Mao Qianpei went back, but the car keys were not taken away, and she lay quietly on the table.

Since most of the people in the school had already left, and there were few people on Wutong Avenue, Yang Mobai drove the car to the extreme, and it didn't take long to reach the downstairs of the Faculty of Letters.

I have to say that it seems that Peng Huan has indeed finished changing the papers, writing the summary, and finishing the plan for the next semester, when Yang Mobai pushed the door in, he actually saw him sitting in front of the coffee table and enjoying the tea alone, not to mention, if you light sandalwood and put on a tune, it will be a great pleasure in life.

"It's coming, it's pretty fast, what time is the car in the afternoon? If you're not in a hurry, come and sit with my old man! ”

Seeing Yang Mobai push the door in, Peng Huan put down the teacup in his hand and greeted with a smile.

"The car at five o'clock, no hurry!"

Hearing this, Yang Mobai shook his head and stepped forward to sit down.

In addition to the gap on the coffee table, there is also a certificate made of red velvet shell, which I think is the previous national calligraphy competition.

"Oh, this is the certificate from last time, yes, second place, there is no prize this time, but the top three works will be published in the "National Calligraphy and Painting Newspaper", if you are interested, you can buy a souvenir~"

After reaching out and pushing the certificate on the table in front of Yang Mobai, Peng Huan continued.

"Oh, by the way, come to think of it, the bonus seems to be in your tuition card along with the manuscript fee, right? Did you get it? ”

was reminded by Peng Huan like this, Yang Mobai suddenly remembered that when he was busy working between the various venues of the cultural and art festival, he did receive a remittance that was remarked as the manuscript fee, but at that time, the staff was urging him to play, and after it was over, he went to celebrate with the student union, and then it was the final exam month, and he was busy, so he forgot about it.

"Yes, I received it, I was still wondering if it was a mistake at that time, and I didn't submit it anywhere!"

Raising his right hand and touching the back of his head, Yang Mobai showed a smile.

"It's good to have it! Do you know tea, drink some? ”

As he spoke, Peng Huan picked up the teacup, poured a cup for Yang Mobai, and motioned for him to taste it.

"I've drunk it, but I don't understand it very well, my grandfather likes to drink it, so I was often pulled to drink it when I was a child!"

It's not that Yang Mobai is humble, he is indeed a layman when it comes to drinking tea, although he does prefer to drink tea a little more than coffee, but if he really wants to say something, it is purely blind.

As a tea culture that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Tao in it is deep, Yang Mobai still has this self-knowledge, and his three-legged cat's experience can only be used to fool Wang Chang and Tang Yu, who don't understand anything.

It's Peng Huan's tea, looking at the color in the cup, it should be green tea, and it is estimated that it is Tieguanyin, Biluochun, Longjing, etc.

Compared with green tea, Yang Mobai actually loves black tea more~

"Hahaha, I forgot, Xu Lao is really good!"

After three cups of tea, Peng Huan put down the cup in his hand with a satisfied face, raised his head, and looked at Yang Mobai Zhengse.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be a junior next semester, right?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, it's a junior~"

Coldly asked by Peng Huan, Yang Mobai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Peng Huan wanted to do when he asked this.

"How is it, have you figured out how to go in the future?"

"Dean, what are you asking?"

For a while, he couldn't understand the meaning of Peng Huan's words, and Yang Mobai showed a hint of doubt.

The way forward? He doesn't know, what can he do? It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just that I haven't come up with a reason! I don't know if you're asking me that......

Yang Mobai's mental journey, Peng Huan naturally didn't know, and seeing the doubts on his face, he continued to explain.

"In the junior year, you will find that time flies quickly, and the senior year is here, and then you have to do an internship, a thesis, find a job, and then graduate!"

Although he didn't understand what Peng Huan was going to say, Yang Mobai still put down the tea cup in his hand, quietly, and listened to him seriously.

"In your freshman year, you have just entered the ivory tower, everything is new, playing, playing, it doesn't matter; In your sophomore year, you must have noticed that some people have gotten rid of the joyous state of their freshman year and started their real college life; And in your junior year, you'll have to make a choice! ”

"Choice?"

Hearing this, Yang Mobai couldn't help but mutter.

"Yes, the choice! Different options require you to treat them differently from your junior year! ”

Although Yang Mobai's muttering was not loud, Peng Huan could still hear it clearly, and the words on his lips couldn't help but pause and nodded in response.

"For example, if you are ready to work after graduation, then starting next semester, you should do more internship activities in your spare time to enrich your resume! If you want to continue your studies, then you have to prepare well for the graduate exams, don't listen to some people, you can prepare for any senior year, that's pure! ”

"Hmm!"

nodded seriously, Yang Mobai thought deeply about what Peng Huan said, I didn't see how long Wang Chang had been preparing for IELTS, listening to him, it seems that he is still preparing to continue to score this year, and the goal seems to be to rush to 7!

"To be honest, I don't know what I want to do in the future! According to my dad's meaning, he just went back and helped him......"

After a deep groan, Yang Mobai frowned and said with some hesitation.

"Well, it's a good choice, I'm not mistaken, you're learning management now, it's right!"

After listening to Yang Mobai's words, Peng Huan nodded and agreed, but looking at Yang Mobai's expression, he couldn't help but ask more.

"What do you think of it yourself? Listen to your dad and go back to inherit the family business? ”

didn't answer Peng Huan's question immediately, Yang Mobai frowned, his mind was buzzing, he really didn't think about this question, when he first chose his major, he didn't have anything to learn, and then Mr. Yang mentioned that business is good, and it will be good to take over his class in the future, but Teacher Xu and they have always wanted Yang Mobai to learn from the teacher.

"I don't know, my dad wants me to take over his class, my mom, no, including my grandparents and grandfather, they all want me to be a teacher, I thought the teachers were very annoying at that time, so I didn't listen to them, and chose to major in business ......and commerce."

Raising his hand and touching his nose, Yang Mobai slowly said the words in his heart.

He is actually quite envious of Wang Chang and Yin Yue, he has a clear goal, and has been fighting for it, unlike himself, although he also works hard, but he doesn't know what he is for!

Maybe it has been spurred by Mr. Xu for many years......