Chapter 502: Make the headlines

Chapter 502: Chapter 502: Make the headlines Looking at the classroom, which was packed to the rafters, Feng Yiping felt a little sentimental. No matter how good the academic atmosphere is at a university, the attendance rate is still the highest during the month or two before an exam.

Wait, attendance rate? Why did he suddenly compare a classroom to a business? On second thought, no, the two do have some things in common. For example, you have to pay to get in, and there are peak and off-peak seasons. The classroom should be in its peak season right now.

Of course, later on in the university, for some reason, there will be an artificial peak season. This reason will generally be a young, beautiful female lecturer with good temperament (don't expect anyone in this age group to be named professor), or a handsome male lecturer who makes you want to disfigure yourself. Especially for the former's classes, there will basically be no off-peak season.

However, in the first year of the new century, the trend of pan-entertainment had not yet reached the academic world. The requirements for the teaching staff at universities were relatively serious and high-end. Therefore, although Feng Yiping had long since looked at all the teachers at the university with impure thoughts, the result was that there were really no teachers who met such conditions.

Moreover, the prevailing atmosphere was quite normal. Everyone would of course comment on the most beautiful girl in the department or the most beautiful girl on campus, but no one would dare post on the school website about the most beautiful female teacher – unless you didn't want to get on in school.

The professor teaching the fundamentals of Marxism was quite humorous. At the end of class, while tidying up his own things, he kept his head down and said, 'I think you may be a little disappointed because I didn't get to the point. But I'm quite happy because my class has become significantly more popular these past few days. So, you should still hold on to hope, just like you're waiting for the person singing in that viral video to appear. Maybe one day, when I'm happy to the breaking point, I'll give you the key points.'

Although Feng Yiping felt a little honoured that the professor had brought up the topic, he was not surprised. Since yesterday, this video has been on the front page of many reports without knowing the protagonist's name, age, where he lives, or whether he is married.

Fortunately, the internet is still not widely used, otherwise, he would definitely be identified by others at this moment.

After the professor finished speaking, he walked out with his bag, not looking aside, quite dashingly, leaving a room full of students looking at each other. When is your happy tipping point, Professor? I can't guess, Your Majesty, oh no, student!

Of course, Feng Yiping was not worried about this class. He just needed to spend a little more effort to memorise it. While everyone was still feeling dejected and discussing the matter, he hurried to the car park. He had an appointment for lunch at noon with his grandparents and parents to eat at Yuetan North Street, and he would not eat anything else but authentic fried noodles with sauce.

But before they could get to the concert hall, they were stopped by Jinbao. He also took classes at the School of Humanities and Social Sciences. Then, apart from Yan Zhida, the others from the dormitory also arrived one after the other. 'Guys, why are you still so idle? Are you confident in the exams? I have to hurry back and study,' Feng Yiping asked with a smile.

'Boss Feng, Feng the King, don't pretend. You think we won't recognise you just by your chin? Be quick and confess to us. Most importantly, give us a few more discs,' Han Guiliang and Liang Yonggao, one on each side, sandwich him in between. Lu Wenqing is in front and Jin Bao is behind, on high alert.

'What are you guys talking about?' Feng Yiping pretends to be dumb. Sёarch* The nôᴠel Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

'Still pretending? Wenqing already asked, and everyone in the convenience store said that it was sung by the young boss. Could it be that you have an older brother or a sibling?'

'Yiping, don't blame me, they forced me to ask,' Lu Wenqing said with a smile, turning back.

'That's it? Although I don't know who the person in the video is, I can help you get some CDs. As for the money, forget it, I'll pay for them. After all, we live under the same roof,' said Feng Yiping. For a while, he would never admit that he was the one who sang. He also wanted to let everyone know about this for a few more days, let it ferment for a while, and attract more traffic to the convenience store's website.

'We're all on the same team, so why are you pretending?' Liang Yonggao said. "But I can't go without one of my plates, or I'll have Xiao Cai and his classmates come and ask you for it,'

I'll be damned, this guy with a girlfriend has matured quickly, and now he can threaten people without being taught.

'We still have to go to the dormitory. Do you know how many letters we received with resumes after your interview was published in the previous issue of the school newspaper? Enough to fill a sack," Jin Bao gestured.

'Oh, that's a good thing to do!"

On the way there, a few guys hummed the song with a certain meaning, and along the way, many students sang the song. "It's a pity that there are so many headlines on newspapers and websites, but some people just don't care! If I have the opportunity and ability, I will immediately release a single, and I may also become a rising star in the music industry!" Liang Yonggao looked at Feng Yiping and said.

'Songs are nice, but when I listen to them, I feel a bit homesick,' said Lu Wenqing.

'That's right, I went home yesterday,' said Han Guiliang.

'I called home, and my parents were both curious, asking me repeatedly if I was running out of money, even before I hung up,' Jin Bao said.

'Yes, we called too,' Liang Yonggao and Lu Wenqing said at once, 'and we also spoke at length about nothing in particular. Coincidentally, can someone help us pay the phone bill today?'

No matter what they said, Feng Yiping just kept on smiling and pretending to be stupid. He guessed that it was one thing to admit it yourself, and another to admit it to others.

In the dormitory, Yan Zhida, who had just been absent, turned out to have been busy, sitting at the table sorting through the resumes that had been delivered to the door. 'Yiping is here, just in time. When I got back at noon, there were a lot more,'

looking at the table full of resumes, Feng Yiping was taken aback, 'so many?'

He didn't know that as soon as the last issue of the school newspaper came out, he was no longer at school. However, some diligent students found it in their dormitories. Many of them had attached very formal resumes. They were of course happy to have the opportunity to work part-time in the science and technology park. Apart from getting a salary, they felt that this opportunity was also a kind of affirmation of their abilities.

'What else? Some seniors even asked us to put in a good word for them!'

Everyone emptied three school bags and gave him their resumes. 'I guess there are quite a few who have already got a girlfriend,' Liang Yonggao said with deep feeling.

Yes, those with girlfriends definitely understand the importance of money better than those without. This is not the era when you could write a few poems and make a girl's eyes sparkle, and then she would be keen to chat with you about life's ideals under the shade of a tree, in the grass, on a bench, in the cinema, and finally, of course, in a room.

Nowadays, when you're wooing a girl, how can you get by without spending money?

Before you confirm the relationship, you have to show your attentiveness, so you have to send flowers, right? After you confirm the relationship, you have to give gifts on some memorable days, and you have to go shopping together normally, and when you go shopping, you have to buy things, and you have to stop by a cafe to be bourgeois, and then go to a restaurant, and finally go to the movies?

The cinema is the holy land of young men and women in a relationship. How many people have held their girlfriend's hand for the first time in a cinema?

How much does this whole process cost? And the breakthroughs that follow, apart from the daily grind, don't they all require investment?

However, once Liang Yonggao said this, he was immediately suppressed. Everyone either slapped him or kicked him, 'Let's show off our superiority!'