Feng Yiping wore a thick hat and a bloated down jacket, carrying one on his back, wishing he could put his hands in his sleeves and wait near the college office area. There was no way. Although the north was different from the coldness of his hometown, it was also cold when it was dry and cold.

His purpose here is to meet the vice president of the college.

Although the university is open, it is not easy to see the leader. The vice dean did not teach the freshman class. He also looked at the class schedule and went to two management classes he taught, but it was still out of reach. When he chased him out of class, the dean had already gone far away.

There was no way, so he had to wait for the rabbit. He had been here for more than half an hour.

The leaders of the college are not like the leaders of junior high and high schools in the past. They always stay in the school without any trouble. They have more part-time jobs and many social activities. Except for classes, they are uncertain at other times. Feng Yiping came to wait for the dean to have classes later.

Sure enough, before class, the vice dean came out with a briefcase and finally arrived.

"Director Zhao," the dean saw a tall student wearing a lot of clothes running towards him, "Is there anything wrong with classmate?"

"Hello, Dean, I am Feng Yiping, a first-year student in the Department of Finance. I'm sorry to bother you!" Feng Yiping respectfully introduced himself. According to the level, Dean Zhao is at least at the same level as Jin Ling, Zheng Jiayi and their father and mother.

"Haha, just say it if you have something to do. Students look for the teacher, and there is no way to disturb you." The dean said as he walked.

"I have published a magazine myself. I want the dean to read it in my spare time, and I want to hear your valuable opinions from the dean!" Feng Yiping took out two magazines from his back and handed them to the dean.

Vice President Zhao originally thought it was the kind of magazine that students made for entertainment, but Feng Yiping handed it in front of him and saw that it was pretty good, "Oh. It costs a lot of money. Are you from that club?"

"Dean, this is published by my magazine, not a school club."

"Is your magazine published?" People in the cultural world know more about publishing than others. In China, it is really difficult for you to publish a magazine. As for running a private magazine, it is even more difficult to run an order of magnitude.

"My magazine is in Hong Kong." Feng Yiping knew what the dean was wondering about and quickly added.

The dean looked at the cover and said, "Imminent Internet bubble". Haha, there were similar remarks, but they were very busy and sure. Not much, and it seemed that he was not shocking. He looked through the preface and directory a little, "Oh, not bad, I will take time to read it. Now I'm rushing to class, Xiao Feng. Goodbye!" After saying a few words, he stuffed two magazines into his briefcase and walked away with great strides.

Feng Yiping didn't know if the dean would look for time. For university leaders and teachers, the most important thing is various magazines, college libraries and school libraries, domestic and foreign journals in various languages. There are so many, so I can't see them.

I can only hope that a freshman like myself can run a rare magazine, which can make the vice president more interested in reading it.

However, this is definitely not enough. If it cannot be promoted in his colleges and schools, Feng Yiping is really sorry for his sales career for more than ten years, so he decided to wait for this again three days and ask the dean what his opinion is.

The vice president has been sent to him. As for the dean, Feng Yiping is really very special. He really wants to give him a few books. Even if he can get a few comments, he will be satisfied. However, it is not realistic. Not to mention that an ordinary student like him, it is not easy for the principal of their school to see the dean. The dean is working in the "sea" behind the Forbidden City.

Therefore, in the past, Feng Yiping and others were real students of the chief assistant. This title is awesome than the Jiaotong University graduate who he met later that the General Secretary was his alumni.

Next, of course, we go to various offices, as well as professors who teach and don’t take classes, just like before, visiting them one by one.

The first thing he looked for was his class teacher. Feng Yiping was unfamiliar with this class teacher who had only seen a few times since the beginning of school and had not said a word yet. Conversely, it is estimated that the class teacher is the same.

Sure enough, the head teacher was talking to someone about work. When he saw him pushing the door and pushing his glasses, he asked in confusion, "Are you..."

"Teacher Chen, this is Feng Yiping from our class."

Only then did Feng Yiping realize that it was their class monitor Gao Heng who had just talked to his class teacher with his back to him.

"Hello Teacher Chen, hello class monitor, I'm disturbing you," he took off his hat, took out two magazines from his schoolbag, and respectfully handed them to the class teacher. "This is a magazine I run in Hong Kong, I hope you can help me check it."

"Oh," Teacher Chen was more interested than Vice President Zhao, "You did it?" He also looked at the cover and the foreword, "Sit down and say."

"Thank you, teacher," Feng Yiping took out a copy and gave it to Gao Heng. Gao Heng took it with a complicated expression.

Jin Ling is a little cold in the eyes of most people, while Feng Yiping is also a little cold in the eyes of Gao Heng and most classmates.

After the military training, he did not live in the school and did not participate in many group activities. However, his relationship with his classmates was pretty good, but Gao Heng always felt that he was more polite, not intimate enough, and was not very proactive. However, judging from some exams, his grades were pretty good.

Gao Heng originally thought he was a nerd from a good family, but now it seems that it is not the case at all. Others quietly wrote a magazine.

The temperature in the room was very high, and Feng Yiping took off his down jacket with some difficulty, revealing the beige turtleneck sweater inside, and his image immediately improved a little.

“Have you adapted to school life?”

"As I adapted, it was a little different from what I imagined."

"Tell me, what are different from what you imagined?"

"Mainly, when I was studying hard in high school, I heard people say that some teachers also said that it would be better to enter university, and it would be easier to enter university, which is equivalent to liberation. Now I realize that it is not the case at all. I feel even more nervous after studying in the past few months than when I was in high school."

How to leave a good impression on people when they first meet. Feng Yiping, who is a salesman, still has some experience.

Sure enough, his truth made Teacher Chen laugh, "You can't say what others said is wrong. If you are a stumbler in college and only deal with exams, it is easier than when you were in high school. But if you really want to learn something, especially when you are in freshman year, it will definitely not be easy, but I tell you that in the next few years, it will be easier than in the first year."

"That's good. If I have been so nervous for the past four years, then my mother will definitely blame the school cafeteria again. She was nervous when she was in high school. She couldn't get fat. It's understandable that when she was in a relaxed university, she couldn't get fat, so she could only blame the cafeteria."

"Haha," Teacher Chen laughed again.

Gao Heng found that Feng Yiping was very good at stealing the limelight and spoke humorously. And when he talked to the head teacher, he seemed respectful. In fact, he was communicating with an equal attitude, so he interrupted, "Yiping, I want to ask, why do you think about running your own magazine if you don't join a club?"

"Have you participated in a club?" Of course, Teacher Chen didn't know about this. But now Feng Yiping couldn't say that it was because his studies were too heavy, because you had time to run magazines.

Although Feng Yiping didn't care about Gao Heng's trick, he felt a little uncomfortable. I didn't think it would please the head teacher. Why are you nervous? Your sister, did I steal your girlfriend? Give me eye drops in front of the head teacher.

"The school has many clubs and is very exciting, but those I like, they don't want me, so I think I might as well go directly to the society to exercise. Don't they say that we should integrate knowledge and action." Feng Yiping's words were said without any loss.

Indeed, you really can't get into those popular clubs, and Gao Heng couldn't continue asking, "What clubs have you applied for?" That's too targeted.

"What work have you done for this magazine?" Teacher Chen asked him with the magazine.

"From registration to team building, the overall positioning of magazines, content positioning, reader positioning, advertiser positioning, advertising content positioning, etc., I have all made it. Some articles in this first issue are also written by me."

"Then talk about your magazine's positioning,"

"This is a serious political and economic magazine with large companies like the Fortune 500, or some multinational companies with global strategies and vision, and political elites as their main readers and advertisers," Feng Yiping clearly stated his positioning of the magazine.

Teacher Chen was stunned for a moment. If he was to publish a book at his own expense, it would be nothing. But this is a magazine and its positioning is so high-level, you said that there are many articles in it written by you. Are you confident, or are you a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger, or are you ignorant and fearless?

But when Feng Yiping said these words, he was really confident. Judging from the time he came into contact, he didn't look like a young man without any brains. "Okay, I'll see it as soon as I have time. By the way, you have so many in your bag, do you still have to give it to other teachers?"

"Yes, I have sent two books to the vice president just now. Next, I will prepare to visit the office and teachers one by one, and then visit other departments and teachers."

"Wait," he heard him say this, Teacher Chen was a little anxious and interrupted him, "This way, you are not familiar with the teachers. I'll see if there is time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Can you take you there then?"

Teacher Chen is not enthusiastic. He doesn’t want Feng Yiping to make a fool of himself. In fact, it’s nothing more than Feng Yiping to make a fool of himself. It’s a good thing for young people to hit the wall and wake up. Being able to understand that some things can’t be done with confidence is also a very useful lesson.

There are probably other students starting a business, but like Feng Yiping, they want teachers in colleges and even schools to know, so he doesn't want to implicate himself because of Feng Yiping's ugly appearance. When he doesn't want other teachers to laugh, "That, who is from Old Chen's class, he speaks arrogantly, but he's a mess, haha!"

Well, it would take him half an hour to read it. If the content is not up to standard, let him give up this idea.

"Really? Thank you very much!" Feng Yiping, who was unknown, was very happy. Why do I always meet such a enthusiastic class teacher? (To be continued...)

ps:ps: Thank you very much for your support! Thank you very much for your monthly tickets in the past two days. Your support is my motivation to persevere. I would like to thank my book friend "Autumn Divine Light". I have been rewarded for so many days and I feel very heartwarming! Let me add that I am Southern Silver, so this heartwarming means the Southern side.

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