After the construction of the pig farm was completed, Feng Yu was chased back to school by his father with a feather duster. A student's job is to study hard, and all they think about is money.
In the blink of an eye, it was June. The weather had turned hot, and Wind and Rain fans started production again. But this year's sales were not as good as expected. The whole country's orders were estimated to be less than 50,000 units.
This was also because of the TV commercials. If not, the sales might not even exceed 20,000 units. There was no other way. There were too many plastic fans now. A small factory in the county or even a private factory could produce them. Although the market was still huge, there were too many types of products. Wind and Rain fans were nothing special, and the market share was taken away.
Feng Yu sighed. Seems like he needs to bring forward the new electric fans.
Feng Yu was not busy with his business, and he has more time in school. There is still one month before the exams, and Feng Yu has plenty of time to prepare.
But at this time, the teacher came to inform them that the second year of high school will be split into Arts and Science subjects. The students must discuss with their parents before submitting their choices.
It was more serious than Feng Yu's previous life. Almost 80% of the students had chosen Science subjects, and only a few female students chose Arts.
But Feng Yu's form teacher frowned when he received his class's registration form.
What's going on? Feng Yu had applied for Arts? Also, Li Na's results in Sciences were not bad. Why does she want to go to Arts? "Learn Maths, Physics, and Chemistry well, and you will not be afraid."
The form teacher called Feng Yu and Li Na to his office. He wants to have a talk with them. These two were the top students in the class, and how can they go to the Arts class?
"Li Na, Feng Yu, did the two of you fill in the wrong forms? Why did you choose Arts?" The form teacher found the forms and told them to change it.
Li Na looked at Feng Yu in shock. Why did he also choose Arts?
Li Na's dream was to be a teacher, and it was better for her to choose Arts. But isn't Feng Yu's dream to be a big boss? Shouldn't he study science?
Li Na suddenly remembered that Feng Yu had specifically asked her if she wanted to study liberal arts or science on the day she was filling out the application. Could it be that Feng Yu did it for her?
Feng Yu pushed the form back to the homeroom teacher. "Teacher, we didn't fill it in wrongly. What does liberal arts and science have to do with each other? Both will contribute to the country in the future. "
"But science has a better future. Don't make a mistake!"
Feng Yu smiled. "Teacher, you also studied liberal arts back then, right?"
The form teacher was at a loss for words. He was indeed a liberal arts student, but he wasn't good at the sciences back then. He was only good at memorizing things. However, how could he have the cheek to say this? Wouldn't that be destroying his own prestige?
"How is that the same? My dream is to be a teacher! Learning liberal arts will allow me to become a better teacher, and I will be able to pass on my knowledge to you better! "The form teacher found an excellent excuse for himself.
Li Na weakly said. "Teacher, my dream is also to be a teacher."
Feng Yu immediately added. "That's right. It's good to be an honorable teacher, just like our homeroom teacher."
The form teacher didn't know if he should laugh or cry. These two students were praising him, but he had wanted them to study science and have a better future. This way, he would have an advantage when assigning jobs to them.
"What about you? Feng Yu, you also want to be a teacher? "The form teacher didn't believe that a student like Feng Yu would want to be a teacher.
"No. I want to be a secretary. Liberal arts is just right for my major." Feng Yu told the lie he had prepared.
Be someone else's secretary? Nonsense. Feng Yu still wanted to hire 8 to 10 secretaries in the future. Some will be in charge of serving tea, some will be in charge of printing documents, some will be in charge of massaging his shoulders, some will be in charge of cleaning, some will be in charge of his eyes, some will be in charge of the day, and some will be in charge of … … Cough cough.
Feng Yu wanted to be a boss and study management. It would be easier for him to study management in liberal arts than science. Furthermore, Feng Yu's memory was better. Physics, Chemistry, and other subjects should be left to those talented students. He could just memorize History, Geography, etc.
With his Chinese, Russian, memory, and all the tricks he had prepared, he would definitely be able to get into Beijing University's management department. Was this not enough? Science? Can he enter Huaqing University?
Feng Yu's dream shocked the form teacher. There was someone who wanted to be a secretary? He thought about it. Feng Yu's words should be referring to being a government official. Many leaders started as secretaries, and it was equivalent to a teacher in a factory. They would have a guide and a backer!
The form teacher was helpless. He couldn't say that Feng Yu's dream was wrong. Who doesn't want to be a leader now? Furthermore, a university graduate was already a government official. Wasn't it better to be an official?
"Both of you really don't want to reconsider?" The form teacher tried one last time.
Feng Yu and Li Na shook their heads at the same time. The form teacher waved his hand and asked them to leave. Forget it. If there are two less top students in the class, then so be it.
After leaving the teacher's office, Li Na looked at Feng Yu. Her eyes were filled with emotions.
"Feng Yu, you don't have to be like this. If you want to be a boss, isn't it better for you to study science? You don't have to be in the same class as me. "Li Na said faintly.
Feng Yu was stunned. Li Na thought that he was studying literature because of her? Only a fool would explain this. Let her misunderstand.
"I had gotten someone to buy the poetry collection you like. It will arrive in two days." Feng Yu changed the topic.
"Ok. Go back and study. You had been on leave for half a month last month."
Feng Yu smiled embarrassedly: "I will not do that again. I have nothing to do at the company this month. Oh, you still need to help me with my math. I did not understand the question yesterday. Let's go out for dinner tonight. There is a new Halal restaurant at Ganshui Road. I heard the food there is very good. "
Feng Yu was usually busy and felt that he did not have enough time. But he did not know why, when he was with Li Na, he would not be so restless. Even if they were to sit quietly and read their own books, Feng Yu's relationship with her would become better.
"Ok. Let's invite Dongjun and Zhang Han."
Feng Yu was unhappy when he mentioned them. Maybe Zhang Han had been taking laxatives every day. She had lost some weight in such a short time. Now, she was less than 120 kg. Wen Dongjun had been bragging to him every day about how good his taste was in the past, how good Zhang Han was, and how beautiful she was now. Feng Yu almost got calluses from listening to him.
As a result, Feng Yu did not want to bring Wen Dongjun along when he went for a good meal!
Wen Dongjun not only kept stuffing food into his mouth, he also kept putting food into Zhang Han's bowl. He did not care if Zhang Han could finish it or not. He also did not care if Feng Yu was eating.
But if Wen Dongjun and Zhang Han were not going, Li Na would not go out with Feng Yu alone. Feng Yu could only agree to it. He was thinking of ways to let Wen Dongjun have some foresight so that he would not sit next to them during the movie at the Cultural Palace!
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