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Chapter 102 School girl, do me a favor
Chapter 102 School girl, do me a favor
Canghai Vocational Technical College.
The teachers and students of the whole hospital are busy in full swing. In order to stimulate the self-motivation of the students, the annual outstanding intern representative conference is being prepared.
At this time, a Mercedes-Benz C-class car worth about 40 yuan drove into the college and stopped under the teaching affairs building.
Zhang Runpu is 22 years old this year, a genius boy in the Department of Computer Science.
If he hadn't been addicted to online games before the college entrance examination, he wouldn't have failed to enter a junior college.
But thanks to his fun, he became obsessed with game development.
Half a year ago, due to his hobbies, Zhang Runpu was selected by a game development platform and entered the social practice in advance. Recently, he has developed a relatively good mobile game with a few like-minded partners of the company, and the copyright fee alone is sold. more than 300 million.
Due to the partnership, Zhang Runpu also received more than 70 yuan.
After getting the money, he became swollen. The first thing he did was to buy a Mercedes-Benz for himself. A few days ago, he even drove to the school to show off to his juniors and instructors.
This incident spread quickly in the college, and it happened to be the outstanding intern student representative meeting of the college, and Zhang Runpu was naturally elected as the intern student representative.
Zhang Runpu got out of the car in a suit and leather shoes, and the student reporters from the editorial department of the college newspaper immediately surrounded him.
"Senior, I am Wang Qing from the news section of the editorial department of the academy newspaper. There is still an hour before the conference starts. Can I interview you in advance?"
The girl Wang Qing said expectantly.
Of course, not only student reporters surrounded Zhang Runpu, but also a group of fans.
70 for half a year.
This number is astronomical for students like them who are about to graduate.
Who doesn't know that interns are cheap labor, not to mention 70 yuan, it is not bad for ordinary people to earn 7000 yuan in half a year after leaving school.
"Cough cough!"
Zhang Runpu enjoyed this group of little fans very much. The little fans chased after him, so he couldn't help but cleared his throat pretendingly, "Actually, I'm very busy. I didn't want to attend any conferences, and I'm not that kind of lover." Those who show off in front of others, if it wasn’t for the invitation of the academy’s leaders, I would have already joined the chamber of commerce.”
"what?"
Wang Qing was taken aback, thinking that Zhang Runpu refused the interview?
It sounds like he meant it.
A moment of loss.
Just when Wang Qing was about to give up, Zhang Runpu suddenly changed the topic, "But since the elementary school girl is so enthusiastic, I can't refuse. If you want to ask anything, just ask."
Wang Qing was stunned for a second, and she immediately beamed with joy. She took out her own paper and pen and prepared to record: "Senior, I won't delay you for too long. I'll just ask you a few questions."
"Ask." Zhang Runpu had a noble face.
"The hottest topic in current commentary is how college students set up their own values in life. How do you set up your own values?"
"Values?"
Zhang Runpu chuckled, glanced at his mouth and said: "I have never set this thing for myself. Sometimes success depends on luck. For example, I usually like to play, but I can also play tricks when I play. A living success story.”
"Uh."
Wang Qing smiled wryly, thinking that this didn't seem to be the answer she wanted, why did he write it in the campus newspaper.
However, she was not discouraged, and continued to ask: "Second question, what do you think of the current employment problems for college students?"
"Employment problems, no, I haven't encountered them anyway."
Wang Qing was taken aback again.
"The third question, is your success accidental or inevitable? Can you tell us about your feelings and experience."
Zhang Runpu seemed a little impatient, thinking what kind of campus reporter this is.
Why are you asking about these superficial things.
There is simply no level at all.
Can't you ask something high-end, such as the achievements of the luxury car business?
So childish.
Thinking about it, Zhang Runpu waved his hand, "Okay, let's end this interview. My success is inevitable and cannot be replicated. I have to go up to see Director Li Fusheng. If you want to know more, then Just wait for my speech at the conference."
With that said, Zhang Runpu straightened the collar of his suit, turned around and went to the Academic Affairs Building.
"Hey, senior, you..."
Wang Qing wanted to call Zhang Runpu to stop, but the guy left without looking back.
Totally a waste of time.
Who is this.
It's not graduated yet.
Do yourself like a student who is not a vocational college.
It's so embarrassing.
Wang Qing's face flushed with anger, and she stomped her foot to close the notebook she didn't write a single word in.
The group of little fans around did not expect Zhang Runpu to be so inflated. They were still waiting to learn some experience, but they were despised by others.
Is it amazing to be rich?
Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, roars came from the direction of the campus gate, and the dazzling blue Bugatti Veyron was slowly driving towards them.
"Fuck, supercar!!!"
Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Followed by a series of swallowing saliva sound.
How could there be such an awesome car in the academy?
Who is in the car?
What are you doing here?
A series of question marks appeared in everyone's minds. Many students have only seen this level of luxury cars on TV, and have never seen the real thing.
Especially the roaring sound coming from the Bugatti Veyron exhaust pipe.
The people who were directly stimulated felt a cool breeze on their backs.
So handsome.
The Bugatti Veyron was parked on the side of the Mercedes-Benz, and Xu Ning opened the door and got out of the car.
"Well, it's been almost two years, and it's still the same."
After getting off the car, Xu Ning glanced at the surrounding environment full of nostalgia, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
I think back then, I also lived here for three years.
Coming back will inevitably be a little emotional.
At this time, Xu Ning noticed that there were more than a dozen students blocking the door of the academic building, staring at him like a rare animal.
amount.
Xu Ning glanced at the Bugatti Veyron beside him, and wondered if he was too high-profile and frightened them.
"Students, juniors, is there anyone willing to come and help?"
Xu Ning opened the co-pilots, pulled a large cardboard box from above and put it on the ground.
Junior, junior?
Everyone was taken aback, thinking that this person is their senior?
Nope.
He is about the same age as everyone else, why didn't he know that the school had such a proud senior?
Did something go wrong.
Wang Qing, as a journalist in the editorial department of the academy newspaper, is usually quite outgoing.
She also bit the bullet and asked, "You, are you also a student of the vocational college?"
"What? Not like it?"
Xu Ning looked down at his famous brand, and thought that it looked a little different now.
"I graduated from the Department of Electrical Engineering in the 18th class, so logically speaking, I can be considered your senior."
(End of this chapter)
Canghai Vocational Technical College.
The teachers and students of the whole hospital are busy in full swing. In order to stimulate the self-motivation of the students, the annual outstanding intern representative conference is being prepared.
At this time, a Mercedes-Benz C-class car worth about 40 yuan drove into the college and stopped under the teaching affairs building.
Zhang Runpu is 22 years old this year, a genius boy in the Department of Computer Science.
If he hadn't been addicted to online games before the college entrance examination, he wouldn't have failed to enter a junior college.
But thanks to his fun, he became obsessed with game development.
Half a year ago, due to his hobbies, Zhang Runpu was selected by a game development platform and entered the social practice in advance. Recently, he has developed a relatively good mobile game with a few like-minded partners of the company, and the copyright fee alone is sold. more than 300 million.
Due to the partnership, Zhang Runpu also received more than 70 yuan.
After getting the money, he became swollen. The first thing he did was to buy a Mercedes-Benz for himself. A few days ago, he even drove to the school to show off to his juniors and instructors.
This incident spread quickly in the college, and it happened to be the outstanding intern student representative meeting of the college, and Zhang Runpu was naturally elected as the intern student representative.
Zhang Runpu got out of the car in a suit and leather shoes, and the student reporters from the editorial department of the college newspaper immediately surrounded him.
"Senior, I am Wang Qing from the news section of the editorial department of the academy newspaper. There is still an hour before the conference starts. Can I interview you in advance?"
The girl Wang Qing said expectantly.
Of course, not only student reporters surrounded Zhang Runpu, but also a group of fans.
70 for half a year.
This number is astronomical for students like them who are about to graduate.
Who doesn't know that interns are cheap labor, not to mention 70 yuan, it is not bad for ordinary people to earn 7000 yuan in half a year after leaving school.
"Cough cough!"
Zhang Runpu enjoyed this group of little fans very much. The little fans chased after him, so he couldn't help but cleared his throat pretendingly, "Actually, I'm very busy. I didn't want to attend any conferences, and I'm not that kind of lover." Those who show off in front of others, if it wasn’t for the invitation of the academy’s leaders, I would have already joined the chamber of commerce.”
"what?"
Wang Qing was taken aback, thinking that Zhang Runpu refused the interview?
It sounds like he meant it.
A moment of loss.
Just when Wang Qing was about to give up, Zhang Runpu suddenly changed the topic, "But since the elementary school girl is so enthusiastic, I can't refuse. If you want to ask anything, just ask."
Wang Qing was stunned for a second, and she immediately beamed with joy. She took out her own paper and pen and prepared to record: "Senior, I won't delay you for too long. I'll just ask you a few questions."
"Ask." Zhang Runpu had a noble face.
"The hottest topic in current commentary is how college students set up their own values in life. How do you set up your own values?"
"Values?"
Zhang Runpu chuckled, glanced at his mouth and said: "I have never set this thing for myself. Sometimes success depends on luck. For example, I usually like to play, but I can also play tricks when I play. A living success story.”
"Uh."
Wang Qing smiled wryly, thinking that this didn't seem to be the answer she wanted, why did he write it in the campus newspaper.
However, she was not discouraged, and continued to ask: "Second question, what do you think of the current employment problems for college students?"
"Employment problems, no, I haven't encountered them anyway."
Wang Qing was taken aback again.
"The third question, is your success accidental or inevitable? Can you tell us about your feelings and experience."
Zhang Runpu seemed a little impatient, thinking what kind of campus reporter this is.
Why are you asking about these superficial things.
There is simply no level at all.
Can't you ask something high-end, such as the achievements of the luxury car business?
So childish.
Thinking about it, Zhang Runpu waved his hand, "Okay, let's end this interview. My success is inevitable and cannot be replicated. I have to go up to see Director Li Fusheng. If you want to know more, then Just wait for my speech at the conference."
With that said, Zhang Runpu straightened the collar of his suit, turned around and went to the Academic Affairs Building.
"Hey, senior, you..."
Wang Qing wanted to call Zhang Runpu to stop, but the guy left without looking back.
Totally a waste of time.
Who is this.
It's not graduated yet.
Do yourself like a student who is not a vocational college.
It's so embarrassing.
Wang Qing's face flushed with anger, and she stomped her foot to close the notebook she didn't write a single word in.
The group of little fans around did not expect Zhang Runpu to be so inflated. They were still waiting to learn some experience, but they were despised by others.
Is it amazing to be rich?
Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, roars came from the direction of the campus gate, and the dazzling blue Bugatti Veyron was slowly driving towards them.
"Fuck, supercar!!!"
Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Followed by a series of swallowing saliva sound.
How could there be such an awesome car in the academy?
Who is in the car?
What are you doing here?
A series of question marks appeared in everyone's minds. Many students have only seen this level of luxury cars on TV, and have never seen the real thing.
Especially the roaring sound coming from the Bugatti Veyron exhaust pipe.
The people who were directly stimulated felt a cool breeze on their backs.
So handsome.
The Bugatti Veyron was parked on the side of the Mercedes-Benz, and Xu Ning opened the door and got out of the car.
"Well, it's been almost two years, and it's still the same."
After getting off the car, Xu Ning glanced at the surrounding environment full of nostalgia, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
I think back then, I also lived here for three years.
Coming back will inevitably be a little emotional.
At this time, Xu Ning noticed that there were more than a dozen students blocking the door of the academic building, staring at him like a rare animal.
amount.
Xu Ning glanced at the Bugatti Veyron beside him, and wondered if he was too high-profile and frightened them.
"Students, juniors, is there anyone willing to come and help?"
Xu Ning opened the co-pilots, pulled a large cardboard box from above and put it on the ground.
Junior, junior?
Everyone was taken aback, thinking that this person is their senior?
Nope.
He is about the same age as everyone else, why didn't he know that the school had such a proud senior?
Did something go wrong.
Wang Qing, as a journalist in the editorial department of the academy newspaper, is usually quite outgoing.
She also bit the bullet and asked, "You, are you also a student of the vocational college?"
"What? Not like it?"
Xu Ning looked down at his famous brand, and thought that it looked a little different now.
"I graduated from the Department of Electrical Engineering in the 18th class, so logically speaking, I can be considered your senior."
(End of this chapter)
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