Being a sacrificial student in a hotel is actually not a shameful thing. It is even more open and honest to say that one can support oneself and make gains through one's own labor.

But this is how this society is now. I laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes. The most bottom-level existence like the hotel is a vegetable seller. If it weren't for being forced to helpless, Meng Liangjun would not have done it.

He was hit by his teacher and the director of the Academic Affairs Office. As a 17 or 18-year-old man with integrity and face, you can imagine how Meng Liangjun feels at this moment. He really wished he could find a place to get in!

Even though he did things right.

"Meng Liangjun, I didn't expect you to be a waiter here." Director Qian said with a hint of sarcastic expression, as if he hadn't seen Meng Liangjun's embarrassing expression at this moment.

"Director Qian, I want to earn my tuition." Meng Liangjun lowered his head and did not look at Director Qian's eyes. His throat moved twice and said with some difficulty.

"It's good to support yourself, it's good, it's good." Director Qian nodded and said in admiration, but the slightest bit of contempt in his eyes seemed extremely dazzling.

If you don’t have the ability to go to Shuimu University, what big-headed ghost? Is Shuimu University a place that anyone can go to? If anyone knows that such a student is a student of Shuimu University, wouldn’t it be a shame for Shuimu University’s reputation!

Director Qian even thought of this in his heart with disgust.

Meng Liangjun is not a fool. He himself could deeply feel Director Qian’s contempt for him. He held the tray with one hand and placed the other under the tray with the other hand, but he clenched it tightly into a fist.

There was a hint of reluctance in his heart.

Why, why are some people born with golden keys in their lives, eating, drinking, gambling and doing evil every day, but living a very nourishing life. Some people work hard and have a lifetime of humility.

Meng Liangjun is eager to change his current situation.

"Okay, Meng Liangjun, you go out first, Teacher Zhang and I are going to have a meal." Director Qian waved his hand at this time, as if he was driving a flies.

In fact, in his eyes, Meng Liangjun was just a fly. He had a meal with Teacher Zhang and met a scattered man. He was so frustrated.

"Director Qian, Teacher Zhang, please wait." Meng Liangjun said with difficulty, turned around and left, and he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

"Meng Liangjun." Mr. Zhang shouted behind his back at this time.

Meng Liangjun's heart trembled, he immediately stopped and turned slowly. Young Master Zhang had a significant weight in his heart.

"Do you want to have something together?" Zhang Dashao pointed to the eight-star news in front of him and said to Meng Liangjun very sincerely.

Meng Liangjun looked at Mr. Zhang deeply in the eyes. From there, he saw something he had always longed for, respect. He knew that Mr. Zhang was not mocking him like Director Qian, but was really sending invitations to him.

I have been suffering from various inhuman gazes in the hotel, but Teacher Zhang treated himself very sincerely. Meng Liangjun's heart couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, he had the urge to cry, but he immediately gritted his teeth and held back. The man was bleeding and not crying. This was his always sure vow.

It is also because of this vow that he can stick to it until now.

Director Qian had just sent Meng Liangjun away, and Master Zhang asked someone to come over for dinner. This was simply a slap in Director Qian's face, and it was the kind of person who was unpretentious.

"Cough cough." Director Qian coughed twice at the time, looking embarrassed.

This guy couldn't help but look back at Mr. Zhang and found that Mr. Zhang didn't look like he was pretending. He seemed to really want this student to sit down and eat together. This guy couldn't help but wonder, how could Teacher Zhang know him? What is the relationship between this shabby student and Teacher Zhang?

Otherwise, why would Teacher Zhang take care of him?

"Ah, yes, Meng Liangjun, since you meet, why not sit down and have something together?" Director Qian's attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn, and he said to Meng Liangjun with a kind face.

"Teacher Zhang, thank you, you can eat, I still have to work." When I raised my head, Meng Liangjun's heart suddenly felt a little more relaxed, and her tone became more relaxed. She shook her head and refused Zhang Dashen's invitation.

Young Master Zhang nodded and did not try to keep Meng Liangjun anymore. Meng Liangjun turned around and walked out.

Letting Meng Liangjun eat here is not the purpose. It is what Mr. Zhang wants to do to show his respect for Meng Liangjun. From Meng Liangjun, he saw his own shadow. When he was struggling in the world of cultivation, wasn’t it so hard?

Just convey the meaning, just do it.

"Teacher Zhang, do you know this student too?" After Meng Liangjun left, Director Qian couldn't help asking. If Meng Liangjun really had anything to do with Teacher Zhang, he would have to pay more attention to this kid in the future.

"He is a student in my class." Zhang Dashao said lightly.

Director Qian was so upset that he thought back that when he called the kid to the Academic Affairs Office, the kid had said that he was a student in Class 2 of Korean, but he didn't care about a student's matter, and he didn't remember it for a while.

Really, if I knew he was a student of Teacher Zhang, how could I be like before? Director Qian regretted it.

Next, the dishes ordered by Director Qian and Mr. Zhang went up one after another, and it was said that the dish was not someone else, but Meng Liangjun.

However, at this time, Meng Liangjun's mentality had undergone a very subtle change. He was no longer ashamed to meet people, but seemed generous and could handle it calmly even when facing his teacher and director of the Academic Affairs Office.

Perhaps he himself did not notice this subtle change.

"Meng Liangjun, it's okay to work here." Director Qian pulled Meng Liangjun into concern, looking like a kind elder.

While this surprised Meng Liangjun, he felt even more disdainful. He had already seen through Director Qian, and responded to it indifferently and stepped out, but he was still thinking in his heart, who is Teacher Zhang?

Of course he knew that the reason why Director Qian treated him like this was entirely because of Mr. Zhang.

At the dinner table, Director Qian was chatting with Zhang Dashao, neither too show off nor too cold. He was extremely polite but not too attentive. Director Qian could be said to be an old fry in the bar.

Until he carefully followed Mr. Zhang to finish his meal, Director Qian felt like a big rock fell in his heart. He thought carefully about his performance at the table and found that there was nothing inappropriate. He couldn't help but think with some expectation: The impression he gave to Teacher Zhang should be pretty good.
Chapter completed!