Chapter 138 Counselor

Chapter 138 Counselor

Chapter 138 Counselor

Jiangnan University is a comprehensive university, but its strength is strongest in science and engineering. The admission line for its best major, chemistry, is already over 640 points in the province, while the level of its Faculty of Arts is not outstanding.

Xu Mingyuan values ​​Jiangda's chemistry and mechanical engineering the most, and its communications engineering is also decent.

He currently cannot afford to engage in research and development, nor does he have the ability to provide Jiangnan University graduates with the experimental equipment and treatment they deserve.

It is very comfortable to make a living doing assembly in China at present, but this is not a smooth road that can be walked to the end.

Small factories will die, but big factories will survive. They must have their own technological accumulation to face the fiercely competitive market environment in the future.

Since joining the WTO, the voices calling for not serving as sweatshops for foreign capital have become louder.

Policies have always been leaning in this direction. Although there are many scammers who defraud funds, there will always be companies that are serious about research and development, so the allocated funds will not be wasted.

Xu Mingyuan also wanted this funding, even if it was just a tax refund, but unfortunately he was not eligible.

The popularity of Fengfan MP4 is loud enough, and the novel marketing strategy caught the current companies off guard. Even in the cafeteria of Jiangnan University, you can see the promotional posters of Fengfan MP4.

But these are useless.

As a company that relies on marketing methods and brand strategy, the only outstanding achievement of its R&D department is the sound sensor, which was something that Junxing Technology had worked hard to develop.

Is this also called technology?
I can’t even submit the documents when applying for funding with this thing.

Xu Mingyuan had no choice but to settle for the second best, which was to jointly carry out research and development through cooperation between enterprises and universities.

However, Jiangda’s strength is there, so it has no worries about corporate investment.

The professors all had a lot of projects to work on, and Xu Mingyuan couldn't get in even if he wanted to.

But he became a student of Jiangda University, and the rest was much easier.

If Xu Mingyuan does well, Jiangda will definitely use its resources to support him in order to build its reputation.

It’s just that there are some problems in the College of Arts, and we need to think of some other solutions.

……

If Jiangnan University is a high school, then the world history major class is equivalent to a class for poor students.

Although I was admitted to Jiangnan University, my academic performance was pretty good.

But if you sign up for such a bad major, even if you study hard in your freshman year, the number of people who just want to slack off will increase exponentially after you get to know more about it in your sophomore year.

Just like in Xu Mingyuan’s dormitory, half of the people had this idea as soon as they entered the school gate.

There is still half an hour left before the class meeting time notified by the counselor, but most people have already arrived.

The freshmen who have just entered college have not yet completely gotten rid of the living habits of high school and are behaving more obediently than each other.

Even Zeng Ruilin, a young boy, immediately lowered his voice as soon as he entered the classroom.

Few people apply for world history, and the major is affiliated with the history department. There is not even a tiered classroom, just an ordinary flat study room.

For the next four years, in addition to attending classes, this was a fixed assembly class for the world history major.

Everyone found their roommate and sat down. The boys and girls in the class looked at each other casually, and if they saw someone who looked good, they would whisper a few words to him.

Although freshmen seem to be honest, they are the most restless group.

The students from dormitory 317 arrived late, so they sat around a long table by the window in the back row and chatted.

Xu Mingyuan occasionally said a few words and exchanged text messages with Tao Shuxin on his mobile phone.

Xiao Yangzhi would sometimes send him a message asking what he was doing, and Xu Mingyuan would reply.

The phone bills in 04 were not cheap. It cost cents per minute to make an out-of-town call and cent per text message. There was not even a package available.

At this rate of spending, the monthly phone bill would be at least several hundred yuan.

2G data cards are already available now, but no one can afford them.

It will not be until next year that the 50-megabyte monthly package for 30 yuan will be widely used.

Despite the high price, a lot of people are rushing to use it. After all, sending messages using data traffic is much cheaper than text messages, and you can send emoticons.

"Chengbo, look at that girl in pink. Is she pretty?"

Seeing that Xu Mingyuan had no intention of speaking, Zeng Ruilin spoke to Li Chengbo standing beside him.

Li Chengbo glanced subconsciously and quickly turned aside. As an honest child, under the constraints of the rules, he dared not have other thoughts.

"do not know."

"Damn, that's boring."

"That's what you call good-looking? What kind of taste do you have?" Wu Chao replied.

"You are really good at pretending, so tell me, which one is prettier?" "The girl on the far left in the second row, do you see her? It's her."

Wu Chao pointed at a girl.

The two people with similar interests quickly got together and were both waiting for the girl to turn around.

"Hey, hey, hey, turn back, turn back!"

The two pushed each other.

Xu Mingyuan looked up and saw a quiet-looking little girl with thick bangs that were popular in the past two years, almost covering her eyebrows.

Xu Mingyuan, who had no interest, continued to press the keyboard. After editing a text message, he pressed the send button with the paint smeared off.

Xu Mingyuan didn't pay much attention to the maintenance of his mobile phone, and he would drop it occasionally, causing the Nokia phone, which is known for its durability, to be covered with frost.

If I continue to use it at this rate, this phone will be retired next year.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will enter the market to grab the market of inferior brand mobile phones.

"Just an ordinary person. Alas, there are not many good-looking girls in our class." Zeng Ruilin said.

"Isn't she much prettier than you? And you still say she's average? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? How can she be interested in you?" Wu Chao said sarcastically.

"Will she be interested in you? Go and measure your height first. Are you taller than that girl?" Zeng Ruilin replied.

"I'm short and sharp, you know nothing."

Wu Chao was too embarrassed to continue.

He thought he was not bad looking, except for his height. Even with high-heeled shoes he was only 1.7 meters tall. This made him feel inferior every time he faced tall girls.

But money is omnipotent. Compared with Zeng Ruilin, Wu Chao will never lack girls pursuing him during his four years of college life.

"Can't you two open your horizons a little? Aren't there plenty of pretty girls in the class? I think the class counselor is pretty good. Why don't you two give it a try?"

Xu Mingyuan fiddled with his cell phone and said something casually.

The two were silent for two seconds and looked at Xu Mingyuan together.

"Fuck, Old Xu is still the awesome one. We are all looking after our classmates, but you are the only one looking after the counselor?" Zeng Ruilin said.

"Yes, teacher, you dare to think about it?" Wu Chao said in surprise.

"She is just a counselor, not a teacher. Maybe she is a senior who has applied to stay in school." Xu Mingyuan said casually.

After hearing what Xu Mingyuan said, the two sluts looked at each other and gained some courage.

Not long after, everyone in the class arrived, and then the counselor with long flowing hair walked in.

Chacha...

The counselor turned his back, wrote the three words "Ye Yining" on the blackboard, and then introduced himself to the students below.

"Hello, classmates, welcome to this big family. In the days to come, I will be responsible for taking good care of every student. No matter what happens, you can come to me for help..."

"Students, learning is the most wonderful thing, Shakespeare once said..."

“I hope that students will focus on their studies, spend their four years of college life down to earth, leave no regrets, fight for their dreams, and look forward to the future…”

Xu Mingyuan had heard this set of rhetoric countless times, and without even thinking about it, he sent a text message to hook up with Tao Shuxin.

But Tao Shuxin is a good kid who listens carefully, so why would he pay attention to him during a class meeting?

Xu Mingyuan, who did not receive a response, sent another text message to Xiao Yangzhi, asking her if she was eating noodles again in the evening.

After receiving a positive reply, Xu Mingyuan shook his head and sent her a string of text messages reminding her to pay attention to her diet.

"Student who is playing with his phone, please introduce yourself to everyone first. Um, don't look around, it's you."

Ye Yining said in front of the stage.

Xu Mingyuan was touched by his roommate. Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, he stood up.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xu Mingyuan, and I am very happy to be your classmate in the next four years."

After a very brief self-introduction, Ye Yining did not make things difficult for Xu Mingyuan and let Wu Chao, who was sitting next to him, continue the conversation.

After a round, most people, like Xu Mingyuan, briefly introduced themselves and sat down. There were also some playful students who left a deep impression on everyone and made themselves familiar to everyone.

After opening the text message, Xu Mingyuan looked up and saw Tao Shuxin looking out the door.

After waving his hands weakly, he lay back on the table and started playing Snake.

This is the bad thing about a counselor who is teaching a class for the first time. He has endless things to say and endless things to discuss, and he has to be as patient as teaching kindergarten kids.

(End of this chapter)