Chapter 1197 Pei Yunge's Doctrine - Boss's Entrance Banquet [Two Chapters]

Not all of them were convinced by Pei Yunge. They felt that Pei Yunge did have some talent at a young age, but he was still too short-sighted to see the problems and didn't know how to seize the benefits.

"I have reported this matter to the superiors." Zhong Shenglin said with a smile.

Pei Yunge looked at him.

"Don't worry. The superiors have agreed to prohibit the disclosure of this technology and will explain the situation to the heads of other countries. You can just continue to study it." Zhong Shenglin patted Pei Yunge on the shoulder.

Pei Yunge responded lightly and then asked, "What about the next meeting..." What should we do?

"Next, you go and have fun. My friend just gave me a few tickets for the art exhibition. You can bring a few friends to see it."

Zhong Shenglin immediately gave Pei Yunge several tickets to the art exhibition.

Pei Yunge: "..."

After Pei Yunge was forced to leave, Si Chengyan couldn't help but said, "What about me? I also want to rest on the weekend..."

"You need a rest!" Zhong Shenglin rolled his eyes.

Si Chengyan: "I don't even deserve a holiday? Then why can Pei Yunge take a break??"

"If we let her participate in a few more meetings, our computing institute will really become an orphan in the industry." Zhong Shenglin's eyelids also twitched.

Si Chengyan: "..."

…

Pei Yunge looked at the ticket in his hand, thought for a moment, and took another photo to show to the group.

[Pei Yunge: [Picture]? 】

[Lu Yuansi: Mr. Pei, will typing a few more words affect the fate of the country? 】

[Pei Yunge: 1]

[Song Yao: 1]

[Chu Zhixing: 1]

Lu Yuansi: "..."

Two Pei Yunge-isms.

The tickets for the art exhibition given by Zhong Shenglin were hard to come by outside, but Pei Yunge had an extra ticket in his pocket.

"What is this painting? I can't understand it."

Lu Yuansi gave a judgment.

Pei Yunge glanced sideways at him, "You still apply for construction if you don't understand?"

Lu Yuansi: "..."

Song Yao and Chu Zhixing also had little sense of appreciation, but they did not speak easily.

Until he walked to a painting, Lu Yuansi started to speak mindlessly again: "Now, who has enough time to do art?"

Although I don’t have any malicious intentions, when translated, this sentence actually means that only those with low scores should study art.

So much so that the girl next to her looked a little ugly and her eyes darkened.

Pei Yunge happened to catch a glimpse of the light blue gouache between the girl's nails out of the corner of his eye. He looked away and looked at the painting for a while.

She glanced at him and pulled her lower lip, "If you, a student of architecture, think this way, you might as well change your career as soon as possible."

Lu Yuansi's eyelids twitched and he realized that he had made a mistake.

He quickly looked at the people around him and pulled up his mask, fearing that he would be beaten on someone else's home court: "Master Pei, that's not what I meant, I just think it's a little bit more useless than science..."

Pei Yunge turned to stare at him for a while, then couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder: "Old Lu, I'm more worried now about whether you will be dropped out of the architecture department at Yunnan University."

Lu Yuansi: "..."

Is it necessary to curse him like this?

“Art does not serve the country, it only serves human society and the world.

People who are afraid of art will be afraid of this power and influence and suppress and marginalize it. But you have to know that when you look at this great work, you are being honest with a hot and deep soul. "

Lu Yuansi hesitated: "...Is it so mysterious?"

Pei Yunge was silent for a moment, "Change your major as soon as possible. Architecture is also one of the eight major arts. If you want to study art, you will only be beaten."

Lu Yuansi: "..."

Depend on.

What kind of evil is this? Forget it if you are a pervert in science, but don’t leave a way for people to survive in humanities and social sciences? ?

But the girl next to him almost laughed, her eyes lit up, and she pursed her pink lips and glanced at Pei Yunge sheepishly.

But no one noticed that there was a person behind him staring closely at Pei Yunge who was explaining other works.

"That girl said it well." The old man with a beard next to him said with a smile.

"very smart."

Liao Zhu pinched the prayer beads in his hand and couldn't help but curl his lips, "This is still an amateur. If it were a professional, those little bastards in the association would know the pressure."

"Do you think you are a professional after teaching for a few months?" the bearded elder joked.

Upon hearing this, Liao Zhu became more determined and walked up to Pei Yunge, "Is this little girl going to college this year?"

Pei Yunge saw the person who suddenly appeared and said silently, "Yeah."

Liao Zhu didn't care about Pei Yunge's coldness, but smiled amiably, "Sophomore year? Where do you go to school?"

"Da Yi, Yun Da."

Pei Yunge glanced at him and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Actually, I want to ask you, do you plan to learn art? I can teach you."

Liao Zhu was also startled when he heard 'Yunda' and added, "No reward is required."

Lu Yuansi and others were a little doubtful whether this person was a liar.

But the little girl next to her opened her eyes wide!

Isn’t this Liao Zhu, the president of the Painting Association? ! !

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Pei Yunge's words surprised Liao Zhu, but he did not give up.

He gave Pei Yunge a business card and said, "If you are willing, you can come to me at any time. Also... little girl, could you please ask your parents to meet with me again to have a chat?"

Pei Yunge was silent for a moment, "Well, if the old gentleman is free, you can come to my college entrance banquet."

When Liao Zhu heard this, he was so happy that he couldn't help but ask for his contact information and left.

Pei Yunge didn't even look at Liao Zhu's business card and stuffed it into his pocket.

"It's OK to be your deskmate. If you go out, someone will want to take you in as a student." Lu Yuansi sighed.

"If knowledge can fit into your head, you can do it too." Pei Yunge said.

Lu Yuansi: "..."

Pei Yunge picked up the phone and happened to see the message in the group.

It was someone from CI7 x-on:her.

[Xuanyuan: Pang Hu and I will go to Yuncheng to do some business in a few days. Do you want to meet? x-on:MAX]

Pei Yunge thought about it and gave a reply.

[MAX: OK]

[Pang Hu: Big brother, will you treat me to a meal? x-on:MAX]

[MAX: OK, how about a promotion banquet? ]

[Pang Hu: Did your child get into college? ]

[MAX: I got into college. ]

[Pang Hu:? ]

[Xuanyuan:? ]

[Zhexiong:? ]

...

This sentence set off a storm in the hearts of the core members of CI7.

What's going on?

MAX's account was hacked? ?

That's not right!

Is there anyone in CI7 who is better at computers than her? ? ?