Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 810: Christmas without gunfire

Hu Ning was given a business card, and Wu Tao beat her away.

As for what the music website can finally show up to, he didn't have too much expectations.

As long as it can break the dilemma of the lack of music resources on the Internet today, and **** the Lotusmp3 player.

Not demanding.

Time passed in such a busy trivial matter.

The weather in Beijing is getting colder day by day. If there is no heating in the house, it is indeed not so difficult.

Christmas is coming soon.

Because of the impact of the Titanic, Wu Tao can obviously feel that this year's foreign culture and foreign festivals are becoming popular.

Although many people were still squeezing Pakistan because of the embassy in the first half of the year, and refused to accept foreign things such as foreign festivals.

But Christmas is a common holiday in all western countries, and Wu Tao feels that it is impossible to have trouble with himself.

After all, even Zhongnanhai has tolerated this matter. Why are the people below jumping?

Seize the time, seize the opportunity, and engage in big exhibitions.

Wu Tao, as a person who came over, agrees with this point very much. Of course, in terms of external performance, Wu Tao still feels that it can be a little tougher, just fine.

Of course, these major events at the national level are not his turn to worry about.

The day of Christmas Eve is Thursday.

Early in the morning, Wu Tao rode to the downstairs of the School of Economics and Management of Tsinghua Park. The car was supported, locked, and hurried upstairs.

I stayed up late last night to catch up with two big assignments.

Arriving to Director Qian's office, Wu Tao knocked on the door hastily, and when he heard a response from inside, he pushed the door decisively and entered.

"Ms. Qian, this is my big homework." After handing two thick documents to Qian Yingyi, Wu Tao turned around and left.

"Hey, wait."

Qian Yingyi picked up the two assignments, pushed her glasses and said, "Student Wu Tao, do you know that today is the last day of the deadline, and your homework has not been completed until now. Did you not take your homework seriously?"

Wu Tao stopped abruptly, and his tone seemed less formal.

Even so, he couldn't laugh with the teacher, and immediately said solemnly: "Mr. Qian, I don't, absolutely not. You can see the thickness of my homework, and you know that my attitude is very correct."

Director Qian weighed it a few times, smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Well, this amount is really good."

While turning over the homework, he said: "In fact, we all know your situation. If you are too busy and have difficulty completing your homework, you can tell me directly. You must know that I look at this homework because it is better than to waste..."

As he was talking, Qian Ying suddenly gave a hey, and then there was no more text.

Now that Wu Tao is left there, neither is it to leave, nor to stay.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Director Qian didn't intend to respond, Wu Tao simply stepped forward and prepared to scream.

Anyway, the homework has been handed in, and everything is fine.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot was lifted, Qian Yingyi's voice rang from behind, "Don't move, wait."

So Wu Tao had no choice but to continue waiting there with his hands folded, and by the way bored his eyes on this office.

In addition to books, the professor's office is also a book. In addition, it is a tea table and a set of desks and chairs.

The desktop is full of various academic journals and literature, not even a computer.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Qian Ying to finish the scan. He took off his glasses and looked at Wu Tao's gaze.

"Unexpectedly, you are not only an activist, you are not bad in theory!" Qian Yingyi looked at the homework in her hand this time, showing strong affection, "This homework is done very well, go back to sort it out and form Submit a paper."

"...Just vote for the Huaxia Science and Social Science Edition, and don't vote for bad journals."

As soon as Qian Ying said, she returned her homework to Wu Tao.

Wu Tao hesitated to take it over, "I took this homework back. How can you judge me the grade?"

Qian Ying waved a big hand, "No need to judge, I can give you a full score now!"

Walking out of the economic management building with his homework, Wu Tao was in a good mood. Humming and walking outside the door, hey, where's my car?

I heard that someone had stolen the car a long time ago, and he was very blatant. I didn't expect it would be my turn today.

I had told them to follow up with Uncle Zhuang, so they could look at the car anyway.

Feeling regretful, there was a burst of laughter from behind.

Looking back, Cai Baozheng was riding in his car with a smile that was so cheap, and Liu Yanlin, a tall man next to him, had a sore face.

Wu Tao walked over without angrily, and Cai Bao smiled even harder.

"Haha, boss, didn't you expect it?"

"...I guess you didn't expect it, hahahaha..."

Liu Yanlin scratched her head, "I wanted to stop him, but he had to play, but I didn't stop..."

"It's okay." Wu Tao waved his hand at Liu Yanlin, then threw the car key to Cai Bao, then pulled Liu Yanlin around and walked along the road: "I haven't seen you two for a long time. Let's have dinner together."

When Cai Bao saw that no one took care of it, it was not fun, so he hurriedly unlocked the car and yelled in a hurry, "Hey, boss, wait for me."

When the three came to Yushu Garden, Liu Yanlin cowered a little and said: "Boss, it's too expensive here, let's change the place."

Wu Tao stopped him, "It's all here, so what else can I do~lightnovelpub.net~, he immediately pulled Liu Yanlin in.

In the past half semester, Wu Tao has not had many opportunities to appear in the classroom, and he does not live in the dormitory. Therefore, in the School of Economics and Management, apart from An Rong, he knows these two people best.

Probably the reason for Christmas Eve, there are many couples in Yushu Garden.

On the contrary, the three big masters came together to such a high-consumption place, which was a little out of place.

Wu Tao is nothing, Cai Bao is cheap, and it doesn't matter.

As soon as the three people sat down, Cai Bao realized that Wu Tao had put down the homework he had just sent in, and couldn't help but gloat and said: "Boss, did the homework be handed in too late and was rejected by the old money?"

"Indeed." Wu Tao nodded, "Director Qian looked at it for five minutes and then returned it to me."

"Really?" Cai Bao was gloating, but he didn't believe it.

"He asked me to take it back and sort out a paper and submit it to China Science..."

"Huaxia Science?" Cai Bao was stunned. "This is a first-class journal in China. You are only a freshman, so you can publish papers there?"

In this regard, Wu Tao had nothing to say except shrugged his shoulders.

"By the way, Cai Bao, don't I remember you have a favorite? Why didn't you ask someone out on Christmas Eve today?"

Cai Bao said disapprovingly, "Isn't there a big event at Minger School? We made an appointment to participate together."

It's that simple?

Wu Tao was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, he was relieved again.

After all, college students are far from being so open these days. It is already very satisfying to have a meal together every year. As for opening a house, even if it exists, it is extremely rare.

While thinking about it, Liu Yanlin said: "I don't have a girlfriend yet!" ()

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