You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

Before the two of them left, Ge Hong also took out a book, note, a thick leave note to Song Yihan.

"This is the most important event in the college in the near future."

"You are all excellent students. I believe that you can adjust the balance between study and work."

"During this period, just treat it as some small privileges you get from Teacher Ge!"

Seeing this stack of leave notes, Duan Mingdong's eyes lit up.

Now Gu Zhe doesn't come to class every day, and no teacher makes things difficult for him.

Ask yourself, who can be so chic in the student days.

No class, no homework, but still get credits.

This is just like people who don't punch in and don't do projects after work, but still get paid!

But the problem is, Gu Zhe, he really has this ability!

Or compare it to full-time work in a company.

Punching in and fixed project commissions are for people with average restraint ability.

Without such constraints, most ordinary people cannot even create the most basic social value.

But some big men with extraordinary abilities are not like this.

Other people's flashes of inspiration can really create jaw-dropping benefits.

If you insist on comparing and being jealous, you will be doing yourself a disservice.

Take Duan Mingdong for example.

Now he has been completely targeted by Chen Guangxue. Every time he attends Chen Guangxue's class, he will be asked questions 100%, and there is no room for negotiation.

Even if Duan Mingdong took sick leave in the last class, Chen Guangxue would "very caringly" mention the content of Duan Mingdong's previous class before the next class.

In Duan Mingdong's view, isn't this a deliberate targeting of him?

If these questions were asked to Gu Zhe...

He really knows them.

This is a bit embarrassing.

In short, Duan Mingdong couldn't finish this class.

"Thank you, Commissioner Ge. We will definitely not let you down!"

Song Yihan, who was standing next to him, seemed to want to say something, but was pulled out by Duan Mingdong.

"No, Duan Mingdong, are you serious? We couldn't even understand the code written by Gu Zhe last year, and we couldn't even make it run. How dare you promise in front of Commissioner Ge?"

Song Yihan's eyes widened and he patted the documents in his hand.

"Do you know how big an event this is? What if it goes wrong..."

"Okay, Hanhan."

Duan Mingdong interrupted Song Yihan nonchalantly.

"Do you think Gu Zhe's code is difficult to implement? You overestimate him! Even if he has some ability, it is only in the circle of college students."

"Believe it or not, I'll go online and find someone now. I can write a better one than Gu Zhe's for a few hundred yuan!"

"This..."

Song Yihan still didn't quite believe it.

Even someone like Gu Zhe, who is good at all kinds of programs, has spent so many days on this thing. Can someone else really do it?

Seeing the hesitation in Song Yihan's eyes, Duan Mingdong was very unhappy.

"Okay, Hanhan, don't always think about Gu Zhe. Look at his attitude towards you. He is not good at all and is not worth your nostalgia!"

"Don't be too mythical about him in your heart. When I come to you with a better program in two days, you will believe what I say!"

"Then... okay."

Song Yihan still believed what Duan Mingdong said.

It seems that no matter big or small, as long as you listen to Duan Mingdong, the final result should not be too bad.

Although there have been accidents recently, no matter how powerful a person is, he will inevitably make mistakes.

She can still trust Duan Mingdong.

At this time, Song Yihan has not yet realized that her life has lost a more important variable.

No matter how big a mess she made after listening to Duan Mingdong, Gu Zhe would always be there to cover her up.

But now, that person who covered her up is gone.

….

Everyone was very busy in the next few days.

Gu Zhe was perfecting his first complete management system that reached commercial level; while Lin Nuoer was moving, she continued to compete with Xu Yan.

After class every day, Song Yihan immediately went to the activity room to practice and choreograph with a group of sisters, which was much more fulfilling than before.

As for Duan Mingdong, he was also very busy.

I don’t know what he was doing every day. He had dinners with beautiful schoolmates in the department and went out to sing and be cool with a few good friends from time to time.

Don’t ask, if you ask, it’s because of the activities, and they are preparing and discussing.

The most outrageous thing was that a few days later, when Song Yihan asked Duan Mingdong for a leave note, Duan Mingdong actually said that he had used up all the time.

Song Yihan exploded on the spot.

"Duan Mingdong, are you crazy? That book,At least more than fifty!"

"My team members and I have only used less than ten in total. How did you use up the rest?"

Duan Mingdong shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, Hanhan, you know, I will run for the vice president of our college student union next year. I have to think of ways to make arrangements. It's all normal socializing!"

Song Yihan was so anxious that tears were about to fall: "You have no other way to socialize? In addition to bribing people with leave notes, don't you have any real skills?"

Duan Mingdong has been praised by "ministers" and "seniors" during this period, and no one has spoken to him in a heavy tone.

Suddenly being poked in the sore spot by Song Yihan, Duan Mingdong couldn't control his disguise.

"No, you are a little too harsh, right?"

"What do you mean I don't have real skills? You also heard what Ge Wei said that day? What is the core part of this program? In the code! In the program, isn't this part my responsibility? Isn't this the one I solved? How come I don't have any real skills! "

Song Yihan couldn't stand it any more: "What real skills do you have!"

"Can you write code by yourself? Can you handle things on your own?"

"Duan Mingdong, have you forgotten that you are the minister because this program won an award last year!"

"The one who has real skills is Gu Zhe, not you Duan Mingdong! "

You know, Song Yihan came directly to the office of the Student Union to find Duan Mingdong.

There were several freshmen at the scene. When they heard what Song Yihan said, everyone's expression was very interesting.

Especially those girls who had been in a hot relationship with Duan Mingdong recently, their eyes looked at Duan Mingdong strangely.

No wonder I usually think that this minister has nothing real in his stomach except talking nonsense and trying to win people over.

It turns out that he is really a fool!

Feeling the hot eyes coming from all directions, Duan Mingdong was a little angry.

"Okay! Song Yihan, if you think I can't compare to Gu Zhe, then go find him!"

"You ask Gu Zhe to help you modify the code, and you can see whether he helps you or not!"

Song Yihan wiped her tears.

"Do you think I don't dare?"