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Well, this little girl got into a fight with him.

Lin Yue was a little speechless, but also a little complacent. If you rush to jump into the fire pit by yourself, then don't blame me for not talking about martial arts.

"Come on, everyone welcome Lin Yue to come to the stage to impart experience." Gu Li didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and was the first to applaud.

slap~

bang bang~

The applause in the classroom changed from sparse to dense, because few people could last a second under Miss Gu's threatening gaze. In order to live a stable life in the future, they had no choice but to sacrifice you.

Professor Zhang pressed his hand and looked at Lin Yue, but he didn't speak for him, because that was the name of the student who prevented Tong Nanming from coming to the stage a few days ago. The group of people in the school looked like high-class people, but for this student who dared to criticize Tong Nanming in public in the small auditorium, he wanted to see what was so special about him.

"Okay, I'll just say a few words." Lin Yue glared at Gu Li, put down the book in his hand, and walked to the podium: "As for the experience, I really don't have it, because like many classmates, I haven't gone to practice yet. , As for the marketing cases of shopping malls, online stores, and Internet platforms in life, everyone must be familiar with it, and there is no need to talk about it. A few days ago, I saw an interesting article when I was reading a nine-stream miscellaneous book sold at a street stall. record."

After saying this, he picked up the chalk and wrote three words on the left side of the blackboard - credit knife man.

"Do you feel strange? What is a credit knife man? I will say a name, and everyone should know it. Guiguzi, the originator of the political strategists in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and later generations such as Gongsun Yan, Su Qin, and Zhang Yi, are all his successors. Strategists, To put it simply, at first glance, they appear to be a group of people who show off their eloquence, but in fact they must be worthy of the title of 'strategist'. Good eloquence is only one aspect, and the most important thing is insight into human nature."

"Actually, apart from being the originator of the Zongheng family, Guiguzi is also proficient in Qimen Dunjia and numerology. The credit knife people I want to talk about are also a group of people who inherited Guiguzi's mantle, but unlike Zonghengjia, they are rarely born. Every time there is a rumor of a credit knife person in the world, it will be accompanied by a prophecy. The credit knife person is very interesting, their knives are only sold on credit, and whoever wants to take a fancy to his knife can take it away for free. The prophecies of men come true, and then the money will be paid.”

"I know that upon hearing this, many people will regard it as a strange story, but what I want to say is that the method of the credit knife man not only takes advantage of the customer's desire to be cheap, but also takes advantage of everyone's curiosity to form a Word of mouth, the effect of expanding the influence. Let’s not talk about whether the people who credit the knife are feudal superstitious nonsense, but only analyze their behavior, can it be regarded as a successful marketing case?”

The students below looked thoughtful, still digesting what Lin Yue said.

Jiuliu Miscellaneous Books, Guiguzi, Political Strategist, Credit Daoist, Customer Mentality, Communication Influence, Marketing Cases... These keywords came to mind one by one.

Professor Zhang was the first to react, stretching out his hands and applauding.

slap~ slap~ slap~

"Well said."

Not only is it well told, it can be said to be very well told. A story connects the two fields of finance and politics. This is in line with his background as a student majoring in international politics and taking international finance majors. Boring, it not only aroused the curiosity of the students in the audience, but also left a question worth thinking about.

clap clap clap ~

There was a burst of applause below, much more enthusiastic than before.

Lin Yue went back to his seat and sat down. Gu Li looked at him fiercely, his face full of displeasure and dissatisfaction.

Lin Yue ignored her and continued to read the miscellaneous books stuffed in the drawer.

Somehow, the more indifferent he was, the more she scratched her ears and cheeks, wishing she could step on him immediately and let out a bad breath.

A few students nearby were secretly observing the changes in Gu Li's expression, and they were taken aback by her sudden stare, so they quickly corrected their posture, not daring to show a gloating attitude.

Five minutes later, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Professor Zhang packed up the textbooks on the podium, turned around and left, and the students also called their friends and escorted them to leave. Lin Yue read the entire chapter and put a bookmark in the place he had read. Take the book and go outside.

When approaching the door, a man stopped him.

It's Gu Li again.

"Student Gu, this kind of stalking is not in line with your status as a rich lady."

"Student Lin, you attack a girl with vicious words, which is very inconsistent with your sincere expression of persuading others to be kind."

"About this matter, you can call Nan Xiang to talk to me."

"You know she can't talk to you, what's the point of bullying a weak girl, if you have the guts, come at me."

"Do you think this is a game of eagle catching chicks? The role of the hen makes you feel that life is very meaningful, right? As I said, you and I are not from the same world, please get out of the way."

"Yes, you and I are not from the same world. I have the wealth and status you want to obtain at my fingertips, so you are jealous of people like me, you are jealous of Gu Yuan, and desperately want to deny our lives."

"You overestimate yourself." Lin Yue said, "Your wealth and status don't appeal to me at all. As for jealousy...you think too much."

Seeing that she still didn't move away, Lin Yue used his hand to break her shoulder, Gu Li grabbed his wrist suddenly, and slapped her with the other hand.

"You bastard!"

Naturally, it was impossible for the slap to land on Lin Yue's face, as it was blocked by the book in his hand.

"For the sake of you being a woman, I'm already very accommodating. If you dare to fight with me next time, no matter if you are a rich daughter or an official lady, I will make you look good."

Lin Yue grabbed her hand and pulled it aside, opened the door and walked out.

Gu Li rubbed his sore wrist, gritted his teeth and looked at his back.

...

new week.

The female dormitory building of Shanghai University, the room of Times Sisters.

Tang Wanru was lying on the floor in front of the sofa, applying a facial mask, while doing specious yoga movements.

Lin Xiao flipped through fashion magazines boredly, trying to integrate herself into that glamorous circle, while Gu Li, she just opened the door, threw the limited-edition Chanel bag in her hand to the single sofa, and kicked off the high heels on her feet , pointing to the cup on the coffee table.

Tang Wanru quickly let go of the hand holding the foot, and took up the cup and offered it to him.

"Don't drink, I'm afraid I'll spit out the overnight meal."

Tang Wanru put the water glass back, and sniffed it with her feet: "I obviously sprayed your black opium."

Gu Licai sat down on the sofa, and when he heard this, he picked up the pillow behind him and threw it over: "Tang Wanru, how dare you spray your feet with my perfume."

Leaning back after speaking, Xu Shi felt flustered due to the lack of a pillow, moved his hand back and took out a magazine.

It is the "Current Moon Time Classic" that she has been writing for.

Because the other party calculated the manuscript fee wrongly, she had a quarrel with the editor and threatened to never contribute to "Current Monthly Journal". However, the subscription fee is paid on an annual basis, so the outlet will still send the magazine on time.

ah……

At this moment, a hysterical scream came from Nan Xiang's room.

Gu Li pointed to Nan Xiang's room: "Are you still painting?"

Tang Wanru nodded: "This is the eleventh time I screamed today, I really feel sorry for those drawing papers for her."

Lin Xiao put the magazine away: "She has been tortured and lost weight, Gu Li, go and talk about her."

"It deserves it." Gu Li curled his lips: "I satirize her every day, but I haven't seen her take it to heart. Now that someone says a word, she can't stand it anymore? If you can't die, draw it. If you can't draw it, hang yourself. Once it's over, how many good."

Everyone knew that she had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, so Lin Xiao pushed her behind her back: "You satirize her, she is used to it, can it be the same? Everyone in the art department knows what happened that day, and Nanxiang will definitely be under pressure. "

"I can't stand you guys." Gu Li put the "Current Moonlight Classic" on the tea table, got up and walked outside Nan Xiang's room, opened the door and walked in.

Lin Xiao got up from the sofa and listened with pricked ears. Tang Wanru stopped talking about life with her feet, and crawled forward bit by bit.

"Okay, have you had enough trouble?"

"Is it worth it for someone else's words?"

"Okay, I don't care about you, you think I'm willing to care about you."

"What are you talking about Gu Yuan? What does this matter have to do with him?"

"..."

A figure flashed at the door of Nanxiang's room, and then the door was shut heavily.

Boom!

Tang Wanru crawled back like a frightened pig. Lin Xiao watched Gu Li angrily sit back on the sofa, and asked worriedly, "She can't listen."

"Let me tell you, from now on, no one will pay attention to her, just let her stink and rot there, it's better to die in it, for the evaluation of someone she doesn't know, it's her own fault to embarrass herself so much." After Gu Li finished speaking angrily, she picked up the magazines on the coffee table and opened them casually. Then, her eyes changed.