Chapter 21 The Beautiful Teacher

The other three people in Zhou Buqi's dormitory have all arrived, wondering who the other roommate is. He didn't show up on the last day of the report, is this going to heaven?

When the real person appeared, everyone was stunned.

Taste of booze!

"Yo! Brothers are all here? Ha, drink some wine, go to bed first, we have something to talk about tomorrow." Zhou Buqi waved his hand, went to bed and fell asleep.

The main reason is that it was too late to toss with Wu Yu last night, lack of sleep, and was too sleepy.

This scene shocked the other roommates, and they couldn't help thinking: "Hey! Here comes a fool!"

A guy playing with a Motorola phone in his hand snorted coldly, and said in a strange way: "I guess he's a local. People in the capital are like this. They're so arrogant. Why pretend? Brother was also a man of the hour when he was in high school. Seven Eight younger brothers and three or five younger sisters follow around, no more ruthless than him? Did I tell you about this kind of thing?"

The other two roommates didn't seem to hear it.

A roommate was holding a copy of "Wang Guozhen's Anthology of Poetry", reading it with gusto. Another roommate is assembling his own desktop computer, engrossed.

Waking up the next day, Zhou Buqi knew everyone's names.

The guy wearing black-rimmed glasses and concentrating on reading poetry is called Yang Xin.

Strangely, he seemed to be crying?

On closer inspection, he is copying poetry—

"Have you forgotten me

Otherwise why, there is no news

different sides

Did you treasure me

Why else, smiles are always adorning my dreams

leave beautiful fantasies

whether we are destined

just source tail

Difficult to meet

..."

Ho!

Sure enough, he was a literary youth, but he was moved to tears by the poem!

Looking at another roommate, Yan Xinlei, who was assembling a computer, was sitting on the floor, sweating profusely. It is estimated that the assembly of some parts has failed, and I am very anxious.

You know, it is 2004 now, and computers are not yet popular. Even freshmen in the School of Computer Science are usually assigned computers only in their sophomore year. Business administration belongs to the liberal arts department, and there is no need for a computer at all.

This shows what? This Yan Xinlei is probably an Internet addicted teenager.

"Why are you in a hurry? Didn't I buy a mobile phone just to call you? Cut, how much is the phone bill? Why is our love fruit important? Okay, don't worry, I have checked everything, from the capital to Jinmen, it will take less than two hours. Just wait, I will go find you when the military training is over!"

At this time, Wang Dalong with a very loud voice walked into the bedroom with a washbasin while making a phone call.

It seems that he has a good family background, can afford a mobile phone, has a girlfriend, and goes to school in Jinmen.

Seeing Zhou Buqi, he opened his eyes and said loudly: "Yo, are you awake? Awesome, go out to drink on the first day of registration? Another day brother will practice with you?"

Well……

Listening to this accent, he is also from the Northeast.

A little tough.

Zhou Buqi quickly waved his hands, and said modestly: "Forget it, I can't drink."

Wang Dalong let out a huff, and raised his neck, "Then it's up to you to compare with whom, compare with me... the three of you can't do it together."

"Oh, how much can you drink, Brother Dalong?"

"One catty is the bottom line, Lao Baigan!"

"sharp."

Zhou Buqi looked admiring, "Then if there is a chance, let's go out to the dormitory to have dinner together and have a drink."

"necessary!"

Wang Dalong waved his hand vigorously.

The other two roommates, Yang Xin was engrossed in poetry, and Yan Xinlei was assembling the computer with a sad face, as if they didn't hear them at all.

Wang Dalong curled his lips, looking very disdainful.

Zhou Buqi is a little funny.

Who are these people?

There are a lot of ghosts and goblins, go early and be reborn early.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Wang Dalong was a little anxious, "School starts tomorrow, today's task is to decorate the dormitory, and there is a competition!"

Zhou Buqi waved his hand without looking back, "You guys do it! I agree!"

...

After leaving the dormitory, he dialed a phone number, "Hello, is Wu Yu there?"

"I am, who are you looking for?"

"You are stupid! Who do you think I am looking for?"

"Zhou... Zhou is not a weapon?"

"You go downstairs immediately, I'll wait for you."

"ah?"

Wu Yu was taken aback, "What are you doing? I called my father, and he said that the manager of the purchasing department couldn't bring it up, it was your elder brother."

Zhou Buqi said: "Will you not recognize people when you put on your pants? You can do it, Wu Yu!"

"I didn't mean that, you... What do you want from me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you three minutes, go downstairs immediately!"

When Zhou Buqi arrived, Wu Yu was already standing by the side of the road waiting.

She was wearing a blue and white floral dress, and she moved in the breeze, looking extraordinarily pretty and delicate. Due to the rush of time, she did not apply any makeup, but her delicate cheeks looked fresh and beautiful with a unique color.

It's really beautiful!

Zhou Buqi stopped far away and waved to her.

Wu Yu ran towards him in a hurry, panting, pulled her hair by her ears, her eyes were a little blank, "What's the matter?"

"Ask you something." Zhou Buqi's expression was more formal.

Wu Yu panicked: "That night was really an accident, I didn't mean to lie to you..."

"Okay, who said what happened that day?" Zhou Buqi glared at her angrily, "I remember you studied law?"

"Um."

"Do you know the policies and regulations on entrepreneurship?"

"ah?"

Wu Yu was stunned, and looked at him suspiciously for a while, "You really want to start a business?"

"nonsense!"

"Is it necessary? Your family is so rich..."

"I said, can you be a little self-motivated? My family is rich, does it have something to do with me? Do you know?! Say what you have to say, and let go of farts!"

Zhou Buqi looked very impatient.

Wu Yu pouted, muttered something in a low voice, and then said softly: "We only learned some constitutional and legal principles, didn't..."

"waste!"

Zhou Buqi snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Hey! Wait!" Wu Yu shouted anxiously.

Zhou Buqi turned his head and looked at him with a frown: "Why, are you still relying on me?"

Wu Yuqiao blushed slightly, and muttered: "Who is relying on you." Then she raised her voice and said, "But your teacher Wen from the School of Economics and Management must know that I have taken her elective courses. When she was in college...you know Isn't there a pastry shop at the north gate? It was Mr. Wen who started his business during college."

"Um……"

Zhou Buqi nodded and looked up at her, "Can you find her?"

Wu Yu bit her lip, "I've been to her office."

"lead the way!"

Zhou Buqi snapped his fingers in high spirits.

College students’ entrepreneurship is quite special. On the one hand, they must abide by the laws and regulations of the country, assume corresponding social responsibilities, and pay taxes and fees; on the other hand, they can also enjoy policy support from various departments of the country.

Such as tax cuts, or even tax exemptions.

Such as low-interest loans, or even interest-free loans.

Such as risk assessment, free training and other related help.

However, these all need to be reported to the relevant departments and approved, and the conditions are relatively strict.

...

Teacher Wen is a young teacher who does not have her own independent office.

There are nameplates on the doors, and there are four teachers working here.

Teacher Wen has a very touching name, Wen Zhixia.

"Boom boom boom."

After knocking on the door, Zhou Buqi and Wu Yu pushed the door open and entered.

In the office, she was alone.

Huh?

Teacher Wen is so beautiful!

She was wearing a bohemian-style long dress, fiery red color, dazzling, the skirt was layered with hollow patterns, gorgeous and delicate tassels scattered around the ankles, and a pair of blue leather sandals looked particularly eye-catching.

The most important thing is... Why does Mr. Wen look so familiar?

Zhou Buqi blinked, almost turned around and left.

What the hell!

She turned out to be a teacher?

I actually molested a teacher?

Drunk and immoral!

Immoral after drinking!

Wu Yu still didn't understand why, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, are you free? He is my high school alumnus Zhou Buqi. He wants to start a business and wants to consult with you about relevant regulations and policies."

Wen Zhixia had noticed Zhou Buqi a long time ago, nodded slightly, and looked suspiciously, "Zhou Buqi...classmate, have we met?"

Zhou Buqi immediately shook his head, "No! Absolutely not!"

"Is it?"

Wen Zhixia remained calm, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

Zhou Buqi's face turned green, the secret path is terrible!

Sure enough, his cell phone rang.

Last night when I was playing, I told her my mobile phone number, it was really pretending to be struck by lightning.

"Hello? Hello, who is it?" Zhou Buqi forced his composure and answered the phone.

"I'm Wen Zhixia."

The two were close at hand, and Teacher Wen also talked to him on the phone.

This scene made Wu Yu a little dizzy.

What's even more embarrassing is that Zhou Buqi, the caller was right under his nose, and he was still pretending to be blind, asking strangely: "Wen Zhixia? I know from your name that you are an intellectual, magnanimous, informal, A good teacher who is a model for others, with lofty aspirations, gentle and virtuous, elegant and wise, never holds a grudge, and wholeheartedly preaches and teaches. But, do we know each other?"

Wen Zhixia was beaten by his set of punches until he forgot his words, with a strange look on his face, and said slowly: "I'm right in front of you."

"ah?"

Zhou Buqi exclaimed, his eyes stared like bells, as if he had discovered a new world, "So you are the teacher Wen Zhixia who is loved by everyone, blooms when you see flowers, and loses chains when you see the car, sorry! Sorry! "

Only then did I hang up the phone.

Wen Zhixia just graduated from graduate school last year and stayed in school to teach. She is not much older than Zhou Buqi. She was almost amused by his unscrupulous performance, but fortunately she held back her smile and said, "Have you been drinking?"

Zhou Buqi hurriedly said: "No, I went to a party last night, so I was so drunk that I was dazed. I don't know if I made any mistakes. Now I'm sober."

Wen Zhixia's attitude improved a lot, she nodded slightly, "You want to start a business?"

"Um."

"What are you going to do?"

"Uh... commercial secrets."

"Ahem..."

Wu Yu almost collapsed.

Zhou Buqi looks very mature this week, what are you doing? Why did you follow like a demon? Could it be that he was fascinated by Teacher Wen's beauty?

Immediately, she shook her head and denied the judgment. Zhou Buqi is a gentleman, so he wouldn't be so dirty.