Chapter 310: Fall! Fall! Fall!
Chen Jieyu sat on the passenger seat of the Land Rover with flushed cheeks and slightly hot body.
She now felt that Cheng Zhu, this bad student, just liked to be in places and do things that made her feel ashamed.
But, coupled with the words "Don't recall the past, you have me now", and then, the moment the sensor light in the stairs went out and he kissed her, she still fell and was still overwhelmed.
She took the initiative to respond to him and cooperate with him.
So much so that when he was so engrossed in it, he lit up again the lights in the corridor.
It flickers, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, and repeats this process over and over again.
There is no song "Xiaoban" at this time, otherwise, this scene corresponds to a line of lyrics in it:
"[My heart borrows your light to be bright or dark]."
Although the temperature in Hangzhou has warmed up today, it still makes people feel cold all over at night.
But on the cold stairs, she didn't feel the slightest bit of chill.
She only knew that the man in front of her noticed the subtle changes in her emotions. She only knew that he saw through her at a glance and knew that she was lost in memories of the past.
With his words and kiss, all the negative emotions were cleared away.
Even when they went downstairs later, he held her hand.
That's right, a person used to confide secrets has become a secret.
All their intimacy must be described with the word "secretly".
But when there is no one around, it is already very good to be like this.
At this moment, inside the car.
Cheng Zhu turned his head to look at Chen Jieyu and asked, "Are you cold? Do you want to turn on the seat heating?"
"No, it's not cold." Concubine Chen shook her head.
How can it be cold? My body is even feeling a little hot.
"The dean finally said he would think about it, so this matter should be settled, right?" Cheng Zhu asked.
"Well, I even feel that the dean already has a candidate in mind." She analyzed it based on her understanding of Dean Zhang.
"Oh? Really? That's a good thing." Cheng Zhu smiled.
Chen Jieyu looked at Cheng Zhu, who was in a good mood, and asked curiously, "You donated more than 6,000 yuan at that time, just to prepare for today?"
"Nonsense! Even if the Jade Emperor comes, it's because I've been influenced by President Zhang! I'm learning from him!" Cheng Zhu immediately frowned and accused.
The counselor looked at him and understood, well, this person was prepared for this moment today!
"He is so young, yet he has so many thoughts." She thought to herself.
It’s just that humans are very interesting creatures. If you hate someone, you will think: This person is very scheming!
If you like this person, it means he is wise, resourceful and courageous.
She looked at Cheng Zhu and couldn't help but sigh at the second thing he did: "You did a very good job of transferring money to the meal card."
"Hey, you're talking to me in a counselor's tone now, and you're even starting to comment on what I did?" Cheng Zhu turned sideways and teased her with a smile.
This made Chen Jieyu's serious face freeze slightly, and she didn't know what to say next.
"It's okay, just continue. I quite like your tone." Cheng Zhu smiled.
Chen Jieyu couldn't help but glare at him slightly behind her gold-rimmed glasses.
——Very good, very good, it has more of the flavor of a serious teacher!
——Hold on!
The counselor sighed slightly. There was nothing he could do about him, so he could only continue, "President Zhang likes people who are flexible, have ideas, and are capable. He thinks that this era requires constant innovation."
"But my teacher is different. She likes people who are down-to-earth and steady."
"You have done a great job in implementing the meal card payment method. Have you really come into contact with poor students?" Chen Jieyu was curious.
"Because the phenomenon of why not eat meat also occurs in modern times, many people simply cannot imagine the consumption capacity of truly poor people," she added.
Of course Cheng Zhu had never studied it, he had just seen it on the news in his previous life.
Before he was reborn, many universities had done this in recent years, secretly transferring money to meal cards. He was just doing it according to their standards.
These schools have been specially studied by school staff, and a large amount of data has been collected. They were discussed by a group of people in meetings, so they are definitely of practical value.
We consider things like canteen prices and spending power based on our own consumption, but these are too far-fetched because we don't understand what kind of life truly poor people lead.
But so many universities implemented this policy a few years later when prices were higher, and the payment standards they provided were almost in the same range, so there must be a reason for it.
As a reborn person, of course I just did as I was told.
In fact, he followed the model of the University of Science and Technology of China, copying it almost verbatim with only slight modifications.
However, he said to Chen Jieyu at this moment: "I am a person who does things in this way, steady, down-to-earth, focusing on the actual situation, not floating at all."
Oh, how can the work of a philanthropist be called plagiarism!
In fact, Cheng Zhu was indeed doing this in a low-key manner.
He never publicized it to the outside world, and even when campus reporters wanted to interview him, he refused.
During the practical work, he still encountered those school staff who were just going through the motions. They even found it annoying when he was asked to collect meal card data and then transfer money to students who met the criteria.
By making it so complicated, you're just increasing my workload!
In order to make this matter come true, Cheng Zhu also put in some effort.
Chen Jieyu nodded slightly, then smiled: "Actually, if my teacher has a good impression of you, this matter will basically be settled."
"In fact, it's only half done. Dean Zhang is willing to use his own connections and resources, but this also requires others to be willing to follow me." Cheng Zhu smiled.
Cheng Zhu is too young and has no background or qualifications in the Internet circle, all of which will become shackles.
Fortunately, he is really rich, and will only become richer.
Of course, Dean Zhang might also consider this point. If he cares enough, he would probably help Cheng Zhu conduct an initial screening himself.
"Cheng Zhu, do you really think that making short videos is the next trend on the Internet?" asked Chen Jieyu.
"No, it's not the next trend, it's the next trend after that," Cheng Zhu replied.
"What's the meaning?"
"It's simple. These opportunities are all big opportunities. It's too late for me to enter the next opportunity. Or rather, it's not too late. Even if I want to enter, I will have to pay a huge price."
In the next two years, short videos will definitely not dominate the world.
The era when short videos dominate is still a long way off.
However, Cheng Zhu must enter the market now, accumulate strength, and then wait for the day when he will explode.
Take the live broadcast market, which is expected to be hot in the future, as an example. The money-burning war among major live broadcast platforms is already imminent.
It’s better to prepare for the next opportunity as soon as possible.
Therefore, he will actually still focus more on the milk tea shop.
Chen Jieyu thought about what he said, and she was not sure whether what he said was right or not.
However, she could sense something from his words.
"Cheng Zhu didn't want to come in and have a piece of the cake."
"He wouldn't have said that if he just wanted a small bite of the big cake."
"Does he want to be the boss of the industry?" Chen Jieyu thought.
At this moment, Cheng Zhu started to shift gears and send the counselor home.
After the car stopped at the parking lot next to the staff dormitory, he looked at Chen Jieyu who was unbuckling her seat belt in the passenger seat and said, "Well? Aren't you going to ask me to get in and sit with you?"
Concubine Chen turned her head and looked at him, with a hint of blame in her eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses.
I invite you upstairs, can you just sit for a while?
I have to toss back and forth all night.
It’s so cold now that it’s troublesome to wash the sheets.
There's no dryer in her dorm.
However, today's atmospheric kiss on the stairs was indeed too provocative.
Moreover, she knew very well that the man in front of her was very greedy, and he never knew what it meant to stop after just a taste.
"I, I'm coming." She lowered her eyes and said in a very soft voice.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Zhu was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, and he thought to himself, "It turns out that my body doesn't allow it."
But he said, "You make it sound like every time I go to your house, it's just to do this kind of thing. How can you look at me like that?"
"Aren't you?" She was really a little angry when she said this.
It’s not that she is unwilling to do this with Cheng Zhu.
But this bad guy just likes to be in places like the staff dormitory! She likes to be downstairs from her school friends!
"If that's what you say, then okay, I'll go back too." Cheng Zhu said with a smile.
Chen Jieyu glanced at him and finally just nodded. She said goodbye to him and got out of the car. Her figure slowly blended into the night.
Cheng Zhu looked at the direction she left. Instead of driving back to the dormitory or Xinhang Apartment, he sat in the car and played with his phone.
After going upstairs, Concubine Chen looked at the empty room and felt a little depressed.
"You won't admit it, but it's obvious that you only do those things every time," she thought to herself.
She was teased by Cheng Zhu on the stairs today, and she actually wanted to stay with him, even if it was just to snuggle together and watch TV, or chat, or even just be in a daze together.
Women are like this. Many times they hope to gain emotional value from the other person.
She sat on the sofa at home, and after a while, she checked the time on her mobile phone.
"Whether he is going back to the dormitory or the apartment, he should be there by now," Chen Jieyu thought.
Logically speaking, Cheng Zhu would tell her via WeChat after he arrived.
"Was it the last few words in the car that made him a little unhappy?" She felt a little anxious.
Finally, she, who had helped Cheng Zhu a lot today, picked up her phone and asked, "Are you there yet?"
"Go back to your bedroom and look down through the bedroom window." Cheng Zhu replied.
Chen Jieyu walked into the room and looked down. From her perspective, she could just see the parking lot behind.
In the parking lot, only the black Land Rover had its lights on.
"He didn't leave!" Chen Jieyu's eyes under her gold-rimmed glasses showed more color: "Has he been sitting in the car for so long?"
The next second, the phone in her hand vibrated and she received a new WeChat message.
"I actually wanted to stay with you for a while longer, but someone wouldn't let me." he typed.
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