Chapter 168: Florida

In a group of emails, White noticed a group of emails from the University of Florida. During the conversation, their Florida students asked White to speak at the University of Florida.
White was already well-known at this time. The request of the college students was earnest, and even the official account of the University of Florida was dispatched, which caused a lot of addiction.
Picking a generous time, White flew to Florida alone. Upon getting off the plane, students from Florida came to pick up the plane.
At first glance, a high-value girl with golden hair and white skin enthusiastically welcomed White to the Florida school. The treatment was no different from that of old Florida alumni, which shows the great influence of LUMBLAR.
They smoothly crossed the street in front of the University of Florida and walked into the spacious campus lively. The architecture of the campus is very distinctive. White has heard more than once that the school, the public Ivy League university, has excellent statistics.
When they walked into the studio on the building floor, a small meeting was hotly discussed. Three or four senior Florida personnel helped to arrange and manage the studio environment. The bulletin board beside the podium was like a guard standing guard. A mess of documents piled up in the center of the portable folding conference table.
Those people were shy with beer belly and were short. Their hair is sparse, revealing the beige Mediterranean Sea. When White and the college students walked in, they didn't realize it, but White could see that someone recognized him.
A female student who had taken the initiative to greet the plane before stepped out of the team and waved to them, with an intimate attitude, like knowing. At this time everyone focused on White, no one paid attention to the female student. It seems that only White has seen this little detail.
Before White came in, he chatted with others to discuss small issues on Lumblar. Sure enough, when I talked about these, the topics continued to flow.
The most talked about is customer service recruitment, and I have talked a lot before. They are all the same age, so it is easier and more convenient to talk.
As expected, the conversation has been smooth since entering.
One of the men found out and greeted him enthusiastically: "We are waiting for you, Mr. White. Come here, please."
White knew this man and he often read it in the newspapers. He used to be the director of financial newspapers and now works at the University of Florida.
Recently, I have been paying attention to finance, and White is collecting relevant information and reading many financial newspapers. This man has a high rate of appearance, so he paid more attention to it, and he didn't expect to meet here.
White embraced him warmly: "I am also very happy to be invited by you."
The female student next door to the man interrupted, "It's not long before the scheduled time, let's get started."
The person next to him backed away, keeping his eyes on his body. Most of them are in their 40s to 50s. This scene is like looking at their 20-year-old self.
White said, "Start at two o'clock in the afternoon?"
The man kept following: "It doesn't matter if you want to delay it at all! It's our temporary, but I'm the one who is embarrassed."
This man wrote a column before and took up a position at the University of Florida, so he can speak very well.
Looking at his chubby black body, White thought it was like a bloated billiard ball, but he was still struggling to walk, and his forehead was very interesting. He put his hand on his forehead, wiped it twice, and gave way to White.
White said to the students who had been talking behind him: "We can talk more about the details of customer service."
White stepped onto the podium and looked down. The bottom was empty and bustling in half an hour. White fiddled with the megaphone and fed twice, and the students underneath laughed noisily. White laughed with him, cleared his throat, and started to prepare.
After the previous few speeches, White has a lot of experience, and Florida's speech is just as successful.
Then White planned to fly back to California, and some students tried their best to stay. White was surprised. Is he so popular now? He looked at these female students and couldn't help smiling, very interesting, so he stayed all night.
When White returned to the hotel in the evening, a female student was walking towards him, slender and slender, with clean features. Step on the ground, pattering, wearing canvas flat shoes. Unlike ordinary college students, she doesn't wear makeup.
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Approaching White, he pulled his arms directly, but the girl student didn't even blink her eyelashes. The only flaw is that she is not tall.
The female student stood on tiptoe: "I have something to tell you, White."
White silently withdrew her hand, she did not give a chance: "What's the matter?"
"follow me."
She pulled White to turn around, and walked into the car without saying a word. At this moment White thought she wanted to be kidnapped, and when she saw her small body, he quickly dispelled the idea. At this time, he finally remembered the female student-the female student who had greeted the man before.
The schoolgirl car didn't stop far, and opened the door to let White advance. As soon as White entered, she followed in, and then quickly closed the door.
There is a cushion behind White, and there are people sitting next to him. The atmosphere is strange. He took the back cushion, noticed something was wrong, and took a look at the pink velvet cushion of Katie.
He looked at the female student sitting in the seat next to him. The woman was calm, her dark eyes fixed on him, as if to say something. He saw Katie smiling beside her—a doll actually smiled.
"Introduce myself. My name is Katie."
"..."
Oh, it turned out to be so.
They are all called Katie, hello Katie’s Katie.
It was nine o'clock in the evening when night fell. From her performance, White guessed that she liked the doll of the same name, Katie.
"What the is it?"
"Do you think I'm pretty?"
God. What is she talking about?
White was silent.
"Can't answer?" She nestled in the cushion, her eyes turned back to the car window, her eyelashes moved, her eyes calm. White knew he shouldn't look down and turned to her chest without bra.
He made a gesture to get out of the car: "I have something to do, let's say goodbye."
"Don't, I was wrong. I'll say it as soon as possible, just don't disturb your work." Katie grabbed him, "I don't know who to tell, but fortunately you are here, only you, I can only discuss with you.
"What are you doing?" White stopped.
"You are so different from the humor in your speech today."
"I didn't expect that you actually invited me to the car." White said in his heart, not wearing bra, deliberately? God, the current college students, that is enough.
"Recently, the State Council discussed a bill, and I am very worried because this bill proposes to redistribute state scholarships."
"Why are you looking for me?" White said, he really felt that it was useless for him.
"You are useful." She opened her mouth, like a 100% sure child, he was thinking, what on earth is she trying to say, so vague and vague, why can't you be frank?