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After the Lantern Festival, not a few days later, it was the first day of school.

Wang Ge drove Gu Panyan to school with him.

On the way, he joked: "What's going on, Yanbao, why did you fail the third semester?"

"I didn't study much. Isn't it normal to fail?"

Gu Panyan was sitting in the passenger seat, picked up the chocolate Wang Ge bought on Christmas Eve, put it in his mouth, and said casually.

I bought it in December last year and it’s now March and I haven’t finished the chocolate yet.

The two decided to take it to school and eat it slowly.

"Who told you not to study hard? You don't even go to study."

Wang Ge held the steering wheel, glanced at Gu Panyan, and said "Ah" to her, "I want to eat too, give me one."

Gu Panyan took another piece of cigarette, opened the package and put it into his mouth, "It's too cold, I don't want to go."

"Hmm...are you going to say it's too hot again during the summer vacation?" Wang Ge said unclearly.

"Maybe, it depends on my mood."

Gu Panyan shrugged and said indifferently.

Wang Ge swallowed the chocolate and said with a smile, "My brother did this when he was learning to get a driver's license. In the end, he was threatened by my mother that he would have no pocket money if he didn't go, so he reluctantly went to learn the driver's license - I still have Yanbao. Want to eat.”

Gu Panyan took another one and threw it into his mouth, "Why don't you eat it when you are at home?"

"You didn't feed me when I was at home." Wang Ge said confidently.

Gu Panyan rolled his eyes.

Soon, the two arrived at the school.

Wang Ge parked the car in front of the school. When he walked out, he heard the exclamations from the students around him:

"Holy shit, Lao!"

"How much does it cost?"

"Brother Fu!"

Gu Panyan glanced at Wang Ge: "Is this car expensive?"

"I don't know. Zhou Liu's car is not mine."

Wang Ge said casually, "Probably less than 10 million, not bad."

Less than 10 million, that's easy to say... Gu Panyan asked again, "Why do you drive someone else's car every day?"

"...It's okay. He has many cars, including this one."

Wang Ge suddenly raised his head and said.

This car was the one he took Chen Yanxi to the airport in June last year, before the college entrance examination.

In the days after Chen Yanxi left, he was in a bad mood and forgot about the car. It stayed in his garage. Zhou Liu might have also forgotten about it and never asked him for it.

It wasn't until during the winter vacation that he went into his garage to find a car to drive. When he saw this car, he remembered that he had forgotten to return it.

Thinking of this incident, he inevitably thought of Chen Yanxi.

That guy has published several papers with very high academic value in recent days. His speed and quality have directly caused a small earthquake in the academic world.

[Chen] This pen name is also well known by scholars, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is famous.

Scholars in the economics field have speculated on the identity of the mysterious boss [Chen], scratching their heads to find this [Chen], have some academic exchanges with her, and want to know how she published so many articles in such a short period of time. Papers of extremely high quality, on different topics and in different fields.

There are also big names who have been famous for a long time.

Some people even came to Wang Ge.

Because Wang Ge had previously published the article "Monopoly Economy and Optimal Product Diversification" that Chen Yanxi had given him, these scholars felt that Wang Ge might be this mysterious [Chen].

At that time, after Wang Ge explained that he was not a real person, although the scholars who came to him were a little disappointed, they did not leave immediately. Instead, they waved their hands and said, "We are all here. Since Wang Ge can write that article The paper shows that you must have two brushes, come and communicate!

After listening to Wang Ge, everyone was dumbfounded. Although he had learned these things, he only tasted them briefly and did not study them in depth.

In a novel about cultivating immortals, at most he is considered to be in the late stage of foundation building. How can he have the ability to argue with these big guys in the Nascent Soul stage and the God Transformation stage?

So he made an excuse and said he wanted to spend time with his girlfriend and sent the scholars away.

Ah……

Looking back on what happened at that time now, Wang Ge still feels a little funny.

But after the fun, worry and melancholy followed.

Xixi...

Was her reinvention successful?

Why publish several papers in a row?

Is she short of money? Why is there a lack of money?

If the remodeling fails, you don’t need money to go into the mountains, right?

Moreover, it seems that you can’t make much money by publishing papers...

"what's on your mind?"

"Ah, nothing."

The voice of the girl next to him interrupted Wang Ge's thoughts. He shook his head to get rid of all these messy things.

Gu Panyan glanced at him and said nothing.

The two of them carried their suitcases, returned to their respective dormitories, and made their beds.

School has just started, and naturally there are a lot of things to do.

After the busy work, we went to the school cafeteria for a meal together.

This is the official start of school.

…

The official first day of class.

Wang Ge was woken up by his biological clock at around six o'clock on time, and his roommate Zhang Yongwen was still sleeping soundly.

He got up, got dressed, and left the dormitory as quietly as possible.

When he walked out of the dormitory building, Gu Panyan was already waiting for him.

Morning run.

After the morning run, while having breakfast, Wang Ge said angrily:

"Damn it, Yan Bao, I am in the fourth period and eight in the morning again this semester!"

"...If you don't go to class, what does it have to do with you being eight in the morning?"

"What are you talking about? I will still attend class in the first two weeks."

Wang Ge took a sip of soy milk and said, "You have to observe which teacher doesn't call the roll and which teacher has a good temper before you can decide which class you don't want to attend."

"...Should I praise you for your rich experience?"

"Ahem, low-key, low-key."

Gu Panyan was speechless.

After breakfast, Wang Ge went back to the dormitory to get his books and went to class.

He walked slowly to the classroom where he was going to class. There were not many people in the classroom, so he sat in the last row to play with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Wang Ge, a rare guest."

"You actually came to class today?"

Several classmates who were familiar with him teased him when they saw him sitting in the classroom after entering the classroom.

"What are you talking about? I am a good student, so I must go to class." Wang Ge said seriously.

"Tsk tsk, how dare you say that?"

"OK, good student, I remember this, don't ask me to answer for you next time."

"No, no, no, I was wrong." Wang Ge said hurriedly.

"Hahaha..." The others all laughed.

The first class of the new semester passed like this.

Very good, this teacher will call the roll, and will see who is calling the roll when calling the roll.

I can't even ask others to help call the roll.

Damn it! I can't skip it!

Next class!

The second class is international finance, a large class with three classes together.

I came to the big classroom and still sat in the last row, sitting with a few boys in the class who I have a good relationship with.

It should be possible to skip a large class with three classes together, right? The teacher can't call the roll one by one, right?

Wang Ge was calculating in his mind, and heard someone next to him say:

"Hey, did you notice that the class schedule doesn't show who the teacher of this international finance class is."

"Really? Let me see."

"Oh my god, how could this happen?"

"Maybe it's a new teacher? The system didn't record it?" Someone guessed.

"Hey, I heard that this international finance class is a new class this semester. Our school didn't have this class before."

"Really?"

Wang Ge didn't care about what the people around him said, and lazily lay on the table.

The class bell had already rung, but the classroom was still noisy.

Until a certain moment, the noise suddenly decreased, and then slowly continued to decrease until it disappeared completely.

It should be the teacher coming?

Wang Ge yawned and climbed up from the table.

Glancing at the podium from the corner of his eye, he was suddenly stunned.

"Hello everyone."

A soft, yet penetrating voice sounded in this large classroom, and even sitting in the last row could hear it clearly.

The young teacher with outstanding appearance and gentle temperament lifted her black large-framed glasses and roughly glanced at the students in the classroom.

As if she saw someone, a smile flashed in her eyes.

"I am your teacher of this international finance class. My name is Chen Yanxi."