Chapter 416: War of Words, Defeat

Chapter 416 War of words and defeat

Han Qiyun stopped and turned around: "Who knows who I'm talking about? How do you know I'm talking about you if you don't know anything about me? What do you want to do by calling me to stop?"

"Wow, aunt, you have such a powerful mouth, don't you? You don't even look at the wrinkles on your face. Why are you jealous about our little girl?" Following her words, several others The little girl also giggled.

The girl was hugged by a big black man. Even with Zhao Jianhui's height, he was half a head shorter than her. This guy's body was as black as coal, with only his eyes and teeth white. His chubby face made him look like a dark, honest and good boy.

Who knew that this guy would piss off Zhao Jianhui as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Auntie? I just like people like you. Can you do it for fifty dollars? If you want to cover the night, add another two hundred..." This bitch started spewing shit as soon as he opened his mouth, and he also learned part of the Chinese people's humor. However, he just took what I learned and used it on his aunt. He is an ungrateful and bad person.

Zhao Jianhui glared: "You are only two hundred and five, how can you talk?" The big black man finally remembered who his ancestors were in a hurry, and spat out a few words. Han Qiyun, Cao Zhenqing and others invited everyone I don't understand the foreign language: "Why do you curse people when you open your mouth? You are such an uneducated old hater."

Zhao Jianhui frowned, sneered, and said in the same language as him: "If you want to be respected by others, you must first learn to respect others. Are you still a gentleman with your behavior?"

"Can you understand what I'm saying?" the black man asked in surprise.

This time, Zhao Jianhui switched to Chinese again and looked at him with a sneer: "You are such an idiot." The black man suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He used his native language to call the other person an old hater, but the other person immediately used his own words to scold him. When I came back, I still asked people if they could understand what I said. Isn't this an idiot?

The blond-haired white man next to him seemed to know that he was at a disadvantage in terms of language, so he shook his head and whispered: "Slyyellowleathermonkeys." (Sly yellow-skinned monkeys.)

Zhao Jianhui sneered at him: "Thati###etterthantheblackyourfatherssoldtoAmerica." (That is much better than your ancestors selling black people to the American continent.)

At this time, the white man and the black man looked at each other and stopped talking. Seeing that he had silenced the blond man, the little Japanese man standing at the back was not satisfied. "それは, provoking racial relations, criticizing, and international disputes.りませんか． "(You are inciting racial relations and you will be condemned. Can you afford to cause international disputes? People with bad roots will always do this. Watch out for us to go to the International Court of Justice and the International Court of Justice." You file a lawsuit.)

Damn it, grandma, what are you talking about? I just told the truth, and you want to go to the International Court of Justice with me to litigate? Where is this and there?

Zhao Jianhui raised his hand contemptuously at him: "The Japanese people respect the international law and respect the international law. The Japanese treaty and the Diaoyu Islands are the Ryukyus." "The islands can be crossed." (Do you Asians respect international law? Then just hand over the Diaoyu Islands and Ryukyu Islands in accordance with the Treaty of Potsdam.)

"You...you are simply unreasonable." The kid was so anxious that he forgot what his mother said. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh: "Am I unreasonable? Your mother's gangster logic, I can't be bothered to care about you."

He spoke English for a while, Japanese for a while, and in the middle he also spoke a piece of African Tu language. This battle was comparable to Zhuge Zhuge's verbal battle with Confucian scholars during the Three Kingdoms period, which made Han Qiyun's eyes full of stars. Cao Zhenqing's mouth opened wide and the expression on his face didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. But Yuan Gang stamped his feet and shouted: "Okay, that's great, it's mine, Xiao Zhao really has you."

An Ziyuan gave a thumbs up: "Ara, I really admire you. You are pretty good at it."

Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly: "Let's go, it's boring."

"Stop, don't even think about leaving. Look at how stupid you all are. What's so big about being able to speak a few foreign languages? Do you know what you are doing? This is the capital, and you are openly insulting foreign students on the street? Do you know that this is illegal? And you, don’t leave, you have to give it to me. Apologize, who did you say was shameless? I didn't steal or steal or make love with you, so why do you say I'm shameless?" Zhao Jianhui and the others wanted to leave, but the girl who was the first to stop Han Qiyun just now actually No longer willing, his little face turned pale with anger, he pointed at Zhao Jianhui and the others and yelled loudly.

"That's right, why are you talking about us? If you have the ability, go pick up some school girls yourself. If you are pretending to be noble, isn't it just because you don't have money in your pocket? People who can't eat grapes and say sour grapes have such moral character... "I didn't realize it. This girl is probably from Tianjin. The pronunciation of the word "virtue" is very authentic.

"Xiao Wen, why are you wasting your words on him? Call my second brother to come and practice with him..." This person must be from Beijing, speaking in Beijing dialect, especially the last word "practice" in "practice with him", which changes from the third tone to the light tone, which is really like the lingering sound of swallows and orioles, and the charm is really full.

Han Qiyun opened her mouth to say something, but Zhao Jianhui pulled her away. I thought to myself, what else are you talking about? Since they are not ashamed but proud of it, aren't all your words redundant? Can we, a group of party school students and cadres of the department and deputy department, still have a fight with a bunch of girls at the gate of the party school? Since we can't win in theory, we might as well leave in panic...

"Xiao Zhao, why are you pulling me? I'm so angry. If this were my daughter, I..." Han Qiyun was dragged into the school by Zhao Jianhui, still feeling indignant.

Zhao Jianhui snorted with laughter: "Sister Han, it is precisely because she is not your daughter that you can't slap her. If the quarrel continues, we will fight. Do you think it is shameful for us to stand on the street and fight with these people? The police may say that we are wrong."

"That's right, that's right, damn it, if this happened in my jurisdiction, I would have someone arrest her first and punish her according to that... that, but we are studying in the Party School, we can't argue with these little brats." Yuan Gang also spoke up to help Zhao Jianhui persuade Han Qiyun.

Han Qiyun couldn't help but laugh: "Alas, I just can't stand this kind of people, that's right, why should I be angry with them. Let's go to class..."

While in class, Zhao Jianhui felt a little worried the more he thought about it. Could the Jin Yuanyuan those people were talking about really be Wu Fengjiao's daughter?

After class, Zhao Jianhui drove out of the school gate and involuntarily turned to the direction. The way home was originally to the west, but he drove east to the road leading to B University. I seem to remember Wu Fengjiao saying that her daughter was admitted to B University, but the entire B University campus is so large, with several exits. Waiting on the road is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Zhao Jianhui didn't want to call Wu Fengjiao.

I don't know if she is talking about her. If I call her, Wu Fengjiao will be worried to death? I'm sure she won't even be able to eat dinner.

When Zhao Jianhui's car stopped outside the west gate of B University, it was just the time for B University to finish school. Groups of colorful clouds floated in front of the car, calling friends and brothers, chirping and excited like larks out of the cage. Looking at these half-grown children jumping around, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but think of his school days. In a blink of an eye, six or seven years have passed. It's great to be young! !

Some of those people were traveling together, some were walking alone by the roadside, and some were picked up by cars, and they were crowded and noisy at the door. It was not easy to find a little girl among the crowd. In addition, there were also elderly people or children passing by this road, and Zhao Jianhui's eyes were almost not enough. He had to lean against the car body, let go of his eyes, and try his best to scan the physical condition of the people in front of him. He didn't even look at those slender and skinny little girls, but only stared at the plump little figure, hoping to shrink the range as much as possible.

I seem to remember that Jin Yuanyuan's figure is a little fat.

I don't know if it was God's intentional arrangement, or Zhao Jianhui's method was really effective. After five or six minutes, Zhao Jianhui finally fixed his eyes on a girl.

The little girl was still a little fat. She was wearing a white wool sweater, stone-ground blue jeans, and a pair of casual sneakers. When she walked, the yellow socks on her ankles were exposed from under the trouser legs. The left sleeve of the sweater was rolled up to the elbow, exposing a small section of snow-white forearm. She wore a string of shining silver bracelets on her wrists. Her thick and dense black hair fell on her shoulders like brocade. She had neat bangs on her forehead, a round face, big eyes, a hanging nose and plump lips, and she was cute. Although she was a little fat, she didn't look bloated. With such a dress, she had a hint of charming and beautiful demeanor.

Haha, this girl is very good at dressing herself up at a young age.

Seeing that she was the only one who came out, Zhao Jianhui was relieved immediately and felt that he was really too sensitive. Just when I was about to walk over to say hello to her, I saw Jin Yuanyuan standing under a small tree on the roadside, taking out her cell phone and calling someone.

Soon, the girl I met in the morning ran over, stretched out her hand and pulled Jin Yuanyuan into a car nearby.

Asking for flowers and tickets