You're forcing me to be reborn, right?

Ten o'clock in the morning, the street outside the school." "Minister, are we going so early? His store just officially opened at ten o'clock. A boy from the external relations department asked Wang Yuan.

"What do you know? You just have to go when he first opens and go in." Wang Yuan said calmly.

"But Minister, what if the boss is not in the store? He also has to go to class. The boy is still confused.

"It's just a common occurrence for us to run in vain. Don't ask this kind of question in the future. Xiao Chen, you still lack some exercise." Wang Yuan replied.

Many students join the External Relations Department because they really want to exercise themselves and become more mature, but I don't know whether it will be effective.

Many people will go through the following stages in their lives.

Immature - think you are mature - find out you are still immature - become a little mature.

After all, universities are different from society, and the student union is a relatively special organization. It is full of students. When you enter the society, you may still practice under the hands of people with rich social experience, but in the student union, you are with the same people. The heap may just be those who entered school earlier than you and joined the club earlier than you. So, in fact, there are many small leaders who think they are mature.

The boy listened to Wang Yuan's lecture, nodded slightly, and then he was quite good at asking questions, and continued to ask: "Minister, under normal circumstances, when our external relations department encounters that the boss is not in the store, do we just go back?

"It depends on the situation. Wang Yuan waved his hand.

"Today, we will spend some time with him in the store." He looked around at the five people following him.

This small claw machine shop is only a small place. With six of him standing inside, it actually affects his business a lot.

He looked around at everyone and could see that everyone didn't want to just watch. Wang Yuan smiled and scolded: "You can't stay in a place like this? I only called boys today, not girls, just because of this place There are a lot of pretty girls in the store, and there may even be hot girls dancing, so the time goes by in no time!”

Of course, there was one more thing he didn't say.

He was afraid to bring female college students here, but he failed to get sponsorship. These female college students were spending crazy money and taking pictures of this claw machine shop, as if it had a fatal attraction for young women!

He couldn't even figure out why!

Have you brought everything? Wang Yuan turned around and asked. One of the boys carrying a schoolbag nodded and said, "The flyers are all in my bag. I brought a lot of them." "

The External Relations Department will hold two activities in the school next week, one is a large-scale debate competition and the other is a flea market.

Anyway, when I go to the store later, I’ll probably spend some time there, so why not hand out flyers in the store?

The customers in this claw machine store are mainly students from the Polytechnic University for the time being. It just happens to promote the debate competition and flea market, so everyone has nothing to do there. When they arrived at the [You Lai Wan] store , Wang Yuan went in with five boys. When everyone stopped at the cashier, the aisle was basically blocked.

"Hello, may I ask, isn't Junior Cheng Zhu here?" Wang Yuan led people to do mean things, but he was very polite.

The clerk Wang Wei remembers this person, but the boss is annoying him.

If you're not here, can you please give in? It will affect others' buying coins later. She said out loud, ok. "Zhu Yuan nodded, and then said to the five boys: "Everyone, go inside! "

Wang Wei frowned, why are you still hanging on?

What's even more outrageous is that when there were more people in the store, they actually started handing out flyers.

Hello, are you a student at Polytechnic University? Debate competition and flea market to learn about? "

"Hello, beauty, there will be a large-scale debate next week with the theme: "This flea market will not only sell old things, but also some people from the student union will sell their own food and drinks. The more Ah Wang Wei looked at it, the more angry she became.

"How can you enter someone else's store and not leave, and then keep handing out leaflets? It will affect other people's business!"

She went directly to chase them away, but they didn't leave.

A student who had just joined the external relations department also said: "Many people here are alumni. What's wrong with us promoting the school's activities? Your boss is also a student! He should be cooperating with the school's activities to promote!"

It's strange to be so confident.

Wang Wei started to want to scold her.

But it wasn't her first day at work, so she knew there were all kinds of messed up people in the world. If you think some people are outrageous, it may be because you have too few contacts with them.

A shop assistant like her comes into contact with all kinds of people every day, so damn weird!

But the embarrassing thing is that there are six men in total.

If you reason in the past, they will feel more reasonable. If you argue in the past, it will affect the business even more.

Just when Wang Wei didn't know what to do, a figure entered the store.

Cheng Yi immediately saw Wang Yuan and others, and also saw the leaflets in their hands.

Boss, they”

Before Wang Wei finished speaking, she saw Cheng Zhu raise his hand, indicating that she didn't need to say more!

Wang Yuan saw that Cheng Zhu actually showed up, and immediately came over with a smile, ready to talk about soliciting sponsorship again.

Just stand here and wait, I have something else to do. "Cheng Zhu glanced at him sideways.

There was a small trash can under the cashier. Cheng Zhu looked at the trash can with one hand and started wandering around the store. He smiled and said to the customers as he walked, "Hey, you can throw your trash here."

Many customers threw flyers directly in.

Aren't flyers meant to be thrown?

We came here to grab dolls and take photos, so what's the point of holding a flyer? It's just in the way!

But in the store, some college students with better qualities are too embarrassed to throw flyers around. Cheng Zhu walked around like this, and then walked to the boys who were handing out flyers one by one. As soon as one of the boys with glasses handed out a flyer, Cheng Zhu stood there with a trash can in one hand and said to the female customer: "Are you interested in these two activities?"

"Ah? Oh, that, I'm not from the University of Science and Technology." The girl looked at Cheng Sui, who was in a teacher's mood, and was a little nervous when she spoke.

"Is that so? Then it's even more useless. Okay, give it to me. Cheng Zhu reached out and took the flyer from her hand, and stuffed it into the trash can in front of the boy with glasses.

The boy was dumbfounded.

Cheng Zhu turned around and looked at him, saying: "She's not from the University of Science and Technology, why are you giving it to her? But I'm from science and engineering, why don't you give it to me? "

The handsome and gentle boy swallowed his saliva for some reason. He always felt that this man was too imposing when questioning him, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with. He always felt that he might get punched in the next moment!

Here, here you go." He really took out a flyer and was about to hand it to Cheng Zhu, but Cheng Zhu didn't take it. Instead, he directly snatched all the flyers in his hand and stuffed them into the trash can.

The man with glasses was stunned after a thick stack of flyers was taken away.

After doing all this, Cheng Zhu didn't go to find the other four boys with flyers, but walked outside the store.

It's really a skill. Such a small store, five fucking people are handing out flyers.

Wang Wei, come out for a while and tell who to go to the cashier first. Cheng Zhu said to Wang Wei, he took Wang Wei to stand outside the store, waiting for Wang Yuan and others to come out to find him. In a moment, Wang Yuan really came out with five boys.

He looked at the trash can that Cheng Zhu had thrown at his feet, and at the large stack of flyers that had just been printed. For some reason, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Cheng Zhu, you are a student. He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Cheng Zhu said to Wang Wei: "If you encounter something you can't handle in the future, go to the school security room to call for help."

"Just say that there are students on campus who are looking for trouble in the store. The store's surveillance cameras have all recorded it. If the school doesn't give an explanation, post it online, and don't mosaic it."

"Also, you don't know how many cigarettes I put in the drawer of the cash register, right? When you go to the security room in the future, bring two packs of cigarettes. It's not your first day at work, so I don't need to tell you more, right?" Cheng Zhu raised his eyebrows and said to the clerk Wang Wei!

It's common sense to open a store to do business and prepare cigarettes.

People like people from the streets or various offices have to be given cigarettes when they come!

Several boys were listening on the side. Some of them didn't care and thought he was pretending, while others were thinking about the feasibility of this operation.

Cheng Zhu told Wang Wei in front of these people, then turned around and suddenly said to Wang Yuan: "Do you want to be famous?

"Huh?" Wang Yuan didn't understand.

Cheng Zhu pointed to the store and said: "My store is very popular online now, and there are a lot of surveillance cameras in the store, especially high-definition. I'm asking you if you want to be an Internet celebrity?"

Wang Yuan: "Who the hell are you trying to scare!" There is no shortage of impulsive young people in this world.

Just when these boys were trying to say something with their necks stiff, Cheng Zhu's eyes swept over them and saw a man with a Mediterranean face and a middle-aged man wearing wooden-framed glasses walking towards them.

The man with a Mediterranean face looked older, probably in his fifties.

The middle-aged man wearing wooden-framed glasses was probably in his early forties.

After Cheng Zhu saw who was coming, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Instead, he picked up the trash can that he had just placed at his feet.

He walked past the crowd and walked towards them, saying, "Hello, Dean, hello, teacher."

The Dean had spoken on stage at the beginning of the school year, so he naturally recognized him. "Oh, hello, hello." The student took the initiative to greet him, and the teacher smiled and responded.

In their eyes, this student was also quite strange.

Standing at the door of the claw machine shop, he was holding a trash can in his hand, and it was quite high!

It's rare to see someone holding a trash can to greet others, and the thick stack of things in the trash can was also quite conspicuous.

This made the short Mediterranean Dean Zhang and the director Li wearing wooden frame glasses glance inside.

Then, the two of them couldn't help but frowned.