Seeing Zhang Chen's expression, Zhao Chunjun smiled and said, "You don't have to be too surprised, although the old dean is now the vice premier, after all, he is also the dean of our School of Economics and Management, and he is also very concerned about the development of the school." After reading this month's internal reference, the old dean came to me and said that he wanted to communicate with the author of this paper face-to-face, and I agreed to come down for you. ”

Zhang Chen was surprised: "Premier Yang wants to see me?"

Zhao Chunjun nodded and smiled: "Yes, I was also surprised." This is the first time since the old dean entered the ****** that he wanted to meet a student by name for a paper, so you have to seize the opportunity. ”

Zhang Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Dean Zhao, what time is it?"

Zhao Chunjun said: "What the old dean means is that he will have half an hour between ten and half past ten tomorrow morning, and I hope to have a brief communication with you." ”

Zhang Chen immediately said, "No problem, do I need to prepare anything?"

Zhao Chunjun handed him a copy of the information, "This is your paper and some related materials I found, you can take it back and take a look at it, and then improve it yourself." The old dean is very sensitive to specific data, so you must check it twice. Tomorrow morning at half past eight, let's meet downstairs, and we'll go over together. ”

Zhang Chen nodded heavily, "Okay!"

Zhao Chunjun rejected Zhang Chen's invitation to dinner, and asked Zhang Chen to go back and hurry up and prepare, so as not to be embarrassed tomorrow.

After Zhang Chen left Tsinghua University, he did not go to the China World Hotel, where he was staying, but took the letter of introduction and stayed at the Jiasuo Hotel on Tsinghua University, while Xiao Lele and Liu Jinlong drove back to Bincheng in IDG's car.

Zhang Chen flipped through the information given by Zhao Chunjun in the room, and the more he looked at it, the more he admired.

In the end, he is an academic authority, and his paper is obtained by cheating in the final analysis, and he does not have a deep academic foundation. However, after Zhao Chunjun's data refinement, there are more arguments to prove the financial risks of Southeast Asian countries such as Thailand and Indonesia.

After Zhang Chen read through the information completely, he looked at his watch, it was already past nine o'clock, but he was not sleepy.

Maybe I'm too excited, after all, what I'm going to meet tomorrow is the famous "iron-faced prime minister" in China.

Even though later generations have a controversial evaluation of him and have mixed reputations, Yang Zhuping's political legacy to future generations is indeed real.

The tax-sharing system, the reform of state-owned enterprises, China's accession to the Asia-Pacific Economic Cooperation (APEC), and the WTO negotiations have all been finalized.

It has left a solid foundation for the next generation of leaders, and only then has China's comprehensive strength advanced by leaps and bounds in the next decade.

Thinking that he would be face-to-face with such a famous figure in history tomorrow morning, how could Zhang Chen not feel excited.

Anyway, it was still early and I couldn't sleep, and seeing the moonlight outside the window, Zhang Chen decided to go out for a walk and calm down.

Tsinghua West Lake is very close to Jiasu, about a five-minute walk away. It is now late autumn, and there will naturally be no more moonlight scenery and frog chirping on the West Lake, and the faint moonlight illuminates the lake, leaving only the branches left behind after the lotus leaves dry up one by one in the water. In the distance, there was the sound of Lang Lang reading.

Along the way, although it was nearly ten o'clock, there were still many students sitting under the street lamps on the island in the middle of the lake to study, which can be seen from the flourishing academic style of Tsinghua University.

"The eyes are on the tiger skin; the morning two vertical and the insect is sparse; the mouth and the river, the root of the word is sparse; the Tianjia frame is four cars; the mountain is by the shell, and the lower frame is a few。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Chen was happy when he heard it, who is this? At night, he memorized the root formula of five strokes on the island in the middle of the lake, and there was more than one voice.

Following the source of the sound, Zhang Chen walked to a relatively empty space by the lake, where six or seven young students were sitting or standing, reciting the five-stroke mantra aloud.

Zhang Chen watched quietly for a while, and found that a short and thin teenager did not participate in the recitation, but was drawing something on a cardboard.

Walking up to him gently, Zhang Chen leaned over to see that this thin and small boy was drawing a standard keyboard with 101 keys on the cardboard.

"What are you painting this for?" Zhang Chen asked curiously.

The boy was startled, looked up, and didn't recognize.

Zhang Chen saw the young man's face clearly at this time, his forehead was very wide, he looked like a smart person, and his facial lines were relatively resolute. But the boy looked too small, and it felt like he was a year or two younger than himself.

The young man glanced at Zhang Chen, and then turned his attention to the cardboard: "I'm not proficient in typing, although the computer in the school is free, but there is a time limit, and the keyboard is too expensive, I want to make a cardboard keyboard to practice typing, anyway, the keys are accurate, and I can practice the same." ”

Zhang Chen listened to it and didn't say anything for a long time, a little ashamed.

Judging from the dress, the young man's family conditions should not be very good, and he speaks Ezhou Mandarin. Whether it is now or 20 years later, the difficulty of the college entrance examination in Ezhou has been made to the hell level, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in ten thousand to be able to get from Ezhou to Tsinghua University.

Zhang Chen said curiously: "You are all from Tsinghua?"

The boy just finished drawing a cardboard keyboard, stood up and patted the soil on his buttocks, and said nonchalantly: "Yes, we are all 96 students of the Computer Science Department of Tsinghua University, and we just entered this year." ”

At this time, several other people also discovered Zhang Chen, and after reciting a set of five-stroke formulas, they surrounded him one after another.

A quick-witted student asked the young man in a Beijing accent, "Xu Chaojun, who is this?"

Xu Chaojun shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just said a few words to him." ”

Next to him, an older student who looked like a white-faced scholar said suspiciously in Mandarin with a Wu accent: "Huh, where do I seem to have seen you?"

Zhang Chen smiled and stretched out his hand: "My name is Zhang Chen, I was just walking by the lake, and I heard that there were still people reciting five mantras so late, and I was curious for a while, so I disturbed you." ”

The white-faced scholar slapped his head, "By the way, Zhang Chen, you are the Zack interviewed in the computer newspaper two weeks ago!"

The people around were suddenly excited: "Yes, it seems to be him, I said that he seems to be a little familiar." ”

Zhang Chen nodded and said, "Yes, it's me." ”

The white-faced scholar said excitedly: "Oh, it's really you!? I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Zhang Chen's heart moved, several of them looked a little familiar, and they should also be celebrities in later generations, so he smiled and said: "I'm just lucky, by the way, what do you call your classmates?"

The young man with a Beijing accent reacted quickly: "My name is Hu Chen, and the person who spoke just now is Zhou Feng, the leader of our class." These are Wang Xiaochuan, Hu Ning, and Zhou Jie. Oh, by the way, the one you first talked to was the youngest in our class, named Xu Chaojun. ”

!! other people, although the names of Zhou Feng and Wang Xiaochuan Zhang Chen are not as familiar as thunder, they can be regarded as familiar.

In later generations, Zhou Feng was the vice president of Netart, and the grievances and grievances between Wang Xiaochuan, Ali and Teng Xun were even more of an industry drama.

The rest of the people Zhang Chen is also a little familiar with it, and it should not be an ordinary person in the future generations.

These people are all classmates of the same department and grade? With this kind of alumni circle, it is no wonder that Qingbei is the most difficult school in China!

(End of chapter)