Zhu Lao Jue said with a serious look: "You may feel disunderstood or even disgusted with my problem. I will tell you two stories."

Then, Mr. Zhu walked to the center of the staircase classroom.

"Because of the long-term use of his left eye with high myopia, Chen Yinke's eyes have completely lost sight of the outside world since 1944. In the past, Chen Yinke had a characteristic in class: when he talked deeper, he would take a long breath and close his eyes tightly for a long time. But after his blindness, no one saw him teaching with his eyes closed. He always opened his eyes wide, just as he saw his old age photos - his eyes were like a torch. Because his eyes could not see at all, he had to ask his assistant Huang Xuan to find information every time, and he clearly remembered the square, row and row of books he wanted on the bookshelf."

The first story of Mr. Zhu is about the master of Chinese studies, Chen Yinke.

"Five years ago today, I was also in this classroom, and I faced a group of students and the same problem. The difference is that you were sophomore year, and five years ago I was facing a freshman. That was the first time I met them, and I didn't tell them to read "The Wealth of Nations". However, a female student asked the question correctly. Maybe you have all heard of her name because she is the legend of our Kunming University School of Economics. Her knowledge of private equity and stocks is not as good as that. The three private equity funds I mastered in my junior year earned more than three million yuan. After graduation for just over a year, I became the manager of the third business department of Giant Shark Group. Her annual salary is more than one million yuan. Her name is - Zhang Moyan."

The second story is that the protagonist is the former goddess of Queensland University, Zhang Moyan.

"I just want to tell you these two stories, and I just want to tell you that success is not accidental. Since you can sit in this classroom today, it means you are not stupid. You are smart enough. Some classmates have been stumbled in the past year, and they don't deny that some students have worked hard. It's the same for all students in college. It's just a place you have been stumbled in. What can you take away on the day you leave?"

Mr. Zhu looked at the students in front of him calmly with his face full of traces of time, "You are the last students I have led, I hope there will be a few more Zhang Moyans."

"Okay, let's get back to the point. From today on, I will lead everyone to learn about international finance..."

This old-fashioned pedan also had a cold and humorous side during class. He was knowledgeable and widely quoted. He could actually connect Jin Yong and Gu Long’s martial arts novels with the lecture content and mobilize the atmosphere. Zhang Moqian listened carefully, and kept taking notes on his notebook. He looked up at the old pedan who was dancing on the podium. It was five years since he was in class?

…………

A Cayenne and an arrogant Lamborghini Gerardo rushed around Wenlin Street and finally stopped at the gate of Yunnan.

A total of five young men of seventeen or eighteen years old were dressed up in a somewhat "non-mainstream" style. One of them was dressed normally, with short hair, natural curly, sneakers, jeans, and a white T-shirt with "I am an otaku" printed on it.

"Old Zhong, I've already inquired, Hu Yu will be out of class soon." said a non-mainstream man who was skinny and dark in his eyes, looking like an addict.

"Old Zhong, won't let that girl Hu Yu escape again this time, right?" A companion with a tuft of red hair dyed beside his left ear smiled at the man with short hair with natural curly hair.

"Nonsense, let me tell you, I pester Aunt Ou and asked her to tell her the mentality of girls at the age of seventeen. Today I am fully confident that I will take down that little girl Hu Yu. Hehe, girls of this age all like romantic offensives. I have so many roses on my Galado, so I don't believe Hu Yu is not moved." The curly-haired man said confidently.

"Hey, you guys can take the initiative later. Once you find out that I have a chance, call me sister-in-law. We have to strike while the iron is hot." The curly-haired man thought for a while and said again.

"Okay, for your brother's plan to pick up girls, we will cooperate with you."

While recalling and digesting the content of Professor Zhu Bilong's lecture, Zhang Moqian walked towards the gate of Kunda.

Today's accidental class benefited a lot. He thought that Zhu Bilong is worthy of being a top professor in China. This class was taught very well. He was thinking about whether he would continue to work on class in the future. The girl in cool clothes in front suddenly turned around and walked back. Before Zhang Moqian could not have expected it, he immediately collided with the girl, and the book in her arms fell all over the ground.

"Hey, are you not having eyes? Why did you run into someone if you don't walk well?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Moqian quickly squatted down, helped the girl pick up the book, stood up to face the clothes.

"It's you?" Zhang Moqian was stunned.

Damn, why is she here? Zhang Moqian secretly said something is not good.

"...Okay, it turns out it's you, you're a stinky fly... You're so lingering. You can meet your stinky fly anywhere. Humph, I hate it so much."

The little girl who was dressed in a cool dress and was hit with Zhang Moqian was the beautiful girl he had seen twice. The first time was in the beer square and the second time was by the Yingjiang River. The beautiful girl had a beautiful face without any makeup, her beautiful black eyebrows, clear and bright eyes as clear as water, her carved delicate and straight nose, her pointed chin, and her tender water.

The beautiful girl hummed and stared at the stinky fly in front of her with contempt.

Ever since he was an old peacock by the Yingjiang River, Zhang Moqian has known that this beautiful young woman is beautiful, but she has a very strong temper and is like a lively little wild cat.

"Stinky fly, what are you looking at?" The little wild cat rolled his eyes at Zhang Moqian, stretched out his "cat claws" to snatch the textbook Zhang Moqian picked up for her, snorted fiercely, and walked towards the gate of Kunda.

The little wild cat looks so beautiful that no matter how it looks fierce, it feels unique, which makes Zhang Moqian a little funny. The little wild cat seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but its figure is quite large. A standard beauty embryo, if you grow for a few years, I don’t know how many heroes will be fascinated by it.

Just smelly flies. We are mature men and are too lazy to care about this little wild cat. Zhang Moqian smiled and shook his head. Looking at the time, it was already five o'clock. That crazy woman in Jiang Jiaomei should be out of class.

Hu Yu, who had not yet reached the door, saw the arrogant Lamborghini Gerardo from afar. He felt so unlucky. He was hit by the smelly fly just now, and now he has a mosquito that has been so annoying. Today, he has been in trouble for eight lifetimes.

She knew the owner of Lamborghini Gerardo. According to her personality, how could she be afraid of a boy being beaten up? If she encountered such an annoying mosquito in the Pearl River Delta, she would have been knocked into scum long ago. Unfortunately, the father of the dead mosquito and her father were college classmates and best friends who could live a life. The two had a deep friendship. In addition, Zhong Shiwang treated her very well and treated her like her own daughter. Therefore, because of this relationship, when facing annoying dead mosquito, she could not beat or scold her, and even Hu Yu, the little wild cat, had a headache.

According to Zhong Jiawei's personality, a dead mosquito, I'm afraid he's going to perform another romantic show to coax himself? Hu Yu muttered in his heart that only ghosts would fall in love with such a childish man.

The little wild cat accidentally glanced at it and happened to see the smelly fly caught from behind. The clear black and beautiful eyes lit up like water. It seemed that it had thought of something. The black black eyes looked at the smelly fly without moving, and a trace of cunning flashed across the tender pretty face that was coming out of water.

When the stinky flies walked to the gate, Hu Yu suddenly rushed over.

I felt a burst of fragrance coming, and a soft body touched me. Zhang Moqian turned his head and saw a pretty face that was so beautiful that it was watery, with curved eyebrows and bright black eyes... This pretty face had a sweet smile, but what Zhang Moqian enjoyed the most was the unique fragrance of the beautiful girl.

Little wild cat?

What is she doing?

When Zhang Moqian looked up and saw five non-mainstream boys standing in front of a Cayenne and a Lamborghini Galado, and then looked at the expression of the little wild cat at the moment, Zhang Moqian finally understood.

It turns out that a rich and beautiful woman fell from the sky, making him become Brother Wrigley again!

Hey! This little wild cat! Want to kill two birds with one stone?
Chapter completed!