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Chapter 1388: Another World (103)(1/2)

There were about ten minutes before class, Pang Xiaonan searched for Zhang Ping's figure in the classroom and finally saw the familiar back in the first row. So he quietly walked over, patted Zhang Ping's shoulder, and said, "Second leader, I have something to report to you."

When Zhang Ping turned around and saw that it was Pang Xiaonan, she suddenly became happy, but with a faint resentment, and then said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Pang Xiaonan glanced around and saw that there were people sitting on both sides of Zhang Ping at this time. Pang Xiaonan gave her a look, meaning that it was difficult to speak here. Zhang Ping immediately understood and stood up and wanted to walk out of the desk.

Pang Xiaonan kindly pointed to the desk where Zhang Ping had just sat and reminded: "Your book!" What he meant was that Zhang Ping gave up this seat and followed him to the back.

"Oh." Zhang Ping also reacted, turned around and grabbed the books on the desk and the schoolbag in the desk, followed Pang Xiaonan to the back seat of the classroom, looking for a corner where no one was around to sit.

But unfortunately, in the classrooms of every university, the back seats are full, because there are many benefits to sitting in the back. The first is to avoid the teacher's eyes. The teacher's eyes are generally only staring at the students in the front row, because the teacher also knows that the students sitting in the back do not plan to study hard, so they will turn a blind eye, regardless of whether you sleep or do other things. The second advantage is that you can skip class in advance and walk out of the classroom without waiting for the bell to ring. This is especially useful for the last class, because you have to go to the cafeteria to get some food, and you don't have to queue up when you go breakfast.

Today, the front seats in the classroom are still sparse, but the back seat is already crowded, and there are no spaces in the last two or three rows. Pang Xiaonan stood there and seemed a little embarrassed because he rarely came to class and didn't know about this situation. Now he took Zhang Ping to the back seat, but there was no place for them to sit in the back seat.

Pang Xiaonan said to Zhang Ping: "Or we go out to talk? Don't be in the classroom."

Zhang Ping frowned and said, "Class is coming soon, you can't leave the classroom. It doesn't matter. I am the class monitor. If the teacher sees me not coming, there will be any objection." After that, Zhang Ping quickly glanced at the back row, turned to Pang Xiaonan and said, "Come with me."

Zhang Ping walked straight to two positions in the leftmost corner of the last row. There were already two boys sitting here. Pang Xiaonan looked familiar, but Zhang Ping walked over and said a few words to the two boys. The two boys hurriedly picked up their books and bags and walked forward, and found two seats to sit down.

Zhang Ping waved to Pang Xiaonan, and Pang Xiaonan walked over and gave Zhang Ping a thumbs up, "It is worthy of being our beautiful and wise squad leader. I just want others to give up their seats in just a few words. I admire you."

Zhang Ping pulled Pang Xiaonan and sat down, whispered: "Those two boys helped us with breathing shields and made tens of thousands of dollars. How could they give me some face, right?"

"So that's the case. I said it looks a bit familiar." Pang Xiaonan suddenly realized.

At this time, the class bell rang, and the senior mathematics teacher with a serious face wearing black-rimmed glasses walked in. Pang Xiaonan commented, "This senior mathematics teacher is really on time and walked in with the class bell ring."

"Of course, he teaches advanced mathematics, and the time is naturally accurate to a minute and a second." Zhang Ping echoed on the side.

Pang Xiaonan twisted his body, turned his back to the wall and said to Zhang Ping: "By the way, the squad leader, today I mainly look for you to implement the operational projects of our charity fund."

Zhang Ping's big eyes suddenly opened and said excitedly: "Is that true? You have found the project, tell me quickly."

Pang Xiaonan put his hands on the table and introduced seriously: "I didn't find the project. A friend of mine often invests in some Internet investments. Just now, a project initiator found him and wanted to invest. As far as I know, this project is suitable for us. There are basically no personnel restrictions. All students who are willing to participate in this project can use their expertise, and the prospects are very good, and it may become a very large platform. So I will discuss it with you today to join the executive of the Spring Bamboo Fund to join the project at the beginning stage and work with the project initiator to operate the project."

Pang Xiaonan briefly explained the situation introduced by Member Wang to Zhang Ping. Zhang Ping was very impressed, afraid of missing a detail.

After Pang Xiaonan's introduction, he looked at Zhang Ping quietly, waiting for her reaction.

Zhang Ping looked at the blackboard with her eyes running rapidly in her head. The amount of information Pang Xiaonan said was a bit large, so she had to digest it carefully.

A long time later, Zhang Ping came to her senses, turned her head to look at Pang Xiaonan, and asked, "This is a big project, and we are afraid that this little money is not enough to burn. Do I want me to invest more?"

"Not for the time being," Pang Xiaonan analyzed, "Millions of start-up capital are enough. If we go to invest now, we will inevitably dilute our own shares. When this project develops, it will be different when we go to invest. I learned that our early investment is called angel investment, the subsequent financing is called a round a, and then the later round C round financing. The later, the fewer shares we get with the same money, so we must raise the better the later."

"I didn't expect you to know a lot," Zhang Ping smiled at Pang Xiaonan's newspaper with appreciation. "Okay, then we won't raise funds for the time being, but this project looks quite complicated. I'm afraid I can't handle it. After all, I don't have the experience of Internet projects."

"Don't worry about this," Pang Xiaonan also turned his attention to the blackboard. "Professional people do professional things. I think it's enough for you to grasp the trend of funds. As for technical matters, it's up to the project initiator team to do it. Your main task is to keep our money."

Hearing the four words "our money", Zhang Ping's heart rippled. It was obviously just Pang Xiaonan's money, but Pang Xiaonan said about our money. Does this mean something? Zhang Ping looked at Pang Xiaonan with a firm face. Although she only saw the side face, she was almost fascinated by his profound facial contour.

Pang Xiaonan turned his head and looked at Zhang Ping and said, "I asked my friend to arrange a meeting recently. You can meet with the project initiator to get familiar with it. From now on, you will be the core operational author of the entire project. You represent the investor and he represents the technical team. I hope you will have a happy cooperation."

"Yes," Zhang Ping nodded, "It seems that the burden on me is very heavy."

"I can't bear it if I only have a few million?" Pang Xiaonan smiled and encouraged Zhang Ping, "Squad leader, you are the hope of the whole class, and you are also the hope of the Spring Bamboo Fund. Although there are only a few million now, maybe there are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions in the future. You must have confidence in yourself, I believe you can."

Zhang Ping looked at Pang Xiaonan affectionately, suddenly sighed quietly, and said, "Although I have confidence in myself, it is the first time I have managed so much money. I have been in contact with so much money before, but that is just a move. This time I actually managed so much money. This is a completely different thing. I am still a little worried. I am afraid that I will not manage it well and let your trust down."

"Sister, go forward boldly!" Pang Xiaonan stretched his right hand forward and continued to encourage Zhang Ping, "People, you must be confident. At any time, if you doubt yourself, you will definitely not do this. So, squad leader, don't be afraid, do it boldly, our tomorrow will be better, and the tomorrow of the Spring Bamboo Fund will be better."

After convinced Zhang Ping to take on the important task, Pang Xiaonan received a call from Member Wang: "Xiaonan, I have contacted the initiator of the project we talked about yesterday. We can arrange a meeting this afternoon. You can bring your partner there, let's make an appointment, meet together, and finalize some details."

"Yes, Lao Wang," Pang Xiaonan secretly came out of the classroom to answer the phone. He lowered his voice, afraid that it would affect other people's classes. "You are very efficient. You will arrange a meeting so soon. OK, I'll tell my partner, you send me the time and location of the meeting, and we will come directly at that time."

"I don't like to drag things out while the iron is hot. I set up the project early and run it early. Internet projects are just a time difference. You don't know that many people may have the creativity of this project. Some people lack technology, some people lack funds, and some people are not short of them, but they just look down on it. So we have to take advantage of the momentum and develop rapidly in the cracks." Mr. Wang's judgment on the Internet is quite sharp, which is the insight he gained after investing in several Internet projects.

Pang Xiaonan returned to the classroom, sat next to Zhang Ping, and told her the news. Zhang Ping seemed a little surprised at the time, "It's so fast, you just finished talking to me and arranged a meeting. I'm not ready yet. What should I do then?"

Zhang Ping has no experience in participating in business negotiations, especially in business negotiations for such Internet projects, and she is more or less nervous.

"What are you going to prepare for this?" Pang Xiaonan said disapprovingly, "It's just meeting each other, getting to know each other, and then discussing equity distribution and division of job responsibilities. There's nothing to worry about."

"Well, I'll just listen to you anyway." Zhang Ping threw the ball to Pang Xiaonan. In fact, she didn't know what kind of chemical reaction she had with the project party in the first meeting. Everything was left to Pang Xiaonan to make the decision, because everything was caused by him.

Pang Xiaonan remembered something and looked at Zhang Ping with a serious expression and said, "Our spring bamboo shoot fund has not been established yet. Last time I asked you to write the fund project plan, have you written it? Once I have finished writing it, I have to take it to the school and build this fund as soon as possible."

"It's been written!" Zhang Ping gave Pang Xiaonan a blank look, disappointed with his behavior that he didn't believe in his behavior. "When did I not do what you told me?"

"That's right," Pang Xiaonan smiled and gave Zhang Ping a thumbs up. "Our beautiful and wise class monitor has never disappointed me. That afternoon, we went to meet the project leader and printed out the plan. I have to take it to the school early, otherwise the project will be decided and the fund has not been approved, which will be nonsense. Even the investment entity is incorrect."

"Well, okay, we'll go print it out in the afternoon." Zhang Ping echoed.

The discussion was almost done. Pang Xiaonan held his head leisurely with his hands in his arms and listened to the class leisurely. In Pang Xiaonan's view, the boring course was just that the teacher's teaching level needed to be improved. While listening to the class, he imagined how he was the teacher's words and how to teach this class so that the students in the classroom would not doze off and that everyone would just think about skipping classes.

"Pang Xiaonan, I have a question that I can't understand. Why don't you manage this money on behalf of the investor yourself? After all, this is your money..." Zhang Ping next to him suddenly asked a question.

Pang Xiaonan turned his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "Well, it's mainly because I'm used to being idle. Besides, I have no interest in managing money and have no talent. I think you have managed it well, so you have to worry. Besides, I don't have to worry about your money, so I don't know whose money is yours or my money. Isn't the main purpose of our fund to serve the people? As long as you make money and do practical things for your classmates, everyone will be the same."

Zhang Ping flashed her beautiful big eyes and responded: "You are relaxed. Now everyone thinks that the breathing shield project was initiated by me. Except for Huang Minghu and others, no one knows that you are the boss behind the scenes. If someone discovers it in the future, how can you let me feel sorry for you?"

Pang Xiaonan smiled and said, "If you find it, you will find it. Then I just want to say that you are the operator and I am just the investor. Just like we invest in this project now, isn't it me who pays for others to operate it? In principle, the project initiator has the final say. We pay for him to do things, and the real boss is still him. So, in this project, you are the boss, you are the boss's wife, and I am an agent. Without you, you can't do it."

"Hmph, what you think is simple. I am the boss's wife, you are the boss, what do you think of me?" Zhang Ping's resentment towards Pang Xiaonan has been around for a long time. Originally, if the two were in a relationship, it would be okay to say this, but now they are nothing. Zhang Ping has helped Pang Xiaonan do so many things, and she feels a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, squad leader, you are really thinking too much. You are my closest partner, so don't meet each other." Pang Xiaonan didn't feel Zhang Ping's resentment at all, and tried hard to soothe her emotions.

"Do you know, the class is talking about the two of us now." Zhang Ping finally pointed out the window paper. She needed Pang Xiaonan's attitude.

"What, are you messing with a relationship between men and women?" Pang Xiaonan wondered where the rumor came from. He felt that he was upright and not afraid of his shadow.

"What is fucking a relationship between a man and a woman? What's the fucking? College students are not allowed to fall in love..." Zhang Ping blushed a little. She had never really had a relationship. The only time she had close contact with a boy was when she was in high school, she held hands with a handsome boy and watched a few movies. Later, because she was strict in the high school entrance examination, she separated, leaving only a young memory.

"Since it's not a mess with relationships between men and women, you care about how others spread it, just be yourself." Pang Xiaonan still leaned on the chair with his hands in his arms, looking at the blackboard and listening to the teacher reading the script.

Zhang Ping was very helpless about Pang Xiaonan's indifference. Do you want a girl to take the initiative? "Why has it not affected others' propaganda? Do you know how many boys are chasing me now, but I... but I can't refuse others!" Zhang Ping blushed and plucked up the courage to say her thoughts. Of course, she lowered her voice and feared that the classmates next to her would hear it.

"How to refuse others?" Pang Xiaonan was in a state of interest, turned his head to look at Zhang Ping, and taught him earnestly, "I have a few small ways to refuse others. First, pretending to have a boyfriend, that is, finding a shield, but you have to choose this shield, don't make it true at that time." Pang Xiaonan has great experience in pretending to be a boyfriend, and he hated him deeply. He almost lost his life because he pretended to be Zhang Yao's boyfriend.

"The second method is to clearly tell the other party that you will not fall in love during school. This method is actually the best and can test the other party's patience the most. Think about it, the first time you study in college will last for four years. Will the other party wait for you for four years? Even if he waited for four years, you can say that I still have to study for a graduate degree and a doctorate, so that the other party will wait forever. I think there are no such infatuated people in this era. If you are really so infatuated, it is worth entrusting you to say." Pang Xiaonan believes that the road of knowledge shows the power of people over time. If you can wait for a girl for many years, if you are better, it is the perfect destination for a woman.

Zhang Ping's ears were red, and she said something, and the sound was as low as a mosquito flying in her ears. "I'll choose the first method to make you pretend to be my boyfriend, okay?"

"Ah?" Pang Xiaonan's first reaction was that it was bad. It would be a big deal to pretend to be a boyfriend. He pretended to be two, which would really cost him his life. "No, no, squad leader, it really is not possible. Do I seem to be someone who can be a boyfriend? Look at you, look at me again. If you find someone to pretend to be a boyfriend, at least you have to be worthy of you. You are so beautiful, wise and noble, how can I be qualified to pretend to be your boyfriend?" Pang Xiaonan wanted to put aside everything. He felt that he really didn't have the energy to deal with too many women.

Zhang Ping was so angry that she pinched a piece of flesh on Pang Xiaonan's waist. Pang Xiaonan was about to shout out in pain. But since this was a class, he had to hold back and say nothing. Zhang Ping gritted her teeth, "You have to pretend to be a good person if you don't pretend. Our reputation has spread long ago. The classmates all said that we are boyfriends and girlfriends. If you ask me to find someone else to be a boyfriend, I will be shameless. Then others will say that I am a water-like poplar flower and will abandon you cruelly."

"You abandon me, squad leader," Pang Xiaonan begged with a crying voice, "I am not a good person. You abandon me and find your happiness. Why give up the whole forest for me, a crooked tree?"

"Okay, if you ask me to abandon you, then I will even abandon the Spring Bamboo Fund." Zhang Ping let go of Pang Xiaonan's flesh and turned around angrily, not wanting to have anything to do with everything related to Pang Xiaonan anymore.

Pang Xiaonan touched his swollen waist, swallowed his anger, "Second leader, don't lose big because of small things. Spring bamboo shoot fund is a welfare project for poor students in the entire school. How can you give up everyone for your family? Compared with the benefits of so many classmates, what are your gains and losses alone?"

"Hmph, you also know that you can't sacrifice everyone for your family, so why can't you sacrifice a little?" In terms of political awareness, Zhang Ping, as the squad leader, will definitely not be weaker than Pang Xiaonan.

"This..." Pang Xiaonan was speechless by Zhang Ping, and finally he made up his mind, "Okay, I'll sacrifice it once, you fake boyfriend, I'll pretend!" He said with no choice, as if he was about to go to the guillotine.

"You have sacrificed. Do you know how many boys are queuing up to be my boyfriend!" Zhang Ping was about to pinch Pang Xiaonan again, but Pang Xiaonan grabbed his wrist and pressed it down secretly.

"Okay, okay, I'm taking advantage," Pang Xiaonan grabbed Zhang Ping's struggling hand while doing her job, "That's it. If there are still boys chasing you in the future, you will tell them that you already have a master of famous flowers. Your boyfriend will scare them to death when he says it. The champion of the Dongli Military Academy's MMA Competition. Look at who else is dissatisfied. I tell you, I pretend to be your boyfriend, that's equivalent to you having a talisman. In the future, no one dares to touch you in school!"

Zhang Ping heard Pang Xiaonan talk about the mixed martial arts competition and realized that his martial arts skills were definitely not Pang Xiaonan's opponent, so she gave up struggling and let Pang Xiaonan grab it, and said quietly: "Who cares about your protection? Humph, if it weren't for your ability, I wouldn't need to pretend to be a boyfriend with you."

Pang Xiaonan saw that this woman's heart was like the sky in June, which changed as soon as she said it, so he let go of Zhang Ping's hand and comforted him in a low voice, "I said to you, squad leader, in the future, you still have to be gentler. Look, I am your pretend boyfriend, so I tolerate you pinching and beating me. If you really find a boyfriend in the future, you must remember to be tender and tender to him. This man is protective and likes weak women. Although beating is kissing and scolding, you are too cruel to do this. Look at how you pinch me, your flesh has turned purple..."

Zhang Ping wanted to pinch Pang Xiaonan again, but Pang Xiaonan caught him. He learned about Zhang Ping's power and dared not let Zhang Ping do it anymore, otherwise he would be covered in scars on his body by then.

Zhang Ping had no choice but to use Pang Xiaonan's resistance, because she was far inferior to Pang Xiaonan in terms of strength and reaction. If Pang Xiaonan had not given her before, she would not have been close to Pang Xiaonan's body.

But Zhang Ping knew that Pang Xiaonan would not do anything to her, so she pretended to resist it. So she was fearless and unscrupulous in attacking Pang Xiaonan. The two of them pushed each other in the back of the classroom, making the students next to her dumbfounded and whispered.

"Hey, look at Zhang Ping and Pang Xiaonan, what are the two of them doing?"

"Look, I'm not doing things that are not suitable for children, right?"

"It's not like it, the expression is wrong."

"Who said that you have to have that expression when doing that? Didn't you see that they both enjoy it?"

"Hey, you said, why did Zhang Ping fall in love with Pang Xiaonan? In theory, Zhang Ping is the squad leader, and her family is rich and so beautiful. What does Pang Xiaonan have?"

"I think you are really forgetful. Pang Xiaonan is the pride of our Department of Quantum Mechanics. He won the championship in the MMA competition and created the history of our department. He is a hero of our department. He should not be able to match a beauty."

"Oh, Pang Xiaonan has good martial arts skills, but in this era, what's the use of good martial arts skills? In the end, I'll still become a martial arts wife? Zhang Ping is different. In addition to her good family background, she has good conditions. She will have the chance to catch a rich son-in-law in the future."

"It seems that you are really ignorant. Pang Xiaonan is not a simple concept of good martial arts. He is the champion. It is said that the champion of the Dongli Military Academy's mixed martial arts competition has the opportunity to join the national mysterious organization. In other words, Pang Xiaonan's future is limitless. It may not be possible whether he can look at Zhang Ping or not."

"Anyway, I just look down on those martial artists. If I want me to choose, I will choose the young master of the aristocratic family."

"Everyone has their own ambitions. If you choose a young master of aristocratic families, Zhang Ping likes kung fu masters."

"They know martial arts skills. If they really get together, the family will be lively in the future."

"Yes, I'm afraid the appliances at home will be replaced frequently by then."

"Your mouths are really vicious, so you don't mind watching the fun."

...

A class was amid the fight between Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Ping, and the classmates were talking to the end of get out of class. The bell rang, and Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Ping also stopped fighting. Pang Xiaonan got up and fled to the scene as if he was flying, and escaped from Zhang Ping's claws.

During lunch time, Huang Minghu would invite Pang Xiaonan to Xihulou for lunch no matter what. He also generously called Li Dong, Chen Junjia, and Zhang Ping.

Walking on the way to Xihu Tower, Pang Xiaonan joked, "Huang Minghu, are you treating me to dinner, or are you treating Zhang Ping to dinner, or are you asking us brothers to be your flower protectors?"
To be continued...
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