Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't speak, Jiang Lanqing felt a little sad in her heart, and until she was eating at noon, her brows were still slightly twisted from time to time, and she looked at Zhang Fan and stopped.

"Looking back, it seems that since they met, he has always been changed his mind, and he has never listened to me. ”

After sandwiching a piece of fat from his fast food plate on Zhang Fan's white rice, Jiang Lanqing still asked in a low voice.

"Zhang Fan, why did you choose liberal arts? Obviously, science is more promising!"

After two days of recovery, her voice has improved a lot, but her voice is still a little hoarse.

This is also the unanimous concept of school teachers and parents of students, who feel that only those who cannot study science choose liberal arts.

The reason why she chose science is simple, that is, she agrees with this sentence.

Another point is that Jiang Lanqing's favorite subjects are mathematics and physics, and his favorite subjects are Chinese and politics.

The reason is also very simple, the former does not need to write so many Chinese characters, so that she can complete the homework or test papers assigned by the teacher more easily and quickly.

"I think it's a very interesting subject of history because you can learn how to avoid making mistakes. Zhang Fan said after eating the fat that Jiang Lan had just given him.

"But Hegel once said: 'The only lesson that mankind can learn from history is that it never learns from history again.' And if you like history, you can go to the school library, and I'll go with you when the time comes, and I'm also a little interested in the change of dynasties and the rise and fall of empires. ”

It was noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and there were students complaining that "the school cafeteria is too open, and they are reluctant to install air conditioning." However, Zhang Fan was like a cold winter, and his thinking and heartbeat seemed to be frozen.

It was about a minute before a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips. "What a classic, I actually forgot. ”

Jiang Lanqing saw that Zhang Fan didn't answer, so he waved his hand in front of his eyes, and asked proudly, "Are you persuaded by me?"

Then he looked at Zhang Fan expectantly.

"Yes. Zhang Fan held Jiang Lanqing's hand and nodded with a chuckle.

He had forgotten that if Jiang Lanqing chose liberal arts with him, then why wasn't she another Bai Xue?

The tragedy of the previous life is repeated in this life, for Zhang Fan, this is what he does not want to see, and it is unacceptable.

And Jiang Lanqing also pointed out a method for him, that is, he can take care of arts and science subjects at the same time.

"Bai Xue's weaknesses are in mathematics and geography, and I only need to learn one more geography. ”

For Bai Xue, who has already taken Life No. 1, Zhang Fan is very confident that she can learn history and politics well.

The boys around looked at Zhang Fan enviously, and the seniors in the second and third years of high school knew that they were freshmen in high school after seeing that Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing were not wearing school uniforms, and shook their heads lightly, and at the same time looked at them sympathetically.

"It seems that he has not been severely beaten by the teachers of the Political and Educational Department. ”

Jiang Lanqing immediately withdrew his hand from Zhang Fan's palm after seeing the others looking here, and at the same time kicked him with a foot under the table, and complained in a low voice: "You don't need to be so affectionate, if you are caught by the patrolling teacher, you will lose a lot." ”

Even though she said that, the smile on her lips betrayed her true thoughts.

In her opinion, this is a concession by the hard stone Zhang Fan to herself, just looking for a step down.

"No wonder I have always been silent and restless before, but it turned out that I had changed my attention, and I couldn't let go. ”

Jiang Lanqing's self-consolation quickly erased the pimple in her heart, and she felt a little more happy.

Zhang Fan changed his mind for her for the first time.

Back in the dormitory, Lilac couldn't help but ask after seeing Jiang Lanqing walking in softly humming a song, "What did the head teacher call you and Zhang Fan to do?"

Jiang Lanqing's relaxed demeanor shows that Teacher Ju definitely did not criticize them.

"Just let me and Zhang Fan go buy a few Olympiad books. ”

Jiang Lanqing replied casually, and after washing his face, he climbed into bed and went to sleep.

On the other side, Zhang Fan did not rush back to his dormitory, but came to a sparsely populated place behind the boys' dormitory, and took out his mobile phone to dial Yang Mo's number.

"First, you should contact the bank in the next few days to see how much the girl will be able to borrow in the future. ”

"Second, we are ready to build our own factory in Rongcheng, you find the relevant leaders to approve the industrial land, I will send you a detailed information later, you can show them it, to let them understand that we are going to build the world's most advanced garment factory, as much as possible to strive for some preferential policies. ”

"Thirdly, we strive to open the Future Girls flagship store on Taobao on the National Day, what you have to do now is to find a professional model and take a beautiful picture of our clothes, so that you can attract the attention of customers at first sight. ”

"By the way, the model should be a blonde girl, and there are many foreign students in Chengdu. ”

Originally, Zhang Fan wanted to establish his own online platform, but after the system was upgraded, he changed the main direction from virtual to real.

As a person in the future, he knows that after 2016, if a Chinese enterprise wants to go abroad, it cannot rely on an APP and a string of codes, it must have its own excellent skills, otherwise fattened pigs can be killed anytime and anywhere.

Now that he was able to buy technology like a lithography machine from the system mall, he could no longer look down on his original idea.

Not to be a pure Internet company, but to be a high-tech company.

Zhang Fan finished what he was going to say in one breath, but Yang Mo was dumbfounded when he heard it, and finally asked slowly: "Mr. Zhang, do we really want to build our own factory?

Her concept is similar to that of Zhang Zhenzhen, and she also thinks that there is no need to spend money to build a factory at present, and it is better to open a few more stores with this money.

No, I can open more than a dozen of them.

"If nothing else, after the beginning of the year, we will expand to other big cities, first click later, first roll out the sales network, and organically combine offline and online, so that customers who buy our clothes on Taobao can also pick up their own goods in stores.

"At that time, our factory will also be put into production, but there will be no problem of not being able to sell, and we can't underestimate online shopping. ”

......

Zhang Fan patiently repeated what he had said to Zhang Zhenzhen to Yang Mo.

Although he sometimes makes a statement, he will still say why he does it.

When Yang Mo saw Zhang Fan say this, he understood that the wood was already in the boat, so he had to agree.

"Understood, I will do these three things well as soon as possible. ”

Yang Mo's voice could be heard helplessly even through the earpiece, which made people feel unmotivated, which made Zhang Fan couldn't help but say more.

"You don't have to rest well? You don't have to do everything yourself, you can leave some things to the people below you to do. ”

After Yang Mo heard Zhang Fan's words, his spirit suddenly became uplifted, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, I just yawned, and I never felt a trace of hardship." ”

She has now realized her dream of being a general manager, under two people, above a hundred people, but she doesn't want to be fired.

After ending the call with Yang Mo, music also sounded in Zhang Fan's ears, so he hurriedly ran towards his dormitory building.

The school has a special teacher to check the dormitory, once at noon and once at night.

Back in the dormitory, whether it was Luo Yicheng, Wei Weibo and Zeng Yixian, they all sat at their desks and wrote their homework.

Zhang Fan took off his shoes and climbed onto his bed, looking up at the white ceiling above his head, his fingers raised, and gently tapped against the air in front of him.

"The purchase is successful, please choose the delivery time reasonably. ”

Closing the translucent prompt box that popped up, Zhang Fan downloaded the promotional video and detailed introduction of the product, and then sent it to Yang Mo's email.

"Ten Gs?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yang Mo looked at his email and felt that he should take an optical fiber.