Chapter 512

Sure enough, Cao Zhang just shrugged and continued to study what kind of advertising to promote shared bicycles.

After all, this is the first time he started his own business. He certainly hopes to blossom and bear fruit and achieve something, rather than end up in failure.

Perhaps because of the Cao family in the capital, he doesn't have to work hard to become a superior existence among his peers.

But only he knew that there was no need for incompetent people in the family. He wanted to do evil outside by relying on the name of the family. Although the final outcome would not be thrown out, he could not stand the sarcasm of others.

If you want to get real respect in the family and among your peers, you can only become stronger and strong enough to stand high so that others can only look up without resistance. He is confident that he can do it one day.

October is the early autumn, but the hot summer temperature in the capital has not decreased much. The seven-day holiday begins in expectation and ends in disappointment.

In the ladder classroom, which can accommodate nearly 100 people, almost all the students have not recovered from the laziness of the holiday. They all lie down on the table and fall asleep.

Even if there are students listening to the old course on the podium, they yawn. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly changed.

A second ago, the students who were still in a daze all turned their eyes to the door of the ladder classroom. A boy dressed in eight point shorts and short sleeved T-shirt was standing at the door. He apologized to the teacher and bowed. With the teacher's nod, he walked slowly into the classroom, looked around, and finally sat next to Shen Dapeng.

The teaching environment in the university is relatively relaxed and free. Being late is OK, but it should not affect the teachers' teaching as much as possible, and the teachers generally don't pay much attention to it.

After all, being able to come to class is more obedient than many students who don't come. The boy sat next to Shen Dapeng, which surprised the teacher.

Shen Dapeng is the No. 1 scholar in the National Liberal Arts. Although he is very warm to others, he is too polite and enthusiastic, which makes him incompatible with his classmates and even makes people feel a little indifferent.

Especially in the big class, students in all departments and colleges have it, but they may feel pressure to be with the champion, so few people sit next to Shen Dapeng, or even far away.

In this regard, Shen Dapeng has no feeling. In his eyes, these so-called top students have no social experience and will only indulge in what beautiful children the future is. Although the university is a simple small society and the best touchstone for the future society, it is not cruel enough and bloody enough!

"Hello, my name is Chen Xiaoying. I'm a freshman in the College of science!"

Shen Dapeng had long heard the sound of the seat dragging next to him. He didn't care whether there were people sitting next to him. He just didn't expect that someone would disturb his sleep. What's more, he would take the initiative to talk to him. He threw himself on the table and glanced at the talking boy. He couldn't take it back.

There is no wrinkle on the boys' quarter pants, and the neat trouser lines are very obvious. The T-shirt is pure white without pattern, without any stain. The hairstyle is simple round head and short hair, which is cleaner than those boys who keep fashionable thirty-seven points and dye all kinds of hairstyles and colors, especially their firm cheeks.

"This should be a boy who is very serious and strict with himself. Otherwise, how can he pay so much attention to personal hygiene at the age of about 20?"

Shen Dapeng thought, rubbed his cheeks to wake himself up, nodded to the boy and simply responded, "Hello, I'm Shen Dapeng!"

The simplest conversation, one by one, fell into silence again. After all, it was during class time. Both of them could feel the warning eyes from the teacher on the podium. One continued to sleep and the other listened carefully.

Before the bell rang, the teacher called his name again. This subject is psychology. Some of the students who came to listen in the middle of the semester are elective courses, and the final exam results are basically not very good. Therefore, he can pass only if he gives ordinary scores. For those students who don't respect him and don't come to class, he will certainly not give scores.

As soon as the bell rang, the teacher held the copywriter and left slowly. The students also dispersed in a crowd. Shen Dapeng was getting up to go, but he was blocked by Chen Xiaoying who stood up.

Shen Dapeng found at this time that the boy didn't look as old as himself. He was half a head taller than himself. Must he be more than 186? Coupled with his resolute face, he felt some handsome.

"Shen Dapeng, the No. 1 scholar in Liberal Arts in China, is the initiator of the project of rebuilding and assembling battery cars with waste products and sharing bicycles during the military training of the environmental college. Am I right?"

"You investigate me?"

Shen Dapeng looked carefully at Chen Xiaorong with vigilance, but from Chen Xiaorong's European eyes, he did not see hostility and danger.

"My name is Chen Xiaoying. Like you, I am a freshman of this year. I was admitted to the Department of mathematics science of the school of science of Shuimu university with 699 points. I once won the second place in the National Mathematics Olympic competition, the second place in the National Youth computer full keyboard blind typing, and the second place in the national middle school students' composition competition..."

"Why do they seem to be second?"

Shen Dapeng smiled with an unknown smile, "but what does this have to do with me? I'm not the first. I won't let you ask for advice, will I? "

"This is my resume. I hope you can take the time to have a look now!"

Chen Xiaoying's tone was a little tough. No matter whether Shen Dapeng agreed or not, he handed his resume to Shen Dapeng. However, with both hands and a bow posture, he could also show courtesy and sincerity.

"Are you mistaken? I'm just a student. What resume do you send me? "

Shen Dapeng scratched his head in wonder, but listening to the various awards won by Chen Xiaorong just now really made him ashamed.

Even if he is reborn, I'm afraid he won't get so many awards, especially the span is so large, from mathematics to computer to composition competition. Does this mean that the boys in front of him must be at least good at mathematics, Chinese and English?

"You are the initiator of the bike sharing project in our school. I think this project is very rare. Recycling and reusing waste resources indirectly saves new resource mining. If it can be popularized in a large area, it will certainly alleviate the waste of existing resources to a large extent. This is a market research I have done..."

"The research report is aimed at freshmen, postgraduates and tutors in Shuimu University, as well as middle school students in the Affiliated High School of Shuimu University. It is a sampling survey, but it involves a large age span and a wide range. It must be persuasive. I hope you can have a look!"