C497 Gates dropped out of school and went to sea

Upon hearing Professor He ask which class he was from, Zhou Hao immediately guessed that this fellow probably wanted to use his identity as a teacher to deal with him.

After all, in the academy, it was relatively easy for a teacher to deal with a student.

Without even needing Zhou Hao to speak, Yang Jiabao, who was standing beside him, had already started laughing, "Professor He, Zhou Hao is not from our school."

"Then, are you from Tsinghua University?" Professor He asked again.

Zhou Hao shook his head, "No, I'm not studying in Beijing."

The Professor He seemed to have the intention to investigate further as he continued to ask Zhou Hao, "Could it be that you have just returned from studying abroad? America or England or Australia? "

"Not really." Zhou Hao smiled and shook his head.

After that, Zhou Hao saw a few looks of contempt appear in the Professor He's eyes.

Although it was very hidden, how could it escape Zhou Hao's eyes?

Zhou Hao sneered in his heart. This Professor He should only accept those students who study at Tsinghua and Beibei University, or study abroad. As for those from other universities, they all looked down upon them.

"Then Zhou Hao, you are really unlucky. If you can study at our Peking University, you can accept the teachings of our Professor He.

You don't know, right? Professor He is our youngest professor, and also a master's degree teacher.

Not only that, our Professor He is also very famous in the financial world of the country, we even published an academic paper in the Financial Economics Magazine, many economic journals in the country even want to invite our Professor He to give us an article. "

With regards to Zhen Jie Cong's words, Professor He was full of smiles. He cupped his fists and said, "I am flattering you, but that is only because of my understanding of the financial economy. Writing about it to share with everyone is the burden of your reputation."

Professor He's tone was very humble, but looking at the pleased expression on his face, Zhou Hao felt that he was enjoying Zhen Jie Cong's pompous flattery.

Therefore, in Zhou Hao's heart, he had already determined that this Professor He was one of those sanctimonious hypocrites.

As a professional financial manager in his previous life, Zhou Hao knew that the Financial Economics Magazine was one of the world's top journals in the field of financial economics.

It was just that the economics theory was a bit more profound, so Zhou Hao only treated it as a publication that was able to expand his knowledge.

However, since this Professor He could publish a paper in the Journal of Financial Economics, his knowledge should not be underestimated.

Only, Zhen Jie Cong said that he was very famous in the domestic financial district, but Zhou Hao did not agree with him.

In his previous life, Zhou Hao knew a lot of "celebrities" in the financial world, but those were all practical people who were not famous in public opinion or the public. They could seek huge benefits from the stock market or various financial products, and there were even some who were the big bosses in the stock market.

These people all knew that fame would bring them some trouble and negative effects, so they would not be exposed to the public.

It was as if an ordinary student had secretly earned more than a million yuan from the stock market, even though he was in control of tens of billions of dollars today.

Zhou Hao, whom no one knew in the financial world or at home, was referring to this kind of person by saying, "The good fighter has no outstanding achievements, and the good doctor has no glorious name".

What gave Zhou Hao a deep impression of were those practitioners who were rarely seen by anyone. As for those so-called share evaluators that were fired by the media, Zhou Hao did not even remember a single one of them.

And now, looking at the Professor He person, he should be one of those so-called "only talking but not doing anything", the financial critic.

"The Professor He has a reputation in our Peking University that is not inferior to a family heirloom. Even students of our Construction Engineering Department like to go listen to the lessons of the Professor He." Yu YouNian said with a smile.

"I have to thank my fellow students for their love." The smile on Professor He's face became wider, and he glanced at Zhou Hao a few times, as if saying: "Listen to me, I'm a talented and famous intellectual. What about you, who are you?"

Regarding this, Zhou Hao did not say anything, the smile on his face still remained, and Yang Jiabao who was beside him did not seem to be listening to Professor He's words, but kindly poured tea for Zhou Hao, making the Professor He feel extremely jealous.

Just then, the waiter brought the dishes to the table. Due to being busy with the Spring Festival Gala, Yang Jiabao, Zhong Guifang and co. who were members of the Student Union did not have time to eat dinner.

Although Yang Jiabao was hungry, she still picked up a chicken leg and placed it in the bowl in front of Zhou Hao, then smiled at him: "The scallion chicken here tastes very good, try it."

Zhou Hao smiled and nodded, he lowered his head and took a bite, and then frowned slightly: "The taste is a little light."

Yang Jiabao immediately took out a small plate of ginger ale and placed it in front of Zhou Hao: "If it's light, then dipped it in ginger ale."

During the process of Zhou Hao's meal, Yang Jiabao had also given him more drinks and more food, while Zhou Hao had also enjoyed Yang Jiabao's service, eating with gusto.

Yang Jiabao was at school, and wherever she was, she would be the focus of everyone's attention.

Yu YouNian and Zhen Jiecong had never seen Yang Jiabao's current appearance of a young wife, especially the way Zhou Hao enjoyed things as if it was natural. They were really envious and jealous.

Yu YouNian wanted Yao Yue to imitate Yang Jiabao, but before he could make a sound, he was stepped on under the table by Yao Le, so he swallowed his words back into his stomach.

Amongst everyone present, the one who was the most depressed was Professor He.

Seeing Yang Jiabao serve Zhou Hao with all his heart and as if no one was around, he felt as if his heart was being torn and ripped apart.

Professor He is thirty-two this year, but he's still unmarried, and doesn't even have a girlfriend. There was no other reason. His standards were too high.

Professor He did not look bad, and was also a professor at Peking University. His salary was high, and according to his conditions, it would not be difficult to find a wife or girlfriend.

But the Professor He required her partner to not only have a beautiful appearance, but also have a certain level of knowledge.

What he wanted was a woman like a confidante. What he wanted was that kind of love that could make one's hair stand on end while reading in the middle of the night.

It was just that all this time, he had not been able to find anyone that he liked, until Yang Jiabao appeared.

There was no need to even mention how beautiful Yang Jiabao was. The most important thing was that her talent was outstanding among all the freshmen, even in the entire Guang Hua Academy.

She had worked on a research paper on a well-known chain of foreign hotels, in which she predicted that the hotel group would close for two months because of a cash flow problem.

Sure enough, the hotel conglomerate had collapsed in a financial storm and was now being liquidated by banks.

Because of this paper, the Financial Economics Magazine had once sent an invitation to Yang Jiabao, hoping that she would post another article.

Yang Jiabao, on the other hand, rejected the offer to take the school's examination. Even so, the editor of the Financial Economics Magazine praised Yang Jiabao greatly, and predicted that this girl would become a wonder of the international financial world within ten years.

As Professor He had published a paper in the Journal of Financial Economics, he could be considered to have an old acquaintance with the editor.

From then on, he began to pay attention to Yang Jiabao, and gradually got attracted to him, and became infatuated with him.

Yang Jiabao's beauty, Yang Jiabao's learning, Yang Jiabao's sunshine, and even Yang Jiabao's occasionally unruly and willful expression, all caused a deep infatuation to arise in the Professor He's heart.

Thus, in terms of education, he took care of Yang Jiabao. Even if Yang Jiabao did not need any extra care, he would still be able to obtain excellent results.

As the love between teacher and student was still controversial at this time, Professor He still did not dare to take any obvious actions to pursue Yang Jiabao.

Furthermore, ever since Yang Jiabao entered the academy, she received countless pursuits, including many talented geniuses. Professor He had originally been worried that Yang Jiabao would be taken by the school boys.

Later, when he saw that Yang Jiabao did not hear any rumors of a relationship, he was so happy that he could not sleep for a few days. He even thought that Yang Jiabao was waiting for her confession.

Seeing Yang Jiabao suddenly bringing Zhou Hao along to the stage, their words were extremely intimate and their kindness towards Zhou Hao was absolutely not a lie. To the Professor He, who Yang Jiabao had placed great affection towards, this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

"I don't think a life without a college education is a complete life. And a life without studying in Tsinghua University or Peking University is a life of weakness. "

Professor He suddenly exclaimed: "I am very proud to be able to live in Peking University. I am also honored to be able to remain here as a teacher and pass the culture and spirit of Peking University to the students, one after another. Here, cheers."

He sounded like he was expressing his emotions, but in the eyes of the people with hearts of their own, they could tell that he was mocking Zhou Hao.

Yu YouNian and Zhen Jiecong quickly raised their wine cups. Zhong Guifang and Lu Weidong, who did not understand the meaning behind Professor He's words, also raised their wine glasses.

Zhong Wentong and Quan Ying, Yang Jiabao and Zhou Hao however sat there without moving.

"Hmm? Jiu Gui, Zhou Hao, it can't be that you have never drank in a bar before. " Actually, he could also hear the hidden meaning behind Professor He's words, but he did not want Yang Jiabao and the others to become too tense with him.

As a result, they purposely gave them an excuse. As long as Yang Jiabao and the others followed along, there would be a way for them to go down, and the two parties would not look too bad.

Yang Jiabao snorted lightly, looked Professor He in the eye and laughed coldly: "Professor He, I do not agree with your point of view. Humph! Bill. Gates dropped out of school and went to sea. "