Fan Wubing rolled up the things on the table, stretched out, and then walked out of the classroom.
The light outside was a bit dazzling. After all, it was late June and the climate in Shanghai was still a little uncomfortable.
After walking out of the stairs classroom, I saw many students gathered together boredly, discussing today's exam questions and studying whether they could pass the exam smoothly. Some people have begun to take the school bus out and buy some gifts, so they can go to the teacher's house to communicate in the evening.
The girls were discussing whether to go back during the summer vacation, or stay in Shanghai to do odd jobs, etc. After all, there are many foreigners here, and they are still competent as interpreters. Some girls are talking about which boy in the class is more handsome, which boy is richer at home, which boy has a strong body, and so on, and they look like a slutty.
"Fan Wubing--" Someone behind him called him.
Fan Wubing was about to walk down the steps and go back to the dormitory to rest when he heard Ren Xiaorou's voice. He couldn't help but stop and looked back at his class teacher, not knowing what she had to do to him.
"Is your car here?" Ren Xiaorou asked.
"Here, does Teacher Xiaorou want to use it?" Fan Wubing nodded and replied.
Ren Xiaorou wore a long skirt, a sun hat and a pair of narrow sunglasses, tied her hair into a ponytail and threw it behind her head, and her shoes were also replaced with high heels, which looked like she was going on a date.
"Go out to buy something, are you free now?" Ren Xiaorou raised her face and asked Fan Wubing.
Her figure is a little worse than Fan Wubing. When she is closer, she can only look up, not to mention that the steps where Fan Wubing is now are a little higher.
Ren Xiaorou quickly noticed this unfairness, so she took two steps, stood at a place two levels higher than Fan Wubing, patted Fan Wubing's shoulder and asked, "It seems that you don't have any subjects to take the exam in the afternoon, right?"
Fan Wubing smiled and said, "Is there an exam? Teacher Xiaorou, you know best, where are we going?"
"Nanjing Road, pedestrian street. I need to buy some tourism supplies. This summer vacation, I have to organize summer camp activities, so I must follow you." Ren Xiaorou said to Fan Wubing.
"Where are you going to travel?" Fan Wubing drove his car over, then asked Ren Xiaorou to get in, closed the door, started the car, and asked curiously.
"I haven't confirmed yet, probably the ones that are available are Shenzhen, Hong Kong, Singapore and South Korea." Ren Xiaorou replied.
Fan Wubing drove the car out of the school gate and said, "Then it must be a lot of activity funds, right?"
"I probably want to attract sponsorship. It's impossible for students to pay for it themselves. What's that going to happen?" Ren Xiaorou frowned and said, "Maybe I have to go to sponsorship, but I just don't know which big company I will be sent to?"
Ren Xiaorou must have depression. After all, although there are many companies that can provide sponsorship, sponsorship needs to be promoted. How to do it? Of course, the school sent some young and beautiful female teachers to negotiate terms with them. Although they may not encounter perverts or something, most of the company's heads are men. It is certain that they suffer some losses from verbalism, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not encounter such erotic guys.
Oh, Fan Wubing listened to Ren Xiaorou's explanation and nodded, "That's right, then you'll say you'll go to Fan's Investment Group to attract sponsorship, and you'll guarantee you won't have any trouble."
"Fan's Investment Group, is your company opened? It's very impressive and an international consortium?" Although Ren Xiaorou could no longer simply regard Fan Wubing as a family, she would not have thought that he actually opened the company himself, so she asked with a smile.
Fan Wubing smiled and thought to himself that he really made you say that it was an international consortium, and his registration place was not even in China.
Although Fan Wubing is not very clear about why everyone likes to register the company in the British Virgin Islands, if everyone does this, there must be a reason. Fan Wubing vaguely remembers that it seems that some people say that China Mobile, a central enterprise, was also registered in the British Virgin Islands, but I don’t know if this rumor is true?
Soon Fan Wubing sent Ren Xiaorou to the pedestrian street on Nanjing Road. Ren Xiaorou must take Fan Wubing to go shopping and help her advise on what kind of equipment should she buy.
At the same time, the test papers for this subject that I took in the morning have begun to be reviewed.
Under the supervision of the Academic Affairs Office, several teachers specially selected Fan Wubing's papers and then read them separately.
The previous one should be said to be fair and all the answers meet the standards. The teachers strictly gave the corresponding scores according to the scoring standards. Then, after the approval of the supervisor of the Academic Affairs Office, the total score was determined. By the time the last question had not yet been determined, Fan Wubing's score in the subject had reached a high score of 87 points, which was an absolute high score in such exams.
After all, professional exams are more difficult, and even good students can exceed 80. Therefore, everyone was surprised and said that the Department of International Trade finally produced a genius.
"I can't approve this question--" the teacher who suddenly reviewed the last question slammed the table and shouted.
Everyone's attention was immediately attracted and surrounded them to find out what was going on.
"Look at the answers of Thirteen Pages, I really don't dare to write the score." The teacher said with a wry smile, "I guess I have never encountered such a student since the founding of Fudan University. I really have no choice."
Fortunately, the teachers in the office were not just a diligent meal, so they took Fan Wubing's answer. In order to study together, they all said that the student was sensational, but after half of the time, everyone stopped talking. After reading, their faces were slightly blue and white. It was obvious that they were all scared by some of Fan Wubing's remarks.
"I think the student's statement is completely different from the mainstream economists' statements, and is very different from the statements in the textbooks." A teacher finally said, "Is it true that he will give him zero points on this question?"
The other teachers were silent, obviously not yet reflected from the shock just now. Fan Wubing's statement was really scary. They also studied economic issues, but they had never seen a piece of information that could point out the economic issues in Southeast Asia so clearly and thoroughly. What's even more terrifying is that Fan Wubing pointed out later as a prophecy. "The prosperity of Southeast Asia is like a building built on a beach, which looks beautiful, but once the foundation has a problem, in an instant, decades of efforts will instantly be shattered! I believe that this time will not exceed five years!"
"Lao Wang, your research topic is Southeast Asian economy. What do you think of this?" someone asked his companion.
"I dare not say it-" Lao Wang said with a wry smile, "I suggest you copy this thing a few copies, and then invite the Southeast Asian economic research experts in the school, or some from other schools can also invite some to come over, and everyone will take a look together."
"Or it was the student who wrote randomly, and you should take it seriously?" The supervisor of the Academic Affairs Office said disapprovingly. He was not a researcher in economics, but he felt that a seventeen-year-old student could not put forward any shocking and important points, not to mention that this was an answer in the examination room?
"Okay, let the department leaders see first and see what they think." Finally, everyone decided unanimously.
Fan Wubing followed Ren Xiaorou to several sports goods stores. He originally thought that the equipment was similar and it was the same to buy any of them, but Ren Xiaorou wanted to compare several stores and decided not to buy which one to buy. This caused him to run around. His body was a little tired after practicing martial arts all year round. Instead, Ren Xiaorou was full of energy and looked more courageous as she fought.
The perseverance shown by women during their battles is really terrible, Fan Wubing said in his heart.
When he was visiting the 17th house, Fan Wubing finally asked for a pause. He wanted to sit down and rest, and then eat something to make his stomach. Ren Xiaorou thought that he hadn't eaten at noon, so she agreed.
According to Ren Xiaorou's suggestion, the two sat down in a nearby KFC, and then she went to order food.
Originally, Fan Wubing didn't eat this kind of fast food at all, but Ren Xiaorou was unwilling to treat Fan Wubing, so he had to follow Ren Xiaorou into KFC. Seeing the long queue slapped in front of him, Fan Wubing took a photo of today's newspaper and passed the time.
The headlines were related to Fan Wubing. The second generation ancestor of Hangzhou who pretended to be a young man who died of racing last time, and the case was finally settled, and the result was very unexpected.
Perhaps because of the cost of a lot of money, the victim's tone also relaxed. The court enforced the law impartially. Based on the perpetrator's good attitude of remorse and the reason why he is the most needed talent in the 21st century, he adhered to the principle of punishing past mistakes and curing illnesses and saving lives, and was strictly and severely sentenced to him.
Both the plaintiff and the defendant had no objection to this, and the case was officially concluded.
Fan Wubing shook his head with some emotion. He had made some trouble at the time, but the result was that he still could not affect the verdict. It was really a waste of time.
Ren Xiaorou happily walked back with a plate with iced orange juice, hamburgers, salads, fried chicken wings and other items on it. Seeing Fan Wubing reading the newspaper, she said, "Eat quickly, and I will continue shopping later."
"Do you want to listen to children's songs?" Fan Wubing suddenly asked Ren Xiaojudo.
"Children's song?" Ren Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fan Wubing and asked, "Do you want to sing?"
Fan Wubing smiled and nodded, cleared his throat and sang,
“I’m on the roadside,
Hit a young man away,
Leave the money to the police uncle.
Uncle smiled at me,
I was sentenced to three years.
I said happily,
Goodbye uncle!”
Ren Xiaorou listened to Fan Wubing's children's songs and saw the newspaper in his hand. She immediately understood that it was seventy-digit.
But she found that Fan Wubing's eyes, which were slightly smiling, seemed a little wet, and his face was also a little lonely. Ren Xiaorou couldn't help but feel the helplessness of Fan Wubing.
Chapter completed!