If college students were once called the proud sons of heaven, then the Qingbei students are probably the proud sons of the proud sons.
The girl Xu Tingsheng made an appointment with when he was in junior high school was from Qingbei, and his younger sister also passed the exam, and there will be a group of Qingbei waiting for him soon... That is the Qingbei that Xu Tingsheng failed to pass the exam in the eyes of others...
But it doesn't matter, he is Xu Tingsheng, Xu Tingsheng under Xishan Pagoda.
A third-rate Yanda? It doesn't matter. Because no young man has ever been able to reach the level of Xu Tingsheng in his college years... He used the first three years of college to establish Hucheng, Zhicheng, and Xingchen, three companies with the potential to be an empire.
Considering that he has just started and is only 22 years old, the height he may reach in the future makes everyone afraid to think about it.
Xu Tingsheng is not a person who worships academic qualifications, otherwise he would not have given up on prestigious schools so easily when choosing.
So, everything is natural. Xu Tingsheng saw that the identity of the Qingbei university student reporter team was the boss of Xingchen Technology, the person who gave the other party a platform and money...
He didn't intend to deliberately lower his posture to show how gregarious and approachable he is, and he hasn't changed his true nature.
As a partner, he naturally communicated with Xiao Yanxu, the captain of the reporter team. Xu Tingsheng stood aside and listened to Xiao Yanxu's introduction of the team members, smiling and nodding one by one.
Between people of the same age, it is not a formal occasion, so shaking hands is unnecessary.
"The one in the back is our classmate Wu Yuewei who is good at network technology. This time, she will have more connections with your company. Mr. Xu can rest assured that she is excellent."
Xiao Yanxu was full of praise when he spoke, and his eyes kept falling on Wu Yuewei. And when he just introduced other people, as soon as he clicked on someone, he immediately turned his head and looked at Xu Tingsheng politely, and introduced him.
Even though he actually had some premonition in his heart, when Wu Yuewei emerged from behind the crowd and really appeared in front of him, Xu Tingsheng still didn't know what to do.
Sure enough, the proposal came from her.
This university forced her to study a computer major that she didn't like at all, let alone a girl who had never been in contact with it. Her thinking was always simple, and she just hoped that one day she could help Xu Tingsheng.
"Hello senior." Wu Yuewei had changed from her original state now, and could easily face Xu Tingsheng.
But she still insisted on one thing, she insisted on calling him senior, not Mr. Xu, not Xingchen's big boss, nor Xu Tingsheng under Xishan Pagoda, but senior.
On the second day of that year, Wu Yuewei checked eye exercises during the New Year's Eve, and found that someone just looked at her with eyes open and didn't do exercises.
"Senior, please do your exercises seriously, otherwise I will deduct points."
"Oh, what's your name, junior?"
"Um?"
"your name."
"...Senior, please be more serious, I will really deduct points."
Wu Yuewei was terrified by this thick-skinned guy, and raised the inspection registration book in her hand, saying it was a threat, rather it was more to embolden herself.
The guy reached out and took the notebook, checked the inspector column, and said, "Oh, so your name is Wu Yuewei. My name is Xu Tingsheng, and I'm your senior... let's get to know each other."
That day, Wu Yuewei ran away.
After going back, she even changed the class of the sub-inspection with other people in the inspection team... But later, by a strange coincidence, she took the initiative to change back.
Then, the story gets longer.
At this moment, accompanied by a group of college classmates, Wu Yuewei looked at Xu Tingsheng who was a little nervous, and smiled brightly. No matter what other people were like, she stretched out her hand anyway.
shake hands? Xu Tingsheng had no choice but to shake hands with her very officially, and said, "Thank you."
Wu Yuewei tried to calm down, but just like that, her palms were sweating.
I never imagined that the story of two people for two lives, how many years of entanglement, in the end, the first time they "hold hands" in front of people, turned out to be like this-basically similar to meeting a national leader.
After a while of relative embarrassment, Wu Yuewei burst out laughing and said, "Qiu Yi said that she wants a supernumerary spot in the press corps, and she also wants to go. Do you think it's okay, senior?"
"Her? No." Xu Tingsheng shook his head and said, "She's just started college, so it's absolutely impossible to take such a long vacation. Besides, what can she do after she's gone? Other than being a tyrant and abusing me..."
Wu Yuewei thought for a while, then said with a smile: "That's true. Then I'll tell her that there is really no other way."
Xu Tingsheng nodded, and the two returned to their original positions.
Just at this moment, even a fool can see that something is wrong with these two people. Then the atmosphere began to change a bit. Some of the girls in the Qingbei reporter corps were sneakily joking with Wu Yuewei, or curious, beating around the bush and asking about something.
As for her seniors and juniors, their mood became a bit less favorable. Some were listening to the conversations between girls, and some kept sending messages with their mobile phones.
This weird state continued until He Yutan arrived with his men.
The first thing He Yutan did after coming here was to improve everyone's food.
Professor Xia asked him, "Mr. He, do you want to coordinate work with the students first?"
He Yutan said: "Let's eat first, I've already booked a hotel before getting on the plane, let's chat while eating."
The real coordination work certainly does not require He Yutan to do it himself, his assistant and other staff are completely sufficient.
Of the two tables of experts, He Yutan was with one table, and Xu Tingsheng was with the other table in name. Of course, in fact, Lao He was rounded up by himself. He was simply a mobile atmosphere regulator.
On the other side were two tables of employees brought by He Yutan and students from the press corps. They actually ate while coordinating specific tasks.
Wu Yuewei's performance was much more active than Xu Tingsheng's impression. No matter what she said or did, she was graceful and well-organized, and she seemed to be very popular among the students.
Maybe it's still the same sentence, there are often school bullies, but there are not many beautiful school bullies, not to mention Wu Yuewei is such a gentle, simple, and real girl.
Xu Tingsheng also noticed a detail. During the conversation, Wu Yuewei called the junior as the junior, called the classmate by name, and called the senior—senior brother.
It stands to reason that senior brother should actually be a closer title than senior, but to Wu Yuewei, senior is the only title that has special meaning.
The painstaking inquiries finally paid off. Wu Yuewei's best friend in college was questioned a lot, and she slipped her mouth, "She is only called a senior, and she has been like this since junior high school."
When the news came, including Xiao Yanxu, all the seniors at the scene, including Xiao Yanxu, who were complacent and elated because they were kindly called senior brothers from the beginning, were heartbroken.
After dinner, the students go back to school.
Xu Tingsheng and others sent them to the door.
"Goodbye, senior." Wu Yuewei said.
"Goodbye." Xu Tingsheng said.
Wu Yuewei brought a laptop, and Xiao Yanxu stood behind her, reaching for the backpack on her back with a natural expression, and said with a smile: "Let the senior come here, the computer is quite heavy."
He pretended to call himself senior in a casual way, and in front of Xu Tingsheng, who was said to be the only person Wu Yuewei called senior, showed his courtesy.
To show closeness? Demonstration? Probing? Maybe there are all kinds of ingredients.
Many people have noticed it, and almost all the students here know that Xiao Yanxu actually had that kind of thought as early as Wu Yuewei entered the press corps in her freshman year, and she often showed concern, admiration, and pursuit. Because I haven't received a response, I didn't take that step clearly.
Now that he is a senior, he is basically determined to stay in school for graduate school, so maybe it's time for a showdown.
Everyone remained silent, waiting for Wu Yuewei's reaction.
"Thank you." Wu Yuewei took a step back while thanking, skillfully and naturally broke free from Xiao Yanxu's hand on the backpack, then turned her head to look at Xu Tingsheng, and said, "By the way, senior, I still use it when I was in college. , where is the notebook you gave me?"
KO.