Chapter 125 Eating, Sleeping And Looking At Photos.

 It's probably been too long since he attended class seriously. Jiang Qin is very energetic and has adjusted his mind and body to a mode suitable for learning. He plans to listen to this class carefully, but In less than three minutes, he smoothly returned to the state of watching things.

  And in these three minutes of barely concentrating, one minute was the teacher procrastinating, and the other minute was taking roll call before class.

  Jiang Qin was a little scared.

  Fortunately, I started trying to do business as soon as I was born again.

  Otherwise, with his current learning ability and level of concentration, he will be finished sooner or later.

  Turning around to look at Feng Nanshu, she was sucking her white hands with her cherry-red mouth. After a while, she took them away. There was some glistening saliva on the back of her hands, but no obvious traces were left.

  She observed blankly for a long time, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

  "What are you doing?" Jiang Qin was in a daze.

  Feng Nanshu raised his head and looked at him: "Jiang Qin, what are we going to eat after class?"

  "We can eat whatever we want. It's up to you."

  "Then let's eat beef brisket noodles. It has a nice name."

  After Feng Nanshu finished speaking, he wiped There was saliva on the back of my hand and I started to listen carefully.

  Jiang Qin held his chin and began to look at her. He realized that if he had forgotten his previous memories, or had not accidentally kicked her calf in the library, he would never think that the little rich woman was a silly little cutie, but would Think of her as a beautiful, aloof goddess.

  She is tall, with fair skin, delicate facial features, and a slim figure. She combines all the characteristics of Bai Fumei. She is also clingy and cute in contrast.

  After two classes, the teacher announced the end of get out of class and left the classroom.

  "Old Zhou, help me take the book back to the dormitory!"

  Cao Guangyu handed the book to Zhou Chao and hurried out of the classroom. Without asking, he knew that he was definitely rushing to go on a date.

  This is the case for an innocent man who has just fallen in love. He feels that not spending a second on falling in love is a serious waste of life. This is called love brain. This is especially serious for someone like Lao Cao who dreams of having a girlfriend.

  Jiang Qin looked down on Cao Guangyu a little. He felt that spending time consolidating friendship was the most worthwhile.

  Therefore, he planned to spend the afternoon and evening walking Feng Nanshu.

  Take her to have dinner, then take her around the school, and finally sit by the lake.

  However, plans can never keep up with changes. As soon as he left the classroom, Lu Guangrong came to him in person and asked him to go to the office for a chat.

  "You go back to the dormitory and wait for me. I'll pick you up when I'm done." After

  Jiang Qin finished speaking, he walked towards the office.

  "No, I want to follow you, the obedient kind."

  Feng Nanshu followed you out of the classroom, with a posture of not leaving. Her leather shoes had a slight heel, and the sound of stepping on the floor was particularly clear.

  Jiang Qin felt that he could not refuse.

  You have such a beautiful and lovely best friend who is well-behaved and not noisy. Why don't you take her with you? What reason do you have for not taking her with you.

  "Don't worry, I can't run away."

  "I won't say anything, just follow."

  Feng Nanshu said seriously, and then followed Jiang Qin all the way to the office.

  Lu Guangrong was not looking for Jiang Qin for anything else, but what Zhang Mingan had said about Linchuan Youth Daily's interviews with entrepreneurial college students and work-study program participants.

  Looking at these two names separately, neither of them is qualified to be published by Linchuan Youth Daily, but together they are a bit interesting.

  As a freshman, he started his own business as soon as he entered school, and he also had to provide jobs to encourage poor students to participate in work-study studies. In addition to learning related labels, Jiang Qin was almost full of buffs.

  The Youth Daily was recently doing a special feature on young people in the new era, and the sudden appearance of Jiang Qin played into their hands.

  Some slogans cannot be just shouted, as they would be too general, and a typical person would appear to be very real.

  Lao Lu had heard a little about Jiang Qin's website, but only a little.

  Like most college counselors, he doesn't show up easily unless there's an emergency. After all, he has countless meetings to hold, writing reports, and doing research, and he's usually very busy.

  And when the director of the school's publicity department came to him and said that Linchuan Youth Daily was coming to interview his students, he was still confused.

  In two and a half months, this kid has achieved such great success?

  "I thought about hearing your name in school scandals, but I didn't expect to hear your name from Director Gu of the Propaganda Department. It scared me at first."

  Lu Guangrong's impression of Jiang Qin Not much, but the most profound thing was the night when school started, when he was holding a notebook in his dormitory and chatting with five or six girls.

  "I just fell asleep in class, so I won't get in trouble with the Propaganda Department, right? Teacher, are you going to publicize me?"

  Jiang Qin has heard of catching model learning and entrepreneurship models, but has never heard of catching models who sleep. , it would be a bit embarrassing if this was spread.   

  "That's not the case. I'm looking for you this time because Linchuan Youth Daily wants to do an exclusive interview with you. It's a good thing. No one else can get it."

  Lu Guangrong took out a printed A4 paper and handed it over: " This is the interview topic they sent over. You should prepare it when you go back. It's best to prepare a draft." When

  interviewing good people and good things, you prepare questions and answers in advance. Only when interviewing bad people and bad things, you can ask and answer them immediately. That's right. The traditional media is different from the paparazzi. Interviews are not the purpose, the purpose is publicity.

  "When does the interview start?"

  "Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, it will be on the third floor of the Guangdong Education Center, A302. You can just go there by yourself."

  Jiang Qin took the A4 paper and took a look.

  As Lu Guangrong said, being interviewed is indeed a good thing, because having an official media such as Youth Daily as a credit endorsement will also help Jiang Qin's future business image.

  He really doesn't want to be famous in his heart, but no one likes to work with an unknown person, so getting used to this kind of scene early will also be conducive to subsequent work.

  "Teacher Lu, this is my first time being interviewed. I'm a little nervous. I'm afraid I might say something wrong. Could you please teach me how to answer?"

  Zhu Feng, the chairman of the student union, was working in the office. After hearing this, he couldn't help but say, "What's so difficult about this?" Yes, if I ask you about your ideals, you will say to be a young person in the new era, be inspirational, realize your dreams, and contribute to society. If you ask about development, you will say to help more poor students, help more people complete their studies, and become a contribution to the country. Useful talents."

  Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up after listening: "Senior sister is indeed the president of the student union. The student work in the past few years is indeed not in vain."

  Zhu Feng was a little proud and couldn't help but straighten his back. However, his face remained serious and solemn.

  "Jiang Qin, whether you are in love or starting a business, don't fail the exam, otherwise you will be embarrassed."

  Lu Guangrong couldn't help but add, and glanced pointedly at Feng Nanshu, who was sitting obediently.

  The business is booming, his girlfriend is as beautiful as a fairy, and he has to be published in the newspapers. This kid Jiang Qin really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

  After a while, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu away. Zhu Feng couldn't help but mutter: "How did this person start a business? The questions he asked were all stupid."

  Lu Guangrong took a sip of tea and said calmly: " Since he was able to get a letter of introduction through Professor Yan's connections and get the University of Science and Technology to allow him to start business, he must be very smooth-talking. Do you really think he doesn't know what to say?"

  "Ah? Then why did he ask?"

  " When he asked, you answered, and he thanked you, aren't you very happy now?"

  Zhu Fengshun was stunned for a moment, and it took him five seconds to react.

  Jiang Qin's question was not important. What was important was his last complimentary sentence, which showed that he was very humble and made others very happy. He gained enough favor with just one sentence, and he did feel good about himself in an instant. He was so proud, even a little complacent, that he no longer wanted to care about his decision to not join the student union.

  "It's not that evil, is it?" Zhu Feng couldn't believe it.

  "It's not evil. People who are good at dancing are like this. They always behave stupidly. They look like I am stupid and have a lot of money and don't understand anything. Come and cooperate with me. In fact, I don't know how smart I am."

  Lu Guangrong said, I can't help but think of a new teacher who once came to the School of Finance. At that time, he organized a team building and went to eat seafood. He took a crab and asked the old dean, how do you eat this thing? Can you give me a hammer, make the old dean laugh so hard, and show him personally how to open a crab shell?

  Later, everyone learned that their ancestors had been fishermen who relied on the sea for their livelihood for three generations.

  But so what?

  Later, the old dean would think of him first every time he ate seafood. Within two years, he left the office.

  But Lu Guangrong was very curious. At Jiang Qin's age, he should be so domineering that no one would accept him. How could he grasp this detail?

  If it hadn't been for the previous crab incident, even Lu Guangrong might not have been able to spot the way he was pretending to be stupid just now.

  Is there really such a thing as talent in this world?

  At the same time, in the cafeteria for the second meal.

  Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu had already eaten hot and moist beef brisket noodles.

  The little rich woman couldn't eat spicy food, but she liked it very much. Her mouth turned red from the spicy food, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.

  "What did you do these days when I was away?"

  Jiang Qin picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it to Feng Nanshu's mouth.

  "Eat, sleep, go to class, and sometimes go to the supermarket with Gao Wenhui."

  The little rich woman opened her red mouth and obediently ate the piece of beef brisket, her eyes gleaming with water.

  "Besides eating, sleeping and going to class?"

  "Lie on the bed and look at the photos."

  Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "Oh, the team building photos, right? Lu Xuemei's photography skills are pretty good."

  He left in a hurry that day and didn't even think about it . I flipped through the photo album carefully, and my memory still stuck on the photo of myself and Feng Nanshu. I had no idea that there was also a photo of a bear climbing a tree to steal honey, and I didn't know that the little rich woman had figured out everything in her head.

  The two were separated for a week, and they only saw each other a few times. The little rich woman could only bear it by looking at the photos.