Therefore, as a business administration major, you need to have a high sensitivity to the international financial market, and you must also analyze the economic code hidden under the big data in the collected information, so as to ......"

"Jingle Bell~"

When the bell rang for the end of class, Xi Yue on the podium swallowed his saliva unsatisfactorily, but still stopped the urge to "speak for two more minutes".

After all, he is in college, but it is not as good as high school back then, he still takes the public elective course of "Situation and Policy", if he really comes to "two minutes", even if he talks about this boring class very excitingly, the classmates should be coaxing, even if he is their class guide.

"Okay, that's all for this lesson, let's get out of class!"

As soon as Xi Yue's words fell, the people in a large classroom suddenly scattered.

"By the way, Yang Mobai, wait a minute!"

Xi Yue, who was packing up the lesson plan, happened to catch a glimpse of Yang Mobai who was slowly passing in front of the podium on crutches, stopped the movement in his hand, and shouted out while standing on the lesson plan.

"What's wrong, senior?"

Walking forward with his head down, Yang Mobai, who couldn't help but stick to the other three villains who left behind him in the 510 dormitory, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked at the podium full of doubts.

"Come and wrap it up for me, talk as you go!"

Walked around from the podium, reached out and took the schoolbag that Yang Mobai was half-carrying on his shoulder, and the two walked side by side, that is, Xi Yue's left hand was still carefully supporting Yang Mobai's right arm and helping him.

"When I came to the classroom just after class, I met Dean Peng when I was getting a multimedia card in the duty room downstairs, and he asked me to tell you that I would go to his office after class!"

"Dean Peng? What is he looking for me? ”

After listening to Xi Yue's explanation, Yang Mobai looked suspicious, tilted his head and groaned for a while, still not understanding why Peng Huan was looking for him.

"You ask me, I'll ask who to go, anyway, people ask me to tell you, look at you like this, I'll send it to you, it's interesting enough!"

The distance from the classroom to the parking space is not far, and at this time, with Yang Mobai's lame walking, it has also arrived.

The two stopped in front of a royal blue BMW.

"I'll go, senior, is this a fortune? Or are you being fostered? I changed to a four-wheeled one for the New Year, is it so strong! ”

didn't surprise Yang Mobai for too long, let go of the right hand held on Yang Mobai's elbow, Xi Yue turned around and patted the cushion of the little electric donkey in front of him and smiled.

"The BMW doesn't have to sit in it, it's Brother Park Yu's car, Emma understand, you are the first same-sex passenger carried by my little brother, be proud!"

Turning around stiffly, looking at the battery car that was also royal blue, Yang Mobai suddenly felt that there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, and Xi Yue had nothing to do and pinched Pu Yu, daring to love This is not a level at all!

"By the way, senior, do you know about the opposite sex, sister-in-law?"

Yang Mobai, who was not good at complaining at all, could only ask.

"What do you think, the car I just bought has only carried one of your sister-in-law, and you are the second one, okay!"

This misunderstanding is unacceptable, Xi Yue denied it, and the desire to survive was simply bursting.

"Oh, I'm relieved if you say that, otherwise my sister-in-law will ask about it, and I won't say it, and I'm not going to say it, and I'm in a dilemma on both sides."

Hearing this, Yang Mobai couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"I said that if you don't sit or not, if you don't sit and walk over by yourself, who will you learn from, stay away from Tang Yu in the future!"

……

"Ahh

Tang Yu, who rushed to the cafeteria with Wang Chang and lined up in line, couldn't help sneezing, raised his index finger to wipe the tip of his nose, and turned his head to Wang Chang behind him.

"Did you say that Lao Yang was scolding me, this sneeze hit, the thief was sudden!"

"It shouldn't be him, I'm fine, if you want to scold, it must be with me, I guess it's the little girl who was abandoned by you who is cursing you!"

Shaking his head, Wang Chang said with a smile.

"Well, it makes sense!"

Raising his hand and touching his chin, Tang Yu nodded very vicissitudes.

"Eh, no, how can I be so distracted? What is it called to abandon ......?"

……

"Thank you, senior!"

"I'm not going to send you up, I'm leaving!"

After putting Yang Mobai at the gate of the teaching building of the Faculty of Letters, Xi Yue rode his royal blue Emma little electric donkey and turned away, waving his sleeves without taking a single cloud!

Shrugged his shoulders, turned around and was about to walk in with his crutches, when suddenly, a slightly old voice sounded in Yang Mobai's ears.

"Yang Mobai? Old, old, not as fast as you young people! ”

Peng Huan, who was carrying a cloth briefcase, saw the figure at the door of the Academy of Literature from a distance, and trotted over with a smile.

"Hey, what's wrong with your feet?"

When I walked in, I found that Yang Mobai was on crutches, and Peng Huan couldn't help but wonder.

"Hello Dean Peng!"

Seeing Peng Huan's figure clearly, Yang Mobai hurriedly bowed down to say hello.

"Okay, okay, don't fix all this nonsense, slow down!"

Responding casually, Peng Huan changed the briefcase he was holding in his left hand to his right hand, and his left hand was free to support Yang Mobai's right elbow, just like Xi Yue before.

"I saw you all right a year ago, what's wrong with this foot?"

Peng Huan, who didn't get Yang Mobai's answer, asked.

"I accidentally fell at the sports meeting last month!"

Speaking of his feet, Yang Mobai was a little embarrassed. I broke my left foot, which is also a matter of listening to the embarrassment.

"Alas, you children, you don't know how to be careful, you don't care about your own body!"

When Peng Huan heard this, he shook his head angrily.

"Young man!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

There was no way to answer these words, so Yang Mobai could only pretend to smirk innocently twice.

"I knew that it was inconvenient for you to walk, so I asked Weng Feng to send it to you, so that you can run like this!"

While talking, the two got out of the elevator and came to the door of the vice president's office, and Peng Huan sighed while taking out the key from his briefcase.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's not tight, I'm recovering well, and the doctor also asked me to move more!"

Hearing Peng Huan's words, Yang Mobai's right hand without crutches swayed quickly like a beckoning cat that had changed directions.

Smiling and not speaking, Peng Huan pushed open the door and walked behind his desk, bent down and took out a very quaint red book framed from the drawer on the ground, put it on the table, and then turned back and walked towards the filing cabinet next to the window.

"Certificate of Honor!"

Peng Huan didn't worry about whether he paid attention to his body, Yang Mobai was of course happy, followed to the desk, glanced at the red notebook on the table, and curiously stretched out his hand to open it.

"Mr. Yang Mobai, your "Qinyuan Spring Snow" won the first prize of the youth group in the 2014 "Brush and Ink Fragrance" calligraphy competition, and the organizing committee strictly evaluated it.

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