Chapter 967

Facing the pressure of Ji Xianghong, deputy manager of the personnel department of Xingsheng magazine, the old Diao here is very generous and direct. However, he has some worries about Zhang Xuelong, who is in class next door. You know, he was not happy when he first came into the classroom.

Also, Zhang Xuelong, a poor boy who didn't like reading since he was a child, although he was very hardworking in society, he showed great savvy and social skills when repairing sewers. As a young man in his early twenties, he was able to take those old workers in their thirties and forties to come and go in the wind and rain. They all supported him and listened to him.

It's an ability in itself.

But just this ability to read MBA? And is it such a high-end MBA course?

Zhang Xuelong's level, knowledge and even everything are far from enough. To put it bluntly, Gao Leng opened the back door to listen in. Some of Lao Diao didn't understand why Gao Leng did it. It's justifiable for Lao Diao to read it by himself. After all, he had the task of digging people. It's more natural for fat man to come here. Fat man graduated from a key university, so he came here to listen Electricity is good for him to lead the team in the future, and the fat man also takes the task of digging people.

What does Zhang Xuelong do?

"Hello, everyone." Almost at the same time, Lao Diao and Zhang Xuelong heard the teacher's voice in class.

Don't make any trouble with Zhang Xuelong. Lao Diao thinks that after he has collected his thoughts, Yu Guang looks at manager Ji sitting next to him. He lowers his head and puts some people's business cards he just received into his business card folder. There are at least a dozen business cards in the card folder.

However, in less than half an hour, the deputy manager of personnel department showed his strong interpersonal skills. Although he was an opponent, Lao Diao admired him. The reason why manager Ji came here is the same as him. He worked hard before he came here, and after he arrived, he did his best to dig people, which is admirable.

Lao Diao, who had collected his thoughts, began to listen carefully to the course. He seemed a little excited and moved. He had never come into such a general classroom on a university campus. In his memory, he was still in junior high school with a shabby little desk. On the stage stood the teacher in the village who couldn't speak the ordinary words clearly.

Now, it's the most coveted MBA course of the Empire's work party, and he's been listening to it for a long time.

This is him a year ago. A year ago, the old Diao, who drove behind the paparazzi reporters who photographed stars' thighs in Xingsheng magazine and listened to their instructions, now sits in this classroom.

Thinking, those former journalists are also envious of him, and dare not hate it.

Compared with Lao Diao's serious preparation for class, Zhang Xuelong seems absent-minded. He sits in the last row of the classroom, shaking his legs uneasily and burying his head deeply. Burying his head is a habit he developed in primary school and junior high school: if he buries his head, the teacher will not notice him and will not call him to answer questions.

Zhang Xuelong doesn't love the classroom. He didn't love it when he was young.

It can be said that the village where he grew up came out of a university. In the end, didn't he work outside?

Zhang Xuelong thinks reading is not good. What's good? I remember when I had dinner with my friends, which of the bosses around me read books? All of them came out to wander the world before they graduated from junior high school. Some of them drove BMW. Did the college student in the village drive it?

Besides, with so many reporters from Xingsheng magazine, which one is not a famous university graduate? He did not read Zhang Xuelong is not the same by the general high appreciation?

I still remember that last month, he took time to go back to his hometown and slapped the whole 10000 yuan on the table, which made his parents laugh. It won't take long for the whole village to know that Zhang Xuelong is now an employee of the first-class magazine in China.

"My son, I'll always be a driver for the eldest of the imperial capital!"

"I'm very promising! Do you know carrion? Just a few days ago that stinky meat caught a lot of corrupt officials, my son also participated in it! "

"It's really promising... He and his brother are both promising when they go out!"

Now when the village talks about who is promising, who is the only one who has been admitted to university? It's all about him and Lao Diao!

Zhang Xuelong rubbed his cuntou with his hand, and his little girlfriend's smile appeared in front of him. He muttered in a low voice: "why do you want to read this? Gouzi village is still a lot of work, so many old farmers are still building temporary accommodation rooms... What's the use of reading this? And it's so expensive...

"Hey." A man handed over a business card, Zhang Xuelong quickly extended his hand, then looked up, saw a blonde foreigner looking at him with a smile, said in fluent Chinese: "I am the middle management of Wang Bin group, mainly responsible for the European market, I am very happy to know you."

"Gao... Happy, happy." For a moment, Zhang Xuelong couldn't respond. How could this foreigner's Chinese be so good?! He quickly held out his hand, some embarrassed to say: "I... I didn't bring a business card."

Zhang Xuelong brought his business card, but when he saw the title on George's business card, he was not good at it. After all, his business card was just the driver of Xingsheng magazine.

"Which company are you from? In the evening, we'll have a rub. I haven't had any friends since I first came to DIDU. Let's make friends. " George laughs very sunny and approachable. Zhang Xuelong nods his head and makes friends with foreigners. He also makes friends with foreigners with such a high position. It seems that he has a little face.Don't say that the imperial people think highly of foreigners. At this moment, Zhang Xuelong really thinks like this: Damn, this foreigner's Chinese is so good! How nice to make such a friend! He looked at his business card with surprise and inferiority. Then the person sitting in front of him turned around and shook hands and exchanged business cards.

Zhang Xuelong took a look. The lowest position on the business cards of the people in front of him was also the deputy manager.

A sense of inferiority surged up. He put his hand into his trouser pocket and pressed his business card. It seemed that he was afraid that his business card would fall out and lose a share. You know, when he was in the village, his business card was issued by his parents.

And then, when the people around him talked with George in fluent English, Zhang Xuelong's face was even more red. He looked at his classmates talking in front of him with some admiration, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be up to them.

How can such a talented person become my classmate? Zhang Xuelong was so surprised that these people in front of him were different from his impression of "college students" and from the words of "those who can only read but can't do things, they are not the same.

They have excellent speech, excellent temperament and excellent ability.

"My Chinese is very good. I can use Chinese." George laughed and said with satisfaction, "I've been fighting with the company for a long time for the MBA quota! I need to recharge. The imperial culture is extensive and profound. I need to come here to broaden my vision. I need to come here to have a deep understanding of the imperial culture and the habits of the imperial people. Nice to meet you. "

Zhang Xuelong listened, looked down at George's business card again, and there was a line of small words clearly written: Harvard University.

In Harvard University, Zhang Xuelong read a sentence silently. He rubbed his eyes. It was the Harvard University that he knew, the Harvard University that he only knew the name of, and the Harvard University that he thought only genius could enter.

Graduated from Harvard University, even charging?!

Zhang Xuelong's outlook on life and the world suddenly seems to be refreshed at this moment, with a new flash.

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