Chapter 493: School Flower Yang Jiabao

Peking University, the best representative of China's ivory tower, is also the university with the longest history, the highest reputation, the highest achievement in China. Nowadays, being admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University is like being an ancient high school champion.
In his previous life, Zhou Hao once looked up to Peking University and Tsinghua as a student, admired and dreamed of dreams, and even after he came out to work in society, he would always feel that they had come from Peking University and Tsinghua University. Kind of aura of different ordinary people.
Today, Zhou Hao has made enough money to buy all the supplies and equipment of the two universities in Peking University and Tsinghua University, even though he has earned the money through "cheating". But these are not important anymore. The important thing is that Zhou Hao's current strength is already in comparison with the previous life. Therefore, Zhou Hao saw things around him from a different perspective, especially when he came into contact with Zhao Rixin, the chairman, the prime minister, and Zhao Dingzhou Zhu Yongquan, who could only look up to the distance in his previous life, Zhou Hao’s attitude towards others and the world There have been few changes.
In Zhou Hao's eyes, Peking University and Tsinghua University are just universities.
At this time, Zhou Hao was walking on the campus of Peking University, looking at the pleasant scenery around him, as well as those proud of heaven. On the school roads, or mavericks, or in pairs or groups, these college students are always full of youthful breath. And Zhou Hao, who is also walking on the school road, although his actual age is younger than them, he is much more mature than them in psychological age, and even more sophisticated than these college students who have not yet been exposed to society.
Observing the pride and jealousy in the eyes of those students, Zhou Hao's mouth was slightly pulled up with a smile. He knew that at this time, many students at Peking University and Tsinghua University held the concept of "everything is inferior, only reading is good". Even if they are out of the society, their "unusual" status makes them often With a sense of superior self.
Zhou Hao shook his head, laughing bitterly at himself why he thought about these unimportant things, he came here today to see Yang Jiabao.
That's right, the only reason Zhou Hao came to Peking University was Yang Jiabao, who he hadn't met for some time.
Thinking of that arrogant but very cute daughter, Zhou Hao's heart swayed slightly, and he really missed her.
After knowing that Zhou Hao had come to Beijing, Yang Jiabao had to look for him immediately. However, after learning that Yang Jiabao was going to be the master of ceremonies for a party of their management department, Zhou Hao stopped letting her run around. He decided to find her by himself and watch her as the master of ceremonies.
The Department of Economics and Management of Peking University should be called Guanghua School of Management, which was formerly known as the School of Business Administration of Peking University. Since hotel management is the main business project of Yang's Baohe Group, and Yang Jiabao has shown extremely high commercial talents under the guidance of his father Yang Dongshen since he was a child. In order to learn better management concepts, Yang Jiabao applied for the exam Guanghua School of Management at Peking University.
After asking for directions several times, Zhou Hao came to the venue where the Guanghua School of Management held the party.
This venue is very large and can accommodate more than two thousand people. There is a wide podium in front, which can serve as a stage for the party. To say that this party, according to Yang Jiabao, is a Spring Festival party of Guanghua School of Management. Because it is already January and the students will go home for the New Year in a while, the college decided to hold this party in advance.
Upon entering the venue, Zhou Hao saw the students standing or sitting inside, and the atmosphere was very lively. I wanted to go to the backstage to find Yang Jiabao, but seeing that the doorway of the backstage was also crowded with people, Zhou Hao shook his head, thinking it was fine.
"Classmate, you are also from Guanghua College, don't be crowded here, let me take you to the front, the party is about to begin." A student who looked like a student union said to Zhou Hao.
"Ah, thank you then." Zhou Hao did not deny it, and followed the boy through the crowd to the front and sat down in an empty seat in the fifth row.
Then the boy went to arrange other matters. Seeing the boy's busy back, Zhou Hao smiled slightly. In universities, there has never been a shortage of student cadres who are busy, and the benefits are obvious, that is, they can cultivate their own management skills and make them better adapt to society in the future.
In his last life, Zhou Hao also thought about participating in organizations such as the Student Union Discipline Inspection Committee, but because he was still busy working at that time, he didn't have that free time and time.
Looking up, Zhou Hao saw that the first row of the front was a table covered with red cloth, and there were brand names on it. He knew that it was the seat of the college leader, and then the second and third rows should be. It is the position of the teacher or the instructor, and the students sit at the beginning of the fourth row.
Seeing that the drink provided to the leader on the red cloth table in the first row was black tea or green tea produced by Tianhe, Zhou Hao smiled contentedly and proudly.
Looking at the stage again, I saw the words "Guanghua School of Management Spring Festival Gala" written on the red screen in the background, and there were some colorful balloons hanging on both sides.
"Why haven't it started? Didn't it start at 7:30 on time?" a dark-skinned boy next to him complained. After speaking, he unscrewed a bottle of iced black tea and took a few sips.
Seeing Zhou Hao looking at the iced tea in his hand, the dark-skinned boy took out another bottle of iced black tea and handed it to Zhou Hao: "Give it to you. I originally wanted to meet some freshman students, but this year's The new students are too arrogant, and they say that they can't drink something from strangers."
Hearing the boy's words was funny, Zhou Hao smiled and took the ice tea and said "thank you".
"You are also a freshman, I am a sophomore financial, my name is Zhong Wentong." He smiled, showing his white teeth.
"My name is Zhou Hao." Zhou Hao smiled and nodded.
Zhong Wentong looked at Zhou Hao for a while, then looked next to him, and said strangely: "Don't you have a girlfriend? Don't you have a girlfriend? It's impossible. A handsome boy like you should be in school. I got my girlfriend in the first month."
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "My girlfriend is not here."
"Oh, let me just say, how can a boy like you have no girlfriend. Hey, it's finally started, you see, the emcee has come out." Zhong Wentong pointed to the stage, and then he was full of excitement: "It's Yang Jiabao is the emcee of ceremonies, look! Wow, it's really beautiful, and deserves to be the garden flower of our Guanghua College."
Zhou Hao also saw Yang Jiabao coming to the front desk from behind the scenes, and suddenly he couldn't help but feel amazing. I saw Yang Jiabao wearing a white and red horizontal zipper sweater coat, with a brown knee-length pleated skirt underneath, his inner legs were wrapped in black cotton tights, and then a pair of short boots.
She also painted light makeup on her exquisite and beautiful face, and she looked lively and charming, bringing a sense of spring to everyone in this winter.
"Hello everyone, I am Yang Jiabao of freshman marketing. I am very happy to be the emcee of our Guanghua College Spring Festival Gala." Yang Jiabao smiled to everyone on the stage: "This is my first time as an emcee, I hope everyone Advise."
There were cheers from the audience. Zhou Hao knew that beautiful girls are always popular in school, especially Yang Jiabao, who is a stunning beauty, not only Guanghua School of Management, but even the entire Peking University. There is no girl's appearance that can match hers.
Zhou Hao saw Zhong Wentong cheering and applauding desperately next to him. He was even more excited than Liang Xiaobing's fans, so he couldn't help laughing: "I said, brother, do you like Yang Jiabao very much?"
"Of course I like it. I think there are no boys who don't like her in Guanghua College or even Peking University." Zhong Wentong took it for granted: "She is not only beautiful and has good grades, but she has only been in our school for one semester. It is already the most popular candidate for the president of the student union."
Listening to Zhong Wentong's evaluation and looking at Yang Jiabao, who was highly anticipated on stage, Zhou Hao's face was full of smiles.
Zhong Wentong looked at Zhou Hao with a strange gaze: "I said, Junior Brother, are you from our Guanghua College? You don’t even know Yang Jiabao? You don’t know, there are boys waiting every day downstairs in her dormitory. . On several occasions, the boys who wanted to pursue her had to break into the girls’ dormitory. After getting to the school, they specially arranged several times the school police in their dormitory. The boys who pursued her have all types, handsome and talented. , The rich, the family is high-ranking, but I just didn’t see her showing kindness to anyone, and I don’t know if she has a boyfriend.
Zhou Hao also found out that all the boys in this venue were staring at Yang Jiabao on the stage, and Yang Jiabao was able to calm down and preside over the Spring Festival Gala under the attention of everyone. . She was a wise girl, she was very humorous in her words, she was very typhoon, and she was able to hold the audience down.
In fact, everyone's attention to Yang Jiabao, the emcee of ceremonies, is even higher than that of other students performing programs.
Suddenly, Yang Jiabao on the stage spotted Zhou Hao sitting here, and the look on his face immediately became excited, and his smile became much brighter, as gorgeous as a hundred flowers blooming. They were all dumbfounded.
And Zhong Wentong also shouted: "Look at you, Yang Jiabao is looking at me, she is looking at me!"
As soon as he said this, the surrounding boys immediately cast extremely vicious glances at him, which made Zhou Hao amused.