Mu Qingyun took a closer look and saw a bunch of flowers on her table. At first glance, there were several handfuls of them, all red roses. She reached out and picked them up and said with a smile: "What are you throwing away? What a waste. Didn't Senior Qi work in a coffee shop recently?" It might as well be a decoration."
These flowers look very expensive at first glance.
As she said that, she took out the card and glanced at it. There was only a phone number written on it, and Mu Qingyun threw it into the trash can.
Mu Qingyun herself is very calm. If she gets angry every time the plot backstabs her, will she still be where she is today? I was already pissed off.
Mu Qingyun simply piled the flowers on the empty space behind the classroom, sat down, took out his notebook and started preparing for class.
Because I know that Fang Tu’s class today is very interesting, all the senior brothers and sisters who can come back will be there on time. Many of them are busy with other things and have not seen each other for several months, especially those who are studying for Ph.D. Now that they are working on a research topic together, they are so affectionate and warm, and their desire to share suddenly bursts out.
Just listening, Mu Qingyun heard countless real-life experiences that were comparable to legendary stories.
I heard that a senior student went to explore ancient ruins and was trapped in a deserted city at night. There was no signal on her mobile phone. The hail suddenly fell in the summer and the trees were covered with frost. She was not worried about herself. She was only worried that she had finally found an ancient mural and lost it again. fall.
Professor Fang once said that because of its long history, our nation is the most powerful nation in the world, and our country can remain as resilient as ever after the passage of time.
Restoring the original appearance of history is the responsibility of generations of researchers.
Mu Qingyun also received the same education and grew up. He liked history when he was a child, just because he would be respected by others, make more money, and gain a higher status if he learned history well. Even now, he still has this idea.
However, she had a lot of contact with her classmates and seniors, as well as with the teachers of Qiao's expedition team. Occasionally, she would have a moment where her blood suddenly boiled and tears welled up in her eyes.
In fact, why should we care about what history is like?
Life is short, only a few decades. Wouldn’t it be good to do something relaxing and enjoyable that can make you happy?
After talking and laughing for a long time, Mu Qingyun collected a lot of good stories and ideas from these seniors and sisters, and thought that he could send them to the screenwriters trained by the company to take a good look. They will definitely like them.
While chatting, I heard an angry shout from outside: "Fart! Who said that? Let him come to me and say it again!"
"Old Fang, why are you so impatient? We are talking in private. If there is a problem, let's solve it."
In the classroom, all the students looked at each other.
Brother Xiao Lin was surprised and said: "Who provoked Fang Tu's old man? I don't usually provoke him, but he still wants to bite someone when he gets the chance. How can a warrior be so brave?"
As he was talking, someone knocked on the door hurriedly twice, and before his voice finished, he said: "Senior brother Xiaolin, you still have the heart to tell jokes, please take a look at the nonsense that the evening life program on the Internet is talking about."
The person speaking outside the door was Xu Lin from the student union. She rolled her eyes and glared at Brother Xiao Lin. When she came back to her senses and faced Mu Qingyun, she softened her expression and said softly: "Ah Qing, don't take it to heart. , there is a mixed bag of people on the Internet, there are all kinds of things, and the evil wind blows from time to time, we are not used to them, but we are not angry either."
While he was talking, one of the senior students had already taken out his cell phone.
Mu Qingyun glanced at it and saw that the first thing that popped up was a very charming photo.
The luxury business car was thick and low-key, and full of luxury. Mu Qingyun stood in front of the car with her eyes lowered, and the sunlight scattered like gold, coating her whole body with a layer of light.
The whole photo was taken beautifully.
Below is a long article written by a reporter, discussing the strange phenomenon of female college students nowadays.
Mu Qingyun is a typical example of that 'strange energy phenomenon'.
She couldn't help but blink, and her first reaction was: "Where can this reporter come from, and work so efficiently?"
At this time, she had recognized that this car was the one driven by Gu Yanzhi's driver just now. The incident took place within forty minutes.
Therefore, within forty minutes, take photos, edit pictures, write articles and upload them.
"The speed at which workers are beaten is incredible."
Brother Xiao Lin: "..."
All the students in the classroom suddenly exploded.
This is an insult to Yanzhou University and Mu Chuncheng Class!
Xie Jin said angrily: "No, this is a luxury car? What and what? Is our Qing only equipped with a car that can't even surpass three million?"
Mu Qingyun: "..."
Students: "..."
Mu Qingyun also felt strange. She was somewhat famous, but the reporter didn't recognize her?
However, just looking at the photo, it is indeed a bit blurry, and Mu Qingyun was wearing a large loose T-shirt as home clothes on his upper body. His lower body was too hot, so he only wore shorts, a bun, and the cool patch on his forehead.
Of course, she still has handsome features and good looks, but it is completely different from the various little evening dresses or intellectual formal suits she usually wears when she is on camera, unless she is a particularly familiar person, such as her group of fans who are crazy about looking for food. Otherwise it would be impossible to recognize it.
This reporter, who was very efficient in his work, obviously didn’t know her either.
Night Life is an online program. The host will search for some exaggerated social hot topics as themes. Everyone talks and chats. It is a fairly relaxed program.
The theme this time is 'Strange Phenomenon of College Students'. The host read various articles sent by reporters while chatting with her special guest, an expert.
It's not very in-depth, but it also criticizes today's society. College students don't focus on their studies and focus on looking forward.
The reporter uploaded the article. According to this, it was only ten minutes ago. The program had just started. Most of the people watching now were students from around Yanzhou University. After all, the photo was taken opposite the south gate of the school.
Brother Xiao Lin frowned: "Who has the contact information of Master Li from the computer department? Contact him and ask him to find the original video while the popularity is not high and replace this program."
He knew it. If he started a rumor and refuted it, he would lose his legs. Although this rumor didn't matter to the school girl, it was not a good thing after all.
A phone call came in. Li Dashen, who was sleeping, hadn't gotten up or turned on his computer. Xie Jin shouted: "Someone is causing trouble. Look, which rose man is this?"
On Weibo, Gu Yanzhi posted a photo of his car and wrote it very seriously - The car is mine and I look forward to having tea with Classmate Mu!
A group of senior students: "..."
Brother Xiao Lin said silently: "Is Aunt Li here?"
He wants to reveal the color of this guy's underwear so that all netizens can see it.
The next second, Qiao Qingqiao, the chairman of Qiao Group, sent a picture of the "Weishen" extended version of the luxury car.
The message was a little cold - "Mr. Mu's car."
(End of chapter)
