouse from time to time.

It is worth noting that although these people are men and women, and there are about twenty people, they are all yellow-skinned yellow people, which are very special in English University, which is covered with white skin, high nose bridge, yellow hair, and mainly white.

Most of the people in the room were busy in front of the computer, and there was only a young man with a split second walking between us, stopping from time to time and saying something to the person who was trying to type.

Although all of his compatriots present should be his compatriots, he spoke English when communicating with others, and he should be Chinese.

It is not difficult to analyze that the twenty or so people busy in the room should be Chinese or Chinese.

The reason is no different, because among the world's top universities like Daoqiao University, only Chinese students can gather so many people. Others like Bangzi, Japanese, Monkey, A San, etc., it is very difficult to form a five-man team to play Lol.

And as we all know, Chinese outside are very xenophobic, generally do not mingle with people from other Asian countries, and will not even call each other when they meet, let alone work hard for the same task in the same room.

The room was lit with a warm stove, and the warm winter sun shone in from outside the window, driving away the cold of the people wearing sweaters in the room. I don’t know if it was because the room was warm enough or if everyone was really tired from work, and most of them had fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

The printers next to the long table were working non-stop, and A4 papers with full words or drawings were constantly transferred from the paper outlet, and then they were classified and bound into books by a Chinese girl next to them, and they were sandwiched in a black cowhide folder.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

Suddenly, a bell rang out from the hot room.

The bell sounds from an old-fashioned clock in the corner of the wall, with the hour hand and minute on it pointing at 12 o'clock.

A Chinese male student looked up at the clock, stopped the work, and said to the middle-aged commander who was running around, "Old Huang, it's 12 o'clock, why don't you go to have a meal first and do it in the afternoon."

He spoke Chinese Mandarin with a straightforward and melodious style.

But the middle-aged male international student who was in charge showed difficulty and then reluctantly turned to Mandarin: "This... the task is tight. Senior Alex will come to get it at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. There are still some things that have not been done well now. Why don't everyone work harder? Don't worry, after the work is done, I'll treat you to the Little Swan Restaurant for a buffet."

"Go to the little swan again? Can't you change the place?" Another Chinese male student complained.

The middle-parted male international student who was in charge looked disappointed: "Hey, the little swan's grade is already good, it's always higher-end than the canteen, right? Besides, there are rules to go to high-end restaurants, and it's not easy for us to get together, so it's better to eat a buffet."

As if he was convinced, the others stopped complaining and continued to get busy in front of the computer.

The middle-aged male international student who was in charge walked to the printer, turned back to English, and said to the Chinese female international student who was sorting the documents: "Linda, how much has it been sorted out? Is it time to go before two o'clock?"

"Don't worry, you're already at the number 35, and there are still 5 left, so it should be too late." The Chinese female student comforted him.

"Have you checked it carefully? Don't bind it wrongly." The commander's middle-parted male international student still expressed concern: "Senior Alex and others are very strict."

"Don't worry, I've checked it all. Each guide has a page number. I've copied 20 copies of each guide, and I've remembered it." The Chinese female student promised it and changed her voice: "But when will this salary be paid? It won't be arrears."

"I will definitely not ow you. Senior Alex is a member of the Apostle Society. With his wealth and background, he still lacks the money for us?" The middle-parted male international student waved his hand and said a little impatient: "Don't worry, I'll send it to you next week!"

"Oh." After receiving the reply, the Chinese female student stopped talking and continued to bind the documents.

Time passed little by little, and at about two o'clock in the afternoon, all twenty large black folders were bound and piled up on the desktop.

"Okay, it's over, let's go back first, and wait for you in the little swan tonight." After completing the task, turning off the computer, a Chinese male student stood up and planned to put on the coat on the back of the chair.

"Oh, wait first!" The middle-parted male international student who was in charge quickly waved to stop him: "Senior Alex will arrive soon, we will wait until he has accepted the acceptance before leaving."

"Are you wrong? It's two o'clock now, and we haven't had lunch." Someone complained: "And aren't all done?"

"You mean he has never come, so we can't leave?" Someone continued to express his dissatisfaction.

"Hey, isn't it not yet two o'clock?" The male international student who separated quickly comforted them: "Senior Alex has always been very punctual and will not be late. He has been waiting for such a long time, and he is still a few minutes away? After the acceptance, we can feel at ease with the money..."

But after waiting, it took another half an hour. The middle-aged male international student tried his best to calm everyone down.

"Dingdong"

The doorbell rang.

The middle-aged male international student who had been waiting by the door opened the door immediately. At first glance, he smiled and looked humble: "Senior Alex, our strategy is ready, please accept it."

The door opened, and the cold air in winter came to the face with the opening door, causing the Chinese students in the house to shudder.

The first thing that came in was a white young man wearing a shirt sweater, a trench coat, a blond hair, tall and handsome appearance. Behind him were four other young white men wearing trench coats.

He waved his hand, and the four people behind him walked into the house and hugged the four stacks of folders.

He did not do any acceptance inspection or say anything. He just glanced around the room and then took the people out of the house.

The middle-parted male international student who was in charge changed for a while, then stomped his feet, took him to the door, and followed him out.

He walked two steps to the front of the five people, but he still smiled and said to the pleasing tone: "Senior Alex, this..."

"You did a good job, I'm very satisfied." Before he finished speaking, the leading senior Alex interrupted him: "Don't worry, your previous tasks have been completed very well. If you can continue to maintain it and make a tangible contribution to the association, then I'm very willing to be your referee at the next year's newcomer."

"Oh...oh...good...good..." Hearing the question he had been worried about for a long time, the male international student who had been separated could not hide his joy, his voice trembled a little. He quickly made way, bowed slightly, and his attitude became more humble.

Watching the five people go away until they can no longer see them, the middle-aged international students returned to the house and said to their neatly dressed and ready to leave: "I have decided not to go to the little swan tonight! Let's go to the Redwood House Restaurant! I treat you, eat authentic steak! Drink authentic red wine!"

The treatment suddenly increased, and the other Chinese students in the room smiled. After a few greetings with him, they packed up their belongings, left the room, and went back to their dormitory or rented place.

There was only one middle-aged student left in the room. He cleaned up the room, but his face was filled with joy and excitement, as if he wanted to laugh a few times.

After finally finishing it, he sat on a chair and fell into deep thought.

Things have developed well, but money is another problem. Senior Alex did not pay me this task, and my classmates were deceived by me. If I don’t pay them a salary, my reputation in the Chinese-American circle in England will completely lose its reputation. If there is a scandal, it will likely affect my joining the club. This will not be worth the loss. However, I have been filial to Senior Alex and others before, and my living expenses have come to an end this year...

Alas, there is no way, I can only ask my family for money! Although the current situation at home is a little difficult, no matter what, as long as I can join the apostle association next year, my future prospects...

Without hesitation, he immediately took out his cell phone in his arms and dialed the number:

"Hey, dad, it's me."

"Not much, I need some money now..."

"This time it's really serious, it's the apostle association I told you last time..."

"Hey, you have to spend it, you can't do it if you don't spend it..."

"I also know that the family is more difficult now, but I can't do anything about it..."

"This is about my future! I have to spend this money!"

"Yes! At least 1 million!"

"What? You can only give out 500,000? This is not enough! Why don't you borrow some from your uncle's house?"

"Didn't you say you would sell me the money? I'm so successful at Daoqiao, and you say you can't support me now?"

"I don't care anyway. Before next week, the 1 million yuan will have to be credited! Otherwise, I won't read this book!"

"Sell the house if you sell it! When I make a comeback in the future, I will buy you ten units!"

"You can use it to rent a house first, renting a house is not expensive!"

"I am your own son! Don't you believe me?"

"Okay, that's it, get the account soon! It's dead!"

...

The phone was hung up, and the male international student who had separated his head breathed a long sigh, and the expression on his face instantly became relaxed.

Although it is a little harder now, as long as I can join the apostle association, my future will be a hundred times brighter than that of other Chinese students and any other country!
Chapter completed!