Yang Chen settled down with his parents and returned to Xijing from Hangzhou. It was nearly six months and he had been busy for more than a month. Seeing that his junior year was coming to an end, he felt helpless.
Time flies too quickly.
Looking back at dusk only adds to the sadness.
Yang Chen simply didn't want to remember the passing years. He was probably destined to be a person who couldn't take time off, and he couldn't fight against fate in everything. Sometimes, if you couldn't resist, you had to learn to enjoy it.
Ning University, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Before Yang Chen left, the campus was full of beautiful legs in stockings, but now, the campus is full of big white legs, dangling here and there, dazzling the eyes of many boys.
The day Yang Chen returned to school fell on the weekend and there were no classes to attend. Jiang Yao and Zhou Huiqiang rushed to Zhilian Company early in the morning. The R&D department was working overtime to tackle a project, so the two of them had to sit in.
Jiang Zhiwen also got up early to rehearse the show with his band members. Another class of graduates is about to leave the school, and a farewell party will be held for the graduates next week.
Zhang Zhiqiang continued to study hard and wanted to seize the last chance to obtain a degree certificate.
Fortunately, Han Lei didn't have to work overtime in the company, and he didn't have to play romantic with Qianqian. He followed Yang Chen around the campus, looking around for beautiful women and beautiful legs.
On the road around the lake in the school park, Han Lei saw a tall girl from a distance and said excitedly: "Boss, look, Zhou Mei, a freshman at the School of Art, is majoring in fashion design and performance. She is 1.75 meters tall and has a childish face. Look at that.
Those long legs can really kill people. She has become very popular recently. The entertainment sections of several major portals on Sina, Tencent, and Sohu all reported on her, calling her the most beautiful school beauty in the history of Ningbo University."
Yang Chen glanced lightly. He must have been surrounded by too many top-notch women. He felt that the girl coming towards him was just like that. He was exaggerated to say that he was the most beautiful school beauty in the history of Ning University.
Pretty girls who are crowned with the most beautiful so-and-so title will most likely reach a tacit agreement with Internet promoters and use various methods to promote them. This kind of girl is just a look at. She is too utilitarian and is not good for men.
When the girl named Zhou Mei passed by Yang Chen, she turned her face sideways and glanced at Yang Chen with a smile but not a smile. Yang Chen did not squint, he was calm and calm, and his heart was still.
For this beast, this girl's way of seducing people is too far off.
However, Han Lei was very careless and stared at Zhou Mei's breasts with great fascination. When he walked over, he could not forget to look back and feel the charm of Zhou Mei's butt and thighs.
"Please stop here, after all, he is a public figure who has had an appointment with Luyu, and is a model of entrepreneurship after the 1985 generation." Yang Chen teased Han Lei, and Han Lei patted his forehead as if he had just woken up from a dream, and nodded seriously.
Yang Chen was happy.
Han Laoer really regards himself as a character.
However, with Han Lei’s shares in Lianzhi and its annual dividends, he is indeed considered a leader among young people. It is extremely gratifying to think that he has forged several fledgling young people into entrepreneurial elites.
"Boss, the country has launched a GEM this year. It will be officially launched after the May Day Labor Day. We have discussed and want to list Lianzhi on the GEM." When Han Lei talked about business, he looked completely different from the playful smile just now.
Yang Chen laughed and said: "I was in Hong Kong when the GEM was launched, and I also paid attention to the Huayi Brothers' listing on the GEM. The value of the star directors who held shares soared. It was indeed a bit of a joke."
"Boss, do you agree?" Han Lei asked excitedly.
Yang Chen slowly shook his head, sat on a bench by the roadside, and lit a cigarette. Han Lei followed suit and looked at the boss Yang Chen anxiously. Yang Chen took a puff of cigarette and said leisurely: "GEM, secondary sector, small fights,
How many of you have such ambitions? With the potential of our company, it won’t be a big problem to break into Nasdaq in the near future.”
"Nasdaq?" Han Lei was shocked.
Yang Chen nodded with a deep smile. Since he has achieved success for these brothers, he might as well lead them into a more glorious life path. Han Lei breathed in the cool air and pondered, thinking of New Oriental, he couldn't help but said: "If it is really listed on NASDAQ, boss, you will be the first
Two Yu Minhongs.”
"Yu Minhong?" Yang Chen chuckled and shook his head. It's not that he is looking down on this legendary figure, but he won't be a copy of anyone. He is who he is, unique.
Under the shade of a tree, the two of them chatted. When lunch was approaching, Han Lei invited Yang Chen to have a big meal, but Yang Chen chose the school cafeteria that he had not seen for a long time.
In the cafeteria 1, the largest cafeteria in Ningda University, Yang Chen appeared on the first floor. Many boys and girls took the initiative to greet him, and even more little girls pointed at him.
The two bought food and sat in a relatively quiet corner. Yang Chen looked around and asked Han Lei, "Do you remember the first time you ate in the canteen?"
Han Lei said: "Remember, on the day of registration for freshman year, the third, fourth and fifth elders didn't come yet, so we were the only ones."
"Yes, it's been almost three years..." Yang Chen sighed meaningfully, lowering his head to eat. Han Lei was stunned, feeling inexplicably sour in his heart. Three years have passed, time has passed so quickly.
In June in Xijing, the sun is as hot as fire.
After Yang Chen and Han Lei finished their meal, they went back to the dormitory to escape the summer heat. Zhang Zhiqiang came back to get the review materials and left in a hurry, with high morale. The laptop on the desk was covered with dust and must not have been used for a long time.
"Lao Zhang has been working hard recently. I think he worked harder than I did in my senior year of high school." Han Lei lamented that Lao Zhang's recent performance is impressive.
"As a man, you have to fight a few times in your life. You can't live in vain." As he spoke, Yang Chen climbed into bed, took a lunch break, and slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon. He made an appointment with the school basketball team to play on the open-air basketball court.
The competition, perhaps because of Yang Chen's return, or perhaps because the competition was so exciting, the boys and girls watching cheered and applauded from time to time.
"Someone is about to jump off the main teaching building." A sudden shout disrupted the rhythm of the game. The crowd became restless and some people began to run in the direction of the main teaching building.
The players looked at each other in confusion.
Yang Chen frowned, cursing who idiot could think so hard. When he arrived in front of the majestic main teaching building, he raised his face and stared at the person standing on the edge of the podium roof, and couldn't help but be stunned.
The person who wants to jump off the building...is Zhang Zhiqiang!
Without saying a word, Yang Chen ran into the teaching building and reached the top of the podium building as quickly as possible. The main teaching building of Ning University has a thirty-third floor tower with a height of 168 meters including antennas. There are podium buildings on both sides.
It's lower, sixteen floors. Even so, if a flesh-and-blood body jumps down, it will still fall into a puddle of rotten flesh.
There were security guards on the roof to prevent students from coming up, but no one dared to stop Yang Chen. On the edge of the roof, several teachers tried hard to persuade Zhang Zhiqiang, but Zhang Zhiqiang remained indifferent.
"Zhiqiang, you are not afraid of death, but you are still afraid of living?" Yang Chen's voice came from behind several teachers. Zhang Zhiqiang, who was standing on the edge of the roof, looked up and was quite surprised.
"If you have something on your mind, tell me. I really don't want to live. After that, it's not too late for you to jump again." Yang Chen walked to a place three meters away from Zhang Zhiqiang, stopped, and stared at him.
"Boss, I failed all the two elective courses I took the exam last week. No matter how hard I try, my studies in college will be in vain." After Zhang Zhiqiang finished speaking, tears streamed down his face.
