At the Capital Airport, Liu Qingshan walked into the waiting hall with a large suitcase. Around him were more than a dozen young students who were slightly older than him.

They are all this group of students studying in the United States. There are a few of them with red eyes. They just said goodbye to their relatives outside, and they probably haven't calmed down yet.

But at this moment, they couldn't hide their excitement in their eyes. Studying abroad is something that many people dream of in this era.

These prides of the emperor, through their own efforts, were lucky to be a member of the overseas study army, and were more joyful and excited.

Everyone looked at all kinds of people in the waiting hall curiously, and in their minds, they were looking forward to a wonderful new life after they arrived there.

But most of them don’t know that the road ahead will be even more difficult.

Liu Qingshan was the calmest one. His eyes were sweeping around the hall. He was not looking at him, but looking for someone.

Finally, several familiar figures entered his sight. Liu Qingshan asked a senior next to him to help him watch the salute and walked towards the people.

"Big brother-in-law, Lu writer, Xiaoxiao."

Liu Qingshan looked at the three people in front of him with a smile. Yesterday, he passed the phone and the flight time between the two sides was almost the same, so he made an appointment to meet here.

These three people were going to England, high literature and writers, who were nominally invited to communicate, but in fact, they were going to meet with the translation team found by Victor.

Zheng Xiaoxiao also went abroad to study. She went to Cambridge and majored in literature. She happened to be with two writers who are both teachers and friends.

"Three Fengs!" Gao Wenxue patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder affectionately.

"Green Mountain!" Writer Lu shook hands with him hard, and his joy was also beyond words.

"Stubborn Donkey." After a moment of entanglement, Zheng Xiaoxiao opened her arms and hugged Liu Qingshan for a while, but the low name in her mouth called Liu Qingshan for a moment.

Then he didn't feel aware of it: "You girl, you have called me like that a lot before, but this time I finally got it."

Zheng Xiaoxiao's face was slightly red: "We are all away from home soon, and we must take good care of ourselves."

Liu Qingshan nodded, then raised his hand and patted her head gently:

"You should take good care of your two cheap masters first. Their self-care ability is poor enough, as if you are about the same."

Accompanied by the announcer's prompts from the broadcast, Zheng Xiaoxiao and his group waved to say goodbye to Liu Qingshan. The plane they were on had already started boarding.

"Goodbye, three writers." Liu Qingshan also smiled and waved, and then added: "Come on, little writer!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao was originally a little sad, but after listening to Liu Qingshan's words, she felt a warm current surge, and suddenly, it seemed that she was injected with endless courage.

When Liu Qingshan returned to his large army, he saw a senior who was looking at him with a smile.

This college student named Xiao Zihou is also from Huaqing. Perhaps because he knew Zheng Xiaoxiao, he began to comfort Liu Qingshan:

"After entering university, educated youth return to the city, and studying abroad, these are the three big sticks to break up the mandarin ducks. Brothers, just be happy."

This guy is a little familiar, and he gently pats Liu Qingshan on the shoulder, looking like someone who has been here to persuade the little brother.

Maybe she was a little older than Xiao Zihou, who looked like she was already twenty-seven or eight years old, and Liu Qingshan also stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Zihou on the shoulder:

"Old Xiao, you can't catch up with all these three things, right?"

Instead, Xiao Zihou was a little angry: "Brother, am I such a rude person?"

After making a few jokes, the relationship between the two people became much closer. Xiao Zihou used his shoulders to arch Liu Qingshan:

"Brother, it's the little white-faced person over there. His wife just saw him off just now. This bastard actually told him directly that he was going to divorce. His wife is quite a big belly."

Liu Qingshan looked over with his gaze and saw the classmate sitting on the chair looking towards them coldly. He probably heard Lao Xiao’s comments.

This guy has a pale face, he is really a little white-faced, and he looks good, but he just gives people a bit gloomy.

These days, a group of people are training together, and they are not very familiar with each other. At least they know their names and schools. Liu Qingshan remembers that this guy seems to be named Wang Mengfei.

Although this happened, it was normal under the circumstances at that time.

But this guy is too heartless. After such a person goes out, he is afraid he will never come back.

Do you still expect someone who doesn’t even love his relatives to be patriotic?

Therefore, neither Liu Qingshan nor Xiao Zihou avoided the other party's gaze and stared at Wang Mengfei with contempt.

A bitter smile suddenly appeared on Wang Mengfei's face. He shook his head mockingly, not knowing whether he was muttering to himself or to those two people:

"I was finally able to leave this damn place. My soul had already flown to the United States. It was the paradise for me to realize my life value..."

Perhaps there are not a few people in the waiting hall at this moment who have the same ideas as him, but these words seem particularly harsh to Liu Qingshan.

No matter what you have experienced in the past, you may have encountered many hardships or been treated unfairly.

But if you can get into college, receive higher education, and be sent abroad to study, you will hate the place where you give birth to yourself. What is this not an ungrateful ungrateful wolf?

"Damn, I really want to beat someone now." Xiao Zihou's fists were clenched and clattered.

Before taking the college entrance examination, this guy probably worked at home for a while. Not only did he get tanned, his hands were covered with calluses, and his fists looked very powerful.

Liu Qingshan had the same thought flashed through his mind just now, but he was really worried that Xiao Zihou would be impulsive and reached out to hold the other person's shoulder:

"Everyone will be punished for the mistakes they have made."

At this time, the leader Secretary Wei greeted everyone: "It's our turn to fly. What we should talk about has been said a few days ago during the training."

"I would like to emphasize one thing in the end: when we go abroad, we represent China. Never embarrass our motherland."

The international students all nodded, but some people were sincere, while others seemed careless.

As long as they board the plane, they will be able to fly with birds. In the future, which country is their motherland?

After a while, everyone started boarding. Their flight was going to Hujiang, so they only took a medium-sized plane, and there was no difference between first class and economy class.

Most of these international students probably took the first flight, so they seemed particularly excited.

"Xiao Zhao, come on, take a photo of me first."

Lao Xiao sat down against the porthole and arranged for a classmate from the school to help take pictures. Xiao Zhao was carrying a camera.

It is not easy to fly these days, so it is still very common to take photos as a souvenir.

Liu Qingshan originally wanted to bring a camera, but there were a lot of things, so he finally decided to go there and buy another camera.

The students were excited, but a voice with contempt suddenly came into their ears:

"It's not embarrassing to be a bunch of old hats."

Everyone looked in the sound, but there was a young man sitting on the other side of the aisle, casting disdainful gaze at them.

This guy looks handsome, has a angular face, showing a heroic spirit, and is wearing a well-rounded and elegant suit, making him look extraordinary.

It's the arrogant look on his face, which makes people feel a little disgusted when they look at it.

International students such as Liu Qingshan and others also wore suits, but they probably don’t wear suits very much, so they all look fat and have a rustic smell.

Only Liu Qingshan’s suit was cut by someone before, which was more decent.

Most international students return to their seats silently, and they don’t want to cause trouble.

Lao Xiao was a little angry and was about to rush over to argue with the other party, but was stopped by Secretary Wei with his eyes: It is better to have less things when you go out.

Liu Qingshan did not become a pioneer, so he asked everyone to adapt a little first, because when he got there, he would be more contempt.

There is even more excessive discrimination.

However, Liu Qingshan still looked at the person carefully and remembered his appearance. After all, Liu Qingshan was included in the words just now.

At the same time, Liu Qingshan also noticed that in the guy's seat, there was an old foreign lady sitting next to the window.

She had many wrinkles on her face and had white hair. She probably would have to be at least seventy years old.

The old lady was wearing a jewelry spirit. When she looked at her posture, she must have been a brilliant beauty when she was young.

She smiled at the young people and said in English: "Wang, those people are your fellow citizens, why do you mock them?"

Liu Qingshan then regarded the young man as a accompanying staff member of the foreign old lady's translator.

Who knew that Liu Qingshan was completely shocked as soon as the young man opened his mouth.

I saw that guy kissed the wrinkled face of the foreign old lady: "Oh, dear Mai Rui, aren't we married? So they and I are not fellow countrymen."

Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes twice. To be honest, he was really disgusted.

In order to achieve the goal of going abroad, Mr. Wang actually married an old lady who was about the same age as his grandmother. This is really a big forest and there are all kinds of birds.

Although other international students were not as good as Liu Qingshan’s English mastery, they also guessed something from the intimate actions of the two people.

"Haha, I have heard of those who recognize thieves as fathers before, but today I'm so open my eyes." Old Xiao laughed happily.

The Mr. Wang was furious: "Boy, put your mouth clean and be careful that after you get there, you don't know how to die."

Xiao Zihou had tolerated him for a long time. If he hadn't been on the plane and could not spit anywhere, he would have to spit on the carpet, but he still ridiculed the other party and said:

"We don't have the ability to eat soft food. Even if we wash dishes, we will use our own hands to make money for our meals."

Liu Qingshan felt that although this old Xiao had a bit of a bad mouth, he was straightforward and quite cute, and worth making friends.

"Boy, wait, you're good-looking!"

The Mr. Wang stared at Xiao Zihou viciously, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Wang, you are very uneducated now." The old woman named Mai Rui suddenly spoke.

The Mr. Wang immediately changed into a smile: "Mai Rui, my dear, these guys are so annoying that they dare to laugh at us."
To be continued...