Chapter 11 The Boiling Economic Management System (II)
A chubby girl, taller than Du Yufei, with three or four kettles in each hand, yelled, panting and squeezing in from the crowd of onlookers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After seeing that it was indeed Du Yufei, he shouted: "What are you doing? I warn you, let go of Yufei!"
Jiang Xueyan had a look of surprise on their faces, how could there be such a fat girl, but they still controlled Du Yufei and ignored her warning!
Seeing this, the fat girl stared at her, raised her right hand, and with a "whew", the four kettles in her right hand flew diagonally and rolled to the ground.
"Bang bang bang" three loud sounds, boiling water splashed everywhere, and steam filled the corridor.
"Ah" The best friends and friends who surrounded Lin Jiayi screamed, jumped to their feet, dodged in a panic, and cursed non-stop.
There was a kettle that happened to roll down at Jiang Xueyan's feet, and Jiang Xueyan jumped up "Ah" and dodged behind Lin Jiayi, who was frowning.
The two girls who grabbed Du Yufei still didn't let go, but instinctively stood on tiptoe against the wall to avoid being splashed by the boiling water.
The fat girl glared at the two of them angrily and shouted, "Let go of Yufei!" With that, she raised the kettle in her hand and made a gesture of wanting to throw it.
The two girls were startled, and looked at Lin Jiayi and Jiang Xueyan with flustered eyes, Lin Jiayi frowned, and said calmly: "Let her go!"
The two of them were relieved, and quickly sent away the hand that grabbed Du Yufei and flashed behind Lin Jiayi and Jiang Xueyan.
Behind him, several girlfriends who were splashed by boiling water stomped their feet, slapped their coats and pants with their hands, and cursed non-stop!
The fat girl grabbed Du Yufei's hand, pulled her behind her, protected her, and asked in a low voice, "Yufei, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!
The fat girl's name is Yang Chunhua, and like Du Yufei, she is the child of a worker from a state-owned cotton mill in Yuzhou City, but her family background is better than Du Yufei's family, and her parents have a retirement salary.
Du Yufei's parents were laid-off workers, and after receiving a sum of money in compensation, they cut off cooking. The parents set up a stall of multigrain pancakes at the intersection outside the family courtyard community to make ends meet and support Du Yufei and her younger brother to go to school.
Fortunately, Du Yufei and her younger brother Du Zhiyuan, both sisters and brothers are very competitive, one after the other, one was admitted to the 211 key university Yuzhong University, and the other was admitted to the key high school of the city. Although the days are tighter, there is hope and rush.
Yang Chunhua glanced at Lin Jiayi, Jiang Xueyan and the people behind them, dressed in brand-name clothes, glamorous, obviously from a wealthy family.
I understood in my heart, and looked at Lin Jiayi with contempt, full of ridicule.
Lin Jiayi was a little excited and uninterested from listening to Du Yufei's words just now.
Said softly: "Forget it, let's go!"
"Jiayi, is that all it take?!" Jiang Xueyan shouted dissatisfiedly.
Lin Jiayi frowned and said lightly: "I'm here today to see what she looks like!"
After speaking, he turned his head lightly, and casually dropped a sentence, "Give them some money and compensate them for their losses." ”
Jiang Xueyan snorted coldly, pursed her red and glamorous lips, took out her LV wallet from her coat pocket, took out a few hundred-yuan bills from it at random, and raised her hand at Du Yufei and Yang Chunhua, "Na!" and then threw it on the ground with a "whoosh".
Twisting his waist and Lin Jiayi, they walked away.
Yang Chunhua sneered, pursed her lips and sneered: "Who cares about your stinky money!"
The classmates in the dormitory next door who were watching saw Lin Jiayi and them withdrawing, so Fang dared to step forward and said with a smile: "Sister Chunhua, if you want it to be rare, I will ask for it." As he spoke, he was about to come forward and rob him.
Yang Chunhua's eyes widened, and she yelled: "Don't think about it!" After that, she rushed forward, although her body was fat, her movements were not slow, and she rushed forward and bent down to pick them up one by one.
The classmate teased, "Aren't you rare?"
Yang Chunhua was angry, and replied confidently: "It's not rare, it doesn't mean that you don't want it! Besides, in order to save Yufei, I dropped four kettles in our dormitory! This is compensation!"
Du Yufei looked funny in the back, and the lively classmates gradually dispersed.
As soon as she closed the door of the dormitory, Yang Chunhua counted the banknotes in her hand that were worth 800 yuan, and shouted: "Haha! Yufei, this is a fortune!"
Du Yufei shook her head and smiled, and took a towel to wipe the water stains splashed on Yang Chunhua's body.
After Yang Chunhua finished laughing, she frowned and asked, "Yufei, why didn't you resist just now?"
Du Yufei smiled faintly: "There are so many of them, is it useful for me to resist? Besides, I don't believe that Lin Jiayi, a rich daughter from high society, would have such a low style, and if they really want to do it, the more I resist, the more they will aggravate their violence." ”
Yang Chunhua shook her head when she heard this, she always felt that this was wrong, but she couldn't refute it for a while.
Thinking of the scene in the auditorium, he asked suspiciously: "Do you really want to fall in love with that kid Liu Yiming?!"
"No! Actually, I just can't get used to seeing them today!" Du Yufei hesitated and said.
"Hmph! I can't get used to it, it seems to be 2580,000 yuan, what's the big deal, isn't it just that there are two stinky money in the family? Forget it, don't be angry, you can't do it for these scumbags!"
Yang Chunhua muttered in her mouth, and then said: "Then Liu Yiming too, don't let this rich girl go, why provoke you?!The next time I meet him, I have to greet him well!"
There will be a break of more than an hour after lunch, and most of everyone will stay in the dormitory. Not many people noticed that a Mercedes-Benz CL600 was coming from straight College Street.
Equipped with a twin-turbo V12 engine with an output of 380 kW/517 horsepower, it accelerates from zero to 100 km/h in just 4.6 seconds, and the domestic price is nearly 3 million.
The Mercedes-Benz car parked directly on the lawn under the office building of the Department of Economics and Management without any hindrance, and two people got out of the car, a middle-aged man, a polite young man with gold-wire glasses, holding a document in his hand, and followed closely behind the middle-aged man.
The two walked into the hall of the office building one after the other, and the leaders of the Department of Economics and Management were already standing at the door to greet them.
It didn't take long for the two to come out, and the leaders of the department, with a smile on their faces, kept sending the two of them to the car, watching the vehicle start and go away before leaving.
There were two classes in the afternoon, and on the eve of class, counselor Liu Qingqing walked to the podium of the classroom with a sonorous cough on her small brown leather shoes.
The classroom was silent for a moment, both boys and girls were well-behaved, sitting honestly and listening to the female devil's lecture.
Liu Qingqing's face was excited, and she lightly opened her lips, and her voice was like a homecoming milk swallow.
"Students, tell you a good news, the department leaders have just signed a targeted training agreement with the Jinshi Group, which will be implemented from this year, and then select ten outstanding graduates from our international trade major every year to work in the management of the Jinshi Group, your luck is very good, it is time to catch up, and the future teaching plan will be adjusted by a division, everyone applauds!"
"Whoa...."
This is indeed a good thing! The employment situation is very grim now, and although Liu Yiming and his family are still far from graduating, the problem of difficulty in finding a job in society has become very conspicuous. The students in the class had already heard about it, and they were all worried about their future fate.
This news doesn't matter to Liu Yiming, he is a cultivator, as long as he can recover part of his strength, wealth and fame are at his fingertips.
Therefore, there was a clapping, and there was a little bit of excitement.
"There is also good news, Pok Oi Hospital, a subsidiary of the Kim Group, will give you a free medical examination at 8:30 a.m. tomorrow, so don't be late tomorrow and don't have breakfast. As for tomorrow's class, it will be postponed to the day after tomorrow. ”
"Tomorrow the class leader will organize it, line up, and there will be a school bus to pick you up. As he spoke, he nodded to the squad leader Lin Jiayi.
Lin Jiayi stood up politely, bent down and nodded, and Liu Qingqing beckoned to sit down.
Then Liu Qingqing left the classroom and went to other classrooms in the major to announce the news.
In the afternoon, between the two classes, Liu Yiming went to the bathroom, and when he returned to the classroom, Lin Jiayi happened to be looking at the words on the blackboard in a daze, the two looked at each other, Lin Jiayi glanced at him coldly, lowered his head and read the book.
Liu Yiming smiled indifferently, calmly, and returned to his seat. This scene was seen by Jiang Fatzi and others, who were secretly paying attention to the movements of the two, and secretly snickered.