After finishing their meals without knowing whose meal card they had, Song Shiwei and Zhao Yuanyuan went back to the dormitory for a lunch break.
Chen Zhu went to find Zheng Ju from the Youth League Committee and first told him the name "CUHK·Anju.com".
Zheng Ju was quite satisfied after hearing this. His establishment was in the school, and his future career plan was to take the administrative route in the university.
Even if he participates in Chen Zhu's entrepreneurship, it is only to accumulate capital for promotion, and he has not yet thought about developing elsewhere.
Therefore, Chen Zhu was able to take the initiative to add the words "CUHK". Zheng Ju felt that Chen Zhu was a good student who knew how to be grateful.
But when Chen Zhu talked about the idea of ​​a tutoring website, Zheng Ju was a little surprised: "Are you planning to build a website? The first project hasn't even been launched yet."
"Is there any influence between the two?"
Chen Zhu asked disapprovingly, "I want to be a technology company. Who stipulates that I can only operate one project?"
I have never said the words "only run one business wholeheartedly". It's none of my business if you understand it wrong.
"Just tell me if you have done something about it, right?"
Chen Zhu asked.
"Yes, there is."
Zheng Ju thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense, and from a technical point of view, it was even less difficult than Zhongda Anju.com.
As long as there is bandwidth and a storage computer room, it will be enough for students to log in to the website and leave their own tutoring materials, but the difficulty lies in how to promote it.
"It's not that there aren't such tutoring websites on the market now, but promotion costs a lot, so most of them are unknown."
Zheng Ju analyzed: "Unless you spend a lot of money from home to invest in advertising, it will eventually be accepted by the market."
"Advertising is definitely needed."
Chen Zhu also agrees with this point, but sometimes, advertising does not necessarily require your own money, and sometimes, hype is more effective than advertising.
However, all of this is based on building the website first, otherwise there will be no way to operate it.
"By the way, the designer of the tutoring website."
Chen Zhu pointed at the names of Ning Lianlian and Fang Qing from the Software School and said, "Let them win awards, otherwise they won't have the chance to interact with them."
"no problem."
Zheng Ju agreed immediately.
In fact, in a sense, Chen Zhu is the "He Yuanchang" of CUHK, but his skills are a hundred times better than He Yuanchang's.
Zheng Ju, the nominal event organizer, and Zeng Kun, the associate professor reviewer, are actually our own people.
The referees, coaches, and commentators are all mine, why are you fighting with me.jpg.
In addition, he is not as high-profile as He Yuanchang. When he does not have strong strength, he has been slowly dormant and developing.
Throwing the current Chen attire into the crowd, apart from being a little taller and a little handsome, he is almost no different from an ordinary college student.
Zheng Ju thought he had finished talking about the business, and was about to complain to Chen Zhu about the welcome parties of each department, when he heard Chen Zhu suddenly say: "I will be an adult next month."
"Um……"
Zheng Ju was frantically analyzing in his mind, what does Chen Zhu mean by this sentence?
"What gift do you want? Or do you want me to hold a party for you?"
Zheng Ju asked tentatively.
"ah?"
Chen Zhu was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "Go to a Western restaurant and order a lot of dishes, but if you don't eat them, I'll just take pictures and post them on QQ space?"
"It's not impossible."
Zheng Ju was already thinking that since Chen Zhu proposed it in front of him, he should treat him as a treat. This would be an opportunity to deepen the personal relationship between the two...
While Zheng Ju was weighing the matter, Chen Zhu said with a smile: "I'm just joking about having a party. I mean you can start a company when you're an adult. I plan to let Professor Zeng Kun be the general manager of the company. Let me tell you in advance.
Just one sound."
"Professor Zeng?"
Zheng Ju thought that Chen Zhu would do his part. After all, he started a company at a young age. He Yu and the others often joked about calling him "Mr. Chen", but they didn't take the opportunity to live up to the name.
"What if I am an ordinary college student and become a manager? When we talk about cooperation, I take out my business card and find that I have no social identity. How can others trust me?"
Chen Zhu had long recognized this.
This is like carrying a genuine Louis Vuitton on your back while taking the bus to work. If it’s genuine, others will think it’s fake;
But if you drive a Maybach, even if you are carrying an A-grade product on your back, others will think it is fake.
The first impression of social interaction is so real. Otherwise, why would many bosses buy a luxury car to show off even though they are in debt?
Although Zeng Kun did not do well in school, ordinary people don't know that society's evaluation and understanding of a person often starts with his title.
Zeng Kun’s title is Doctor and Associate Professor of 985, and he once served as a master’s degree supervisor. As the general manager of a technology company, Zeng Kun can definitely intimidate many people.
So for Chen Zhu, Zeng Kun is his "luxury car".
It's a pity that he is not only old but also a man, so he can only do it in public and forget about it in private.
"I feel that you are very sober. You are young and don't seek fame in vain."
Zheng Ju said with a smile: "What was I doing when I was 18 years old? I was in the top ten of my grade and I wanted to tell everyone. Even if I said a word to the girl I liked, I would brag in front of my good friends for a long time..."
He and Zheng Ju kept talking nonsense until class in the afternoon, and then Chen Zhu went to the teaching building.
Chen Zhu cherishes the time he has in class now. If his business goes well, he may have to take time off frequently after his sophomore year.
If starting a business doesn't go well, you should take classes more seriously, because you might even have to go to graduate school in the future.
After class, Chen Zhu went to the Budget Management Department and worked for a while. He didn't feel very hungry, so he carried his schoolbag and went to the library.
Song Shiwei was already sitting in her noon seat, but there were obviously more students in the evening, and there was an empty seat next to her. From time to time, boys would come over and ask if they could sit here.
After hearing the result of "someone", most people will leave knowingly.
Of course, there are those who persevere. Anyway, when Chen Zhu walked over, he heard a boy bargaining politely with Song Shiwei: "I'll read here for a while, and then I'll leave when someone comes..."
This type of boy often thinks he is a bit handsome and feels that if a girl looks at him more, she might like him.
So I have the courage to strike up a conversation. If the image is more specific, I will usually wear glasses.
The metal-edged ones are not the black-framed ones, so they look more elegant.
However, Song Shiwei's response was two simple words: "There is someone."
The "courteous man with gold-rimmed glasses" has probably been rejected too many times, and his patience has gradually been worn away. He is thinking about whether to forcefully sit down and see what this famous CUHK flower can do to him.
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind: "Hello."
The "polite man with gold-rimmed glasses" turned his head and looked Chen Zhu up and down. He found that the other person seemed to be more handsome than him, so he frowned and asked, "Is this the seat reserved for you?"
Chen Zhu blinked: "No."
Then, Chen Zhu also bent down and asked Song Shiwei: "Hello, classmate, is there anyone here?"
Song Shi raised her head slightly. She was stunned at first, and a trace of doubt flashed in her clear eyes.
But looking at Chen's "innocent" expression, Song Shiwei immediately reacted. A rare hint of mischief and playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he replied coldly: "There is someone here."
"very good!"
Chen Zhu thought to himself that Song school beauty also loved acting, and then he said politely: "I want to read here for a while, and then I will leave when others come..."
The polite man with gold-rimmed glasses thought to himself that this is my line, you kid, just wait to be rejected!
Just when he was waiting to see Chen Zhu make a fool of himself, he saw Song Shiwei actually nodding his head and even moving the book occupying his seat.
"Sorry, I can borrow it for a moment."
Chen Zhu squeezed the "polite man with gold-rimmed glasses" away with his shoulder, sat down, shook his butt, and suddenly said to Song Shiwei: "Classmate, I forgot to bring my notebook, can you borrow it?"
Song Shiwei handed over a notebook.
"Where's the computer?"
Chen Zhu asked again.
Song Shiwei handed over the computer again.
"I'm still a little thirsty."
Chen Zhu pointed to Song Shiwei's white thermos cup: "Can you drink two sips of water?"
This time, Song Shiwei moved the cup to the other side and refused: "No."
"I don't need to touch my mouth."
"That won't work either."
"The beauty looks familiar. Are you Song Shiwei from Lingyuan?"
"..."
Song Shi turned her head slightly and didn't want to answer. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold back her laughter.
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Chapter completed!