Sister Jian's words gave Duan Jia a headache all night.

It was not until the next morning that he still didn't slow down. He accompanied her to the party and hadn't reported it to Xiao Nairou. Now he was going to design a gift for her as an illustrator.

What exactly does Senior Sister Jian want to order?
It's okay to treat him like a painter who collects money to sell portraits on the street, but listening to the conversation between Cheng Jiangchuan and Jian Congwu, the gift for Mr. Jian is definitely not that simple.

Just as he was thinking, the old professor in class called his name.

"Duan Jia, please answer, what are the risks of investing in futures?"

The professor's tone was a little displeased. He could see clearly that Duan Jia's attention was not on the PPT in front of the classroom at all, and he was in a daze from time to time, absent-minded.

But I heard from other teachers in the college that Duan Jia is working as an assistant for Lan Lang.

Are you kidding me, what did that kid Lan Lang think?She had recommended so many outstanding graduates to her, but she didn't want to bring them along, so she chose a freshman who had just entered school.

Regardless of knowledge and ability, there is a problem with learning attitude. First, I drank alcohol and came to class, but this time I was unable to concentrate.

What can such a dawdling student do for Lan Lang?
Duan Jia, who was called by his name, immediately stood up and mechanically replied:

"Use of leverage, forced liquidation, liquidation, and delivery."

Worrying about other things doesn't mean he didn't attend the class, let alone a university course. Most of the concepts taught by the teacher in class are useless, and they have to study after class.

He knew the gist, but it was a bit troublesome for him to give an example.

But what surprised him was why the professor, who usually wouldn't ask questions in class, suddenly called him. Could it be that the professor was upset because he took a few days off?
Looking at the professor's expression, he was a little annoyed, he was really missed!
The other students present also cheered up, the professor called their names, and it was the man with milk tea who was arrested.

This strange scene inevitably reminded them a little.

Recently, there have been rumors in the school that the milk tea boy is next to senior sister Lan Lang again. Is this the rhythm of "opening the door" for him in the myth of the School of Finance?
The professor seems to dislike Duan Jia, what about drinking before?
What happened to the old professor today, he even started roll call, it seems that the credits are not easy to mix again.

Of course, more students are looking forward to the follow-up. Duan Jia has finished answering, but the professor doesn't seem to want him to sit down. What's the situation?
Soon, the old professor asked again:

"Then tell me, how many times has she worked as a futures agent since she graduated from Lanlang? Which are commodities and which are financial instruments? How much profit has she made?"

The professor didn't mind telling the students bluntly that he ordered Duan Jia because of Lan Lang.

Being their senior sister is the pride of the School of Finance.

Those who work with her must also be outstanding.

This question is very simple. Many teachers and students in the college have heard of the projects that Lan Lang made.

If Duan Jia can't even answer this question, he should quit his job as soon as possible, go back to school and study hard, and don't make trouble for Lan Lang.

The futures list that senior sister Lan Lang made before?Duan Jia frowned suddenly, the professor didn't play cards according to the routine, it wasn't something in the textbook, how could he know?
He asked Senior Sister Lan for help. What he valued was her ability to handle affairs and the resources at hand. He just glanced at her glorious experience, and a cooperation agreement has been reached. Who cares about that?
No, the professor suddenly asked this because of the reason of asking for leave and part-time job.

It's been a few days and it's not over yet.

After thinking for a long time, he answered honestly:
"Sorry, Professor, I don't know."

He thought about fabricating some specific job content, but felt that it was unnecessary.It is of no use except to create some talking points for the students.

Moreover, that is not true, the more you say, the more you are wrong.

His answer made the old professor who was about to continue beating lose his focus. He asked three questions and could continue to question his ability, but he couldn't find anything to blame.

By his own admission, he really knew nothing.

At this time, the surrounding students also looked disappointed, how could the milk tea man not know?
What did senior sister Lan see in him?Do you know the relationship between the milk tea man and Jian Xiaohua?After disappearing for so many days, what did they do?

And the illustrator, hasn't Senior Sister Lan been with the illustrator all the time?Has Duan Jia met a real person?
They can't wait to push Duan Jia down and force him to question him now.

But the old professor has always been strict, and today he is a little abnormal, deliberately targeting Duan Jia.

They could only keep their doubts in their hearts, fearing that they would react too aggressively and attract the professor's attention.

The professor at this time was also uncomfortable.

It was hard for him to understand why Lan Lang hired Duan Jia?I can't see any extraordinary talent and ability, and I'm not easy to learn.

More like a flattened salted fish!

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he looked around and said earnestly:

"Children, it is true that I usually have high demands on you. That is because you will need to overcome various difficulties in the future. If you want to succeed, the price you will pay will far exceed your imagination."

"I know that many of you already have certain conditions, the wealth left by your elders, a good mind, or the courage not to admit defeat."

"But more people, in my eyes, can only be counted as mediocre. If you don't redouble your efforts, you will only live a life of mediocrity in the future."

“Especially students who have had good opportunities.”

The last thing he was referring to was naturally Duan Jia. Now that he has received Lan Lang's help, he should work harder.

The other students also looked at Duan Jia.

But he was very indifferent, and he completely agreed with the professor's words.

However, he is not ashamed. He has talent and ability, and he has also won the first pot of gold in his life. His own team is building, and although he has not tried his best, he has not been lazy anymore.

With the help of Lan Lang, he also did his best in the work he was responsible for.

Seeing that his demeanor remained unchanged, the professor felt that his "education" was in vain.

With a few wavings, he was asked to sit down.

A little lonely, he continued to explain the content of this class.

At noon, Duan Jia, who was eating in the cafeteria, recalled the old professor's words again. After thinking about it, he probably understood why he deserved it, but he still couldn't forget it.

It was a matter of identity. What he really cared about was whether it was right or wrong to keep hiding his identity.

When is the right time to confess to everyone?
At this moment, Fatty Chen ran over, and as soon as he put down the dinner plate, he couldn't wait to say:
"Duan Jia, the illustrator is working with Asuka, right?"

"Aren't you working under senior sister Lan Lang? Get some test codes for my brother!"

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