Chapter 354 Waiting For Her Here
After paying the deposit, Duan Wen issued her a receipt, and the two parties settled on the supply issue, and He Wanqing left.

Instead of going home, she went straight back to school.

The university started three days ago. Today, she came to the garment factory early in the morning because she only had one class in the afternoon, to discuss with the other party about garment production, and to pay the deposit along the way.

Back at school, just in time for the last class.

The people in the dormitory had already reserved a seat for her, and she hurried over with her textbooks in her arms and sat down.

This class is moral cultivation, and it is a course that the entire school must take regardless of major, which is commonly known as a large class in universities.

Because it is not a professional course, students don't pay much attention to it. In addition, the teacher of this course is extremely boring. He basically reads the textbook according to the script. Many students can fall asleep after listening to it.

However, the teacher has very strict requirements on classroom discipline, and he will write down any students who sleep in class and talk small talk.

As long as it is marked three times, the students who are marked will fail the subject without any suspense.

Therefore, every time before this class, the students would frantically occupy their seats.

In other classes, students try their best to occupy the first few rows, but only for moral cultivation, students occupy the last row.

This time, Bao Hongqi was responsible for occupying the seat in the dormitory, and she was lucky to occupy the second-to-last row.

As soon as He Wanqing sat down, Zhao Erxi stretched out her head and asked gossipingly, "Wanqing, have you negotiated with the garment factory, when will the store open?"

She didn't hide the fact that she was going to open a clothing store from the people in the dormitory, but she just told them not to publicize it before the store opened, so as not to have a bad influence.

Although Zhao Erxi has a big mouth, he knows how to raise and lower his eyebrows.

This time, it was rare for her not to spread the news.

"It is indeed negotiated, and the initial plan is to open the store on May Day."

Huang Yingying nodded.

"May Day is a good choice. Our school has two days off, and it happens to be a weekend. It's a three-day holiday. If we manage well, we can earn a good start."

Qian Erxi patted He Wanqing, "Wanqing, let's make an agreement, if we go shopping for clothes, you will give us a discount."

"That goes without saying." He Wanqing smiled and said, "I will definitely give you the lowest price."

"Okay, then it's settled."

Shan Xiaoyan hesitated and asked: "Wanqing, you really want to open a store, you are not afraid that the school will find out and talk to you?"

The school doesn't know about it right now, but after the store opens, the news will definitely not be hidden.

"What are you afraid of, the school doesn't stipulate that you will be expelled if you do business.

Wanqing opened a shop outside, and did not violate any school rules and disciplines. If the school found out, at most it would be recorded in the file.

Wanqing has long been prepared to give up her school assignment and start her own business. Even if this matter is recorded in the file, it's no big deal. "

Qian Erxi waved his hand indifferently.

He Wanqing had told everyone in the dormitory about giving up the school assignment, and Shan Xiaoyan had naturally heard of it too.

Still, she couldn't believe it.

He Wanqing looked at Shan Xiaoyan's expression and naturally guessed what she was thinking.

No wonder.

Although the society has been opened up and private individuals are allowed to do business, people in this era still prefer to be a cadre, and no matter how bad they are, they have to fight for a worker to do it and get a solid job.

The self-employed will still be looked down upon.

Especially for a college student who is the proud son of heaven to become self-employed, it is even more shocking.

He Wanqing smiled and didn't say much.

Suddenly, Qian Erxi said coldly: "Hmph, isn't it just that you are dressed better than before? What is there to be proud of?"

He Wanqing followed her gaze and saw He Lilan staring at where they were.

Seeing them looking over, he immediately turned his head proudly.

However, from the contempt and disdain He Lilan showed in that moment, He Wanqing sensitively sensed that He Lilan should know that she was going to open a shop.

It seems that He Lilan still has some skills, and was able to find out about her from He Hongjian's mouth.

However, what really surprised He Wanqing was that He Lilan's clothes today are completely different from those in the past.

Suddenly, Qian Erxi said coldly: "Hmph, in the past, you used to dress fancy, but today you deliberately dressed like this in order to flatter your teacher. Who do you think can't see it?"

The army green coarse cloth clothes are almost inconspicuous among the relatively plainly dressed college students.

What the hell is she doing.

No matter what she wanted to do, He Wanqing was not interested in knowing.

"Kong Yiji is here."

The moral teacher's surname is Kong, and his name is Confucius Fang. Ming Ming is not very old, but he always likes to put on an old-fashioned style, and his lectures are bland, so the students privately nicknamed him Kong Yiji.

As usual, the Confucius Room was still reading the textbook with a sonorous tone, making all the students below drowsy.

Even so, the students tried their best not to fall asleep, for fear of being recorded in the notebook.

After finally surviving until he finished reading the textbook, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

According to the habit of this teacher Kong, there will be 15 minutes of free discussion time in each class.

During this time, students can ask questions, discuss openly, or discuss on their own in small groups.

However, almost no students took the initiative to ask questions for discussion, and most of them were chatting nonsense.

Therefore, this period of time is also jokingly called "15 minutes between classes" by the students.

After the Confucius Room finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound in the classroom as usual, like a swarm of bees flying in.

Qian Erxi closed the textbook and yawned big.

"It's finally over, God knows how I got through it."

He Wanqing buried her head in copying Shan Xiaoyan's notes.

She has been too busy these two days. Even though she didn't ask for leave, she will inevitably think about opening a shop in class, and it is easy to lose content in her notes.

Amidst the noise, a girl's voice rang out clearly.

"Teacher, since the country still advocates that we should maintain a hard and simple style of work, there are some students who wear bright clothes every day, change clothes every three days, and even encourage students to order clothes from her home. Does this count as what the country advocates? Spiritual violation?"

The students in the classroom looked to where the sound was coming from.

It turned out to be He Lilan.

He Wanqing secretly sneered.

These words were obviously aimed at her.

Moreover, she finally figured out why He Lilan was dressed in that ghostly way, so she was here waiting for her.

Although He Lilan didn't mention her name, most of the students in the class turned to He Wanqing.

After all, she is famous in the whole school for being able to dress well. Many girls secretly learn her dressing patterns and order clothes of the same style as hers from Yang Wenlian.

Yang Wenlian can earn no less than 200 yuan a month just as a student at Dongguang University.

Before He Wanqing could say anything, Qian Erxi retorted coldly: "You shouldn't ask the teacher about this, you should ask yourself, except for today, when will you not be dressed in a bright and beautiful way? Asking such a question, is it because the students are blind or have a poor memory?"

(End of this chapter)

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