Chapter 719 New Year's Gift
Liang Shengnan came over and said with a smile, "Liu Lan, happy New Year."
"Happy New Year,"
Liu Lan looked around all the students in the classroom, "In the new year, everyone should be happy!"
"I borrow your auspicious words!"
"We're all following you, we'll definitely be happy."
"You are happy, so are we!"
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The classmates said everything they said, very humorous and cooperated with her. Liu Lan Yu Guang found Xiong Jie sitting next to the window and secretly glanced at her. He noticed her gaze. He immediately turned his head out the window and pretended to look at the scenery.
Liu Lan smiled, not caring. She found a seat nearby and put down her schoolbag. The schoolbag contained not textbooks, but small red gift boxes with slender strips of red gift boxes, with each student's name written on it.
She first found the small gift box with Liang Shengnan's name written on it, "Squad leader, this is my New Year's gift for you!"
Liang Shengnan looked at the small box on Liu Lan's hand and was surprised and surprised, "Just say a few auspicious words, why don't you give me any gifts? I'm sorry."
"This is a small gift I made by myself. I transferred to school last year and have been receiving care from my classmates. I am very grateful to everyone. I have a little care and a gadget, which is not worth much money, and everyone has it."
When everyone heard Liu Lan say this, they gathered around to see it.
"Do I have one, too?"
"Liu Lan, you are too polite. We didn't expect to prepare a gift for you."
"Yes, I didn't take care of you or anything. Instead, I feel like you are the boss and always take me to fly."
"If it's not expensive, I'll accept it. If it's expensive, um, I won't charge it... It doesn't feel good,"
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Liu Lan distributed the small box to them, and some people couldn't wait to disassemble the box. The box contained a folding fan, which was very mini, and the size was about one-third of that of a normal folding fan.
It is small, which does not affect its exquisiteness. The fan handle is sandalwood, and you can smell a faint fragrance as soon as you take it out.
The students all studied ancient books and history, and their hobbies were relatively antique. They had no resistance to folding fans, calligraphy and paintings, Bodhi bracelets, and purple clay teapots. Liu Lan's small gift really suited his preferences.
They carefully unfolded the fan and saw even more surprising content - Liu Lan wrote each of their names in regular script on the fan. The fan was too small, and such a little area was only enough to write the name. A small paper fan, plus Liu Lan's ink treasure, was inexplicably a little cute.
"So, is this gift expensive or not?"
"If you plan to sell it, it will be very expensive. If you collect it forever, it will be not expensive."
"I can't put down such a unique gift, so I will definitely not sell it! Whoever sells it is a fool."
"Hahaha, I want to be a family heirloom!"
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The students are all simple and upright. They have not yet left the campus, and they are not talking around the bush and dare to say anything. Unlike people like He Lushen, they have to guess what their real intentions are when they talk for a few words.
Liu Lan prepared these gifts because she was inspired by Song Junzhe - the best way to win over the hearts of the people is to give gifts. In the final exam last semester, Liu Lan ranked 6th in the major (there are only 11 people in the major). As a student who took leave every few days, she was able to get such good grades. In addition to her own talent and hard work, she was inseparable from the help of her classmates. Liang Shengnan and three other girls took the initiative to help Liu Lan integrate into this new group from the beginning, and the boys were also very friendly to her.
And Liu Lan will ask for help from classmates in the future!
She asked Jiang Chengfeng to "learn literature and ink" to "learn literature and ink" for the Chinese Studies and Calligraphy app.
After Jiang Chengfeng returned to his hometown during the Spring Festival, he never stopped developing the app, and kept in touch with Liu Lan on WeChat. He had already returned to the capital after the festival and explained the development progress to Liu Lan. Now the basic prototype of the app has come out. Jiang Chengfeng said that he would give him another month and a half and he could complete it and let the app go online.
"Xuewen Tu Mo" is a brand new educational live broadcast app team. There is only one "software engineer" in the team - Jiang Chengfeng, two and a half-bucket "calligraphy teachers" - Liu Lan and Zhou Bukui. There is no real user. Everything starts from scratch. What should we do first? Promote and build momentum? Improve functions?
Liu Lan believes that the first thing to do is to expand the faculty and use the teachers to attract users. She wants to invite students to play the teachers of Chinese studies courses by then. Although no one has graduated from college, the college entrance examination results are there. The title of classical literature major of Capital University is also well-known. In the third year of junior high school, all the people who should learn have been learned. They teach elementary school students and junior high school students the most basic Chinese studies content, at least it is much stronger than the faculty of Xizhen College. At that time, this was paid labor, and Liu Lan would pay a certain amount of compensation to students who were willing to help.
She has not yet figured out the specific implementation plan. Recently, the sales of cat food has made her anxious, but this matter must be done. She has a preheat first to win the favor of her classmates, and the subsequent work will be twice the result with half the effort.
Xiong Jie, who was sitting next to him, was already ready to move when he heard everyone's discussion, but he couldn't hide his face and had no confidence to walk to Liu Lan again. The confession at the end of last semester used his courage in this life. He had already reflected on his stupid behavior at home during the Spring Festival. He knew it was impossible, but he had to confess his love to the goddess impulsively, which made both parties embarrassed. In the future, he might not even have the qualification to talk to Liu Lan, and he was embarrassed!
Suddenly, a small box was gently placed in front of him. He immediately raised his head and saw Liu Lan's smiling face, "Xiong Jie, this is my New Year's gift to you."
Xiong Jie was stunned. Liu Lan's smile was so close that she was still so gentle and friendly, as if she had confessed that she had never happened.
"Thank you," Xiong Jie whispered.
"I don't thank you, I wish you a happy new year."
"You have a happy New Year, too," Xiong Jie's mouth curled slightly by Liu Lan's smile. He thought to himself that he was not as calm as a girl. It is not without reason that Liu Lan can become famous, make money, and be with such an excellent man.
"Actually, there is no need for you to prepare gifts specifically. Everyone is a student and does not talk about false etiquette," said Xiong Jie.
"We are about to be in our senior year. By then, all the professional courses are over. Everyone is busy with their own future and may not even meet each other. This semester is the last time we can have classes together. Although I have not experienced any grand events in school, being able to stay in such a warm group, knowing you and studying with you is a blessing in itself. I am really grateful to you."
Liu Lan's words made Xiong Jie stunned and touched other students.
Chapter completed!