Chapter 512: Weird Chen Xiaoxing

Sure enough, Cao Zhang just shrugged and continued to study what kind of advertisements to use to promote shared bicycles.

After all, this is also his first time starting a business with his own hands. He definitely hopes that it will bear fruit and achieve something, instead of ending in anticlimactic failure.

Perhaps because of the relationship with the Cao family in the capital, he didn't have to work hard to become a superior existence among his peers.

But only he himself knows that there is no need for incompetent people in the family. If he wants to rely on the name of the family to do evil outside, although he will not be kicked out in the end, he cannot stand the cynicism of others.

If you want to gain real respect in your family and among your peers, you have to become stronger, so strong that others can only look up to you without the thought of resisting. He is confident that he will be able to do it one day.

October is already the beginning of autumn, but the scorching heat in the capital has not decreased much. The seven-day long vacation started with anticipation and ended with disappointment. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

In the amphitheater that can accommodate nearly a hundred people, almost all the students have not yet recovered from the laziness of the holiday, and they are all obediently lying on the table and falling asleep.

Even if there are still students listening to the old lessons on the podium, they are still yawning. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the classroom has changed slightly.

The students who were still groggy a second ago turned their eyes to the door of the lecture theater. A boy in cropped shorts and a short-sleeved T-shirt was standing at the door, bowing his head apologetically to the teacher. With the teacher's nod, he walked into the classroom slowly, looked around, and finally sat next to Shen Dapeng.

The teaching environment of the university is relatively relaxed and free, and it is okay to be late, but try not to affect the teacher's teaching, and the teacher generally does not pay much attention to it.

After all, if you can come to class, you are more obedient than many students who don't come, but the boy is sitting next to Shen Dapeng, which makes the teacher somewhat surprised. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Shen Dapeng is this year's national liberal arts champion,

Although he usually treats people very enthusiastically, if he is too polite and enthusiastic, he seems a little out of tune with his classmates, and even makes people feel a little indifferent.

Especially in the big class, there are students from all departments, but it may be that they feel the pressure of being with the champion, so few people sit next to Shen Dapeng, and they are even far away.

Shen Dapeng didn't feel much about this either. In his eyes, these so-called high-achieving students just didn't have any social experience and could only lust for the bright future. Although university is a small and simple society, it is also the best way to enter the future society. The alchemy stone, however, is not cruel enough, not bloody enough!

"Hello, my name is Chen Xiaoxing, and I'm a freshman in the Faculty of Science!"

Shen Dapeng had heard the sound of the seat next to him being dragged a long time ago, and he didn't care whether someone was sitting next to him, but he didn't expect that someone would disturb his sleep, let alone take the initiative to talk to him, so he lay on the table and glanced at it. The boy who spoke gave him a glance, but he couldn't take it back. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

There is no wrinkle on the boy's cropped trousers, and the neat trouser line is very obvious. The t-shirt is pure white without any pattern, without any stains, and the shape is simple and short with round toe, which is more fashionable than those with fashionable, ironed and dyed clothes. Boys with various shapes and colors are cleaner, especially that resolute cheek.

"This should be a boy who is very serious and strict with himself. Otherwise, how could he pay so much attention to personal hygiene at the age of twenty?"

Shen Dapeng thought to himself, rubbed his cheeks to wake himself up, nodded to the boy, and responded simply, "Hello, I'm Shen Dapeng!"

The simplest conversation, one sentence per person, fell into silence again. After all, it was during class time, and both of them could feel the warning gaze from the teacher on the podium. One continued to sleep, and the other listened carefully.

Before the bell rang for the end of the class, the teacher called the class again. This subject is psychology. Some of the students who came to listen to the lecture in the middle of the semester are elective courses. Basically, the final exam results are not very good, so he needs to give ordinary marks to pass. , and for those students who don't respect him and don't come to class, he will definitely not give points. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher walked away slowly with the paper in his arms, and the students also dispersed in a rush. Shen Dapeng was about to get up to leave, but was blocked by Chen Xiaoxing who stood up.

Only then did Shen Dapeng realize that this boy looked younger than him, and was actually half a head taller than him. This must be over 186, right? Coupled with the resolute face, it made him feel a little handsome.

"Shen Dapeng, the number one scholar in liberal arts in the country, used waste products to renovate and assemble battery cars during military training at the School of the Environment, and the founder of the bike-sharing project, am I right?"

"You investigate me?"

Shen Dapeng carefully looked at Chen Xiaoxing vigilantly, but from Chen Xiaoxing's sunken European-style eyes, he didn't see any hostile or dangerous aura.

"My name is Chen Xiaoxing. I am a freshman in this year just like you. I was admitted to the Department of Mathematical Sciences of the Faculty of Science of Shuimu University with a score of 699. I once won the second place in the National Mathematical Olympiad and the second place in the National Youth Computer Full Keyboard Blind Typing. The second place in the National Composition Contest for Middle School Students..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Why do they all seem to be second?"

Shen Dapeng smiled because he didn't understand, "However, what does this have to do with me? I'm not number one, so I won't let you ask for advice?"

"This is my job application resume, I hope you can take the time to read it now!"

Chen Xiaoxing's tone was a bit tough, and she handed the resume to Shen Dapeng regardless of whether Shen Dapeng agreed or not, but offering both hands and bowing her head could also show etiquette and sincerity.

"Did you make a mistake? I'm just a student too. What kind of resume did you send me?"

Shen Dapeng scratched his head in puzzlement, but hearing the various awards Chen Xiaoxing had won just now really made him ashamed.

Even if he is born again, I'm afraid he won't get so many awards, especially since the span is so large, from mathematics to computers, and then to composition competitions, does this mean that the boy in front of him must at least be good at mathematics, Chinese, and English? ?

"You are the founder of our school's shared bicycle project. I think this project is very rare. Recycling and reusing waste resources indirectly saves new resource mining. If it can be promoted on a large scale, it will definitely alleviate the existing problems to a large extent. Waste of resources, this is a market research I did..."

"The survey report is aimed at freshmen to seniors, graduate students, tutors, and middle school students attached to Shuimu University. It is a sample survey, but it involves a wide age span and a wide range, so it must be convincing. , I hope you can take a look too!"

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