Chapter 238 The Scandal About the Freshman School Beauty [1st Update]

When He Miaomiao was worried because it was sweet and Chen Yuhang was happy because it was smelly, Big Brother 303 was studying very hard.

After finishing the evening self-study, go to the library to continue.

He doesn't hear what's going on outside the window, and he only reads the books of sages.

The sudden effort was not just a whim.

The chaotic night in the imperial capital would naturally have a huge impact on Wang Yan.

Strictly speaking, troubles are not solved with money, but with language traps, rhythm induction, force suppression, and improvisation.

Money is a prerequisite, and wisdom is the core factor.

Both are indispensable.

In terms of money, there is a system in place, so there is basically no need to worry about it, just take a breather.

Wisdom is not so easy to come by.

Experience and experience cannot be gained through hard work, but knowledge can, right?

So, you have to learn.

However, there is a troublesome thing - Star Master's teaching resources are extremely scarce.

Compared with top universities, Wang Yan couldn't tell how big the gap was.

But it was obvious that Wang Yan could not be fooled by what the professional course teacher said.

According to the textbook, two knowledge points are taught in one class, all of which are the original texts written in the textbook, without any personal understanding.

There are quite a lot of private stuff, but they are just chattering about this is not good and that is not right. I am good at making jokes, and it is very biased at first listen.

In the two major fields of economics and finance, the industry is always ahead of the theoretical community, and the lead is not just a tiny bit.

True professionals especially look down on university lecturers, who think they are just talking on paper.

First-class universities can come up with some ideas. Regardless of whether they can follow the trend, they can at least lay a solid foundation.

Third-rate universities basically still adhere to the same policies as in the 1990s.

The School of Economics and Management of Xingshi University is not too much to call it third-rate.

So Young Master Wang felt very sad. He wanted to study hard, but he couldn't even find a famous teacher.

It's definitely boring to hang around. How valuable is Shenhao's time?

Instead of sitting in class in a daze, it is better to take a nap or go home and farm.

Therefore, Wang Yan plans to start self-study undergraduate courses. It is best to complete the credits within two years and get a graduate degree from a prestigious university.

For now, it's not a big problem.

First of all, there are two hours of [Super Reading] time every day, which is extremely efficient.

Secondly, there is a [Quick Reading] skill, which has outstanding reading ability.

Then 79 points of intelligence, reading, comprehension, memory, logic...each individual item is the pinnacle of excellence.

The [Super Reading] time alone was enough for Wang Yan to graduate normally with straight A's. With an extra 4 hours every day, it was no exaggeration to say that he would be two years ahead of schedule.

In this way, it is still time to have fun and have fun, but you just need to calm down and focus on your studies every day. The impact will not be big, but the harvest will be a lot.

If you can't go to Qingbei as an undergraduate, you can always go to Qingbei as a graduate, right?

When he was wandering around Huaqing Garden, Wang Yan was not so ambitious in his studies. Showing off in the imperial capital only stimulated his fighting spirit.

In fact, it is another sublimation of realm.

At 11 o'clock, I went back to the dormitory to spend the night with the sand sculptures. After talking about it at 1 o'clock, they went to sleep.

Classes continued as usual on Tuesday, and during evening self-study, everyone began to discuss the class party.

Zhangjiajie is a good place and a tourist attraction.

But it is difficult for students to agree on their opinions.

"Zhangjiajie is fun, but if you want to enjoy it to the fullest, it will take at least five days. The National Day holiday only has seven days in total. Many students can't spare that much time."

"Yes, and Zhangjiajie is particularly suitable for small groups of less than 10 people. Large groups simply have their own activities, which is not in line with our class building goals."

"The key is that projects in the city are even less interesting!"

"The 20 or so students in the class from this city are already tired of visiting the city's scenic spots."

"And it's our first class reunion, how can we do it without drinking? We have to think about food, drinks, and accommodation."

Everyone was discussing it with great enthusiasm, but it was also really noisy.

The remaining 11 boys worked hard to participate, but they really couldn't handle the girls. They basically could only wave the flag and shout 666 twice.

Loulou and Jiaozi suddenly thought of asking Wang Yan for his opinion, and shouted to the back: "Father, the funder, what do you say?"

The sponsor's father silently put on his headphones and lowered his head to read.

Well, I’ll set up a HiFi tomorrow and I won’t even hear my voice break!

Seeing Wang Yan acting recklessly and not caring at all, Xu Tianci suddenly became energetic.

"Students, have you ever heard of Chenzhou Mangshan Hot Spring?"

"spa?"

"Ah! You can do it there!"

"Yes, the travel video went viral a while ago."

"I understand, is it the infinity pool in the mountains?"

"Yes, yes! So beautiful!"

"But it will be crowded on November 1, right? Will I have time to book a room?"

"I don't know. I heard that the hotel is five-star. I'm afraid it will be very expensive, right?"

Everyone began to whisper, and many people subconsciously turned back to look for Wang Yan.

So the sponsor's father took off his headphones and asked calmly: "If everyone's opinions can basically be unified, I will try to see if I can book enough rooms."

There were only a handful of people who seemed to have some opinions but didn't speak out, so almost everyone agreed.

"OK, I'm going to check the ward."

Wang Yan nodded, picked up his phone and walked outside.

Check the front desk number, dial it, and ask directly: "How many presidential suites do you have?"

"5 rooms, sir, may I ask..."

"How many people can live in each room?"

"4 people, and can add two children's beds."

"I'll probably stay on the 5th or 6th. There will be 50 people, 5 presidential suites, and 15 second-level suites. Can we arrange for them to be opened?"

"Sir, it is definitely possible to accommodate 50 people, but there are only three presidential suites available, and there are only 12 executive suites in total. It may not be able to meet your needs. Look, otherwise I will transfer you to the housekeeping department. You talk to the manager directly?”

"Can."

The manager's surname was Xie. She was a woman with a very capable voice. She spoke thoroughly about the issues Wang Yan was concerned about.

The specific process will be omitted, but the hotel will definitely not treat 50 group guests who go straight to the highest standards lightly.

It was finally determined that it might be difficult to accommodate guests on the 5th, but it would be more than enough on the 6th, guaranteeing a suite for two people.

Executive rooms and mountain view rooms are both large enough.

Moreover, there will not be too many tourists on the 6th. Foreign tourists must leave early. There is no need for local tourists to join in the excitement of the National Day holiday. It is expensive and crowded, so it is better to come here on any weekend.

I went back to class and told everyone, and almost everyone agreed.

"Then let's go to No. 6!"

"Well, I will go directly to Chenzhou on the 6th, stay one night, and return to school on the 7th."

"Perfect!"

"Thank you monitor, five stars, so expensive!"

"We still have to pay part of AA's fees, right? Don't let the squad leader pay all of it himself!"

"That's right! Can each of us pay more for class?"

"How about I take charge of everyone's food?" Xu Tianci suddenly suggested.

Not willing to be left alone, the squirrel jumped out to compete for favor: "Then I'll take care of the traffic!"

"I think it's reasonable to pay 500 per person. It's a five-star hotel. During the National Day period, a single room costs 1,000, and a suite is more expensive. Don't let the monitor pay too much..."

Dumpling began to feel sorry for Wang Yan's money.

When it comes to money, it's easy to go on and on.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, Wang Yan immediately made the final decision.

"Just don't touch the class fee. In this way, each person pays 200 yuan alone and doesn't need to worry about anything else."

"I will make up the money, and the rest of the students will contribute if they are willing."

"Squirrel, you are from Star City. You can be responsible for transportation and get a bus. We will go back to school together on the 7th."

"Goddess, you can contact the hotel or buy it separately, and get a bonfire party, barbecue, ladder or something."

"Jiaozi organize a program in the class."

"Anyway, you are the preparatory team. You must get the process right and explain it clearly to everyone."

It's clear and organized, and everyone feels convinced.

Then Loulou suddenly realized something was wrong: Brother, you leave all the specific matters to us, and you want to watch the fun like an uncle? !

Mr. Wang silently gave the little secretary a look.

Well, you guessed it right!

…

After finishing the party, everyone started talking about tomorrow's freshman party.

The party was at the school level, so the Economics Class 1 was in a miserable state. They struggled so much that not a single program was selected.

As a result, everyone's interest is not high.

No matter how capable you are, you can only watch from the bottom.

Ruyu asked Wang Yan mysteriously: "Brother Wang, do you know who the freshmen representative is?"

"Do not care."

Wang Yan shook his head and didn't tell the idiots that in fact, the freshman representative wanted his brother to join him at first, and he didn't care about it.

However, the sand sculptures were extremely excited, which was very different.

"Remind you, your little one!" Squirrel laughed.

Um? !

He Miaomiao? !

Wang Yan reacted instantly and got the correct answer, but he still looked confused: "I don't have any acquaintances in school?"

A reminder for those who are scratching their heads: "We often take big classes together!"

Wang Yan asked tentatively: "A classmate of ours?"

"Depend on!"

My brothers are very depressed.

But looking at Wang Yan's expression and eyes, he was so innocent and confused, and he didn't dare to confirm whether it was true or false.

"He Miaomiao!"

"Oh!" Wang Yan finally understood, and then became extremely confused, "What does she have to do with me? We are not familiar with each other."

A performance at the level of an actor, but no one believed it.

"Just blame it! Yesterday, when you drove her back, someone filmed it and posted it on the forum!"

"That's right! You didn't tell us when you bought a car, and you didn't tell us when you hooked up with a goddess. Brother, are you a little bit arrogant now?"

"Last night in our dorm room chat, we mentioned He Miaomiao. Boss, you were just pretending not to know me. If I hadn't found the post today, I would have been deceived by you!"

What the hell?

Young Master Wang was shocked.

When I came back yesterday, my car was parked in the open-air parking space behind the teaching building. I got out of the car, took the fruit and left. In just a short time, I was photographed?

Wang Yan knew that the school had an internal forum, but he had never been on it. Now he logged in and took a look, only to find that the content was unexpectedly rich.

The most popular post was a petition post. Miraculously, it was actually related to Wang Yan.

"Blood petition: When will the school install air conditioning for us?"

At the end of the reply, there are all kinds of joys and joys.

"Although we were not installed, we have finally relaxed the restrictions on private installation. Thank you to the big brother on the 3rd floor of Building 111!"

"Yes, the two new dormitories are open. Students who want to pretend, hurry up!"

"Dizzy! What should we do in Building 108?"

"107 cry together."

"106 is crying."

I cried all the way to the end, the post went silent for a while, and then it was suddenly picked up again last night.

"The latest news is that Brother Air Conditioner has won this year's freshman campus beauty!"

"where?"

"Turn left when you go out. There is a post next door. I'm already sore..."

"Are you a new student? If you stay for two more years, you will chant sutras with the senior sisters: no sourness, no sourness, no sourness, no sourness, no Buddhahood, no complete Buddhahood."

I casually clicked on the text post, and two large high-definition pictures popped up.

Huh... the sense of déjà vu is so strong, it always feels like I have opened some strange website...

However, there is no such thing. One picture is a frontal photo of Wang Yan receiving a medal during military training, and the other is a snapshot of He Miaomiao looking back.

Handsome men, beautiful women...

Well, let’s not mention Mr. Wang who is less than 80 years old, but He Miaomiao is really beautiful.

That snapshot completely captures the essence of her beauty. Her face is absolutely beautiful, her eyes are curious and surprised, and her eyes are as clear as a cat.

The first semester of freshmen enrollment happens to be the active period of the forum, so the comments below are all...

"What's so good about it?"

"Are the freshmen so incapable of fighting? Is this the beauty of the school?!"

"Another white lotus."

"You can smell it through the screen."

"Tsk, tsk, has your mandible been shaved off?"

Wang Yan felt that the painting style was not quite right. After thinking about it carefully, he said, oh, the painting style was right. The ratio of men to women in the Star Master should be like this.

The "beauty" of a few boys was submerged in a vast ocean of feet, trampled to pieces.

When it was Wang Yan's turn, he turned into all kinds of nymphomaniacs.

"Wow! So handsome!"

"So manly and manly... Which college are you from, little brother?"

"My girlish heart... I can't do it any more, Master!"

"There is a typo upstairs. I am also a junior, so I helped you pick it out. You're welcome."

Below the two pictures is a short video recording the whole process of Wang Yan getting out of the car and giving He Miaomiao a mango.

The video was obviously taken upstairs, and the angle wasn't very good, but the flash of car paint, the two people's bodies, and the action of opening a plastic bag and putting mangoes inside were all captured clearly.

Anyone who is familiar with them can recognize them at a glance. The boy is Wang Yan and the girl is He Miaomiao.

The strange thing about the painting style is that not many people paid attention to the car, and not one person recognized it as the 15 limited edition Palame.

After it was determined that Wang Yan was a rich, handsome man, the comments were focused on two directions: "He Miaomiao is not worthy" and "Wang Yan, don't be fooled".

Star Master is so weird.

For Mr. Wang, there is basically no bad impact from breaking things. Anyway, the identity of the rich, handsome and rich man will spread sooner or later, which is expected.

For He Miaomiao...

Tsk, a big pot fell from the sky...

Ha ha!

And it happened to be at this juncture, tomorrow she would take the stage to speak on behalf of the new students, and she didn't know how much hatred she would attract.

How would she react if she knew what was happening on the forum?

Wang Yan was quite curious, so he directly sent a message with a link.

"You're the freshman school beauty, there are rumors about us having an affair."

The last chapter died. . . I'm a Buddha, just give it to me for free with just 8,000 words. . . How about updating it to 2,000 words in the future? Small loss...