At the age of ten, I was a professional prodigal and refused to accept it.

Two sets of economic channels.

In today's Economic Channel, the editors in the editorial department are working in an orderly manner.

Since Guo Xiaotian appeared on the second program, the official Weibo of the second economic channel suddenly gained hundreds of thousands of followers.

For those celebrities who like to buy fans, hundreds of thousands of fans seem to be nothing worth noting.

It's nothing more than a few thousand dollars.

However, the second set is an official economic channel. The official only stipulates that the posting of videos or posts must convey the requirements of health and improvement to netizens, and there is no performance requirement for increasing followers.

So the hundreds of thousands of fans added are all real fans.

While they were all busy with work, the editor in charge of Weibo saw Huaqing University's post while surfing the Internet.

At first, she didn't react, so she searched Gao Xiaowen's post on Weibo.

This time, she was so angry that she kicked the desk hard.

'boom'

The editors in the room were typing on the keyboard when they suddenly heard her kicking the desk, and they all looked up at her.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? Who's mad at you?" asked the editor-in-chief passing by.

A young woman named Jiaojiao showed her the post.

"Editor-in-chief, when I was surfing the Internet just now, I noticed a post." Jiaojiao said, "Look at the content."

The editor-in-chief walked up to Jiaojiao's desk, took a few glances with his head, and gradually frowned.

"In my opinion, this matter was provoked by that neon finance professor, who wanted to overwhelm us in momentum." The editor-in-chief scolded.

"Huaqing University's reply is exciting, good job!" The editor-in-chief applauded: "This time, let Menghan go to the live broadcast and let Lu Zhenqiang analyze it. I don't believe that an apprentice of a neon financial expert can turn over in our Huajia. sky."

It's not that there are no other reporters in the second set, it's just that Menghan knows Guo Xiaotian and is more familiar with him when he goes there.

Lu Zhenqiang is a graduate of Huaqing University, or a graduate with honors. Before he graduated, he was accepted by the second set. Since he is an alumnus, he must go to see it.

The conversation between the editor-in-chief and Menghan made other people in the office puzzled.

After the editor-in-chief left, other people gathered around Jiaojiao's desk.

"I just heard you say Huaqing University, what happened to Huaqing University?"

"Let me see." Another person leaned over.

Seeing this, several people frowned.

"Cao!"

"Codes!"

The editorial department of the second economic channel was full of shouts and curses.

Normally, they are passionate young people. Seeing Gao Xiaowen threatening to remove Guo Xiaotian's title of "prodigy" at this moment, they couldn't stand it anymore.

At this moment, Lu Zhenqiang also walked in.

After reading the content of the post, he clenched his fists.

"I'm going to fight!" Lu Zhenqiang said with red eyes, "I don't believe that a neon financial expert can turn our Hua family upside down!"

At the same time, a large number of financiers in the country also saw the post.

For a time, the online community was furious, and the incident gradually became known to more people.

Two days passed quickly.

During these two days, tens of millions of people in China expressed their support for Guo Xiaotian on the Internet, and some capable financial graduates posted one after another.

More than 1000 capable former Huaqing University graduates came to the school to say hello to the teachers.

Various official media outlets in the country stepped down one after another, and arranged cameras and reporters into Huaqing University early.

The domestic self-media also ran outside Huaqing University like a cat that smelled fishy, ​​inquiring about news.

Huaqing University, once again on the hot search.

. . . . . .

Monday morning.

Media reporters came to the outside of the school's auditorium one after another, and the camera was aimed at the road outside the auditorium.

at the same time.

The Gao family's car drove in from the school gate and drove directly towards the auditorium.

"It's the Gao family's car." In the crowd, someone shouted.

Photographers in the crowd focused their cameras on the cars in the distance.

I saw the car parked outside the auditorium, and a short, middle-aged man got out of the car.

Nojiri asked knowingly: "Why is it so lively today? Is your Hua family celebrating a festival?"

After he finished speaking, three more people got out of the car.

It is Gao Xiaowen's parents, and Gao Xiaowen.

"Today, so many people have come to prove my son's excellence. My Gao family will be more prosperous in the future." Gao Xiaowen's father, Gao Ran, grinned.

Under the sunlight, a mouthful of yellow teeth was exposed.

"My son will win today." Gao Xiaowen's mother, Jia Ru, was wearing an LV bag across her shoulders, dressed like a lady.

After the three got out of the car, they were surrounded by the crowd.

"What are you doing?" Gao Ran put away his yellow teeth: "We didn't do anything, you can't beat us, do you know that beating is against the law?"

He was also afraid that he would be beaten, so he looked at everyone warily.

"This is the chairman of the Gao family in the imperial capital. I'm his wife. If you dare to beat us, believe it or not, we are called the security department?" Jia Ru said toughly, and she was so scared that she was dying.

In the crowd, everyone stared at the four of them.

"What is a neon financial expert?"

"Who said we were going to beat you?"

"We want to challenge you!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Yeah, we're all in finance, and we're going to challenge you!" shouted another.

Most of the people who came here were students from Huaqing University, as well as sophomores to seniors from the Department of Finance, and even outstanding financial talents such as Ph.D. and master's degree.

challenge?

Jia Ju, who was still afraid of the people and had a tense face, now burst into laughter.

"It's up to you?" Jia Ju looked around: "Or is it up to you? You?"

Jia Ru randomly ordered a few: "I see you are still students of the finance department? You are so reckless, are you afraid that I will tell your principal that you don't study hard and come to trouble our good citizens?"

Jia Ju quickly put herself in the position of a 'good citizen'.

"Don't think that your Huaqing University Propaganda Department has posted a post, and you think that I am afraid of you. As long as I post your deeds on the Internet, I will see how the principal will protect you."

"Young people, focus on learning, don't always put yourself in the position of 'protecting Guo Xiaotian', you are not worthy."

"If you want to truly 'protect Guo Xiaotian', you have to study hard. I hope that one day you can defeat my 19-year-old son. This is the real way to protect Guo Xiaotian."

At this moment, Jia Ju was not only not angry, but very happy.

Looking back, Jia Ju educated his son.

"Xiaowen, look at this group of ignorant students, you don't want to learn from them in the future, you have to know how to overwhelm this group of people with momentum."

"Look at your mother and me, with just a few words, I convinced these 'outraged' people."

When he said 'full of righteous indignation', the expression on Jia Ju's face was full of disdain.

Gao Xiaowen sneered while listening to Jia Ru's lecture.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't take the 'incompetent man''s fury to heart." Gao Xiaowen suddenly said loudly: "If any of you refuse to accept me, just come and challenge me!"

"I'm here waiting for you."

Gao Xiaowen stared at Jia Ru, his face full of mockery.

Gao Xiaowen took out his mobile phone: "Those of you who keep saying you want to protect Guo Xiaotian, can't you even afford to open a 100 million financial account?"

His words silenced everyone present.

Most of the people here are students of the finance department, and most of them are from ordinary families.

It is possible to open a financial account of 1 yuan, but they really don't have a financial account of more than 100 million.