The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 675: , Graduation, Wen Hui wants to escape (please subscribe!)

Chapter 675, Graduation, Wen Hui wants to escape (please subscribe!)

College life entered the senior year without knowing it.

Zhang Xuan was not as nervous, excited, confused, or frightened as other seniors.

Many students are really confused, and they are really frightened. The reason is that the state issued a document that no longer includes assignments, which means that it is no longer an iron job to be admitted to a university.

What a huge blow to many students who worked hard for this iron job 3 years ago?

He had experienced this kind of anxiety in his previous life, and now he is a little scared and sighed when he thinks about it.

But he doesn't need it in this life.

Wake up on time, eat on time, go to class on time every day. When I have time, I read in the morning, exercise at noon, start writing in the afternoon, and go to bed on time in the morning.

Du Shuangling is now very satisfied with his living habits. Every day, she huddles in his arms and sleeps peacefully. When she wakes up in the morning, she kisses him and calls out dear, and then she is full of energy and busy with her studies all day.

Du Shuangling is satisfied with his living habits, and the harmony between the two on the bed.

Actually, old men also like it very much.

I feel that life is very practical, ordinary but not small, and full of happiness.

"Ding"

The black Nokia on the desktop rang, and a text message came in.

Remarks see.

Shun the phone, Zhang Xuan couldn't wait to open it.

SMS content: Some time ago, I handed in the research materials, and today the school leaders came to talk with me, and it was almost made in advance.

Scheduled in advance? So fast? Is this also about yourself?

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised, but more happy. He was sincerely concerned about everything Mijian saw.

Reply to SMS: Congratulations! to treat me to dinner.

Mimi: Okay, when are you coming, I'll invite you to dinner.

Zhang Xuan looked up and looked at the wall calendar. Today is September 18th.

More than 10 days have passed in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast.

Reply to the text message: I will come over around the 29th, and I will tell you in advance when the date is confirmed.

Mi Jian also turned over the calendar, counted 11 days left, and sent a text message: My parents will come to see me on the 28th. If you are not afraid, let's have dinner together.

Zhang Xuan: Don't be afraid. Familiarize yourself sooner or later, and get acquainted with it if you shrink your head and stretch out your head, and I have to call my father and my mother. I'm not afraid.

Mi Jian An Jing quietly looked at the text message, smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Xuan sent a text message again: By the way, why did your uncle and aunt come to see you at that time?

Mi Jian: Accompanying my uncle and aunt to visit my cousin, and by the way, we will celebrate the National Day with us, and go to Tiananmen Square to watch the national flag being raised.

Zhang Xuan: Let's watch the movie "The Sound of the Wind" together on October 1st.

Mimi: Is the ticket difficult?

Zhang Xuan: Don't worry about this, I'll take care of it.

M See: Good.

After reading the text message, Zhang Xuan called Wen Yu directly to explain his purpose.

Wen Yu said neatly: "Brother, even if you bring your family here, the ticket is not a big deal, sister-in-law will keep it for you."

"Okay, thank you sister-in-law."

"Thank you, we are a family."

It's great, now it's upgraded to a family, Zhang Xuan accepted it with a smile.

Zhang Xuan sent a text message: The ticket thing has been done.

Mi See: Well, thank you.

Zhang Xuan copied Wen Yu's words: Thank you, we are a family.

Mi sees the stillness for about 10 seconds and put the phone away.

Just after practicing boxing and taking a shower in the afternoon, the phone rang.

is a landline, note the director's office.

Zhang Xuan didn't hesitate, and then he heard Xiao Shi's voice.

Little Eleven said on the phone, "Zhang Xuan, come to the director's office."

Zhang Xuan asked: "What are you looking for from me?"

Xiao Shishi said: "The graduation thesis and I are assigned to the director. Come over here and decide the topic of the thesis today."

Zhang Xuan replied simply: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

Don't care how big you are or how awesome you are, but the respect between people still has to be given to each other.

When I hurried to the office, I found that there were several people in it, all of them were classmates: Xiao Shi, Shen Fan, Gu Run, and Peng Shanshan.

On the contrary, the director is not there.

Zhang Xuan went in and greeted a few people and asked Lao Shen, "When will your sister come over? I want to eat dog meat."

Shen Fan said honestly: "Brother Xuan, you are waiting, the family is busy harvesting millet now, and we have to dig sweet potatoes later. It is estimated that we will go in mid-October."

Harvesting millet, carrying straw and digging sweet potatoes are all childhood memories in the countryside, and I was quite resistant at that time. When they don't resist, they are often in their thirties, and their parents have gray temples.

Zhang Xuan looked at Peng Shanshan, a big man from Northeast China, and still remembered the extraordinary feat of this female classmate eating 12 slapped buns at one time during military training three years ago.

Zhang Xuan said, "In three years, Shanshan has become slimmer and more beautiful."

Little Eleven and Gu Run laughed when they heard this.

After getting along with my classmates for so long, everyone is familiar with it, and Peng Shanshan is far less afraid of him than people outside:

"Yeah, 3 years have passed by inadvertently, but you, a great writer, still have such a flamboyant mouth. When will you marry our little eleventh percentile? Gu Run and I will be your bridesmaids at that time."

Hey, the classmates are not good at this, they like to make fun of themselves about Su Jinyu.

Zhang Xuan stretched his index finger to his mouth: "Shh! Be quiet, don't let my Shuangling hear this, or you'll have to rip my skin off."

"Are you so afraid of your girlfriend?" Gu Run asked.

Zhang Xuan sat up straight: "It's not fear, it's love, it's respect!"

Just when Xiao Shi opened his mouth to say something, the director pushed the door and walked in.

After took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Xuan, the director said to several people: "You don't need to stand up, you sit down, I called you here today to determine the topic of the thesis.

As for this thing, in principle, you need to grasp it yourself.

But here I provide you with some thesis topics for reference, you can take a look, if you are interested, you can choose one for yourself. "

Having said that, the director sent a piece of paper to each of them, on which 17 thesis topics were arranged.

Zhang Xuan began to look down seriously from the first topic.

When I saw the seventh topic, my eyes stopped: the era of economic globalization

As you can see from the title, this is a paper centered on the competition of soft competitiveness among enterprises in the era of economic globalization.

The so-called soft competitiveness of enterprises is the most typical of enterprise soft power, brand value and value recognition.

After staying for 2 to 2 minutes, Zhang Xuan continued to look down until he saw the end, and then his eyes returned to the seventh thesis topic.

Seeing that the other four were still thinking, Zhang Xuan took the lead: "Teacher, I choose the seventh."

Director glanced at the 7th question and said, "Yes."

So easy?

When I wrote my graduation thesis in my previous life, the teacher was too long-winded.

Just when Zhang Xuan was puzzled, the director smiled at him with a deep meaning and said, "Let's go out and talk."

"Hey, good."

came to the corridor outside, the director lit a cigarette and asked, "I heard that you are writing a new book recently?"

This is not a big news anymore, and the leaders of the management institute have long been talking about it from Shuangling.

Zhang Xuan said yes.

Director asked with concern: "When will it be finished?"

Zhang Xuan said truthfully: "Not sure, half a year, or longer."

Director nodded and asked, "What do you think about this paper?"

Views?

This thing is familiar to him.

Zhang Xuan said: "In the era of economic globalization, the competition among enterprises is more and more the competition of soft competitiveness.

And brand value largely reflects the soft power of an enterprise. From the perspective of brand value, by building a brand value-corporate soft power model, we can explore the relationship between corporate soft power and brand value.

Based on this model, enterprises can establish and improve their soft power and enhance their competition by establishing lofty visions, building distinctive core values and excellent corporateization, strengthening their awareness of social responsibility, improving their hard power, and increasing the construction of communication platforms and product distribution channels. force"

Director was very surprised, and after he finished speaking, he said meaningfully: "I originally prepared some materials for you, but I didn't expect you to think so carefully."

Zhang Xuan: "..."

Nima, he understood instantly.

The director means that he originally planned to open a small stove for you, and even help you to moisten the pen. I didn't expect you to be so awesome!

Zhang Xuan said sincerely: "If there are materials and relevant references, it can really save me time."

Director took a breath: "Okay, you will come to me in two days."

Zhang Xuan agreed.

The director's kindness, he probably understands, is that he hopes that he will focus more on writing. After all, the thesis is a long project from the opening of the thesis to the end of the defense.

After talking about the dissertation, the director told him about the postgraduate research: "There are still places in the school, are you interested?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

Grandma is a bear! Other things that you can't get by squeezing your head are actually delivered to your door?

With this move , it was obvious that the school wanted to further tie him up.

This not only raised his academic qualifications, but also ensured that he was still a student at CUHK.

Be aware that there are some subtle differences between current students and graduates.

In the face of the heart of others, Zhang Xuan did not refuse, and had no reason to refuse, and agreed.

Anyway, CUHK will not constrain you whether you are going to graduate school or not.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's happy promise, the director breathed a sigh of relief, and the task given to him by the school was considered a successful completion.

In fact, before he opened his mouth to say this, the director thought that it should be possible.

There are many reasons for : Du Shuangling and their personal friendship.

Of course, there is another thing that is never premised on outsiders, that is Little Eleven.

Director still clearly remembers the scene where Little Eleven took the initiative to kiss Zhang Xuan at the corner of the stairs two years ago.

After several years of observation, the director found that Xiao Shi and Zhang Xuan have a close relationship, and this card can also be used at critical moments.

The topic of the dissertation has been determined, and a research project has been secured by the way. Hey, this motherfucker's life is really comfortable.

After the matter was over, he did not go back to the director's office, but went down the stairs to sit in the Xunkenkong classroom on the 5th floor.

The reason is that it suddenly rained heavily outside.

He also hadn't walked around the teaching building for a long time, so he missed it a little.

Speaking of nostalgia, Wen Hui subconsciously came to his mind.

I don't know when, I actually had expectations for these empty classrooms.

Um?

Such a coincidence?

I just miss her, so she came to the door?

Does she miss herself too?

Just as he came up from the corner of the fourth floor, he happened to meet Wen Hui coming from the other side of the corridor.

Looking at each other, Wen Hui froze for a moment, stopped, and stopped in place. After a few seconds, she turned around holding the book and leaned on the railing to look into the distance.

It’s not that you miss yourself, you are afraid of yourself?

Zhang Xuan walked over and asked, "Why are you here?"

Wenhui said: "Change your brain."

Zhang Xuan asked, "Where are Shuangling and Qingzhu?"

Wenhui said, "Go to the library?"

Zhang Xuan asked: "Why don't you go?"

Wenhui did not answer.

The bell rang for class. Zhang Xuan watched the alumni of the Management Institute come and go in the downstairs aisle and got into the classroom.

Hearing the chat, Wen Hui gave him a strange look.

Zhang Xuan stopped talking and walked in on his own.

Wenhui stayed in place for half a minute, and finally walked in.

But the next scene made her want to escape.