Chapter 440: National Conditions

Chapter 440: National Conditions

Chapter 440: National Conditions
After the interview, April Fool's Day is over.

After Chen returned to school, the dormitory was very quiet. There was a faint light coming from some beds, probably because his roommates were still playing with their mobile phones.

Chen Zhao quietly washed up and lay down on the pillow, filtering all the events of the whole day in his mind.

I don’t know if it’s because my adolescent body needs release too much, I’m often thinking about serious matters, and suddenly the pair of giant yellow car lights appear in my mind.

Thus, the cream-colored walls of the dormitory looked as white as snow, swaying as if they had become an accountant, keeping track of accounts.

I really want to use my gray palms to scratch the creamy white wall, leaving clear fingerprints.

"I'm afraid I really have some S tendencies."

Chen thought to himself, suppressing those messy and stimulating thoughts and forcing himself to fall asleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Chen Zhuo took special care to observe his roommates and found that everyone seemed normal.

Some were washing their faces, some were brushing their teeth, as if they had no idea what was happening.

Chen complained in his heart that contemporary college students don’t like to care about current affairs. Of course, it may also be that the current means of obtaining information are not as good as in 2025 when there will be an information explosion.

"Chen Zhe."

At this moment, Tang Juncai suddenly came over quietly, with his hand covering his mouth: "Um... is the 2000 million really you?"

"you know?"

Chen Zhuo did not deny it, thinking that Old Tang was still more sensitive than his peers, which might have something to do with his part-time job in society.

For college students, whether they are working part-time or doing part-time jobs in society, they can definitely get training, and it is far more than the trivial work of the student union.

However, in the north (including the area north of Hunan), parents generally do not agree with their children working. They think they are well off and do not need their children to earn a few hundred dollars.

In fact, in the eastern Guangdong region, even children from well-off families have to do odd jobs during their winter and summer vacations.

"I know."

Hearing Chen Zhuo's question, Tang Juncai nodded and said, "The place where I work part-time suddenly received a notice from the Technology Valley yesterday, requiring it to move to another office building within a limited time. The manager specifically asked and found out that they were going to make room for the Software Research Institute."

"Forehead……"

Chen Zhuo never expected that his request would actually affect the English teaching institution where Tang Juncai worked part-time.

But this is not his roommate's company, so Chen doesn't need to feel guilty about it.

"I later found out that the research institute was actually initiated by our school, Suhui Technology and Huagong, and it was even reported in the newspaper."

Speaking of this, Tang Juncai smiled.

There was a kind of relief and carefreeness in his smile, as if he felt how ridiculous it was for him to brag in front of Chen Zhe that he wanted to be the second Li Ka-shing.

"The company's development has encountered a bottleneck and we need an institution dedicated to scientific research."

Chen's explanation was very modest, and he was unable to tell Tang Juncai the specific reasons in detail.

"correct!"

Chen Zhuo quickly skipped the topic and asked, "Does anyone else in the dormitory know?"

"Anyway, I didn't tell them, so they probably don't know, but..."

Tang Juncai paused for a moment, then said gloatingly, "It was probably about to explode this morning."

……

This is indeed the case.

College students don’t pay attention to current affairs, but after a night of fermentation and spread, the teachers basically knew about it.

In the Microeconomics class, Professor Shao Hong was the first to shout out the slogan "2000 million".

He was telling the students a point of knowledge: the relationship between R&D investment and the company's final profits.

Professor Shao started by elaborating on "cost structure, production function, product differentiation, market competitiveness" and other aspects, which included both mathematical algorithms and theoretical research.

But after talking for a long time, the classmates in the class seemed to understand it vaguely.

Professor Shao simply threw the book away and said directly: "Didn't Chen Zhe invest 2000 million to set up a software research institute? We might as well ask him to tell us how companies evaluate the relationship between scientific research investment and future profits."

"What 2000 million?"

"What institute?"

"Professor Shao means that Chen Zhuo invested 2000 million? What a joke, has he already made that much money?

……

The constant discussions made Professor Shao Hong a little confused.

"Chenzhe, didn't you tell them?"

Professor Shao looked at Chen Zhe in the back row.

"Um... I haven't had time to report to everyone yet."

Chen said shyly.

Chen Zhuo's reaction seemed to confirm this outrageous fact.

"Fuck!"

Liu Qiming couldn't help but swear. In fact, almost all his classmates had the same thought in their minds.

2000 million!

Now, ordinary people dream of winning 500 million in the lottery...

2000 million? I wouldn't even dream of such extravagance!
Where did Chen Zhuo get so much money?
Kang Liangsong rolled his eyes fiercely. This bastard Chen Zhe was pretending to be right again. It has been like this since the second half of the senior year. It’s so annoying!
Xiaokang has always aimed to "go abroad", so he naturally pays attention to some social news. He saw the report about tracing back yesterday.

Kang Liangsong initially thought he had seen it wrong, and counted it several times before he was sure it was correct. While cursing in his heart, "Good people don't get rewarded, bad people make a lot of money," he simply pretended that he had never seen these things.

Xiaokang will not help Chen Zhuo to publicize himself. It would be best if this matter passed quietly and no one knew that Chen Zhuo was so awesome.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Professor Shao did not teach well and actually became a wingman.

However, Professor Shao is indeed a qualified wingman. He said to his half-surprised classmates: "Hey, go search yesterday's provincial news! You are still college students, read more books and newspapers, and go to bed early at night!"

Everyone immediately took out their mobile phones and searched for relevant information using the crude wap2G network. After a brief silence, the students should have finished reading it, and when they looked at Chen Zhe again, there was something wrong in their eyes.

"Zhongda Learning Network" has never released its financial reports, and outsiders have no idea of ​​its profit level.

Of course there are some guesses behind the scenes, but based on the knowledge of current college students, it is basically estimated that the monthly income is around 2 to 3.

Later, Chen bought a million-dollar luxury car, and everyone raised the upper limit a little, from 3 to 6 per month.

To a young person in his twenties, this is already an astronomical figure.

Now after reading these reports, I realize that Chen Zhe is much richer than I imagined.

However, the "rich" of ordinary people is different from the "rich" of Chen Zhuo.

The wealth of ordinary people is based on the regular deposits in their cards.

But for entrepreneurs, the money saved is far less valuable than the money spent.

The next class is advanced mathematics. Professor Jiang Yiyan is a teacher who likes interaction. She likes to randomly pick a "poor student in the class" to come to the podium when she is halfway through explaining a problem and continue to solve the problem according to her ideas.

The key point is that she even called it "Who will be our little teacher today?"

According to this development trend, Professor Jiang will be one of those people who likes to do the "flipped classroom" in 2025. However, she should have retired in 25 years, so the old lady will not be blamed.

Of course, students are now highly focused in every class taught by Professor Jiang.

I am worried that I will become that "poor man", but I am also afraid that if I really become that poor man, I won't be able to find a way out.

But today, someone took the lead.

Professor Jiang was halfway through his speech when he suddenly turned his head. His eyes no longer wandered around like before, but fell directly on Chen.

"broken."

Chen Zhuo knew that something was wrong.

"Come on, let Mr. Chen be our little teacher today."

Professor Jiang said with a smile: "Students should listen carefully and remember. Dean Shu said that Chen Zhe will definitely leave a strong mark in the history of China's economic development in the future. I don't need to say more about the value of this class."

So, Chen Zhuo, who had missed several classes and had not caught up with the progress at all, was under the good-natured teasing of Professor Jiang and the harmless ridicule of his classmates.

Mr. Chen stood awkwardly in front of the blackboard for a long time before Professor Jiang patted him on the shoulder and sent him away.

Jiang Yiyan felt a little regretful. Chen Zhe had a good talent for mathematics. Although he did not reach the level where he could do research, it was a pity that his talent was wasted like this.

But there is no way. From Principal Luo, Principal Xu, to President Shu, and now even the leaders of South China University of Technology, they all hope that Chen Zhe can focus on entrepreneurship and become a banner of innovation in eastern Guangdong in the new era.

We should focus on large-scale development and let go of small-scale development, and everything should be guided by economic development. This is the national condition.

……

After the morning classes, when Chen Zhuo was eating in the cafeteria, he could clearly feel many eyes staring at him.

It seems that in just a few hours, through word of mouth, QQ, BBS forums, etc., "2000 million Chen Zhuo" has become news known to everyone in the school.

"It's been almost a year, and there are still so many boys who are jealous of me having dinner with you."

Chen teased Song Shiwei on the opposite side.

Sweet sister ignored the joke, lowered her long black eyelashes, and ate her meal in small bites.

"Mr. Chen."

Cong Ni jokingly said, "This time it's not just because of Wei Wei, it's also because of your investment."

"is it?"

Chen Zhuo has been praised since yesterday. He picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth: "Rather than any investment, I think the meat should be stewed a little more tender today."

"hhh..."

Cong Ni smiled and she now admired Song Shiwei and Chen Zhe more and more.

After seeing the report in the morning, Cong Ni hurried to Song Shiwei to verify it, but he just said "hmm" indifferently.

Cong Ni was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask again: "Did you know about this a long time ago?"

"The day before yesterday."

Song Shiwei replied calmly.

"Tsk tsk!"

From the way Ni smacked her lips, I could tell what kind of mental quality one had to remain calm in the face of such a situation.

If it were me, I would wish the whole world knew about my man’s glorious achievements.

During the meal, several familiar faces from the school student union came over to say hello to Chen.

They just didn't know what to say. Talking about studies, career, or love didn't seem appropriate. In the end, they could only say awkwardly, "You have to come over in the evening because there is a meeting," and then leave awkwardly.

I didn't see Chen Zhe at the evening meeting.

The theme of the meeting is "Launching the 2008 "Spring Long-distance Running Month" activity at Sun Yat-sen University", which is a school-wide activity in which all colleges and departments must participate.

Student Union President Zhao Chen was assigning tasks in a great manner. When he called the name of the Propaganda and Coordination Department, everyone looked in that direction at the same time.

Du Xiu, Ai Wentao, Liu Qiming, Yan Rui, Bian Xiaoliu, Yang Jinxiang, and Jiang Yun were all there.

But...what about Chen?
"Minister Du."

While enjoying the satisfaction of being the center of attention, Bian Xiaoliu whispered to Du Xiu, "I heard that Chen Zhuo promised to come to the meeting at lunch. Why did he break his promise again?"

"Are you asking me?"

Du Xiu looked blank: "Who should I ask? Is there anyone in the student union who dares to control him?"

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(I had to deal with a special inspection two days ago. The workload was beyond my expectations. I was really sorry, but fortunately I finally sent it off.)
(End of this chapter)