my return to life

PS: It's a bit late, but it's still 4 to 4, Ollie.

Chapter 403 Wen Ye with Long Tail

Greedy Fun's April revenue data is quite beautiful.

Fang Nian, who was in a good mood, waved his hand and said he would invite the frontline part-time employees to dinner.

Fortunately, perhaps because of the recent busy schedule, Wen Ye and Gu Yu no longer wanted to run several kilometers to eat.

I chose a store near Wujiaochang for lunch.

When Fang Nian calls for a treat, Wen Ye seldom chooses to take a break from tea restaurants.

This is her little persistence.

Wen Ye's idea is very simple - "As promised, the left hand goes out and the right goes in? How can there be such a reason? What's wrong with the secretary, the secretary will never give in!"

Fang Nian didn't know about his secretary's little thoughts.

In the afternoon, Fang Nian strolled to school alone.

While walking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Soon Ms. Lin Feng's voice rang through the receiver: "What are you doing?"

"Slow down, touch!"

"Stop talking!"

"..."

The corners of Fang Nian's lips curled up slightly, and he thought that the phone call was at an inappropriate time, which delayed his mother's game of cards.

Without beating around the bush, he said directly: "Tomorrow, the Shanghai World Expo will open, do you want to come to Shanghai for a walk?"

Ms. Lin Feng groaned for a while, and then shouted: "Hey beard!"

Then he said, "Isn't it too late to talk about it now, Fang Nian!"

Fang Nian said calmly, "Fang Xin has to go on vacation tomorrow."

"Don't go, don't go, the World Expo is May Day again, there must be a lot of people and cars in Shencheng, you have to pay attention to your own safety." Ms. Lin Feng instructed.

Fang Nian complied, and muttered: "I still want to ask if grandma is coming, forget it, let's talk about it when I have time."

Lin Feng: "..."

"Hung up." Fang Nian said, and took the lead to close the line.

It's not good to delay Ms. Lin Feng's daily fun of playing cards too much.

Fang Nian was thinking that he was fine on May Day anyway, he was on holiday everywhere, and Lu Weiyu was not there, so he wanted his family to come to Shencheng to watch the opening of the World Expo, so that they could have something new together.

After all, according to the news that is limited to the family, the economic situation is not bad.

There is no need to cover up too much.

But since Ms. Lin Feng had no intention of doing this, Fang Nian didn't force it.

The World Expo will last for a full six months, and there is plenty of time to visit, but it may not be as fresh as it was at the beginning.

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After one o'clock, Fang Nian walked into the residence of the Fudan Frontier Club.

Different from almost all previous times, most of the club members arrived today, and the spacious room seemed a bit crowded.

Fang Nian's eyes swept over, almost all of them were familiar faces.

Thanks to Li Zijing, it was probably the most complete gathering of classmates Fang Nian met in Fudan.

Needless to say, Fang Nian, as the chairman, Wen Ye naturally took time to 'join in the fun'.

There are still 10, [-] minutes until the voting ends, and they are either getting together to chat, or staring at the number of votes for the entries on the computer screen.

Fang Nian didn't disturb everyone's interest, so he just found a seat and sat down.

Next to them are Gao Jie and the others.

"Did Zhi Zhi call you over?" Gao Jie asked with a smile, "None of us have any class with you today."

Fang Nian glanced at Gao Jie, smiled, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "It's like no one shouted, so I don't remember?"

"I think so." Unexpectedly, Gao Jie nodded seriously.

"Anyway, I have been a team member for almost a school year. I still know a little about you. I have never cared much about foreign things."

Fang Nian took a leisurely look at Gao Jie, a little puzzled: "How should I say it?"

"Two students in our class have joined the club through your quota. It will be a month soon. You don't know yet, do you?"

Fang Nian blinked: "?"

"Yes...ahem, I know, Zhang..."

"Zhang Xiaodi, Fan Min." Gao Jie added calmly.

Fang Nian nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes."

"I'll go say hello, thank you, Secretary Gao."

Gao Jie glared at Fang Nian: "..."

She just reminded Fang Nian briefly, because everyone happened to be here today.

Fang Nian really forgot about this, because he said that the quota was random, but he didn't expect it to be used up this month from years ago.

This kind of thing, how should I put it, somewhat means "worshiping the pier".

Su Zhi, Gao Jie and the others were very familiar with Fang Nian, a project group, and they often see each other without looking up, so there is no such thing.

But these two are different, Fang Nian has nothing to do with them.

There is still a difference between university and high school. Except for a small group of classes, they often do not share classes.

Coupled with the fact that the school ethos does not restrict students' free development, and Fang Nian moved out of the dormitory from the first day of enrollment, the class consciousness is not so strong.

"Hi~"

"Fang Nian, you're here too~"

"Hi~"

"..."

Fang Nian briefly exchanged a few words with two students, a boy and a girl in philosophy class one.

More or less it can be regarded as a happy conversation.

This is just a blip.

After entering Fudan for nearly a school year, Fang Nian did not choose to integrate into the campus in the form of classes, but integrated into Fudan in the form of a career-driven campus club.

It can be regarded as killing multiple birds with one stone, and it can also make yourself more interested.

On the contrary, it really doesn't have to be confined to one class for integration.

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"Oh, it's 1:57, and the voting is about to end!"

"Is it still number one?"

"How many votes are we short of the second place?"

"..."

Wen Ye said calmly: "Don't worry, let Zijing talk."

After the noise subsided, Li Zijing hurriedly shouted and replied, "It's still ranked first, ahead of second place by more than 3000 votes, and ahead of third place by more than 18000 votes. There is a chance."

Hearing this, someone asked puzzledly:

"Isn't this very stable?"

"According to the rules, the first and second prizes are the first prizes, so they can't just fall to the third place?"

"..."

Li Zijing explained: "It's hard to say, although there is a threshold for voting, you must become a user of the 'Minecraft' game;

The official also said that there are measures to prevent malicious swiping of votes, but if it is a normal canvassing, it is possible to vote in the last few minutes. "

"I remembered, some people have fans on Weibo, forums, and post bars, but we voted all the votes early!"

"If that's the case, even if we have votes in our hands, it's useless. Look at the base, it's hundreds of thousands of votes!"

"That's not good, the gap in the front row is not too big now!"

Before the words were finished, someone shouted: "The second time I started to work hard, I got more than 40 votes!"

"The third one has also started to work hard, which is a bit of cheating! Just got 500 more votes!"

"..."

When everyone was clamoring, Wang Jun waved his hand and explained: "You didn't pay attention. At 1:55 just now, the official issued a general notice. The voting is about to end. Please support your favorite works."

"If you don't believe me, take a look at our work."

"Oh~ we also gained [-] votes!"

"Stimulate!"

"..."

In the last 3 minutes, the popularity of voting in the famous building category alone was equal to the enthusiasm of the previous day.

And the monument category, which is the biggest competition this time, is even more dazzling.

The works ranked in the forefront increased by hundreds or thousands of votes in almost a second.

Since Fang Nian came to join in the fun, he naturally paid attention to the situation.

Looking at the works in the front row of the eight categories, I muttered: "No wonder everyone didn't talk about competing for the 'Minecraft Award'. Someone actually restored the Forbidden City almost one-to-one!"

"Is this a one-to-one restoration of the Forbidden City? This is a Great Wall outside the Forbidden City!"

Wen Ye came to Fang Nian's side at some point, beeping softly.

Fang Nian glanced at Wen Ye: "Don't tell me you didn't do it?"

"Do you think I have time?" Wen Ye replied angrily.

Fang Nian frowned slightly: "I wonder if it doesn't matter if you have time or not."

At this time, Wen Ye, with the demeanor of the president of the society, was not timid at all, with a firm head, and said: "So, think about it, we can do this kind of big project?"

Before Fang Nian could open his mouth, Wen Ye continued to beep: "I chose the historic site category, hum, these people always go into battle as a team, and I'm so mad!"

"The most annoying thing is that they are doing so well, I even voted for them!"

At the end, Wen Ye was a little angry.

Fang Nian squinted at Wen Ye: "So, you want to say that this game has no sense of experience?"

Wen Ye said as a matter of course: "It must be obvious to me that I have no sense of experience."

"Not much to say, I'll go and see if the work of our club can win the first prize."

The head iron state ended, and Wen Ye quickly slipped away.

Looking at Wen Ye's back, Fang Nian couldn't help beeping in his heart: "Has this Wen Mi a long tail recently?"

"..."

At this time, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Voting is over!"

"Look, the final result, are we the first prize!"