After the payment was completed, Zhou Zhenhao passed by Jiang Qin and walked into the dark night outside the door. He looked up at the huge cloud payment on the LED screen, and the feeling of disparity in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.
What was a group buying website in a university town back then was now a unicorn that could compete with Alibaba in the market four years later.
“Boss, who is that?”
“No one, a friend of a friend, not very familiar.”
Jiang Qin found an empty table and sat down, turned on his phone, and started editing messages.
“I just finished my work, and the male manager Yao Shengdong of the Sanlitun and Kyoto substations went out to eat. There were no girls, over.”
Not long after the message was sent, the other party also responded.
“I took a professional class in the new building of the School of Finance. There were boys in the class, but none of them were handsome. Over.”
“…”
In the season of fallen leaves, the maple forest in Linda has turned from fiery red to withered yellow. The morning sunlight penetrates the gaps between the leaves and scatters mottled leaves on the ground, making the walking path on Xueyuan 2nd Road even more autumnal.
The School of Finance has become very rich in recent years. Even graduate students have separate teaching buildings and dormitories, which makes them rich and wealthy at first glance.
At this time, in room 203 on the second floor of the graduate school, a group of first-year graduate students were doing their own things before the start of professional classes.
Some were wearing headphones to watch TV shows, some were doing manicures on themselves, some boys were chatting about last night’s game, or some were alone, constantly scrolling through their phones.
The concept of class at the postgraduate level is very vague, because students in the same class belong to different tutors, and the concept of being in the same department is far greater than the relationship between taking classes together.
There are about eight professional courses in the Department of Finance per week, which works out to less than two per day. Therefore, it has been more than two months since school started, and there is still a strong sense of strangeness among everyone.
But this is actually the norm. Even if some people graduate, they may not know how many people are in the class, and even if they play, they will only play with people in their own small circle.
“What you said about the end of the world is true?”
“Nonsense.”
“The Mayans are really mysterious…”
“If the end of the world is true, then I must find a boyfriend before December 21st.”
As the winter of 2012 approached, a Mayan prophecy suddenly went viral on the Internet. People discussed it on major social media every day, and the popularity remained high.
There was a hailstorm in the northern region some time ago, which was regarded as a sign of the end of the world.
Some time ago, a switch box in the old Linda building suddenly caught fire, which was also regarded as the end of the world.
With the development of the Internet and the self-media hype, the concept of the end of the world is becoming less and less like a harbinger of disaster and more like an Internet carnival.