Chapter 172 Talk
Chapter 172 Conversation
The obstacles ahead have been cleared and the students will be online soon.
When it comes to the Internet, the pioneers stumble and carve out a niche for themselves, and the latecomers will follow suit and copy them.
How to promote it as quickly as possible is the most important thing at the moment.
Fortunately, when Xu Mingyuan first brought Li Yunfeng in, he was only responsible for promotion. He roughly explained the specific promotion methods, so he didn't have to worry about the details.
After that, when Jiang University students were studying in the evening, a classmate would always come in and write a domain name on the blackboard, and leave a line of words:
How many friends did you have during your four years in college?
Soon, the beta version of the classmates network began to become popular among Jiang University students.
"Xu Mingyuan, come here for a moment."
As soon as he walked out of the second teaching building, Xu Mingyuan heard someone calling him.
"Hello, Sister Ye!"
The age gap is not big, and the students who have become familiar with each other just call me sister.
"Hello, Teacher Ye."
The good boy said hello politely.
"Brother Yuan, Sister Ye is calling you."
His roommate Li Chengbo shouted at him.
"Teacher Ye, is there something wrong?"
As usual, Xu Mingyuan called him teacher in a proper manner.
"It's something. Please come with me to my office."
After greeting her classmates one by one, Ye Yining waved and called Xu Mingyuan away.
The weather cooled down in November, and even Xu Mingyuan put on a thick coat.
Ye Yining was still wearing a small suit under her woolen windbreaker, and flannel pants and a black skirt.
When they arrived at the office building, the fabric stretched Ye Yining tight when she lifted her legs, and she climbed the stairs with her buttocks twisting.
Thanks to the two uneducated and boring guys in the dormitory who chatted all day about which girl was pretty, Ye Yining, the pure beauty with a royal sister style, must be among them.
Influenced by this, Xu Mingyuan also looked around idly.
It feels quite warpy. I wonder what it feels like when I pat it. It is very likely to be as soft as cotton.
When turning the corner, Ye Yining noticed Xu Mingyuan's gaze. She didn't pay attention to it at first, but when she saw that he almost bumped into her, her brows immediately frowned.
"Teacher Ye, why did you stop? Aren't you going to the office?" Xu Mingyuan asked casually.
"Walk carefully."
Ye Yining slightly emphasized her tone.
"There's a thread on your skirt."
Xu Mingyuan pointed and said.
"Is it?"
Ye Yining lifted up her skirt and saw a frayed edge. She pulled it with her hands, but gave up because she was afraid of tearing the thread.
Xu Mingyuan just watched her pulling out the thread. It was no big deal to put on pants under the skirt in such a cold weather.
Seeing that Xu Mingyuan had a calm expression and did not have the impure color of a restless young man, and remembering that he had a girlfriend and was not an ordinary student, he already understood.
He has strong observation skills, which should be the reason for the thread ends.
Of course, Xu Mingyuan is definitely not as great as Ye Yining thought.
He simply looked at the waist and legs, evaluated them in his mind, and then gave a score.
When he arrived at the counselor's office, this was Xu Mingyuan's second time there.
Last time it was because I skipped classes too many times and influenced my roommate, but I don’t know what the reason is this time.
Ye Yining was worthy of being a friend of the freshmen. When passing by the desk, she helped Xu Mingyuan carry a wooden chair and placed it next to the desk.
Xu Mingyuan didn't hesitate and sat down directly.
"Hot or cold water?"
Ye Yining took the paper cup and asked.
"How about warm water? Thank you." Xu Mingyuan said casually.
"It's ok."
Ye Yining walked to the water dispenser in her leather shoes, neutralized the water with hot and cold water, and brought it to Xu Mingyuan.
Her technique was very good. She brought slightly scalding water to dispel some of the chill.
Xu Mingyuan took it, took a sip and put it on the table. Ye Yining wanted to look at Xu Mingyuan with a scrutinizing eye, but she didn't say a word for a long time.
Because she was young, she didn't have any aura at all, which led to Xu Mingyuan misunderstanding her.
"Is there something on my face?"
Xu Mingyuan was a little confused by her stare and rubbed his face with his hands.
"Ahem, no."
"Oh, Teacher Ye, tell me what you want to talk to me about." Xu Mingyuan said casually.
"The thing is like this..."
Ye Yining was stunned for a moment after she finished speaking. She felt that he was not communicating with students, but reporting to his superiors.
"Why are not you talking?"
Seeing that she was stuck in the middle of her speech, Xu Mingyuan asked in confusion.
"Well... I think as a student, uh, you should give your teacher due respect."
Ye Yining said this seriously, but her momentum became weaker and weaker under Xu Mingyuan's puzzled gaze.
"Teacher Ye, have you heard any rumors in the class? I haven't heard of these things, but Teacher Ye, don't worry, I have a girlfriend."
Smart people don’t need to talk too much, and Xu Mingyuan just said enough.
Unlike the last criticism, this time Ye Yining not only took the initiative to come to the teaching building to wait for him, but also brought a stool to the office, poured him some water to drink, and stared at him until he was nervous. She was extremely attentive.
After saying this, Xu Mingyuan felt that it was possible that he would make a few comments when the two stuffy guys in the dormitory were chatting, and then spread the rumors.
"Hmm? No, no, no..."
Ye Yining waved her hands repeatedly.
"Oh, it's okay."
Xu Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and drank the water.
Ye Yining was also a little embarrassed, so she tactfully poured him another glass of water.
When I returned, I felt something was wrong, but since it was already fallen, it was not convenient to just stand there, so I just put it on the table and let him reach out and take it himself.
For a moment, Ye Yining didn't know how to start, so she just sat there thinking.
"Mr. Ye is doing an excellent job, right?"
Xu Mingyuan didn't want to just glare at her, so he just asked for the sake of conversation.
"There's nothing outstanding about it. I just do my job well." Ye Yining replied.
"Oh, then what does Teacher Ye want me to do?" Xu Mingyuan asked.
"Well, are you not sociable in class?" Ye Yining said after thinking for a while.
"I don't fit in? No way. I have a pretty good relationship with everyone in my class and we've never had any conflicts. What's the problem, Teacher Ye?" Xu Mingyuan asked puzzledly.
"Then why don't you actively participate in the orientation party?"
"Ah?" Xu Mingyuan looked at her in surprise, feeling that she seemed a little stupid, but she was a teacher and couldn't say it directly, so she could only say puzzledly: "Why should I participate in this? We freshmen can't get many programs, right? Isn't Fan Tongtong from our class very good at folk dance? If she can't be selected, who else can be selected?"
"Even if I don't get selected, I should help my classmates more and improve the cohesion of the class." Ye Yining said sincerely.
"Oh, did the hospital leader come to talk to you?"
Xu Mingyuan came to his senses.
"How did you know?" Ye Yining was stunned.
"I met Director Sun yesterday and chatted with him for a while."
Xu Mingyuan understood.
Compared to the leaders and teachers in the School of Science who only know how to deal with technology, the leaders of the School of Arts have a keen sense of smell.
Xu Mingyuan cannot be said to be a very remarkable figure, but he can make independent decisions, which is something that the second generation with deeper backgrounds cannot compare with.
Xu Mingyuan understood what Director Sun meant. He wanted him to focus some of his energy on the School of Arts and stop running to the School of Science all the time.
But the culture of the academy is not suitable for getting things done, nor does it provide a breeding ground for entrepreneurship.
Of course, we cannot say that it is completely unfeasible. We can organize law students to set up studios to take orders, or we can set up training classes to organize college students to be tutors.
These are all scattered things. All Xu Mingyuan can think of at the moment is to do a business of an intermediary nature.
But Xu Mingyuan would never do such a thankless task, and he had no interest in spending time doing these little things.
The only thing Xu Mingyuan could agree to was that if the Academy of Literature wanted to raise sponsorship, he could contribute some money, but there would be nothing more to discuss if it was more than that.
(End of this chapter)