Several girls took a tour, and what they were most interested in was the yoga studio.
When Chen Fan passed by, several girls were a little nervous.
"What's wrong?"
Su Ruo was pushed out as a representative.
"They like this yoga studio and want to ask if they can learn yoga here in the future."
Chen Fan smiled, "That's a good thing. Welcome."
"They..." Su Ruochu was a little embarrassed, "They actually wanted to ask if they could get a discount."
Chen Fan immediately understood that the cost of a yoga class was actually a bit expensive, and it was a bit unaffordable for the girls who were still students.
"Don't worry, beauties. Since we are all good friends of Ruochu, how can we let you spend money?"
"It's our first meeting, so we didn't prepare any gifts. I'll prepare a yoga studio membership card for everyone later."
"In the future, if you come with your membership card, you can take yoga classes for free for half a year."
"real?"
Hearing this, several girls suddenly expressed surprise.
Of course, some people are a little embarrassed.
"Isn't this bad?"
Chen Fan smiled and waved his hand: "There's nothing wrong with that. You are all Ruochu's classmates and friends. You are considered family."
"My gift of a membership card to you is not an expensive gift, but I do have selfish motives. You must help me take good care of Ruochu in the future..."
Upon hearing this, several girls immediately burst into laughter.
"Oh, listen, listen... I can't stand it anymore."
"Ruochu, to be honest, I envy you so much."
"Your boyfriend is too kind to you."
"I want to marry a boyfriend who is handsome, rich, and loves others. He is so angry for his girlfriend... I want to marry him."
Chen Fan smiled and waved his hand.
"Low-key, low-key...but we can talk more about being handsome."
Several girls gasped and were amused by Chen Fan.
The girls spent the rest of the day at the club.
I experienced a haunted house and then took two yoga classes.
Before leaving, Chen Fan indeed prepared a yoga studio membership card for everyone.
In the future, with this card, they can come here to experience yoga classes for free for half a year.
Several girls put away their membership cards very carefully.
When they went back, they were chattering around Su Ruochu, as if they had regarded Su Ruochu as the core of the dormitory.
To be honest, Su Ruochu was the happiest person today.
Whether it was Chen Fan standing up for him in the front or personally spending an afternoon visiting the club with the girls in his dormitory, Chen Fan did everything impeccably.
And Chen Fan's purpose in doing all this is for himself.
It is impossible to say that my heart is not touched.
Of course, besides being moved, there is also a little bit of pride.
After all, what girl doesn’t want the boy she likes to be a good, capable and responsible man.
…
It’s December, and the first semester of sophomore year is about to end.
Chen Fan and the others are also about to face a new round of final exams.
This time, Chen Fan did not go as smoothly as the previous times. Before the exam even started, I was blocked by the professional course teacher.
The problem is in the classroom.
It can be said that Chen Fan has hardly been to class once during this half semester.
During roll call in class, brothers in the dormitory will take over if they can, and if they can't, Wu Di, who is the monitor, will take care of it.
Of course, as a student who disappears all year round, I often walk by the river, so how can I not get my shoes wet.
This time, Chen Fan met a very special teacher.
The old professor who taught management said something during roll call in the last class.
"I think this classmate named Chen Fan won't have to take the final exam this semester. He is already sentenced to death here and there is no way he will pass."
When he received the call from Ma Xiaoshuai, Chen Fan was having a meeting with Liang Shichu at Feifan Technology.
Upon hearing what Ma Xiaoshuai said on the other end of the phone, Chen Fan could only rush back to school.
I bought a nice pack of cigarettes on the way.
Originally he wanted to buy two bottles of good wine, but it felt too ostentatious, so Chen Fan wrapped a cigarette in a black plastic bag and knocked on the door of the old professor's office.
After entering, introduce yourself to your home.
The old professor, surnamed Chen, was wearing reading glasses and looking at the computer. After hearing Chen Fan's self-introduction, he finally raised his head and stared at Chen Fan with squinted eyes.
"So you are Chen Fan."
"You're very arrogant. You haven't even attended one of my classes."
Chen Fan was chattering and hurriedly said good things. At the same time, he took out the cigarettes he had prepared and wanted to take the opportunity to get close...
As a result, when he saw the cigarette, the old professor frowned.
"Get out of here!"
"Right now……"
"Professor Chen, I..."
"I'll let you out!"
"If you dare to take out the cigarette, I will not only let you fail this semester, but you will also not be able to pass all your classes in the future."
Seeing that the old man was angry, Chen Fan looked depressed and turned around to leave.
Luo Wenjie cursed in his heart.
This bastard said that he had experience in failing the exam, secretly gave the teacher some gifts, and said some nice words, and the teacher would usually let you pass the make-up exam.
Unexpectedly, Chen Fan was kicked onto the iron plate the first time he used this method.
When he walked to the door, Chen Fan was still a little unwilling to give up.
He turned to look at the old professor.
"Professor Chen, can you give me another chance to explain."
Teacher Chen sat there with his head down looking at the computer and saying nothing.
Chen Fan could only explain softly: "Actually, there is a reason why I didn't come to class this semester."
"I'm currently starting a business outside of school, and I'm a bit pressed for time. I may not be able to take care of the classroom for the time being..."
Hearing this, Professor Chen looked up again.
"You said you were starting a business?"
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded quickly.
"You didn't even learn the professional knowledge thoroughly, and you actually started a business?"
Teacher Chen chuckled.
"Come here and tell me about your current entrepreneurial project."
Chen Fan walked back again.
"Tell me, what is your current business project? How long have you been in business? What are the results?"
Chen Fan scratched his head, "I'm actually... working on an Internet project recently."
"Oh?" Teacher Chen smiled.
"Internet project? Do you know computers?"
“Do you know how difficult it is to start a business on the Internet?”
Chen Fan nodded: "I learned a little bit before."
Glancing at the computer interface on the other party's desk, Chen Fan suddenly knew how to explain it.
"Professor, look at this."
Chen Fan pointed at the computer interface and said, "The go navigation home you are using now was built by me."
Professor Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at the computer, and then leaned over to take a closer look.
Then he looked up at Chen Fan.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"It's true. How could I lie to you." Chen Fan smiled, "And this..."
Chen Fan pointed to the small icon in the lower right corner of the computer desktop again.
"This extraordinary antivirus is also a product recently developed by our company."
Now, the old professor was really surprised.
"Are you... telling the truth?"
"I have read many reports some time ago. The company that developed extraordinary anti-virus seems to be called Feifan Technology..."
"Is this the company you started?"
The old professor stared at Chen Fan, still a little unbelievable.
"Are you sure this is the company you started and you're not kidding me?"
Seeing the old man's shocked look, Chen Fan suddenly had an idea.
If he said he was joking now, I wonder if the old man would beat himself to death.
