Chapter 57 - Visiting the house with Mr. Wen

Wen Zhixia took the initiative to make an appointment for a week.

"Has your money arrived yet?"

"Yes, the bank contacted me and said that I can withdraw money tomorrow."

"That's okay, it's quite efficient."

Zhou Buqi smiled, "It all depends on Teacher Wen's help."

Wen Zhi Xia Bai glanced at him and said softly, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"Take a look."

"found it?"

"There are universities around here, and the housing supply is too tight. If you see a suitable one, you have to hurry up, otherwise it will be gone in a few days."

Zhou Buqi was a little confused, "What house?"

Wen Zhixia said: "Xuezhi community, two bedrooms and one living room, has furniture and electrical appliances, and you can move in with your bags. It is very suitable for school students."

"Oh, that's it..." Zhou Buqi pondered for a while, and asked tentatively, "What about you? Have you found your bachelor apartment?"

Wen Zhixia shook her head bitterly.

"Don't our school have a family building? Didn't we allocate a dormitory for you?" Zhou Buqi asked strangely.

Wen Zhixia paused for a moment, then said softly: "I don't like to be with other people, they are all adults, it's inconvenient."

Zhou Buqi almost laughed, pretending to be dazed, "What do you mean? Why is it inconvenient for adults?"

Wen Zhixia's face turned cold, and he glared at him fiercely, "I've never seen such a bastard student like you."

"I have never seen such a beautiful teacher as you." Zhou Buqi said complacently.

Wen Zhixia's heart skipped a beat, and she forced herself to remain calm, and said coldly, "If you talk nonsense again, you'll find a room by yourself!"

"Just kidding, don't be angry." Zhou Buwei pretended to apologize, and secretly glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

She didn't expect to be discovered directly by her, "What are you looking at? Thieves!"

Zhou Buqi said calmly: "I see if you are really angry."

"Be honest, you are better than anything else!"

Wen Zhixia was a little nervous and said viciously.

Zhou Buqi stopped joking with her and talked about some things in school.

If he doesn't go to class every day, he will definitely fail the final exam, will he fail?

Wen Zhixia thought for a long time, and finally gave up the dignity of being a teacher, and told him in a low voice: "Actually, it's easy not to fail."

"how?"

"University transcripts are divided into two processes. One is the lecturer, and the other is the Academic Affairs Office. The lecturer's side is usually a comprehensive consideration of the usual performance and the final paper. For example, the final exam score is 55, and it is almost a pass. , the teacher can give extra points according to the usual performance, reaching 60 points to pass."

Zhou Buqi suddenly said: "No wonder there are almost no grades of more than 50 points in the university. It turns out that more than 50 points can be passed. Is it true that some students who have a strong relationship with the teacher can pass with 30 or 40 points?"

Wen Zhixia blushed. After all, she was also a teacher, and she nodded awkwardly, "It's about the same. The teacher's grades are all put up by the students. The paper grades of the final exam are just a reference."

Zhou Buqi had a headache, "But there are so many teachers? I can't handle them one by one, can I? You have to work so hard to get them done!"

"If you talk nonsense again, don't look for me again!"

Wen Zhixia was extremely angry, and his tone was very severe.

Zhou Buqi looked wronged, "I'm talking about grades, grades, Mr. Wen, you really misunderstood."

Wen Zhixia snorted, continued the topic just now, and said indifferently: "There are so many teachers in the department, it is really not easy to handle the relationship with each of them. However, the student transcripts are finally released by the Academic Affairs Office. The student's grades are determined by the department teachers. Report it to the Academic Affairs Office, and the Academic Affairs Office will then comprehensively consider various factors, students who have been punished will lose points, and students with outstanding performance will receive extra points, and after integration, the final grade will be obtained."

Zhou Buqi immediately understood what he meant.

The final result depends on the Academic Affairs Office!

"It's no wonder that so many second-generation students eat, drink and have fun every day during school, but they can always graduate with the best grades, and they can keep their graduate studies casually."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Wen Zhixia gave him a blank look.

Zhou Buqi smiled, now he has a solid foundation in his heart.

Xuezhi District is not too far from the school.

This is a relatively new elevator building complex.

The house is on the 16th floor.

Inform the owner and get on the elevator.

This is a house of more than 90 square meters, well-decorated, with all kinds of home appliances and furniture, and it is relatively new.

The owner bought the house three years ago for his wedding. Now that he has a baby and brought his parents to Beijing, he plans to change to a bigger house.

Zhou Buqi said strangely: "Since we are going to change to a bigger house, why not sell this place?"

The homeowner replied with a smile: "This is a school district house, rent it for a few years, and wait for the price to appreciate."

Also, people who can afford a house in the capital these days and bring their parents over must be smart.

Zhou Buqi looked around every room in the room and was quite satisfied.

The owner of the home looks like a high-level intellectual, the decoration is very tasteful, the layout is also very good, and the cleaning is spotless.

You can really check in with your bags.

"My house has been rented for half a month, and I have met more than 20 tenants, all of whom have been rejected by me. This house will be sold in the future, and it will be rented to those people... it will be finished in a short time. You guys Are you a student coming out to live together? I can make concessions on the rent, as long as you two can cherish my house." The landlord is of high quality and sincere.

Wen Zhixia blushed directly, "No, we are not..."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Buqi laughed twice, and then said to the landlord: "Renting a house is not a trivial matter, let's discuss it."

The homeowner understood, so he said he went to the bedroom to pack up his things, and gave up the living room to the two of them.

Wen Zhixia stared at him coldly.

Zhou Buqi looked innocent, and said with a smile: "Isn't the misunderstanding of others just showing that you are young and beautiful, like a college student?"

"I can tell you, don't think wildly!"

"how come?"

Zhou Buqi was strict with his words and said seriously: "Mr. Wen, what do you think of the decoration of this house?"

"Okay."

"Well, I always feel that something is missing."

Wen Zhixia looked around in the living room, and said softly: "Well, if there is a pot of flower arrangements here, the leather sofa is not suitable, and it would be better to replace it with a fabric one."

"Hmm! Heroes see the same thing!" Zhou Buqi took it seriously, and pointed to the TV, "This home theater takes up too much space and is not very useful. If you want me to say, remove it directly, it will be brighter."

Wen Zhixia smiled, "I think so. To save space, I can put a bookcase. Since there is no study room, I might as well arrange the living room in a more civilized way."

Zhou Buqi squeezed his chin and nodded heavily, "Well, it makes sense! At the stage of starting a business, how can you have time to watch TV? Reading more books is the kingly way."

"Yes, here is a glass coffee table, two log rocking chairs, and a wine cabinet in the corner with a few bottles of red wine, it will be more fashionable." Wen Zhixia's eyes sparkled.

Zhou Buqi waved his hand, "Okay, then it's settled! I want this house!"

Wen Zhixia looked at him amusedly, "The owner of the house has already said, don't destroy it, otherwise they won't rent it!"

...

The next day, Zhou Buqi got up early and went for a morning run.

This is a mandatory requirement of Beike for freshmen. They must participate, and counselors will be present to supervise.

Zhou Buqi followed the distressed Wang Dalong, comforting him from time to time.

Last night, something went wrong!

After the lights were turned off last night, Wang Dalong went out to pull the string again. As a result, the inspecting teacher found out, confiscated the tens of meters of plug-in strips, and notified the counselor.

Maybe I will be punished!

Once punished, he will have no chance with Baoyan, or with school-level honors.

Wang Dalong is very flustered now, looking at the supervisor standing beside the playground, his legs feel weak.

"It's not a big deal. I'll go to the instructor in a while and talk about it for you."

"Can it work?"

Wang Dalong had a mournful face and didn't quite believe it.

Zhou Buqi waved his hand, "Director, run with peace of mind, wrap it on me."

Wang Dalong said loudly: "Zhou Buqi, if you can help me solve this matter, you will be my uncle!"

"I go!"

Zhou Buqi was unsteady on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

After the exercise was over, Zhou Buqi went to find a counselor.

The instructor has always been very polite to him, but this time his expression was a little sad, and he said sadly: "Zhou Buqi, what happened this time is a pity..."

"ah?"

Zhou Buqi was stunned, why is it a pity? Could it be that Wang Dalong's punishment has already been reported, so it's a done deal?

The instructor went on to say: "Last night I received a notice from the school, which should have been sent by the education department. It said that the media should be cautious in reporting on college students' entrepreneurship, and should not be too publicized. To have correct guidance for college students during their schooling, only Individual outstanding students will be given entrepreneurial guidance."

The meaning of these words is very clear, that is, while college students are in school, their job is to study.

Only a few geniuses can tentatively start a business, and most students should still stay in the books and not put the cart before the horse.

If the entrepreneurial deeds of college students are overly publicized, it will cause fluctuations in the hearts of college students, and maybe it will also trigger a wave of entrepreneurship, which is not conducive to the stability of education.

Zhou Buqi immediately thought of the advice that Principal Hu called to him that day.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, and the sense of smell is so sensitive!

In comparison, Manager Liu of the research institute is far too unqualified for that knowledge.

The counselor was similar, heaving and sighing for a while, as if he felt that it was a great pity that his students were not able to appear on TV and newspapers this time.

Zhou Buqi received the on-demand broadcast, and immediately expressed his opinion: "Instructor, I firmly support all the school's decisions. I am still young, and I will have opportunities to receive media reports in the future."

The counselor opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Just feel that this young student is really different, so that the opportunity to set a benchmark can be thrown away like a shoestring?

Do you know what this means?

This time, the trend of the big era has been firmly stepped on. Once the publicity is in place and the benchmark is established, maybe next year you will be able to represent college students in the two sessions!

Zhou Buqi didn't take it seriously, and said in a low voice: "Instructor, I have been busy with classes during the day recently, so I can only explore ideas for starting a business at night. But every night at 12 o'clock, the power is cut off, and we have to go to the laundry room in the dormitory. The room is corded."

The counselor frowned and glanced at him, "How did I hear it was Wang Dalong?"

"Instructor..." Zhou Buqi smiled and squeezed his eyes.

The counselor had nothing to do with him, so he waved his hand, "Okay, let's not make an example!"