Hot July, Jiangcheng University.
In Room 402 of Dormitory 3 for girls, the girls who should have gone home to rest during the summer vacation were concentrating in front of their computers, connected to the campus network, and constantly refreshing the course selection page.
It is a tradition at Jiangcheng University that undergraduates must complete a 2-credit international multilingual communication course during the summer vacation.
There are also differences between elective courses. Some teachers are in a hypnotic manner, call on students, ask questions, and pre-assign all homework assignments. Some teachers are humorous and have a loose management style and teach in a Buddhist manner.
There is no doubt that the latter is a treasure that is being snatched away.
But there are exceptions, such as an outstanding young entrepreneur who was hired as a visiting professor at Jiangnan University at the age of 27. Even though he is notoriously picky and strict with others, his classes are always full and hard to get a seat.
If university teachers are the top level people that ordinary students can come into contact with in their lifetime, then Wen Yuli is undoubtedly the top level person in the top level.
Apart from his good looks, figure, academic achievements, alumni halo and other buffs, just because of his identity as the head of the number one family in Jiangcheng, there are countless people who want to show up in front of him.
Of course, those who have such complicated thoughts have more or less some small background in their family. Most students just look at the face. He is so handsome and pleasing to the eyes!
He is young, not bald, good-looking, has a good figure, no scandals, and is extremely rich... He is a university professor that is rarely seen in China, and he is almost a rarity!
"Zhizhi, did you get it?"
"Oh my god, it was gone in seconds! That's crazy!"
"Ah, I got it! Oh, good, I got it!"
"Oh my god, Lin Yan, your hand speed is so amazing! Zhizhi and I weren't even selected!"
"Hey hey hey, I used a fascia gun!"
"Shu Min, how about you? How's it going? I've heard you say for a long time that you won't take any classes other than Professor Wen's..."
The girl who was called out sat in front of the computer in a daze, her face looking gloomy in the dim blue light of the screen.
Wen Yuli, International Financial Markets (taught in Chinese, English and French), current course quota is 0.
However, in the blink of an eye, all 30,000 spots were taken up. Professor Wen, who had been fought for by countless people, was a hellish nightmare that Shu Min did not want to recall.
The hand holding the mouse was shaking constantly. After a while, all the easy classes were taken, and she randomly checked an elective course with remaining quota.
As long as it wasn't Wen Yuli, she would never be stupid enough to fall into his trap this time. Even if she had to skip classes, she didn't want to be targeted by that devil Wen Yuli!
"Shu Min, why aren't you talking? Are you crazy with joy about getting Professor Wen's class?"
Zhao Xinya, with a look of dejection on her face, leaned forward to take a look, and the next second her eyes widened in horror.
"Professor Huang's venture capital management? Oh my god, sister, you're so brave to choose this class. You'll lose ten points for being late for this class, and you'll be called on to ask questions every class!"
Shu Min calmed down and said indifferently, "It's all the same. Professor Huang is an expert in economics, and you can learn a lot of useful things from his class."
"Okay, sister, you are really brave."
Zhao Xinya gave her an admiring look and hurried over to ask Lin Yan if she could substitute for her in the class. She just wanted to see what a typical novel professor looked like.
Shu Min curled her lips in disdain. Only people like them who are ignorant would treat Wen Yuli as a treasure.
Of the four people in the dormitory, Zhizhi and Shumin were the closest. When she heard that Shumin was not selected, she immediately asked worriedly, "Minmin, what about your company..."
Shu Min's pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned pale in an instant.
The phone rang, and Shu Min answered it in a panic. She put on her Bluetooth headset and ran out of the dormitory, not stopping until she reached the end of the deserted corridor.
"Hello, Dad?"
A man's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, and the majesty of the former superior was greatly reduced.
"Minmin, did you take what Dad told you seriously? You should take Mr. Wen's classes, interact with him more, and ask him to help our company..."
The words from his father were like a death warrant, making Shu Min's heart feel like it was sinking into an ice cellar.
Is it that this time, she has to sacrifice her happiness again and beg Wen Yuli on her knees to help her family solve the financial crisis?
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