Gu Xiaobei looked at the table full of sumptuous food, and his admiration for his uncle became a little more.

In his opinion, it was already a very successful life to be able to make so much money like his uncle, not to mention that he had a wife like his aunt who was beautiful and virtuous. Uncle and aunt came here rarely, and his aunt cooked in person. His cousin Gu Qianqian lay barefoot on the sofa watching TV series.

Gu Xiaobei hid in the room, with the admission letter and a dark bank card on his desk. When he left the hotel, the Mr. Qian, who looked like a decent Ryuji Yamazaki, said to him, "Newcomer, I'm looking forward to your interview in a few days."

At that time, Gu Xiaobei understood that those people were the so-called Gusuli University people. The clothes that the girl named Qiu Ming should be wearing were the uniforms of the college. The admission notice that was suddenly delivered to the door now seems to be an invitation from a group of ghost-killing teams. Gu Xiaobei could imagine that he would become an agent to kill ghosts in the future.

It's quite exciting to think about it.

"Xiaobei, it's time to eat." Aunt's voice rang outside the door.

On the dining table

Uncle asked Gu Xiaobei kindly

"Xiaobei, how about it? Have you figured out what to do in the future?"

"It seems that Gusuli University has all majors." said the aunt.

"I want to learn archaeology!" Gu Qianxi said randomly, biting the whole strip of grilled eel in her mouth.

"What archaeology shouldn't girls learn something serious?" Aunt retorted

"My words... I haven't thought about it yet." Gu Xiaobei smiled, but thought in his heart that this academy was obviously a bandit with special abilities.

"You still have to think carefully. After all, majoring is related to future careers and affects your life." The uncle looked serious and said,

Gu Xiaobei feels that successful people pay attention to details like uncles. Grandma said that in their era, they were not able to choose what they wanted to learn. In this era, if there were anything they like to learn, they had to choose boldly. Sure enough, Gu Xiaobei felt that grandma's thoughts were much better than the guy he had educated for twelve years.

So, time passed

On the day of the interview at Gusuli College, my uncle wore a serious suit and drove his Mercedes-Benz with Gu Qianqian and Gu Xiaobei. When he passed by the entrance of the community, Gu Xiaobei saw the bad gaze of the guard again, and he decided to take some time to explain clearly.

The interview location was in a place called Camellia Hotel in the central business district. There were banners under the lobby of the hotel, and rows of welcoming ladies wearing cheongsams stood. Even the uncle was startled by the grand show and was curious if he had gone wrong. The uncle said that the hotel had a high star rating and could spend a lot of money in it casually.

If you can show this kind of pomp here for this academy, the Sino-foreign joint venture will definitely not be able to go.

Gu Xiaobei really had no good feelings for such a place because of what happened at the hotel at the graduation party that day.

Led by the cheongsam girls with good figures, they took the elevator and rose all the way to the high-rise, which is specially used to receive VIPs. Many high-end hotels have such commercial floors.

Open the door, the energetic girl

Qianxi rushed to the ground very quickly, Gu Xiaobei walked slowly behind, and some peers walked in with their parents.

Soon, he saw Mr. Qian wearing a suit and tie. He prepared very well. A series of formal university registration documents were displayed on the table, which attracted the praise of the parents. While explaining, he introduced this first-class university to the parents. The free snacks and drinks made people feel more favorable to the place.

On the corridor are photos of various places of the college, libraries, dormitories, college student activity centers and other regular college essentials. Some girls in the college are responsible for introductions. They all wear atmospheric college uniforms, blue uniforms and short skirts, and golden patterns on them, which look grand and cute.

Gu Qian quickly walked through the corridor and didn't know where to go. The uncle listened to Mr. Qian's explanation among the parents. But Gu Xiaobei showed the pictures on the wall one by one here. He felt that the buildings in the photos were surrounded by green plants, with Chinese-style courtyards and Western-style domes, which looked very quiet and had a good environment.

"Gu Xiaobei?" A familiar voice came from his ears

Gu Xiaobei looked back and found that it was his classmate Xu Xinyi, the number one fan of Meng Lei.

"Why are you here?" Xu Xinyi seemed to have discovered something big. In her eyes, an unknown classmate like Gu Xiaobei was completely incompatible with this Gu Suli University.

Her notice was obtained by her father who works in real estate. Although she didn't ask what was going on, she heard from her father that this school is very good and she doesn't give much more than a prestigious university. She chose this place. That day, her eyes were swollen like a big peach in the hotel. She almost ran back all the way, and now she could see some tears.

Gu Xiaobei thinks that Xu Xinyi's courage to love and hate is a character, although she always looks down on Gu Xiaobei's appearance.

"Junior brother, are you here?" At some point, Ji Yuancheng had already touched his side. Xu Xinyi walked away on her own without interrupting.

Gu Xiaobei looked at this mature round-faced fat man and said perfunctorily

"Hello, senior."

Ji Yuancheng didn't hear the perfunctory feeling, but instead happily pulled him around. Gu Xiaobei felt that this cheap senior was full of harmless humans and animals on the surface, but he had seen Ji Yuancheng get serious. That kind of fanaticism almost swallow you up.

Finally, the students who received the notice were arranged in a gorgeously decorated room. Yes, the interview was about to begin. Gu Xiaobei sat on the sofa without saying a word, and his active cousin Qianqian was beside him.

"Are you nervous? Old mom." Gu Qianxi asked secretly.

"It's okay." Gu Xiaobei said

"That's good." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Gu Qianqian's name coming from the room. Gu Xiaobei was behind her. Looking at the peers with strange expressions coming out of the room in front of her, some even started to cry.

There won’t be any elimination system in this interview... Gu Xiaobei thought to himself, looking at the expressions of those people, you will know that the interview must be not simple. Maybe it is a profound and complex high IQ problem, or a philosophical problem.

He suddenly remembered the company interview he saw in the chicken soup article before. The young man picked up garbage on the ground and was praised for his character.

Wrong, so I passed the story. Could it be that I need to observe the details and first check if there are cigarette butts, cans and other things on the ground?

After a while, Gu Qianqian jumped out of it. He subconsciously went to see her and was about to ask what the problem was, but the guy ran out and didn't give Gu Xiaobei a chance at all.

So Gu Xiaobei walked in alone.

Sitting in the seat was a skinny old man in a suit, with a long beard on his face. If it weren't for that suit, he would really look like a "Taoist" who practiced. A girl stood beside him, wearing a school uniform, just like Qiu Ming's body that time. Gu Xiaobei was about to sigh that the girls in the academy were all very good, but the girl spoke.

"Hello, Gu Xiaobei, this is Mr. Muyang, a professor from the college. You don't have to be nervous about today's interview. We just ask a few questions. There are no consequences, so don't worry." She explained in a gentle voice like a telephone customer service

Gu Xiaobei sat down and looked at the old man named Sheep in front of him.

"Student, what do you think is justice?" the old man asked

"Justice..." Gu Xiaobei felt that his mind was a little overwhelmed.

How could it be...a problem like this.

"Justice is...do what most people think is right." He explained vaguely.

"What most people think is right. Most people? Do ten people count?"

Gu Xiaobei thought about it and shook his head

"A hundred people, even one million people, if they are all doing things you think are wrong, then do you think this is just?"

Gu Xiaobei feels that most people may answer, it doesn’t count, because they think that they should show their own independence of thinking in front of the judge and not blindly follow the crowd, so that they may have a higher evaluation score in front of the judge.

But he thought about it and said

"Forget it... what everyone thinks is right, I think it's wrong, it should be my problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xiaobei secretly glanced at Professor Muyang, but he had no expression. His eyes were still stuck on a pen board, which seemed to be the test questions.

"Okay, then I'll ask you again. What if this is wrong means killing you? This is just an assumption. If there is any offense, please allow me to apologize first. I'm sorry." Professor Muyang said slowly.

Kill me? Gu Xiaobei thought that if ten people want to kill him, then he might be a rich second generation, a tool used by some killers to kidnap and blackmail. One hundred or even one million people want to kill him. Based on his poor background, he must be the one who is extremely guilty.

"They may be right, but I have to think about myself... I don't want to die, even if I live, it's wrong." Gu Xiaobei replied

The girl in the college uniform gave a weird look.

"Okay, your question is over. Please help me summon the next student when you go out..."

Gu Xiaobei stood up and turned around and went out, feeling that he suddenly became very heavy. For some reason, he always felt that these strange questions were not like asking him, but asking about the "chaotic" in his body. If the guy who was full of devils and demons was connected, then this question would be true.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!