Fairyland, big problem

Bang——

"You are so heavy."

Reluctantly entering the room with the supplies, Wen Jiu put down the big package heavily.

With the pumice effect, it was exhausting to move from the first floor to the second floor.

"Thank you so much."

The corridor is narrow, Yang Liufeng didn't make any effort, and took out the sports drink from the refrigerator with a little guilt.

"I bought a set of tables and chairs, so it's very heavy."

The spliced ​​seat is in the state of various parts disassembled when it is delivered by express delivery, forming a large rectangular package.

Wen Jiu was asked to sit down in the room, and Yang Liufeng began to look for tools and install them in the hall.

This rental house on the second floor has a larger area, and there is a separate living room besides the bedroom, and the kitchenette and toilet space are more abundant than those upstairs.

"Wen Jiu, how long have you lived in Jianglang Caijin Courtyard?"

"It's been a long time."

"Oh? I've moved here for about three months, and I've never seen you." Yang Liufeng, who installed the tables and chairs, muttered, "Maybe it's because I'm preparing for the exam, and I seldom go out because of the exam preparation."

"What certificate do you want to take?"

"Me, I want to try to take the Changle University entrance exam."

During the entrance examination in 2010, Yang Liufeng was admitted to a very poor third-rate college, majoring in mechanical engineering.

The teacher stared at the book from beginning to end to read the lectures. He didn't say much about practice, and the school didn't have too many equipment experiments.

Yang Liufeng felt that if he continued to stay in this kind of school, it would be useless after four years. Taking advantage of his memory of high school knowledge, he simply dropped out of school and returned to take the self-examination.

"It's really courageous."

"It's not a question of courage." Yang Liufeng patted the spliced ​​tabletop, "It's that the school is bad, and...all boys!"

XXX Institute of Technology, it doesn't even sound like a university, the proportion of girls in the whole school is even less than 1%.

"Wen Jiu, think about it, campus life without beautiful girls... how can I live—"

Tightening the lid of the sports drink, Wen Jiu silently withdrew his high-scoring evaluation of Yang Liufeng.

Just now, when I went out and wanted to check the situation of Changle University online, there was a candidate preparing for the exam in front of me, and the degree of understanding was definitely clearer than casually checking on the Internet.

"Yang Liufeng, what level is Changle University in our District 6?"

"do not you know?"

"I never went to college."

After splicing the ergonomic chair together, Yang Liufeng patted the pajamas on his body, thinking for a while.

"It's not as good as the prestigious universities in the first-tier cities. Changle University is probably much higher than the middle class, which is closer to the first-tier level."

"Oh, do you know about the psychology major at Changle University?"

"Ace major."

Taking out the second bottle of sports drink, Yang Liufeng sat down opposite, "Changle University is not considered top-notch, but their psychology major is top-notch in District 6, and they are very famous."

"Is there a particularly powerful Professor Cui?"

"Cui?"

Turn on the tablet, enter keywords, and Yang Liufeng will turn the screen over.

"Is this Cui Yuanshan, Professor Cui?"

Wen Jiu didn't know Professor Cui's real name, but looking at the photos on the Internet encyclopedia, he was indeed the one he met in the police department.

"I met him once, but I don't know his specific information."

"My God, have you seen him?"

Yang Liufeng's expression was exaggerated, "This is the deputy dean of the School of Psychology of Changle University."

The name is very big, but Yang Liufeng was not admitted to Changle University's ace major. He chose language and literature, and all the introductions he talked about came from Internet materials.

Wen Jiu listened carefully, even if he went to the Internet cafe to search for the same information, he could also listen to the candidates' analysis of the school here.

"Wen Jiu, do you know why I took the language and literature major?"

After talking about Cui Yuanshan, Yang Liufeng started chatting,

This is a guy who can talk very much. It is estimated that no one chatted with him when he moved to Jianglang Caijin Dazayuan, so he was very suffocated.

"Do you like writing?"

"No, it's because there are so many girls in the major of language and literature!"

Yang Liufeng blurted out of course, and made a big circle with his hands, as if there was a big cake in front of him, all of which belonged to him alone.

Helping the forehead, Wen Jiu suddenly didn't want to answer, "Don't you guys consider professional difficulty and employment issues?"

"I definitely went home to start a small business after graduation."

Yang Liufeng's family runs a furniture store. He went to university to broaden his horizons and knowledge, and directly inherited the family business after graduation.

The family has a little money and lives a comfortable life, but he himself doesn't spend it recklessly, and renting in Jianglangcaijin's large courtyard also means that he wants to be cheap and quiet.

"Wen Jiu, come to Changle University too, and stay with me in the flowers..."

"Pull it down, you can fly away by yourself, I have to work to make ends meet."

"Hahaha."

After several chats, Yang Liufeng appeared to be very talkative, a cheerful and frank guy.

Moving furniture and chatting took up a lot of time, and Yang Liufeng's planned study plan for today didn't start.

Wen Jiu knew that he was in a critical period in his life, so he didn't want to bother him much.

"Come to my house next time to chat!"

"You catch up with your academic performance first, then talk about it."

Returning to the rental house, Wen Jiu has gained a lot.

Obtained information from Changle University and Professor Cui Yuanshan, and obtained the wireless network password.

Yang Liufeng has already connected the network cable, the location of the room and Wen Jiu belong to the upstairs and downstairs neighbors, and the wireless network signal is good.

Wen Jiu said that they would share the Internet fee together, and Yang Liufeng didn't miss that little money, and he didn't care about being robbed of the negligible Internet speed.

"What a nice neighbor."

The new mobile phone was connected to the wireless network, and Wen Jiu was able to proceed to the next step.

Previously, Lin Zhengyi and Cui Yuanshan had asked others for Wen Jiu's mobile phone number.

These scenes were all caused by a call from an unknown person, and it was not until Wen Jiu knew who the other party was.

It sounds like an ordinary bridge, which is very common in life, but it also needs to sound the alarm.

With the business development of Meimeng Office, if the leaflet with the mobile phone number is still used to promote it to the outside world, if it develops for a while, Wen Jiu's phone number will be blown up.

The outflow of mobile phone numbers, coupled with the big misunderstanding about fortune-telling, will bring unpredictable troubles.

Finally, there is a network barrier.

Register social software and build a public "Dream Office" homepage.

Interested guests left messages on the homepage, which seemed thankless and dangerous business, Wen Jiu could choose not to reply.

In the future, if you have to exchange contact information, just add a friend on social software, and read the message when you have time, so as to avoid the situation of continuous phone calls and disturbing life.

Spend an afternoon to start a personal main business on the local forum in Changle City.

It is tentatively planned to develop in Changle City, and the business of Meimeng Office should not develop to the point where Wen Jiufei can go to other cities or other regions in the short term.

Complete a series of operations, night falls, have dinner, and the time to meet Cui Yuanshan is approaching.

Open the game interface, Lalulas is not there.

Wen Jiu secretly rejoiced that he had talked with it yesterday and consulted many of the purest sayings.

Flipping through the notebook one last time, off to go...