2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 564 In the Name of Shuang

'I love you, like the morning light loves the tender grass, like the evening breeze loves the setting sun...like, like...'

I can’t think of it.

"Like mice love rice?"

When they returned to the dormitory, everyone was there except Chen Yi. Fang Yuan saw Xiangdong writing and drawing with a pencil. For a man as tall as an iron tower, the pen in his hand looked particularly small.

Handwriting is rare these days.

Fang Yuan thought he was writing some unknown paper.

Take a closer look... Wow, it’s much more important than the thesis.

Xiangdong is writing a short composition by hand, and the examiner is Mu Xuanxuan.

Fang Yuan quietly stood behind him and watched for a while, and his previous depression disappeared all at once.

After a kind reminder, Xiangdong realized there was someone behind him. He covered his draft in panic, his face turning red.

so cute.

Patting him on the shoulder, Fang Yuan wished him good luck.

He then asked Xu You, who was lying on the bed and writing on his phone, "Boss, are you answering questions? You have so much experience, why don't you teach me?"

Xu You curled his lips and said, "I just shared my masterpiece with him, but he didn't like it."

Xiangdong snorted, "What you wrote is too vulgar. Xuanxuan will definitely not like it."

Fang Yuan understood that Xu You and Dong Yuqing had already slept, and they had no idea how many different positions they had used.

Xiangdong and Mu Xuanxuan are still in their innocent stage and cannot stand to hear any rude words.

At this age of passion and excitement, men and women will immediately reach their maximum physiological sexual desire after sleeping with each other. This period can be long or short, depending entirely on the technique.

But the hazy ambiguity, the heartbeat quickening when just holding hands, and the top notes of excitement for several days, also have their own flavor.

Fang Yuan did not comment or participate. He went back to his bed and opened his notebook to read the report.

The small proposal that Alibaba would hold Double Eleven once a year has been completed by the group planning department.

There are three plans in total, two from the Planning Department and one from the Secretariat...

He signed his name in surprise - Fan Anmengmu.

Damn, he’s a Japanese?
Reviewer: Jing Ruyi.

"..."

To give face to the secretary, he read it patiently.

Then I discovered…

Wuhu is not bad.

In the planning proposal, the Siguniang team intends to use Feichi Logistics' transportation lines as the basis, link up with catering and "one county, one product" regional specialty products, and carry out all-round preferential activities through college students' favorite website "future" and FLY portals.

Although it is cliché, it is highly feasible in all aspects.

Looking at the two in the planning department, they are average.

Fang Yuan held a lollipop in his mouth and thought for fifteen minutes. He mixed and integrated the three plans, gave some suggestions, and finally gave his approval: OK.

The information was sent to the senior management group and issued through the President's Office.

Jing Ruyi conveyed this to the small group she and the fourth girl had established.

The goddess' bedroom was boiling.

Fan Zhiyao put her hands on her waist and tilted her head back, laughing and saying to her sisters, "See, I know it will work."

Even the Xu sisters who were whispering to them congratulated them.

Chen Yi returned to the dormitory one second before the lights were turned off, breathing heavily with a smile on his lips.

When everyone asked him where he was doing, he just smiled and said nothing. He uttered the word "cool" softly, then whistled and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Xu You sat up from the bed and said curiously, "He has been so mysterious these days."

Yang Yifan shrugged as he typed: "The best way for a man to relieve his sadness is to pick up girls. He's probably flirting with them again."

Everyone nodded and said it was reliable.

The next day, the campus radio station broadcast a small incident at noon.

A student stepped on a steel nail while walking on the beach. The injury was not serious, but it is a reminder for everyone not to walk barefoot as the weather turns cold.

On the third night, Xu You returned to the dormitory cursing.

When everyone asked, they found out that when the two of them went to the beach to kiss and kiss each other, Dong Yuqing was unfortunately also caught.

Because she was wearing canvas shoes, the steel nails pierced through Dong Yuqing's feet. Xu You had just returned from the hospital with his girlfriend.

The doctor said the little girl would have to use crutches for a month.

Everyone was indignant, and Chen Yi was even more worried, "Did you get a tetanus? Did the nail rust?"

Xu You, an honest man, rarely gets angry. He waved his hand and said, "It has to be pierced, whether it is rusty or not."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck him, who is so wicked as to bury nails in the beach? Let me catch him and beat him to death."

The next afternoon, all classes held class meetings at the same time.

The instructors of each department have advised everyone to avoid going to the beach in the near future and to be careful of their steps if they do go there.

In just three days, three girls and one boy in the school were injured by nails.

It has been found out that someone placed it there intentionally.

In the morning, the security personnel dug out three wooden boards from under the beach, each with two iron nails nailed straight on it.

——Malicious injury

——Psychopathy

——Singles’ revenge on society
Rumors spread widely.

Fang Yuan immediately told his silly wife, as well as little Lu Xi... little An Ran... and others to put on their leather boots, and to be careful about what they eat recently. They should cut the fruits in the dormitory before eating, check their pillows before going to bed, and never drink the water in the water dispenser!
At the same time, he posted a Weibo:
【The only things you cannot look directly at are the sun and the human heart. 】

This led to a surge in sales of "White Night Walk".

Shen Ningfei asked him: "Is it so serious?"

Fang Yuan sighed: "What could be worse than humans?"

Afterwards, in late autumn, there were many more female college students dressed in long legs and leather boots in the school.

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If Chen Yi didn't continue to do bad things, he wouldn't be caught.

Because the school replaced the surveillance camera with high-definition one with infrared night vision after the incident happened.

In the original picture, one could only vaguely see a dark shadow sneaking around, but one could not see its face or figure clearly.

However, the Security Department had been hiding in plain clothes for several days, and Chen Yi, who had changed the "mine-burying" location to small hills, small woods and other blind spots of surveillance, was caught red-handed.

Fang Yuan didn't expect that the opportunity to meet Chen's father that had been agreed upon before would turn out to be such an occasion.

Chen's father and mother flew over from Qiqihar that day.

Chen's mother knelt down in front of the principal and cried, begging the school not to hand Chen Yi over to the public security authorities.

The school had no intention of doing so in order not to expand its influence.

So the three members of the Chen family were asked to apologize to the families of the injured students and seek their forgiveness, which would make the matter less serious.

80 yuan per family, and 45 yuan to help the school replace cameras.

Chen Yi was given a serious warning, criticized in a notice, and placed on probation. The matter was resolved.

When the three members of the Chen family went to see Dong Yuqing, the little girl bit her lip and nodded to indicate that she would not pursue the matter, while Xu You clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.

Fang Yuan did not communicate with Chen's father, not because he was unwilling, but because Chen Yi did not mention this to his father.

There was a lot of discussion and pointing fingers in the school. This was bound to happen.

That night, the atmosphere on 515 was very depressing.

Chen Yi lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall on the second-floor bed, staring blankly, laughing from time to time.

Gu Li was also smoking a cigarette, looking depressed and not saying anything.

Yang Yifan and Xiang Dong obviously wanted to say something, but they seemed to have not figured out what to say.

Xu You and Chen Yi were sleeping opposite each other on the bed. He was also sitting against the wall, staring straight at the opposite side.

Chen Yi flicked his finger and the cigarette butt fell to the ground. Xiangdong, who was sitting on the seat, stepped on it and put it out.

"The youngest... Fang Yuan," Chen Yi turned his head to look at Fang Yuan who was standing by the door eating candy, "Am I useless?"

If it weren't for the following sentence, Fang Yuan would have wanted to advise him to "take care of yourself in the future" or something like that.

嗏

As soon as Chen Yi spoke, Xu You on the opposite side could no longer hold back.

He pounded the bed and yelled, "Why do you have to do this? Why do you have to do this?!"

Chen Yi chuckled twice and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect to hurt your partner."

Another one said: "Great!"

Xu You stood up, cursed, jumped down and was about to hit someone, but then stopped, lowered his head for a while, and said coldly: "I will not consider you my friend anymore, we are done."

Chen Yi still laughed.

Fang Yuan, like everyone else, was stunned for a moment.

This is not simply bad, but stupid. The law is only the bottom line of social morality and is only used to solve the most basic and superficial problems.

People can be bad. Are there few bad people in this world?

But you can’t be stupid and bad enough that others don’t know you are doing bad things and still praise you. Then you are called a successful person.

I remembered that before Chen's mother left, she timidly begged them in the dormitory not to isolate Chen Yi in the future, saying that he was still a good child at heart...

Fang Yuan sucked the sugar ball twice, looked at Chen Yi and said, "The rule for ordinary people is that it is difficult to have a bright face with a dark heart. If you can do that, you are not an ordinary person."

Chen Yi lit another cigarette and said nothing more.

The next morning, he left the dormitory early and secretly returned to the dormitory while everyone was in class.

Chen Yi voluntarily dropped out of school.

Before leaving, he called Fang Yuan and said he couldn't do it.

He wished Fang Yuan a happy birthday in advance and prepared a birthday present for him.

After class, Fang Yuan returned to the dormitory and saw a small wooden box on the table.

After opening it, there was only a ten-centimeter-long nail inside, which was not rusty.

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There are 40,000 people in Binhai University, and one or two less won’t be noticeable.

The School of Journalism and Communication, Classes 515 and of the Department of Photojournalism, and even Dormitory resumed their normal pace of study and life after just a dozen days.

At present, it seems that the only impact of Chen Yi's departure on Binhai University, apart from the fact that the boys got drunk out of frustration at Fang Yuan's birthday party, is that there are fewer long legs wearing boots on campus.

But, this is only for now.

The cause and effect in the world are mysterious and wonderful; every sip and bite is already predetermined.

But right now, no one can see it.

On November 2008, 11, hundreds of Momocha stores across the country, United Future, Young Lions, Youtu.com, Pilipala, Weibo and many other FLY-affiliated and shareholder-partnered companies simultaneously carried out promotional renewals.

182 high-quality specialty products carefully selected from various places by the "One County, One Product" project team have appeared on the promotional homepage with new packaging and new prices.

Among these products, there are also two less eye-catching cultural and creative categories.

One is Fan Zhiyao’s stationery brand.

One is a start-up Hanfu factory called "Sheng Tang Guo Feng"...

Early in the morning, a banner was hung at the Momocha and Eustoma store at Binhai University - members can enjoy a 40% discount all day.

Fang Yuan moved the notebook into the store, with Jing Ruyi and the four girls' secretaries sitting next to him, and opposite him was a friendly business owner, Xia Chu...

After the coffee fruit plate is prepared.

A group of people began a sixteen-hour data monitoring.

That’s right, Feiyun Database’s newly independently developed big data model made its debut behind this “Double Eleven National Tide Festival” to conduct overall background statistics.

At noon, the sales of FLY and FUTURE exceeded 2600 million.

Fourteen points, breaking through 40 million.

Fifteen points, fifty million.

At 5 p.m., Shen Ningfei and little Lu Xi came to visit the set and brought dinner.

At nine o'clock in the evening, it exceeded 70 million.

There was no follow-up, and after the total transaction volume exceeded 80 million at 11 o'clock in the evening, it basically stopped moving.

But the entire Internet exploded.

[E-commerce B2C model completely comes to the fore]

[This is the first and final battle of the new era of the Internet]

【FLY Group officially joins the giant group】

zero point.

Backend data showed that the transaction volume of the National Tide Festival finally settled at 8862 million, just % short of breaking million.

Zero one.

FLY Group and FUTURE both officially released announcements:

[We are not an e-commerce company, but a national enterprise that supports domestic brands. Next year, we will suspend the Double Eleven event.

[At the same time, we welcome Internet companies to continue exploring the sinking market in the name of "National Tide Festival"]

Fang Yuan looked at Xia Chu, and they smiled at each other.

Yes, this is just a test for Fang Yuan.

A series of training including team, mentality, capital, inventory, logistics, etc.

But he was satisfied.

Because the preparation time was very short and we did not cooperate with other logistics companies, this amount...

Although the data shows that most of the specialty products are supported by local folks...

But it was still much better than the previous life’s…how much was it? 0.5 million? …

With the national confidence full of the Olympic year, this performance can be said to be a huge success.

Especially Fan Zhiyao and Qin Wanyu...my mother's factory was flooded with orders.

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Two thousand kilometers away, in an office in Hangzhou.

A thin man with sparse hair sat at his desk, crossed his ten fingers and placed them under his nose, listening to his subordinates reciting the data of the National Tide Festival with a serious expression.

After a while, he waved his hand and told them to go home.

The night is quiet.

He walked to the window alone with his hands behind his back and looked at the lights outside.

I always feel like there is a shadow hanging over my head.

He opened the window and took a breath.

"You did it, and it was good, but now you say you don't want to do it anymore. This... sir, you are a kind person!"

Tonight, the wind blowing off the West Lake is somewhat noisy.

She gently played with the remaining hair on his head, as if teasing him.

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Little Lu Xi fell asleep on the table, with a big orange named "Orange" resting on his arm.

Xu Qingqian was sent back to the dormitory by her sister at nine o'clock and did not stay up late with her.

Jing Ruyi and the four girls from the secretary group were all very excited. Firstly, because 80% of the implementation plan for this event was decided by them, and secondly, Fan Zhiyao's stationery product sales reached more than 4 million, and the sisters would each receive a 5% commission.

Just for this reason, Meng Jingyi was very happy.

These people and Xia Chu left first.

Shen Ningfei poured Fang Yuan another glass of milk and woke Lu Xi up.

They gave notice in advance and the doors of the male and female dormitory buildings were left open for them.

After going up the stairs, Lu Xi yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked Fang Yuan: "Did you make a lot of money today?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile proudly and said, "It's not just about the money, the advertising effect and brand influence are also..."

He had a bad feeling and immediately changed his words, "Actually, discounts and promotions are a loss..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Xi stretched out her hand and said, "Sponsor the welcome party."

Fang Yuan bit his tongue and said, "Xia Chu just left. She is making pure profit. I only get a layer of profit when I send a product from her platform. Why don't you ask her for it?"

Lu Xi held the smiling Shen Ningfei and stuck out her tongue: "She is the leader of the gang, I dare not."

Fang Yuan was speechless, "I'm still the deputy gang leader."

"After all, he's the deputy."

"..."

Fang Yuan was a little depressed after being robbed of $150,000.

Why doesn't my silly wife help me? She doesn't seem to be able to manage the money...

Two o'clock in the morning.

The phone vibrated under the pillow.

A congratulatory letter from Europe in late summer:
[My man is awesome]

【But please be safe】

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes and replied: [What do you mean?]

[Taiyuan's fireworks exploded. Someone is targeting you. Are you afraid?]