In the Departnt of Foreign Languages, there are many won; in the School of Economics and Managent, n are in the majority... As for the Departnt of Archaeology, well, it’s like Arhat Hall.
The Philosophy Departnt is sowhat more equal in terms of gender balance.
But in terms of being special, the Philosophy and Archaeology Departnts are even more peculiar. As people from Beijing University would say, the Philosophy Departnt is read by a bunch of people whose families are so well-off that they can afford to use their IQ and EQ to exchange for spiritual and intellectual wealth... And the Archaeology Departnt, well, who would go there if not for so bizarre personal passion?
So, the Philosophy Departnt is full of "Noble Persons," while the Archaeology Departnt... has its eccentrics!
With one glance, Su Zimu could see that the Philosophy Departnt was indeed a gathering of elegantly dressed nobility, with Yhan Qingwu being the standout among them, shining brightly even among those of extraordinary temperant,
She seed to be flipping through a book with a lackadaisical air, disinterested and leisurely.
That had been her deanor for several months now, and anyone observant could tell.
Yet what made others feel particularly dejected was that her grades on the occasional coursework and exams were exasperatingly excellent.
Over in the Departnt of Archaeology... there were both Ye Zixu and Mo Ke, the departnt’s male and female stars teaming up, bringing so much-needed presence to the Archaeology Departnt, preventing it from being overshadowed by the other departnts due to its smaller numbers and "hobody oddballs."
It just so happened that the Archaeology Departnt was located right in the center.
Wang Jingqiu silently criticized the cunning of the student council mbers.
The Archaeology Departnt has always had a low profile and, lacking any influential figures joining the student council or famous Beijing University student organizations, its connections in the "power system" were seriously lacking.
And so, allocating such a sensitive central position to any departnt would have been inappropriate... but it fit the Archaeology Departnt just fine.
After waiting a while, soone walked onto the stage.
The person was tall, with a handso silhouette, and as he ascended the steps, his long legs elicited waves of cheers from at least a couple of thousand girls below...
When he turned his face, Jiang Muxiu, sitting below, heard the unrestrained... howling of wolves.
He pressed his temples and heard a bunch of guys next to him complaining...
Comnts like: how soone that good-looking should be a cri against humanity, or how unfair it was for such a person to also have talent...
He looked toward the stage.
The president of Beijing University’s student council, Chu Muzhe, was indeed a formidable figure.
Too bad they were not cut from the sa cloth.
In his opinion, this man had a strong desire for power and, although destined for great things in the future, was not the kind of person who made a good ally—at least not for him.
anwhile, Chu Muzhe stood at the podium, his expression solemn, as he casually adjusted the microphone on the lectern, then with an uplift of his eyes and a sweeping glance...
The previously restless auditorium imdiately fell silent, as if a bubbling pot of soup had been sealed with frost...
It was like a flurry of wild weeds had been gently brushed by the hand of God, prompting them all to obediently bow their heads..
Chu Muzhe was not one for long-winded speeches or pedantic argunts; on the contrary, he was a man of few words who preferred to get straight to the point.
"There are ten days left of winter break, and today is the routine eting before the break, with each departnt eting separately. You are the first group... However, today is not like the usual etings of prior years, and the one who will be speaking to you is neither nor the principal or others, but four pillars of our Nation’s business world..."
Upon his conclusion, a side door of the auditorium opened, and accompanied by several university officials such as Beijing University’s deputy party secretary, four suited and booted businessn walked in.
No introduction from Chu Muzhe was needed, as the attendees, many of whom would join high-end companies in various industries, were well aware of many renowned companies within Capital City. At the sight of the four n, their identities were clear.
The executive director of Cao International Group, Cao Yu, Senmao Investnt Bank’s CEO, Ciel—commonly called Hill by the Chinese, president of Huayuan Real Estate Company, Huah Tianwei, and general manager of Tianyu International, Luo Feng.
These four conglorates were all ranked among the top fifty in the country, with assets in the tens of billions. In particular, Cao International Group was an internationally renowned conglorate, considered one of the giants in the dostic business world. Its wealth ran into the hundreds of billions, ranking 50th on last year’s Forbes list of well-known global companies. Though not at the forefront, considering the world’s magnitude and the fact that the top spots were often dominated by companies from developed countries, for such a private enterprise to rank at this position was extrely impressive. Of course, this is not to say that it was the only enterprise from our country at the forefront... In fact, those banks and such... were all at the very front... (You know, state-owned banks and the like!~)
Actually, the students present hadn’t expected such four major enterprises to be simultaneously invited to Beijing University’s winter break eting. Given their status, they were usually invited to the Beijing University economic forum individually, rather than all four together...
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