Chapter 22 Are you a muddle-headed person or a...

  A third-rate university that will never have any chance of rising, is where Zhang Yiqing will live and study for the next four years.

  The strong local advantage and connections of the locals made it possible for Zhang Yiqing to complete all the preparatory work smoothly without having to worry about anything, and she arrived at her dormitory without any trouble.

  Zhang Jun and Kong Mei both took time off to send their daughter to school. With their social status and connections, it was not difficult for them to know a few people in power within this third-rate university that existed solely for the sake of diplomas. The special nature of their professions as doctors and police officers earned them respect and courtesy wherever they went.

  "Dad, Mom, you're too tense. I told you to let Xiaoyu do it herself, you've deprived her of her own fun." Zhang Shidong's whole body was increasingly filled with a lazy atmosphere, and with the help of his powerful mysterious skills, no one wanted to spend their days being as taut as a bowstring. The longer he spent back in the city, the more Zhang Shidong seemed like an idle unemployed person, if not for Zhang Jun knowing some things about his son, he would have really worried that the troublemaking son from before had returned.

  Zhang Yiqing deeply agreed, pouting and fiddling with her hair that had returned to its normal color. She was a bit unaccustomed to it, but after recovering from the shock, she no longer feared what happened at the bar. Instead, she even used this incident as capital to brag about with her sisters, and the little vanity in her heart was greatly satisfied. From that day on, she truly regarded Zhang Shidong as an idol. Many things that Zhang Jun and Kong Mei said were useless, but only when Zhang Shidong appeared could they be effective.

  "Go, go, go! You're not helping Xiaoyu by letting her stay here. I shouldn't have agreed to let her board at school. It's not that far, it only takes 20 minutes by car. Why can't she just live at home? Look at this environment, how can people live here?" Every mother in the world is the same, always wanting to protect their children under their wings as they grow up. Since they arrived early and were led by Zhang Yiqing's head teacher to complete the registration formalities, when they entered the dormitory, there was not a single person inside.

  "Auntie, this dormitory building is newly built, the four-person room has a balcony and an independent bathroom that can be used for bathing, it's not worse than the medical school. You don't have to worry." Zhao Ya saw Kong Mei pick up the rag left by the previous owner of the dormitory and immediately joined the cleaning army.

  There is Zhang Yi Qing, at Kong Mei's place, Zhang Shi Dong and Zhao Ya's matter has changed its appearance, from a teacher-student relationship to a future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship. Zhao Ya's family background in Pingjiang is also first-rate, Kong Mei easily accepted Zhao Ya, their relationship in the hospital was rapid, and their private relationship was also rapidly advancing.

  "You two don't stand there either, go buy some cleaning tools, mops, rags, washbasins, brooms..."

  Zhang Shidong exchanged a glance with his father, and the two quickly left the dormitory, standing in front of the dormitory building door, each lighting a cigarette, getting on the car to go to the supermarket at the entrance.

  Zhang Shidong skillfully drove the car, and together with his father, they enjoyed the lively scene of the university's opening day.

  "Recently, someone raised questions about that case and was suppressed by the city. And what's your relationship with Guan Jia?" Half a month had passed, Zhang Jun had already adapted to his new identity as Deputy Director, no longer just a simple criminal police officer, and his speech had also begun to take on an official tone.

  "There's nothing special about it, you can use it, but don't believe it completely." Zhang Shidong dodged a student who was walking without looking at the road with a nonchalant attitude.

  "Do you want to go out and do something?" Zhang Jun felt it was hard for him to maintain a dignified fatherly image in front of his son, and their relationship was more like friends.

  "Anyway, you and mom are still young, I'll just be a bit older for a few more years." Zhang Shidong continued his carefree attitude, making Zhang Jun laugh and intentionally patting his son's head: "You little brat, your dad and mom can still support you, it's just that with the way you're living now, aren't you bored? Just find any job, at least you'll make some new friends."

  Zhang Shidong slammed on the brakes in front of the supermarket: "I'm floating, I'm floating."

  Zhang Jun cursed and quickly got off the bus to carry out the orders of the leader at home: "Stinky little boy."

  Zhang Yiqing's dormitory roommates also reported quickly, one from the city, one from a county outside the city, and one from another province. The three girls were still in good contact with each other. Under the suggestion of all parents, the four families in the dormitory went to a restaurant together for a meal, which was also a special channel opened by all parents for the children's contact and familiarity.

  At the dinner table, neither Zhang Jun nor Kong Mei showed any strong dominance. They showed enough respect and enthusiasm for families of workers, ordinary small business owners, and farmers from other provinces. The restaurant they chose was not a high-end one either. The lively atmosphere soon made everyone talkative, girls are easy to get along with but hard to have deep conversations with, maintaining an ordinary friendship only takes a short time.

  What was originally an equal-status conversation at the wine party deteriorated after the restaurant owner saw Zhang Jun's car downstairs. The good Moutai liquor, seasonal seafood, and delicious dishes made by the chef were all presented with a humble attitude, personally entering the room to toast. Next, people of various identities began to enter the room one after another to toast, many of whom Zhang Jun did not even know.

  Another three parents also started to become restrained, and the original wish to have a good time drinking at night with Pingjiang could only be abandoned. The subtle identity gap made the relationship between the four girls in the dormitory more subtle.

  Zhang Yiqing is beautiful, cheerful and full of youthful energy. Her family background is also good. Her parents' occupations are enough to shatter the so-called "door-to-door" money view. Haven't you seen Zhao Ya's parents opposing Zhao Ya's contact with Zhang Shidong? With identity, social status, and knowledge, they are still mainstream professions in society. In the future, children growing up in this family will not lack anything that today's society needs. The simple "door-to-door" measured by money and official position has long changed with the change of world view and values. When interacting with Zhang Yiqing, the other three girls obviously felt pressure. The topics they discussed together at the dinner table before also became tasteless.

  Zhang Shidong could only shake his head secretly, that's how society is. If a billionaire's daughter were to come into the dormitory, Zhang Yiqing would also find it difficult to get along with her. The distance created by different spending habits can make their relationship cold.

  The lively opening of the school season suddenly made Zhang's residential area quiet, and during the day, except for some elderly people, it was hard to see young people. Zhang Jun's words really sparked Zhang Shidong's interest, maybe finding a job wouldn't be bad either.

  Kong Mei took Zhao Ya to join a research project on a new osteogenesis therapy and went to the provincial city. Zhang Shidong's life, apart from gaming, directly entered a lifelong vacuum period.

  In the game.

  Dong Zi: "Aren't you bored?"

  I'm a proud third wheel. I paused for a moment in the game, and then a private message came over: "Get on QQ."

  Zhang Shidong felt a kind of special killing intent, and as soon as he logged into QQ, he saw that the netizen with the username "I am Xiaosan" (using fire star text) continuously sent him several video invitations.

  Everyone else was a girl who turned the video head to one side, but when it came to Zhang Shidong, he pressed the video head against the desktop. After the video connection was established, a delicate face like a fox spirit appeared in the image. Zhang Shidong didn't think and said directly: "I know there's a fake video now..."

  The woman, who was already at a loss for words to praise her elegance, suddenly raised her middle finger towards the video and let out a soft, yet piercing voice that made even insults sound melodic: "Damn you, do I still need to use that thing? You're blocking it, how dare you, are you a numb face or a sharp wet wart, not even daring to let people see?"