Chapter 12 Sure enough, this is the day-to-day life for college students to start a business
Friday the 21st.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, Wen Liang, like everyone else, hurriedly washed up, took all his textbooks according to the class schedule, went downstairs, and hurried to the West District by bicycle.
Had breakfast on the way.
Wen Liang walked into the classroom only two minutes early, and sat in the back row by the window out of habit.
As soon as I sat down, I realized that I was sitting in the 'king's position' very easily.
Unfortunately, no one takes this position.
It turned out that the classmates from the 2010 Mathematics and Applied Mathematics class who also came to class had no idea. They saw that Wen Liang, a classmate who had disappeared for a few days and reappeared, had a domineering air.
But classmate Wen Liang started his own business as early as the second semester of his freshman year, and he already had a strong personality in the class.
Or to put it in a more interesting way: starting from the first half of the year, Wen Liang at least had some "priority in choosing a spouse" among the mathematics departments at the same level.
It's just that Director Wen was still unmarried when he was thirty years old. On the night of his birthday, Xiao Chen, Aze and the others also teased Director Wen, saying, "They actually put off until they had to rely on blind dates to solve personal problems, so as not to worry the organization."
As soon as she sat down, she naturally breathed a sigh of relief. The girl in the front row who 'occupied' a row of three seats turned back to look at Wen Liang and joked loudly: "Wen Liang, you who never skipped classes suddenly skipped classes for several days. No!
Will something big happen?"
"Hey, why does Sister Liang have time to care about my little trouble?" Wen Liang continued with a smile, and she didn't feel unfamiliar.
In front of me is a gentle and impressive acquaintance: Liang Yameng.
The league secretary of the class.
She is from the south, with a well-proportioned figure, about 1.6 meters tall. She always wears a pair of large black-rimmed glasses to cover her small eyes. Her hair that reaches just past her shoulders is usually tied into a simple ponytail. She actually looks quite well-behaved.
, it should be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu;
However, Liang Yameng has a very lively personality. Even in a class like Yingshu, where there are only a few girls, she is able to maintain a high profile and do things very reliably.
Of course, Liang Yameng is very familiar with her classmates.
Later, Liang Yameng also went to the end of the universe, but it was okay for a girl to take this path in the beginning, but it will be more difficult in the future. It will be a long time before the two of them reduce contact.
Liang Yameng glanced at Wen Liang with wide eyes: "Of course, I'm still waiting to see your jokes."
Without giving Wen Liang a chance to answer, Liang Yameng added: "But why did I hear that your company was disbanded? Why is it getting more and more lively? Even Xiao Zhao and Old Tang are joining in the fun with you?"
At the end, Liang Yameng looked at Zhao Mingjie, Tang Pu and Chen Jiaxin who were also sitting in the last row.
Zhao Mingjie immediately shouted without any provocation: "That's Sister Yameng, you don't know how powerful Lao Wen is!"
"Lao Wen doesn't have much money to start a business." Tang Pu looked convinced.
Chen Jiaxin said nothing, just smiled and watched the fun.
Seeing this, Liang Yameng's face was a little suspicious. She was really unsure: "What do you mean by this? Wen Liang can do it? Has he been brought back to life?"
Under Liang Yameng's gaze, Wen Liang looked at Chen Jiaxin next to him, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "I thought you invited Sister Liang, she is the high-quality potential influencer we need most."
"Ah?" Xiao Chen was sitting on the chair, and the pot came from Mr. Wen next to him. Everyone was stunned.
Seeing that Wen Liang was not joking, Chen Jiaxin leaned forward and got closer to Liang Yameng, and said in a warm tone: "Sister Yameng, please take a step to talk after class."
Liang Yameng blinked her small eyes behind the lenses a few times: "...I'm afraid the way I entered the classroom today was wrong."
At this moment, the professor had walked in, and she stopped talking at the right time.
Let's leave the half-hearted topic here.
Of course, Wen Liang was not innocent. He felt that Liang Yameng had some possibility that might help Xiaocheng Shu expand its user base.
after all……
You can’t just rely on the three to five hundred users of Xiaocheng Book to make a profit, right?
You can't just use these three to five hundred users to try to do this or that, right?
That's not realistic.
You have to accumulate some strength first before you have the confidence to challenge the market.
This is also the reason why Wen Liang is now trying to reassure everyone not to be impatient.
The prerequisite for pigs to fly is to stand on the wind outlet.
…………
Wen Liang never forgot that he came to school to relax, and he quickly forgot about what happened just now.
This class is compulsory mathematical analysis (3) for majors.
In my impression, this course is not very difficult, at least for Wen Liang, it is not as difficult as ‘Big Things’.
Chen Jiaxin next to her reminded her at the right time: "I finished the third chapter in the last class, and this time I just started to teach the first section of the fourth chapter."
"Oh." Wen Liang responded and opened the textbook to Chapter 4.
The first thing I saw was the title:
Generalized integrals of multivariate functions and generalized integrals with parameter variables
Wen Liang: "..."
The content in the textbook seems...a little strange.
The professor on the stage did not call his name, but just glanced at the audience, but Wen Liang had the illusion that the professor seemed to be staring at him.
Although there are many courses in the sophomore year, the teaching method in college is completely different from that in high school, and there is basically no repeated emphasis.
That's it after talking.
Even in a 985 university such as Huagong University of Technology, under normal circumstances, the teachers on the stage will not care whether you listen or not.
After all, most people have reached adulthood after graduating from high school.
Although the university is still a pyramid, it is already considered an adult world.
Neither the school, nor the instructors, nor the professors treat everyone as children.
It probably means: even if the university has not taken the course of ‘independence’ before, the university will make up for it in a subtle way.
"Generalized integrals of multivariate functions..."
"..."
"Look at this look..."
"..."
"integral……"
"..."
"Convergent convergence..."
"..."
The lecturer's voice on the stage was loud and the classroom was not big. Wen Liang, who was sitting in the last row, could hear every word very clearly.
I can also see every character on the blackboard and lesson plans clearly.
Those mathematical formulas that may seem a bit romantic if you look closely are also clear and simple.
They are all very short in length.
only……
Student Wen Liang looked at the stage, then at the stage, then looked down at the textbook, then at the textbook; finally he looked at Chen Jiaxin and others who had already started taking notes.
A long-lost emotion emerged in Wen Liang's heart.
It's called...
At a loss.
Wen Liang was convinced that his memory was not bad. He had not touched mathematics at all after graduating from college. For example, he knew microeconomics very well.
But now, at this moment, Wen Liang is sure that he seems to be a little behind.
"You can't throw away the knowledge you learned so hard in four years of college so cleanly, right?"
"Could it be that my subconscious wants one more excuse to skip class?"
"I've studied it anyway, and it's not for the postgraduate entrance exam anyway. It's not needed in the mall anyway... so I just forgot?"
At this moment, Chen Jiaxin next to her was a little emotional: "Old Wen, you are still so good. You are still so relaxed and comfortable after not coming to class for a week. Sure enough, for you, mathematics is full of romance, and it is not difficult for you at all. It is still the same.
You don’t even need to take notes.”
Wen Liang: "I..."
I don’t understand what I’m doing now!
It’s the kind of state where you can’t do anything even if you’re in a hurry!
Romantic hammer!
Still romantic!
I clearly remember that the course ‘Mathematical Analysis’ is not very complicated!
Wen Liang was too lazy to say anything to Chen Jiaxin.
He is now even beginning to think about a special solution: "How about we find a way to tell my family that I can drop out of school, so that I don't have to skip classes secretly in the future; and as a boss, it doesn't seem to make much difference whether I have a bachelor's degree or not.
…”
After thinking about it, Wen Liang gave up on this 'tempting' special solution.
In fact... Classmate Wen may really be a science and engineering guy at heart, because science and engineering hardly rely on memory, but on thinking, so he understands it just by listening.
Just...it's time to listen and learn.
In this way, the two classes in the morning were completed quickly. The second class was ordinary differential equations which seemed to be more difficult, followed by large object experiments.
All in all, the day was really fulfilling!
The miscellaneous affairs of Nanping Company cannot be said to be diluted. Wen Liang did not think about anything other than studying at all.
During a certain break, Wen Liangliang muttered with satisfaction: "Sure enough, this is the daily routine that college students should have when starting a business. Come to class when you are tired and sleepy..."
