Chapter 401: He Finds Something Suspicious
Wait, this is not ordinary, you have to report it to Wang Chengyou!
It's a pity that the flight attendants have already asked everyone to turn off the plane or adjust the flight mode one by one.
Mo Yan was separated physically and mentally by these plots that she couldn't come up with in her brain. I never remembered to report to Wang Chengyou.
In fact, after the flight attendant was informed, she could still send a message in half a minute, but Mo Yan was calm in her heart, and Huanting was noisy non-stop, so she had to change seats with the fat aunt sitting next to her, and in a trance, Mo Yan turned off the phone directly.
On the way back from listening to the lecture in the lecture hall, Wang Chengyou was stopped by the counselor: "Chengyou, I heard that you are interested in running for the president of the student union of the college?" ”
"Yes, in a year's time, I'm going to be the president of the student council." Wang Chengyou is in high spirits.
Counselor Liu, who is about thirty years old, likes this unabashedly ambitious Wang Chengyou class leader, and the class leader in front of him always reminds him of his past. Although he was not as ambitious as the squad leader in front of him back then, he was comparable in terms of steadfastness, diligence, and hard work.
That's why he achieved his dream and managed to stay in school.
"Chengyou, when you graduate from undergraduate, do you plan to stay in school?"
"Not intended. I'm going back to my hometown. ”
"How good it is to go to graduate school, take the doctoral examination, and stay at your alma mater!"
Wang Chengyou raised his head and showed a bright smile: "Teacher Liu, I don't want to spend my life on campus. I'm going to make waves in the wider world. ”
Counselor Liu looked at the energetic young people around him, and his heart was full of envy. Once upon a time, he was so alive and powerful, but unknowingly, he was weak.
"Looks like you're the kind of person who knows what you want...... Oh, by the way, I came to you to ask you to give me a deputy and do the in-hospital conscription statistics. ”
Wang Chengyou readily agreed.
Unlike students in other faculties, who do not like to do trivial assistance work, students in the School of Management cherish every transactional work, which allows them to experience the joy of co-ordination, planning, implementation, and verification. After all, there are very few people who manage the "economy" after graduation, and managing "affairs" is their mainstream way out.
One more internship, one more experience.
More experience, more outlets.
Counselor Liu has a job to think of Wang Chengyou, according to the thinking of the students in the hospital, it is Wang Chengyou's honor.
On the way to the Chunxiao canteen, the counselor and Wang Chengyou exchanged ideas about the next work priorities. Wang Chengyou gives some feedback from time to time, and seven or eight out of ten sentences are good suggestions for counselors to improve their work performance.
"Chengyou, I think you've been thinking a lot sharper lately. What are the reasons? ”
Wang Chengyou couldn't help laughing. The reason is really there, he was arrested by his father and sent to work for a month and a half.
In the past month and a half, the customer service director personally went into battle to be his teacher and presented him with the essence of customer service. It suddenly gave him a perspective to see the world.
Customer service is the abbreviation of "customer service".
The customer service director, who is used to doing customer service work, has deeply internalized his way of thinking about people-pleasing personality. Wang Chengyou did not learn real service skills from him, but found another way, seeing that everyone has a "pleasing personality", so he figured out some interpersonal skills.
The so-called trick is the second half of the sentence in "If you want to be fair, turn it upside down". No matter what he does, he first changes his position, looks at the matter from the other side's point of view, and then gives a solution from his own point of view. In this way, there are always a few solutions he gave, which are exciting to the other party. As a result, the chances of a thing being negotiated are greatly increased.
A year ago, he wanted to run for president of the student council of the college, and the only thing he thought of was to rely on hard work - to do more things and expose more. Now, only a year later, he has another way to "outwit" - to do a limited number of influential and representative things. It can be seen that he is indeed growing and improving.
After having lunch in the Chunxiao cafeteria, before the afternoon class, Wang Chengyou went to his office with the counselor non-stop, familiarized himself with the recruitment process in previous years, and discussed the personnel arrangements for the diversion work.
Fortunately, the afternoon class is in Guanghua Building, which can be reached in 5 minutes.
Say goodbye to the counselor and hurried to the classroom. Thanks to the elevator of Guanghua Building, when I arrived at the classroom, there was still a surplus of 6 minutes. Wang Chengyou only had time to take out his mobile phone and flip through the circle of friends.
Quickly turning over a group of family, friends and classmates, when Mo Yan's avatar appeared, Wang Chengyou slowed down. The short text "In the middle of December, the picnic on the shore of Dishui Lake looks wonderful. It's just a look. He read it four times. While looking at it, thinking about Mo Yan's tone of words, the corners of his mouth also curled.
Click on the accompanying picture, zoom in, and carefully look at the corners and corners of the picture little by little. Suddenly, a man's hand fell into Wang Chengyou's eyes.
Although only half of it was illuminated, there was no doubt that it was a man's hand.
Looking back at the tablecloth, although the fancy is a rotten street style, it is quite scratched and wrinkled and gently glows with the light of natural fabric, which shows that the quality is very good, which also confirms that the owner of the rich ingredients placed on it is not an ordinary student.
Who?
Who brought a good tablecloth and too many packing food boxes to Shanghai at noon to invite Mo Yan to a picnic?
Writer!
Coming to this conclusion, the corners of Wang Chengyou's upturned mouth drooped, and his gaze dimmed a little.
The ghost lingers. He grinded his molars and sneered.
Enlarge the picture, and then enlarge it, Wang Chengyou wants to see the famous hall of the packing tableware. Tilting his head, adjusting the line of sight on the chopsticks packaging at the same angle as the text, the text is a little blurry, but the logo is a little familiar.
Wang Chengyou pointed his index finger at his temples and pondered with his eyebrows.
Come to think of it! This is the logo of Tang Ge Chinese Restaurant! Come up with the name of Tang Ge, and then compare the blurred words on the chopsticks packaging, and it really matches.
Scold.
Wang Chengyou sneered, and became more and more sure that he was a writer.
Otherwise, who would go out of their way to pack a dozen pieces of food from a three-Michelin-starred restaurant?
Wang Chengyou, who was paranoid and energetic, turned on his mobile phone, searched for Tang Ge, and Dianping Online, and its per capita consumer price was 1,111 yuan. Looking at the photos of Tang Pavilion's dishes one by one, the posture of not giving up without turning over to the end...... Wang Chengyou also has no choice but to take his stubbornness.
The teacher who attended the class had already arrived, and he was an elderly man with a dignified appearance but unfortunately a lack of hair. In the past, Wang Chengyou likes to listen to him talk eloquently, but at this moment, his imagination can't attract his attention.
There was only one thought in his mind: Why did Mo Yanhou agree to have such a romantic lunch with Wenhao? You don't need to talk about work in this style, right?
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