Zhou Yan took a shower and changed into a set of hotel pajamas.

He returned to the bedroom and saw Tang Tang, who was sleeping like a rice dumpling.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, although the little goblin said that he wanted to sleep in bed with him, but the precautions he should have were still in place.

Zhou Yan walked over and took down the mobile phone attached to Tang Tang's little face and put it on the bedside table.

Only at this moment can Zhou Yan quietly look at this somewhat willful and naughty beautiful girl.

Tang Tang was still asleep, so naturally he wouldn't notice that Zhou Yan was looking at her.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a surging smile on her baby's fat face, as if she was dreaming well, Sakura's lips, the corners of her lips, were inlaid with two shallow dimples, at this time, she was extremely beautiful, Zhou Yan felt that the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale was nothing more than that.

Stupid girl.

said that she was going to sleep separately from him, but I guess even if she slept with her at the head of the bed now, she didn't know.

Zhou Yan looked at his phone, half past eight.

Who is sleeping at this point?

Especially when it was still raining heavily outside the window.

Let's watch QQ for a while.

Zhou Yan came directly to the other side of the bed and sat down, brushed up QQ, he looked at Shen Girl's chat bar, and then didn't reply to any news, probably in codewords.

Zhou Yan is not easy to bother, after all, writing novels is an extremely focused thing, especially Shen Maiden is still the kind of little street that likes to chew words, and she must have more brains to use.

Zhou Yan looked at the chat bar again, and a khaki bear head was flashing.

At this time, as long as you send a message, your avatar will flash, which is similar to that on PC.

"Zhou Wan?"

Zhou Yan looked at the nickname next to the khaki bear avatar that read [Flower Mist], which was Zhou Wan, a faculty member of the Faculty of Science whom he had agreed to add before.

It seems that he sent a message after agreeing.

Zhou Yan thought about it and clicked directly in.

Hua Wu: Hello, is this Zhou Yan?

A very simple message, Zhou Yan thought about it and replied.

Mr. Zhou: Yes.

The chat bar showed that it was typing, and Zhou Yan waited for a while.

Hua Wu: Hello, Zhou Yan, I am Zhou Wan, a freshman faculty member of the Department of Mathematics, responsible for admission reporting and military training, and I am very happy to meet you.

"It's official."

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, he was not verbose.

Mr. Zhou: Senior sister sent the class group number, the specific rules are in the admission notice, I have already read it, by the way, I will report it tomorrow.

Hua Wu: Well, then don't disturb Zhou Yan's rest so much, this is the group number.

Zhou Wan attached a string of numbers.

Mr. Zhou: Thank you, Sister Zhou Wan, if you have any questions, I'll ask you later.

Hua Mist: Okay, junior.

Zhou Yan didn't talk much to Zhou Wan.

He knew that Zhou Wan had to talk to the freshmen one by one, and he probably didn't have much impression of what he talked about, so at this time, being neat and neat could leave a good impression on her.

He glanced at the group number sent by Zhou Wan, memorized it, and then exited the chat bar to search for the group.

At this time, the QR code has not been officially promoted, and everything has to be manually searched for group numbers to add.

Soon, Zhou Yan entered a QQ group called [Counting Family].

"Count."

Zhou Yan looked at the group name and smiled slightly.

Count count, which is short for computational mathematics.

"What major are you?"

"I'm counting."

"Counting is also a specialty."

"Well, it's a counting professional."

"Isn't counting just a matter of having a hand?"

This is a joke, and Zhou Yan's major is indeed relatively unpopular.

Zhou Yan remembers that at a class meeting, the counselor joked, saying that the students majoring in counting should give some effort, and don't let the employment rate be the first from the bottom.

Later, however, the Counting Major was merged with some Computer Science majors to form the Information and Computing Science Major.

At that time, Zhou Yan had already graduated, so naturally he didn't have to study mathematics and computer courses like a freshman.

Of course, after the merger, the employment rate is no longer the first from the bottom, but the third from the bottom.

In the first and second place, there are two other majors in the Department of Mathematics, Financial Mathematics and Applied Mathematics.

Of course, Zhou Yan didn't care about this.

Zhou Yan doesn't plan to do anything in this life, he has the foundation of his previous life, Zhou Yan is confident that even if he doesn't usually study, he can cope with the exam by brushing the questions at the end of the semester, and even because he is familiar with the way, his grade point will not be too low.

Zhou Yan remembered that Wei Shen was also a freshman in the Department of Mathematics of Peking University at this time, but he was also a mathematics major, and he was considered to have walked out of an unprecedented avenue, while he, Zhou Yan, was just crossing the river by bridge, and he was not wet.

Isn't it fragrant to have that time for research?

In Zhou Yan's view, university is an opportunity, a platform, a platform where he can show what he has learned and experienced in his previous life.

Entrepreneurship, once a word that had nothing to do with Zhou Yan's college career, has now become an opportunity that Zhou Yan must firmly grasp.

If this opportunity is seized, not to mention that he can really stand on the tuyere and become the luckiest 'pig', let alone be like in his previous life, he will no longer be the head, but he will just pick up people's teeth.

In his previous life, he ran an Internet content company and was familiar with the various means of operation, but now, what he has to do is to let those things that appeared later in his previous life appear in advance.

As he said, others cross the river by feeling the stones, but he is able to build bridges.

Because, go through it all over again.

"It's just that this first step, how to go?"

Zhou Yan muttered to himself, frowning his eyebrows.

The cooperation with Lu Yuan allowed him to vaguely grasp something, but it was not very clear.

Zhou Yan stood up, walked to the only desk in the bedroom, and took out a piece of paper and a marker.

He began to write and draw on it.

One by one, the nouns that were relatively new at the moment or even never appeared were written down by him.

A full page was rewritten by Zhou Yantu.

Until, with a marker, he circled the four words in the middle.

Then, he drew circles in a few more places next to him, and finally, with a marker, he connected them all together.

Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly became very sharp.

It was exactly the same look as the shopping mall in his previous life, and at this moment, he reappeared on the 18-year-old Zhou Yan.

He has found his way.

"Bike sharing."

Zhou Yan gently spit out four words.

If there is something in the afterlife, it is called the feast of capital plunder.

Then it must be a shared bike.

The years when shared bicycles appeared were called the craziest years, and bicycle companies sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, frantically harvesting leeks.

At that time, the colorful and indiscriminately parked shared bicycles were always a major feature of the streets.

In the end, it even turned into a farce.

Countless shared bicycles are disposed of as waste garbage.

Countless bicycle companies have closed down because they can't repay their deposits.

There are even strange companies that have staged an operation to unlock the deposit by watching a certain amount of advertising videos, which is a big surprise.

In the end, this farce, which was not supposed to be a farce, ended with the collapse of the bicycle giant.

Even if Zhou Yan is unwilling to admit it, the market for shared bicycles is burned with money.

Those capitals who chase after the wind and shadows are like a hungry wolf, when they see a piece of bloody meat, they will rush to it, and if you are not careful, you will also become the meat in other people's mouths.

It is easy to register a bike-sharing company, but to operate a bike-sharing company and let it take a share of the country's large market environment, the original capital alone is tens of millions.

Among them, there is also a cycle of capital return, and the slightest carelessness is the collapse of the capital chain.

So that's why, so many bicycle giants in later generations collapsed overnight, and countless shared bicycles were treated as garbage, and no one recycled them.

But Zhou Yan knows that what he wants to do is not to compete with those headhunters and those top capitals to seize any market.

Rather, they came out of this quagmire when it was not completely dirty.

He wants to be the first to be the first to get out.

Then, he went to complete the so-called second step, using the huge capital he had accumulated, with his vision that was twelve years ahead of others, and with those new gadgets, to engage in a real competition with those giants with rigid thinking in the old era.

The money burning war, he can't play it, but anyone can play this kind of thing, he doesn't need to fight with others in his weak position, his ultimate goal is just to return to the battlefield where he was very familiar with him in his previous life, and he can be confident enough to control everything.

"Self-media."

Zhou Yan said a word.

This is what he was best at in his previous life.

It's just that in this life, he not only has to take food in the rules, but also become the one who makes the rules.

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, his eyes returned to calm, and his black and white clear eyes returned to innocence.

He knew that at this time, he could sleep.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, there were occasional thunder and lightning, and inside the house, Zhou Yan tore the page little by little, and then took the pieces into the trash very casually.

Zhou Yan grinned, revealing an innocent smile.

"Who knows what kind of tiger this heavy rain evokes."

"No, what's so good about a tiger, if you want to do it, you have to be a dragon."

....

Hongcheng University, Office of the Student Union

Zhou Wan looked at the chat interface with Zhou Yan and smiled, "Quite neat junior." ”

"Xiao Zhou."

At the door of the office, an old man with pale temples knocked on the door.

"Vice Principal Li."

Zhou Wan saw someone coming and stood up.

Vice Principal Li nodded and said, "Xiao Zhou, will the student union arrange student pick-up and drop-off services?" ”

Zhou Wan flipped through the documents in front of her and shook her head at Vice Principal Li: "There's no such thing." ”

"When I go back to school today, I see that there seems to be a bus with a Hongcheng station sign parked in the university town, you can arrange someone to take a look tomorrow, if you can talk about it, you will pull a special pick-up line for our school to come out."

Vice President Li thought for a while and said, "As for money, don't worry, just report the finances." ”

Zhou Wan nodded and said, "Okay." ”