"There are always so many people. I wonder how many of them have been chosen this year.”
"How many more can there be? It's not that easy to become someone above others. If you ask me, it still depends on fate.”
"That's right. Who can say for sure about talent?"
Standing in the queue and listening to the discussions around him, Zhang Niu turned around and put his hand on Lin Yu's shoulder.
"It's okay. Don't listen to those guys 'nonsense. Just don't be nervous. If we don't get selected, we can go back and move the goods.”
Zhang Niu was a boorish person and had never been to school since he was young. Naturally, it was impossible for him to say anything serious.
On the contrary, his words made people not know whether to laugh or cry. What did he mean by going back to move the goods? He really did not know how to encourage people at all.
"Alright, Dad, stop talking. Do I look nervous?”
Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhang Niu's words. He really didn't look nervous at all.
"Alright, alright. It's good that you're not nervous.”
Facing Lin Yu's relaxed appearance, Zhang Niu muttered in his heart. His son was good in everything, but he was too sensible and mature since he was young. Sometimes, he was even calmer than his father.
Just as the two of them were talking, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"Brother Zhu Zi!"
When Lin Yu heard this familiar voice, he did not need to turn around to know that it must be Liu Qianqian.
Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw Liu Qianqian holding the hand of a middle-aged man as they squeezed out of the crowd.
She was wearing a red winter coat with exquisite patterns embroidered on it. There were two small balls tied on her head, making her look especially cute and playful.
She looked like a lucky doll on a New Year painting, looking especially festive.
Especially that pair of big, black, and watery eyes, which revealed a sense of quick-wittedness, making people like them.
Seeing this cute little girl, Lin Yu smiled and waved at her.
"Is this your friend?"
Zhang Niu asked Lin Yu in a low voice as he looked at Liu Qianqian, who didn't look like an ordinary person.
"Yes, we've known each other for a long time."
Hearing Lin Yu's words, Zhang Niu's understanding of his son deepened once again. At least at this age, he obviously could not be as popular as Lin Yu.
"Brother Zhu Zi, are you here to watch the show too?”
Liu Qianqian pulled the middle-aged man behind her and excitedly came to Lin Yu's side. Her big black eyes narrowed into crescents because of her sweet smile.
"No, I want to participate in the selection.”
Lin Yu explained. At the same time, he glanced at the middle-aged man in exquisite clothes behind Liu Qianqian. It was obvious that this was Liu Qianqian's father.
Lin Yu also politely greeted the father of his former Little Golden Lord.
"Hello, Uncle."
The man behind Liu Qianqian glanced at Lin Yu with disdain.
The middle-aged man's name was Liu Yong, Liu Qianqian's father.
As someone who had quite a business in the Xiacheng District, his greatest hope was to enter the Uptown and become an existence like that person.
Naturally, they looked down on him. Lin Yu and the others were at the bottom of the Xiacheng District.
As a person who ran a cloth business, he could tell what the father and son were wearing just by glancing at their clothes.
Liu Qianqian was still smiling and wanted to continue talking to Lin Yu. After all, after the school holidays, the two of them had not seen each other for a while. Naturally, they had a lot to say.
However, before Liu Qianqian could say anything, she heard the undisguised disdain in her father's words.
"Let's go, Nancy. You have to look at the other party's identity when making friends. Talking to this kind of guy will only lower your status.”
"You actually want to participate in the selection? What a joke.”
Liu Yong said as he pulled the reluctant Liu Qianqian into the crowd.
Seeing Liu Qianqian's aggrieved look when she was pulled away by her father, Lin Yu only calmly waved his hand to bid farewell.
Zhang Niu looked at his son worriedly, his eyes filled with self-blame.
If he had the ability, today's incident would not have happened.
"Zhu Zi, you…"
Thinking of this, Zhang Niu was afraid that Lin Yu would be hurt. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.
This was the reality of this era. It was really too difficult for the poor to turn over a new leaf.
However, before he could say anything, he saw a smile on Lin Yu's face as he pointed at the team that had already begun to move forward.
"Let's go, Father. The selection is about to begin.”
Facing Lin Yu's sensible appearance, Zhang Niu felt a little uncomfortable.
"Are you alright, Zhu Zi?"
Lin Yu blinked innocently.
"It's fine. Isn't this a very normal thing? Do I have to say something like don't bully the young and poor?”
Although Zhang Niu didn't really understand what Lin Yu said, he was relieved to see that Lin Yu didn't seem to be affected by it. A smile appeared on his face.
He reached out and patted Lin Yu's shoulder heavily, his eyes filled with encouragement.
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