Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 57 Don't Marry Therapy?

This morning there was a professional class, "Archaeology of the Qin and Han Dynasties in the Warring States Period", which was taught by Wang Yimin, the vice president of the School of History.

Fang Yi didn't skip class today, mainly because the company has nothing to deal with, so don't pay too much attention to it before the TV interview.

During the game's public beta, it is a process of accumulation and debugging.

Accumulating players, accumulating word of mouth, and waiting for the launch of telecom broadband services.

In addition, it is not good to always skip classes, and it is difficult to save face.

College students start a business. No matter how successful you are, there are still three words in front of you. You don’t go to class every day. What do you make others think?

Finally, Fang Yi is really interested in archaeology.

In the future, if the conditions are met, you can set up a private museum to collect some of your favorite antiques and cultural relics.

It's interesting to think about.

On the way to the East Building with the book in his arms, Yan Sheng handed over a few pieces of letter paper and said expectantly, "Brother Fang, look for me, I'm not sure."

Taking over the manuscript, Fang Yi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll look at it for you today.

Fourth Fourth, "You really wrote it!"

Wang Hanqing smashed and smashed his mouth, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

It had only been less than a month since the school started, and he felt a little disconnected from the rest of the dormitory.

Needless to say, Fang Yi has his own business and drives a company to chase his sister, not to mention how dashing he is.

The key is that Li Bing and Yan Sheng also began to have their own pursuits.

Li Bing basically can't see people after class, either to part-time jobs or on the way to part-time jobs.

As for Yan Sheng, during this period of time, he was thinking about his novels every day, and talking to him was a coincidence.

In the entire dormitory, he was the only one who was more leisurely, which gave him the illusion of being rejected.

Seeing his expression, Li Bing opened his mouth and said, "Brother Wang, if you are bored, come with me for a part-time job at Brother Fang's company. Although I'm a little tired, it's very interesting and I can learn a lot."

Hearing this, Wang Hanqing's eyes flashed a hint of emotion, but he couldn't save face, so he refused: "Forget it, I want to accompany my girlfriend, so I don't have time to do any part-time jobs."

Yan Sheng was stunned, his face full of shock and said: "Pharaoh, do you have a girlfriend?"

girlfriend?

Fang Yi's heart was not disturbed, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

"about there!

Wang Hanqing glanced at Fang Yi, pretended to be low-key and said, "I feel like I can take it down in a week at most!"

Fang Yi laughed and encouraged him casually: "Okay, Old Wang, come on!"

The little prince of Kotao, he understands it all.

While chatting and laughing, the four came to the East Building.

At this time, many students were already seated in the classroom. Seeing Fang Yi, the monitor Tan Qiuxia smiled and joked: "Ming, Mr. Fang is a rare guest."

With her taking the lead, other classmates followed suit.

All of a sudden, there is a lot of talk in the classroom, it's always good!!

Fang Yi was not worried at all, but pointed at Tan Qiuxia and said solemnly: "Very good, dare to tease the boss, Xiao Tan, your salary is gone this month."

"Ha ha!

These words made everyone laugh out loud.

Tan Qiuxia smiled and continued: "Everyone, look, this is the face of a capitalist."

"Mr. Fang, it's almost National Day, don't you say anything?"

The one who spoke was Chen Xiao, a literary committee member, and the only girl in the class with a face value close to 80 points. She and Yan Sheng were fellow villagers, both from the Magic City.

He found that the eyes of this sister looking at him were not quite right.

spray!

It seems that it is too good to be a trouble!

Seeing her smilingly looking at him, Fang Yi chuckled and said, "I really don't have time for National Day, I have to accompany my girlfriend home."

Sure enough, when he heard that he wanted to accompany his girlfriend, a trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Man's eyes.

Don't be fooled, is this the truth?

The slag is the slag, but at least there is a bottom line and a principle. If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. Don't make it so warm, hang people off the ground, and waste others' youth.

He came to the back row to sit down, and while there was still some time before class, he picked up Yan Sheng's manuscript and slowly read it.

Yan Sheng didn't write much, only three or four thousand words when a few pieces of letter paper were added together.

The handwriting of the novel, the words are very important.

Otherwise, at a glance, the paper is full of crooked words, which will make people irritable, and they will not be able to calm down and read the content.

...for flowers...

Yan Sheng's words are not very good, but at least they are neat.

It took ten minutes for Fang Yi to read the entire manuscript.

how to say?

There is no problem with the writing, but the plot is too loose, and horror novels pay attention to an atmosphere.

When the atmosphere is set in place, people can be brought into it and have a sense of fear.

So the plot must be compact, otherwise there will be no inner taste.

This is the case with Yan Sheng, and it seems that he was deeply influenced by "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and traces of imitation can be seen between the lines.

As the first hand-practice work, overall it is still very good, and the comparative writing skills are there.

But it's a long way from wanting to be published.

At this moment, the class bell rang, and then the gray-haired Wang Yimin strode into the classroom.

Putting down the manuscript, Fang Yi began to listen carefully to the class.

In the end, it is an old professor, and the teaching level is really nothing to say. The lectures are explained in simple language, and there are some famous anecdotes from the Warring States Period from time to time, which ensures the quality of teaching and increases the interest.

Before I knew it, the three-hour class was over.

Hearing the clear end of the get out of class bell, Fang Yi had a feeling of unfinished business.

Wang Yimin did not leave immediately, standing on the podium after sorting out the textbooks, he waved to Fang Yi.

Seeing this, Fang Yi stepped forward and greeted with a smile, "Dean Wang!"

"Why are you free to come to class today?"

To be honest, Wang Yimin was quite surprised to see Fang Yi in class.

He knew that Fang Yi's company had just opened, so it should be very busy these days.

Fang Yi replied, "The company has already made arrangements, so you don't have to watch it all the time."

"That's good!"

Wang Yimin nodded, and then asked, "Can you understand the content of the class?"

"You speak so well, I can't bear to leave the get out of class." Fang Yi joked with a smile.

Zhu Yimin shook his head and laughed, "Don't flatter you kid, since you said that, don't fail the final exam."

When other students saw him chatting and laughing with Wang Yimin, a trace of envy flashed in their eyes, especially Wang Hanqing, and sour water began to appear in their hearts. work,

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