“What’s so rubbish?”
Zhuang Chen clapped his fingers: “Some web games and pirated websites are all rubbish, and Zhihu is not that good either.”
Song Qingqing stared at the sound: “What are you talking about? Why is Zhihu trash?”
“A group of college students post posts all day long to find a partner, or spread gossip about various departments. The atmosphere in the school has become exaggerated, and it doesn’t look like 985 at all. Isn’t it rubbish? I have never You don’t even need Zhihu.”
When trendy things develop to a stage and are recognized by the public, there will indeed be some pretentious people who do the opposite, thinking that others are not using me, so I am very noble and elegant.
Zhuang Chen feels like this now. Everyone uses Zhihu to chat about gossip, but I am the only one who is different from others, which shows that I am not ordinary.
After hearing this, Jiang Tian couldn’t help but ask: “What’s the difference between using Zhihu to read school gossip and using Tonight Toutiao to read entertainment industry gossip?”
“That’s different. At least the gossip articles in tonight’s headlines have something to say, and their thoughts are very deep. Many of their opinions are well-founded!”
“Isn’t it because you hate Jiang Qin?”
Zhuang Chen behaved very openly: “I’m not that superficial, I’m just discussing the matter. Don’t you think the developers of these two products are not at the same level in terms of ideological level? What do you think of Guangfa?”
Zhang Guangfa turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at him: “Whatever, don’t take me with you.”
“But to be fair, Zhihu is much better than pirated websites. I’m not saying it’s useless, it’s just that it has no value. It can’t be compared with Toutiao.”
The teacher kept talking in class, and Zhuang Chen forced Lai Lai from behind. The three girls who listened were agitated.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly ran towards the door, attracting everyone’s attention. Although this girl was not from the School of Finance, most people knew her because she was Jiang Qin’s secretary, Wen Jinrui.
Wen Jinrui knocked on the door: “Hello, teacher, excuse me, I am Jiang Qin’s secretary. Is our boss here?”
“Jiang Qin?”
The professor pushed up his reading glasses and looked around: “Your boss is not here, but Feng Nanshu is.”
Wen Jinrui spoke again: “Then can I waste a little time and have a word with our landlady?”
“Okay, go ahead.”
Wen Jinrui immediately ran into the classroom and placed a folder with Tonight’s Toutiao recruitment report in front of Feng Nanshu. The huge red and white logo on the cover looked very dazzling.
“Boss Boss, I’m here to deliver documents to my boss. He said he would come to the classroom later, but I seem to be early. Can you hand it over to me? I have to go to the headquarters later.”
Feng Nanshu looked up at her: “Jin Rui, you are a good person.”
Wen Jinrui was a little flattered: “Huh? Thank you… thank you boss lady for the compliment.”
Seeing this scene, Song Qingqing couldn’t help but smile brightly: “Oh, it turns out that such a deep and high-end product also belongs to my male idol.”