School officially opens
After the school officially started, every day was very fulfilling.
I have to get up at 7:30, finish all the washing and dressing within half an hour, and then go to class with my roommates.
Jian Jianan finally discovered that her luck was quite good this time. Her roommates were all very friendly. Although they had different personalities, each had their own strengths. Jian Jianan inexplicably felt that she would have a wonderful college life.
Among the four people, Zhang Yezi was the first to get up and the one who got ready the fastest.
Chen Muya was the slowest one. She got up the latest and had a long washing-up routine. Everyone looked at her, rolling their eyes almost to the sky.
Fortunately, she knew her shortcomings, so she didn't say much, but just quietly accelerated the process, not wanting to make her roommates wait for her too long.
During class that day, Chen Muya clung to Jian Jianan's arm and grumbled like a kitten, "Nannan, tell me, why does this thing called waking up early exist? You don't know how much willpower I have to exert every day just to pull myself out of bed!"
Jian Jianan thought for a while and answered her: "Maybe it's because our teacher is only available at 8 o'clock in the morning!"
I have to teach other classes during the rest of the time.
Chen Muya curled her lips, not very satisfied with this answer. Zhang Yezi said coldly, "I'll teach you a way that will definitely get you out of bed in the morning. As long as you don't stay up late to date someone!"
Chen Muya is also the last person to go to bed every night. After turning off the lights every day, she uses this mobile phone to make calls. When people ask her, she says very frankly that she is chatting with her boyfriend.
"If you don't feel tired after talking for four or five hours, who will? Isn't it normal that you can't get up?" Zhang Yezi was very disappointed with her.
Those who can be admitted to the Central University of Finance and Economics are definitely not those who are uneducated. They all have their own skills. Chen Muya also confirmed this when he swept the summer stall before.
The more this happened, the more Zhang Yezi felt disappointed in her as she watched her indulge in love.
Chen Muya knew she was in the wrong, so she stuck out her tongue and said no more. She just held Jian Jianan's hand tighter and tighter, whispering in her ear, "He's not that kind of person! He's so nice to me!"
It goes without saying who this "he" refers to. Who else could it be other than Chen Muya's boyfriend who she calls and messages every day?
Seeing Jian Jianan's disapproval, Chen Muya immediately became anxious and defended "him," saying, "Nannan, when I have time later, I'll bring them here, and you'll know more clearly!"
"Okay, okay. Then I'm looking forward to the day we meet!" Jian Jianan smiled.
Chen Muya smiled complacently, not knowing why. She had only known Jian Jianan for a short time, and their social statuses were very different. She was the daughter of a coal boss who was spoiled by everyone, and Jian Jianan was the child of a small vendor's family. Logically, they should not have much in common, but Chen Muya and Jian Jianan had a natural aura that matched them. They hit it off right away, as if they had endless topics to talk about.
She didn't expect this, and glanced sideways at Jian Jianan. She always felt that what other people said in private was not very accurate. Jianan was so heroic and resourceful, and didn't seem like someone who came from a family that had no food to eat!
Jian Jianan had no idea what everyone was saying about her behind her back. All she wanted now was to sit down in the classroom and study hard.
The first class at 8 am this morning was "Principles of Management". The teacher of this course was Lan Jingru, a scholar with great attainments in management. There are universities in China that offer this course, and the teaching aids were all written by this teacher alone. You can imagine how capable this teacher is.
"I heard that Teacher Lan was once sent abroad for exchange! We can also learn other advanced foreign knowledge in her class!"
The students in dormitory 302 are all devoted to studying. They are almost always the first ones to arrive at class. This time is no exception. They also occupy seats in the first row.
As soon as the four heard the details that Jian Jianan had found out, they immediately started discussing it excitedly.
Zhang Yezi said seriously, "It seems that Teacher Fan knows a lot about management. We must listen carefully to this class."
Ding Ran said seriously: "Look at my notes, they are a bit incomplete. Why don't we exchange some information next time?"
Chen Muya wore a mask of pain: "No! I knew that the better the teacher, the higher the requirements and the stricter they are. The pass rate of this course must be very low!"
As the four of them were talking, classmates came in one after another. The boy at the back who was the noisiest was also the one who talked the most.
Liu Huan and his roommates were shocked. He pointed in the direction of Jian Jianan and the other four girls, "It's them again! They've been like this since the beginning of the school year, always rushing to sit in the front row in every class. I don't know if they really love studying or if they just want to show off!"
Chen Yun was the one who called himself "Know-it-all". He was also the first one to start the trend of talking about the girls in the boys' dormitory and giving them ratings behind their backs.
Yan Wenxin felt a sour taste in her ears when she heard these words. What did it mean to want to show off in front of the teacher? Well, even if it was true, so what?
Unfortunately, some people who wanted to show off didn't have the opportunity to do so. Liu Huan arrived at the classroom too late from the dormitory. Not to mention the first row, even the good seats in the first three rows were gone. He could only go to the back in shame.
Lan Jingru arrived before the bell rang. Unlike other teachers, she did not bring a pile of books and lesson plans. Instead, she only brought a piece of paper. Apart from that, she did not bring anything else.
During her first class, Lan Jingru responded to her students' curious questions by saying, "All the knowledge is in my head! Besides, I wrote all your textbooks myself, so is there any need for you to bring lesson plans?"
There was a hint of indifference and disdain in these words, which made Jian Jianan's blood boil. He secretly hoped that he could become someone like Teacher Lan in the future.
It’s just that we will not follow the same academic path in the future, but so what? The spirit is the same!
As soon as the class started today, Lan Jingru did not start her usual teaching work, but directly announced a piece of news.
"Next month is our midterm exam. In my class, the midterm exam consists of two parts. One part is the written exam score, which accounts for 60%, and the other part is the presentation of the work, which accounts for 40%."
"These two parts combined together will form everyone's midterm exam score."
Lan Jingru said this and announced a shocking piece of news, but the expression on her face was still very calm, as if what she just said was a small matter.
But the students were all in an uproar as if they had received some big news, and they started discussing it.
"Show your work? What do you want to show? As an individual or as a team?"
Lan Jingru waited for the students to discuss for a while, and after they gradually quieted down, she continued, "This presentation assignment must, of course, be related to our learning content. So, the theme of this presentation assignment is 'The Theory and Practice of Trade.' This assignment encourages teamwork, so everyone can divide the work and work together to put the principles of trade into practice."
"As long as the topic of your presentation is related to the theory and practice of trade, it is considered qualified and on-topic. No matter what the content is, just give it a try. The teacher will evaluate it accordingly."
After telling her the news, Lan Jingru resumed her daily teaching work, but her classmates were not as calm as she was.
After the management class ended, Lan Jingru didn't rush to leave. Instead, she slowly said to the students below the podium, "This is the first assignment of our Principles of Management course this semester. I hope everyone will prepare carefully. On the one hand, this assignment will allow me to understand your progress in class. On the other hand, it will be an opportunity for you to show yourselves, and it will also directly affect your grades on the final exam. I hope everyone will seize the opportunity and cherish it!"
"The teacher won't be unkind in grading. As long as your extensions are consistent with the theory, it's fine. Of course, if you have practical experience, that would be even better!"
Lan Jingru's eyes swept over the students below the podium, and then moved away from Jian Jianan. Jian Jianan couldn't even make eye contact with the teacher.
After saying this, Lan Jingru turned and left, leaving behind a classroom that was bustling with discussions.
Even after the Principles of Management course was over and everyone had to go to the next class, Jian Jianan did not stop the discussion.
"The theory and practice of trade?" Ding Ran was flipping through the textbook, making a loud noise, wanting to know some theoretical support.
Chen Muya suggested, "Since the teacher still advocates group cooperation, why don't we just stay in our dormitory together?"
The other three people naturally had no reason to object.
Zhang Yezi pondered, "So what's our theme? The principles and practices of trade? We haven't done any practice, so what kind of theme should we choose?"
These words touched everyone's heart, and the three of them immediately looked worried.
They are all young scholars who have fought their way through thousands of enemies, and they all have a sense of pride. In this situation, even the "laziest" Chen Muya does not want to be inferior to others, and wants to shine in the first group presentation.
"Nannan? What about you? What do you say?"
Ding Ran noticed Jian Jianan's silence and asked immediately.
Jian Jianan is usually the most opinionated person, so why is he silent at this time? Is he also stumped by this difficult problem?
Jian Jianan frowned, as if she was thinking about some difficult problem in the world. She thought for a long time, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands, as if she had finally figured out the answer.
"I remember now! Ahhhhhhh! I finally remembered!"
I remember where I saw Lan Jingru's face!
As early as the first class, Jian Jianan felt that Teacher Lan Jingru's face was very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere. However, after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out where he had seen her.
But now, Jian Jianan, who had a sudden inspiration, finally figured it out.
With shining eyes, she asked her roommates, "Do you remember our summer stall?"
"Of course I remember!" This was the first time they set up stalls to make money on their own, and it was of special significance. It was hard for them not to remember it!
"I was saying that I always thought Teacher Lan looked familiar, as if I'd seen her somewhere before. Even though our summer heat stall was only open for five days, it was packed with customers every day, not just new students but also returning students. Even on the last day, teachers from all walks of life came to watch."
“That’s right!”
The three of them remembered the arrival of the Dean of the Business School on the last day and nodded in agreement.
Jian Jianan clapped his hands and began to talk to them, "So, I still remember an old lady who came here from the very first day. She only bought a fixed combination of a bottle of ice water and a popsicle, and she kept coming back from the first day our stall opened until the last. It's just that Teacher Lan Jingru was wearing ordinary casual clothes back then, while now she's wearing a very impressive suit, so I can't see it clearly!"
But now, Jian Jianan thought of the teacher's cute face that was always expressionless and stern. Wasn't it Lan Jingru!
"What! There is such a thing?"
The roommates recalled for a long time what Jian Jianan said, and it seemed that this incident really happened!
"Doesn't this mean that the teacher has been secretly observing us?"
Chen Muya said hesitantly, "Teacher, she bought it from the first day to the last day. Is she so helpful to us?"
The girls were all very happy, feeling that their hard work was recognized by the top professor.
Jian Jianan naturally felt the same way. She nodded heavily, "Yeah! It seems that's it! The teacher has been paying attention to our stall that swept the summer heat from the very beginning!"
This conclusion immediately made the entire dormitory 302 happy.
"That's great! We'll really make our presence felt in front of the teacher. I'm sure the teacher's initial impression of us will be much better!"
But the joy didn't last long, as everyone thought about the group presentation and immediately became depressed again.
"Hey! Even if we got some impression points, we can't expect the teacher to give us high scores on the midterm exam just because of a little business friendship!"
"So! What kind of theme should we do?"
Ding Ran wailed, but fortunately, the group presentation was at the end of the month, and they had two weeks to think about this matter carefully.
"Let's go, let's go eat first and come back to think about it!"
The morning classes are over and I can finally have a good rest.
That's the good thing about going to college: their class schedules are more flexible. At least they don't have to spend the entire morning studying. Instead, they can adjust their schedules flexibly. After the morning classes are over, they can go back to sleep at noon and return to the dorm early, whether it's to take a nap or go to dinner early. No one will say anything about it.
"Yes, yes, we still have two weeks to think about it slowly. Don't be too anxious." Zhang Yezi consciously took on her responsibilities as the president and the eldest person, and comforted the younger sisters.
The four of them were about to return to the dormitory with their books. Jian Jianan seemed to be thinking about something and was unable to keep up with them for a while and was left behind.
Zhang Yezi noticed it, turned around and asked him: "What's wrong, Nannan, we are going back, hurry up and follow us!"
Jian Jianan's eyes lit up, and Zhang Yezi was suddenly scorched by the blazing fire in them. "I've got it! I've got the theme for our midterm group presentation!"
"We can write down the little stalls that swept through the summer heat during military training. Yes, that's right! We'll make our own little stalls!"
Jian Jianan's tone was very contagious. Zhang Yezi followed her words and thought about it, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Ding Ran. "Is this... is this really okay? Didn't the teacher say that the theme of this group presentation is the principles and practices of trade? I was thinking of looking for some examples of international trade. Our stall is so small, and there are so few participants. There are only four of us. In the eyes of the teacher who has participated in so many other businesses, this may just be an insignificant game. Is this really appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate about this?" Jian Jianan asked. "The teacher said the theme of this group assignment is the principles and practices of trade. Don't forget what you learned a while ago. Trade is a general term for all kinds of buying and selling. Our stall may be small, and the number of people is small, but you can't deny that it's essentially a form of buying and selling. We sell goods, and people come to buy them. There's already a transaction, and to a certain extent, both parties have completed this kind of exchange. So it completely fits the theme!"
Ding Ran was persuaded. What Jian Jianan said made sense. Moreover, they had personally participated in it, so what they said was more convincing.
Chen Muya disagreed. "I think it's too childish, a bit of a stunt. I was thinking of calling my parents and asking them how our coal mine operates. I'd then write down their thoughts and use them in our group presentation. The operating principles of a large coal mine would definitely be novel, and maybe even impress the teacher and get a high grade!"
Jian Jianan asked, "The operation and management of coal mines? Are you personally involved? Do you know how coal is dug out, what the organization and personnel are like, and how it becomes a resource, from a natural attribute to a commodity, and participates in our country's commodity trading resources?"
This long paragraph immediately confused Chen Muya. She subconsciously denied it, "No... I didn't. My father is in charge of these things. My mother and I don't care about family matters."
Her father always told Chen Muya that these things were very dirty, especially the coal mines. The coal miners’ fingers were full of coal slag, which could never be washed off in their lifetime. So her father asked Chen Muya and her mother to just sit at home and collect money. Why work so hard?
Jian Jianan nodded, not at all surprised by Chen Muya's answer. "So, you didn't participate in it at all. You just wanted to call your parents to ask about the details of the family business. But Xiaoya, have you ever thought that although the teacher may not have been exposed to the operation and management of coal mines, the business principles are universal. If the content you show is just superficial, and the teacher asks you some essential questions directly on the podium, and you can't answer any of them, how will it end?"
Jian Jianan's words made a lot of sense, which made Chen Muya lower her head. However, she was used to being arrogant, and even if the words made sense were spoken directly, she couldn't accept it for a while, so she didn't want to give Jian Jianan any good look.
Zhang Ye Zi was the only one who remained silent and pondered over Jian Jianan's proposal.
"It's not impossible. First of all, the four of us were involved in the summer heat-sweeping stall. Having experienced it firsthand makes it easier to describe, and we understand the underlying principles. Plus, it fits the definition of buying and selling. Although on a small scale, it also fits the theme of trade, so I think this is truly feasible."
With a vote of three to one, Jian Jianan's proposal was passed unanimously.
After Chen Muya recovered, she also agreed with Jian Jianan's proposal.
Jian Jianan said with a smile, "In that case, let's all work towards this goal together. Who would complain about having too many points? Of course, the more the better. The first thing we need to do next is to review everything that happened during the summer stall sweep, from the early preparations to the mid-term sales and then to the finale. In just five days, it wasn't all smooth sailing. We encountered a few minor difficulties along the way and faced doubts from others, but we made it through step by step. This experience can also be reflected in the practice of trade."
Jian Jianan really felt that this was feasible, not only because of what he had said, that setting up a stall was part of buying and selling trade, but also because of Teacher Lan Jingru. She had been paying attention to their summer stall since the first day. At the end of the class, she had specifically emphasized the word "practice", which meant that she advocated the students' own personal experience.
She didn't want those vague text materials, what was the point of those international trade cases? With her current status and position, she could read as much as she wanted. So why would he waste time in the classroom waiting for you, a fresh-faced student, to read the materials by rote?
Jian Jianan recalled the last glance that Teacher Lan Jingru gave him, and inexplicably felt that his ideas had touched the teacher's heart. Real examples were what the teacher wanted most.
What Teacher Lan Jingru wants to teach her students is not the long-winded principles and theoretical knowledge in books. What she hopes more is that business school students can apply theoretical knowledge to practice and understand the gains and losses in practice.
"Okay! Since you have decided what to talk about, you must review it. My memory is pretty good. After I return to the dormitory, I will review the entire process of sweeping the summer stall, write it down on paper and organize it for you to see." Zhang Yezi nodded immediately. It was really strange to say, because she was obviously the oldest among the four people and should be like an older sister.
As for Jian Jianan, she is the youngest and the most gentle and lovely one among the four. However, she is the one who always gives orders and everyone is willing to listen to her.
Is this natural leadership?
"Okay, since you, the dormitory leader, have sorted out the entire process, then I will go and calculate the various numbers. I am the one who records the purchase price and the collection of money. I know this aspect best, so you can be right by leaving it to me." Since it is trade, there will be expenditures and inflows. They have to organize these numbers into a report, calculate the revenue, cost and profit, and write everything clearly so that the data will be more convincing.
Ding Ran volunteered to take on this job. It just so happened that she had agreed to set up the stall in the first place for the purpose of studying. He would have recorded all these numbers when he returned to the dormitory that night, and now they came in handy to help.
"Then... then I will..." Chen Muya thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what she should do. She was eating and drinking the whole time, and her stomach was never empty. She could be said to be the most relaxed one among the four people. Correspondingly, she didn't participate much. Now she was in an awkward situation where she didn't know which part of the work she should do.
Jian Jianan thought for a moment, tilted his head and looked at her and said, "Xiaoya, can you help us polish it?"
"You listened so carefully in class, so you must know which part of the trade knowledge our proposed process corresponds to. You can find out which part of the trade knowledge corresponds to, and then divide the speeches among the four of us. This way, we can combine the knowledge points in the book with our practice, which will definitely earn you extra points with the teacher!"
"Okay!" Chen Muya nodded happily and agreed. Her emotions came and went quickly. She would express her thoughts immediately and rarely leave them for the next day.
Seeing her like this, Jian Jianan felt relieved. He didn't know how Chen Muya developed this character. She was really generous!
Since the four people reached an agreement and set a common goal, they moved steadily towards this goal step by step.
They have a clear division of labor, and everyone has their own tasks to do, just like the gears in a huge machine running step by step.
While other students were frantically choosing topics, looking for relevant information, and unsure of what kind of story they would tell in their midterm presentations, the students in Dormitory 302 already had a goal. As the days passed, their goal was gradually taking shape, and a complete outline was vaguely in place.
On this day, the day of presentation finally arrived. The first class in the morning was again the management course taught by Professor Lan Jingru. No students complained about being early. They all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the reports of the students above.
"The economic and trade ratio between the United States and our country is gradually increasing..."
Now the group was presenting a case from a newspaper. Jian Jianan listened carefully. Although she had seen this example before, she did not show any impatience. She also wanted to know what others thought of this case.
The teacher Nan Lan Jingru had the same expressionless face as her. Ever since she announced the word "class", she moved a chair and sat in an inconspicuous place beside the podium, listening silently to the students' explanations, from the first group to the sixth group now, without saying a word, making it impossible for the students to guess what she was thinking.
The teacher's emotions can have a very influential effect on people. The calmer and more composed the teacher is, the more difficult it will be for the students who are explaining on the stage to control their emotions.
Jian Jianan, who was sitting in the first row, could clearly see that the student on the stage who was explaining the content became visibly nervous. Beads of sweat kept oozing out of his forehead, his fingers were clenched tighter and tighter, and his voice gradually began to vibrate.
In Jian Jianan's eyes, this nervous look was another perfect example to prove that one should never let emotions control one's entire being.
Time passed by minute by minute, one group went up and then another group came down, and then another group came down. After the students above finished their speeches, it was their turn as the group in dormitory 302.
However, before that, there was another group.
"Really? My luck is so bad! How come I only got the last one?"
Ding Ran was complaining in a low voice that the order of speaking on stage was all decided by drawing lots. Their group sent Ding Ran to draw the lot, and Ding Ran waved his hand and immediately drew the last number.
Jian Jianan comforted her, "It's okay, it's not a big deal. Besides, being the last speaker has its advantages. Everything has its pros and cons. Strengths and weaknesses are a double-edged sword. Although our last speech is late, we can still see other students' speeches from below the stage and learn what we can improve on. We won't have to make the same mistakes when we go on stage."
Jian Jianan could always find some reason. Ding Ran felt no guilt after hearing this and continued to watch other students' performances at full speed.
"Huh? Why is there only one person here? Is Yan Wenxin the only one going up?"
It was clearly a group presentation, meant to be a team effort. All the groups before Yan Wenxin had all had their members present and each had something to say. Why was it that when it came to their group, only Yan Wenxin was sent up?
Jian Jianan was also confused. She shook her head and said, "I don't know. It doesn't matter. We'll just keep watching."
Yan Wenxin stood on the podium and first gave his classmates the most perfect smile. At the same time, he did not forget to glance at the teacher in the corner next to him and nodded slightly to her.
"Good morning, teachers and students. The topic of my group presentation today is 'On the Revitalization and Industrial Development of Fengxin Steel.' As the child of a Fengxin CEO, I've had the privilege of participating in the buying and selling process. Therefore, I'm honored to share some insider information and business processes with you today. I hope my personal experience can help you understand the practicalities of trade..."
Yan Wenxin was speaking eloquently on the stage, but no one in the class paid any attention to what he was saying. They were all blown away by the bomb he dropped, and their minds began to boil like boiling water.
"What?! Did you hear what he just said? I don't seem to understand! He said he was an insider of some steel company?"
"What a joke! Isn't Fengxin a famous steel mill in a northern province of our country? Why would he come to college if he's an insider? Couldn't he just start working right away? The whole point of going to college is to find a job, and since he's an insider, he could just start working right away."
"Yeah, yeah, I think so too. If that's the case, he might be lying..."
Before he could even finish saying the word "liar", he was interrupted by a roommate who knew the inside story.
Liu Huan couldn't hide his pride and said, "Tsk, what do you little brats know! That's my brother. How can he be a liar? He is an insider of Fengxin Factory. Do you know who he is? He is the biological son of the steel tycoon, and his only son! Doesn't that count as an insider of the company?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Wenxin's identity was immediately confirmed. Such an extraordinary person actually appeared in their class!
"What! The Iron King's son! You mean the Iron King's son is in our class?"
Liu Huan raised his chin and gave a proud affirmative answer, "Yes, yes, you heard it right. The steel tycoon's son is in our class. He's even on the podium showing you his group work!"
Liu Huan said this as if Yan Wenxin and he were good brothers who had known each other for life and death, but he didn't know that Yan Wenxin was just his roommate who had known him for less than a month.
Maybe some people are like this. Even though they are only slightly related, they seem to be proud of it, as if the son of the steel tycoon is themselves, and that by knowing such a great person, they have become such a great person themselves.
Yan Wenxin was speaking at the podium. "So, as you can see from this report, efficiency is paramount in the trading of bulk commodities like steel. Steel prices fluctuate every quarter, and even every day. At Fengxin Steel Mill, we not only need to do business domestically, but also earn money internationally. Therefore, keeping up with current events and paying attention to international markets is also a very important part of our work."
"I'm fortunate to be participating in this international portion of the course. In international trade, many factors influence commodity transactions, including exchange rates, commodity prices, quality, and time differences. The essence of trade is to successfully sell your goods and receive compensation from the other party..."
The expression on Jian Jianan's face couldn't be more serious. From what Yan Wenxin said, it can be seen that he himself has actually participated in this project. He is not like other rich second-generations or factory second-generations who claim to have "personally participated in the family's internal affairs but only went in to listen to other people's meetings."
After Yan Wenxin finished his report, he didn't leave the stage immediately. Instead, he looked down at his roommates and fellow team members. "I'd also like to thank my team members. Although this is my own experience, without their mutual support and cooperation, I wouldn't be able to write about it, polish it, and present it to all the teachers and classmates."
How could he be so good at talking? The members, led by Liu Huan, immediately applauded Yan Wenxin from the audience, their hearts and eyes filled with admiration, and it was obvious that they were his conquered brothers.
"Okay, that's all for my presentation today. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."
This was just a polite remark. Teacher Lan Jingru had been on the podium for such a long time this morning, but had not given a single word of comment. Ye Wenxin felt the same way, so he casually packed up his materials and prepared to leave the stage.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lan Jingru suddenly stopped him and asked, "You just said that when it came to the international trade commodity acquisition case, was the one you participated in a few months ago?"
Yan Wenxin didn't expect the teacher to ask him a question, but after a moment of hesitation, he quickly adjusted his mood and nodded in agreement, "Yes, that's it."
Lan Jingru nodded in appreciation. "I've been following the relevant matters of that major case myself. It was done very beautifully. I didn't expect you to be involved. It seems that the son of the Steel King will one day surpass his father."
With such a high evaluation, it can be seen that Yan Wenxin's report was deeply appreciated by the teacher.
Chen Muya cried out, banging his head in frustration and helplessness, while at the same time throwing a light glance at Jian Jianan.
Jian Jianan understood exactly what Chen Muya meant. She was simply regretting not including her personal experience. Since Yan Wenxin could include her family business, Chen Muya could naturally include her coal mine as well.
But then she regretted it deeply, muttering quietly, "If I had known earlier, I would have gone to help out at home after the college entrance examination and before I went to university. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had no concrete examples to show until now."
After hearing Chen Muya's regret, Zhang Yezi and Ding Ran's faces turned ugly. With such a good performance before them, they were still the last group. It was conceivable how much pressure their group would be under after Yan Wenxin finished her presentation.
Jian Jianan chuckled and comforted them, "Don't underestimate yourselves! Stand tall! This hasn't even started yet, are we going to give up? That's definitely not okay! Have you forgotten how popular we were on campus when we opened our summer stall? Just because he's the son of a steel tycoon, he's been involved in a major steel case. And we've also sold melon seed popsicles and soda. Aren't those more diverse than steel?"
These words immediately made the three people feel relaxed. Chen Muya even burst out laughing, which was very appropriate. The silent and tense atmosphere just now dissipated a lot in an instant.
Lan Jingru reached out and wrote something on a piece of paper, then raised her head and called out in the direction of Jian Jianan, "Get ready, the last group!"
Jian Jianan stood up first and said, "Let's go, it's our turn now."
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