Rekindle 2003

Chapter 517 Mr. Xiao Qing who is addicted to food

After washing up, Qing Yun took out his notebook and started working on the balcony again.

It's not that he has to pretend to be "diligent and caring for the people" in front of three little brats, but he already has a lot on his plate.

Fortunately, while waiting for the class meeting, he handled a lot of emails. There wasn't much to do tonight, and it was all done in about forty minutes.

It is also normal. During the smooth operation of the company, if the chairman has too many things to do, it can only be said that the organizational structure is unreasonable or the process is not smooth.

In fact, he can be more relaxed and delegate many things, such as reimbursement of small amounts and so on. In fact, there is no need to sign in with him.

But Qing Yun didn't dare to let go, at least not at this moment.

The financial director at the moment was not someone he could completely trust. He was still Gao Yunqiu, the former financial director of TOP Group.

It's hard to say whether he is loyal or not, at least Gao Yunqiu himself has no intention of sitting in this position.

Qing Yun didn't dare to trust him completely. He could betray Song Ruhua for the sake of his feelings. But one day in the future, would he betray himself because of his feelings?
  Therefore, Emperor Yun had to find someone quickly. After all, he had promised Gao Yunqiu to return to the technical department.

In the IT industry, if you are a technical expert, Qing Yun can be said to be a treasure trove.

He even knew exactly who to poach at which point in time.

For example, Professor Li Zexiang from the Pearl Harbor University of Science and Technology, who was hired for the second eldest son Peng Changxu, is himself the mentor of Wang Tao, the future founder of Dajiang, and the future ‘godfather of Dajiang’. Without Li Zexiang, there would be no Dajiang at all.

At this time, Wang Tao had just dropped out of East China Normal University and entered the Pearl Harbor University of Science and Technology, and happened to pass Li Zexiang.

In this regard, Emperor Yun said that he did not feel guilty at all.

After all, Dajiang took too many detours in the early stage in Wang Tao's hands.

He believed that under his plan, his second brother could do better than Wang Tao.

However, financial talents...

There was no such person in his pocket. The financial experts he knew were all disgraced people, such as Accountant Jia...

There are quite a few successful ones, but at the moment they are all poaching key companies. He will never go to Mr. Ren and say, "Well... why don't you let your daughter come to my place..."

Qing Yun believed that with his current reputation, Mr. Ren would definitely fall out with him and tell him to get lost.

Therefore, we can only recruit from outside.

For people recruited from outside, the rules can only be strict first and then loosened. He needs time to develop a sense of trust, and the people who come here also need time to adapt to his style.

However, when Qing Yun closed the computer on the balcony and turned around to enter the house, she was still shocked.

It's almost 12 o'clock, and the three little kids are still not asleep.

It can only be said that college students are becoming more and more self-conscious.

He looked at the time on his wrist watch. The hour hand was infinitely close to 12 o'clock, and even the minute hand was in the northwest position.

This is strange.

"Aren't you going to turn off the lights tonight?"

It is a common practice not to turn off the lights when registering for school.

But after the first class meeting, the lights in the dormitory will be turned off when they are supposed to be turned off. This is also the norm.

The three little kids who originally had their eyes locked in front of the computer screen looked at him with strange expressions after hearing this.

Kong Ziqian blinked and said in confusion, "Don't you know Fudan never turns off the lights?"

Otherwise, why did they agree on a bedtime when they made room rules yesterday?

He thought Qing Yun knew about it, so he explained, "There is no access control time in the dormitory, which means you can enter within 24 hours, and the dormitory manager will not go out to check the dormitory, and the dormitory will not turn off the lights at night and there will be no power outage. The internet will be disconnected."

Kong Ziqian added in his heart, otherwise he would not have chosen Fudan University.

Emperor Yun was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Is there such a good thing?

Well, it is indeed a school that takes 'free and useless soul' as its folk motto.

It is indeed free. In this environment, it is up to you whether to roll or not.

No wonder that when I visited Fudan University in my previous life, at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, the Twin Star Guanghua Building was so brightly lit that I could compete with all the CBDs in Lujiazui to see who was the brightest star in Huating Beach.

Qing Yun looked at the computer screens of the three of them and curled his lips.

A kid is a kid.

Three people are playing team CS.

boring!

childish!

Well... in his previous life, when he was in college, he worked hard at Hopu and had no time to play games.

Looking behind them now, feeling a little itchy, I turned back to my seat and turned on my computer to download the client silently.

Campus FTP has everything, it’s not hard to find, and the speed limit doesn’t affect kids’ gaming experience.

Watching behind them while waiting for download.

It has to be said that everyone’s character can be seen from playing games.

Guo Ke is the representative figure of Gang, he rushes the hardest and dies the fastest.

Cheng Bing was very calm, and he could snipe well, but whether he was able to snipe or not was another matter. He was always beaten with a dagger from behind.

Confucius, on the other hand, was more stubborn. He often hid in the corner of Gadara with a handful of micro punches, ready to trick anyone at any time.

After looking at it for a few times, it seemed that the person on the other side had figured out his path. Often, with a flash of white light, Master Kong would fall into a pool of blood.

There was one person missing from the LAN at this time, and he was probably sleeping.

Although this crappy game has a communication mechanism, it is extremely troublesome to use, and the campus network is a large local area network. People who play in it are all gone, and they can't curse others even if they log off without saying hello.

The three little kids who were still not enjoying themselves looked at Qing Yun eagerly, "Boss, do you know how to play CS?"

"I know a little bit, and I'm very good at it."

Qing Yun raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't have time to play, it didn't mean that he had never played at all.

It’s just food.

"it's okay no problem."

"Then get online soon."

"Come here."

Seeing that Qing Yun could actually play CS, Kong Ziqian and the others were extremely excited.

Finally, we feel a bit like peers.

The point is, he's very good.

This is very nice.

"I can only play sniper."

Qing Yun glanced at the download progress on the computer screen, and saw that the download was almost complete.

For sniping, just lie down.

"Come here."

"hurry up."

"Get online soon."

However, after playing a few games, Kong Ziqian and the others gradually felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, after being cheated on a few times, you should learn to be smarter.

But Qing Yun was different. He didn't seem to have made any progress at all.

When others snipe at him, he doesn't know how to turn around; when others charge at him, he doesn't know how to run; when others flash white light, he is over.

After a game of CS, he was the first to die, but there was no game where he was the second to last or the third to die.

Well, he's not a dish.

But it’s delicious! Very delicious!
  Caidao was sneak-attacked in the back with a dagger by a classmate in the same dormitory many times, and his team lost every time.

Because every game is 4 on 5 for a long time.

Xiaoqing can always find a corner where he will die at the beginning...

To put it nicely, I was playing single-player for the entire game.

It doesn't sound good...it's just a piece of food.

But they didn't dislike it at all, nor were they impatient at all. Instead, they were extremely excited.

It turns out that Xiaoqing always has weaknesses.

At least when it comes to playing games, I really don’t have any talent.

Qing Yun, led by the three of them, played until two o'clock in the morning.

Two points, because there are really no people on the LAN.

Lying on the bed, even if the lights were turned off, the four of them felt sleepy.

Although Emperor Yun has no talent in playing games, his general ability is still excellent.

"I have concluded that when I go out at the beginning, I should be more careful."

Cheng Bing chuckled, "You have to pay attention to your position, S-shaped position. It's best to walk east and west, otherwise you will be easily attacked."

"Don't take a big gun when you're on the road, use a dagger. Run faster so you can get into position more easily. Otherwise, by the time you run over slowly, other people's snipers will be in position."

"You have to memorize the shortcut keys for buying a gun. You've been stuck there several times..."

The three little brats were reviewing and teaching each other word by word.

Emperor Yun accepted the advice humbly, and after they finished speaking, he said leisurely,

"Another thing is that I have to keep in mind that if my teammates don't fuck me, I won't fuck them. If my teammates fuck me, I will smoke. If my teammates die, I will fuck them again..."

"Pfft!" Guo Ke, who was drinking water from a thermos bottle, spat out the words.

Fortunately, he was sitting up and squirted outside the bed. Confucius Qian just wanted to say something contemptuous, but when he thought about it, it seemed to be the same reason.

Cheng Bing added faintly, "Escape quickly when you see Confucius."

The dormitory was filled with laughter.

Confucius loves squatting, and that ID seems to be famous in the entire local area network. As long as he is discovered, a brutal and inhumane group beating will definitely follow.

Qing Yun put his hands behind his head, listening to the bragging and spanking of the little brat, and chimed in from time to time.

I looked at the time on my phone, it was almost 3 o'clock.

Listening to the three people's topics gradually diverging, from CS to Transformers to the wave of layoffs due to corporate restructuring... He could only say that the corrupt university life begins with going to bed late and getting up late.

……

Qing Yun had to use an alarm clock when he slept too late.

Kong Ziqian and others said they didn't care, since the alarm clock couldn't wake them up anyway.

On the second day of college, the three of them couldn't wake up despite more than ten alarm clocks.

My mind was in a state of confusion. This was an experience I had never had in high school.

Fumbling to turn off the alarm clock, rubbing his eyes, Qing Yun forced his body to turn on the phone.

She had no choice but to agree to Qin Manman's request to wake her up.

beep...beep...

After making three consecutive calls, Qing Yun woke up and Qin Manman finally answered.

Emperor Yun yawned, holding back his sleepiness and said softly, "It's time to get up. It's six forty."

It's better for boys to be more relaxed. If they need to get to the teaching building at 8 o'clock, and the journey takes five minutes, they can get up at [-]:[-] in time.

"Well..." The voice on the other side was sleepier than him.

Qing Yun rolled his eyes and his voice rose an octave, "Little Gongju, it's time to get up."

"No! Just sleep a little longer! I'm so sleepy!"

The picture came out in Emperor Yun's mind. Qin Manman over there must have rolled back and forth holding the quilt.

"Honey, you said last night that you would submit your article at [-]:[-] today!"

"Change it to ten o'clock! I'm too sleepy! We talked too late last night! My husband should call me again at nine o'clock!"

Before Qing Yun could say anything, Qin Manman, who was acting coquettishly in his sleep, hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

Emperor Yun looked at his phone helplessly, then cursed and set the alarm clock, then fell back to sleep.

This college life is toxic!
  No wonder the opening ceremony is in the afternoon, not without reason.

However, from this point of view, Fudan is worthy of being Fudan, and the opening ceremonies for both levels of the school are actually in the afternoon.

For so many years, Shuida University has always maintained school-level classes in the morning and college-level classes in the afternoon, which is time-consuming and energy-consuming.

Or, is this also a lesson Shui University teaches students in advance?

Not long after Qing Yun fell asleep, her phone rang again.

As soon as the call was connected, Chen Yue's voice came cheerfully on the other end of the phone, "Get up~~! Take me to have breakfast~~!"

Emperor Yun sighed in his heart, but said "right away" and struggled to get out of bed to wash up.

The woman didn't even ask where he was, she just woke up and took her to have breakfast, so she must have communicated with Qin Manman.

Looking at his haggard face in the mirror, Qing Yun vowed to quit gaming from today on! Quit sleeping late!

Emperor Yun, who was scratching his teeth with his toothbrush, turned his head and glared fiercely at the three little kids on the bed who were snoring through the window.

Playing games is essentially out of boredom.

Boring, right?

Ha ha!

As soon as he left the dormitory, Qing Yun, who was wearing sunglasses, saw Chen Yue, who was wearing a bright yellow round-neck T-shirt and jeans, standing delicately on the roadside.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Chen Yue turned around in front of him.

Qing Yun was not in a hurry to speak, but looked carefully before speaking, "It looks good!"

There's nothing much to say about the T-shirt, it's simple. The key is that the denim floor-sweeping pants have a lot of ulterior motives.

Denim fabric has a better drape, so even though its length seems a bit unmanageable, it doesn't weigh you down at all when worn on the body.

When Chen Yue wears it, she tucks the T-shirt inside. This wearing method instantly increases the proportion of the waistline, and the visual effect can actually lengthen the leg line invisibly.

A pair of simple sneakers has no height-increasing function, but this kind of outfit makes Chen Yue, who is 162cm naked, look like he is 170cm tall.

Emmm...

It can only be said that Chen Yue usually doesn't pay attention to dressing up at all.

Qingyun wore a white round-neck T-shirt and jeans. The two of them walked together, which is the standard outfit for college couples.

Chen Yue took his arm with a bright smile and dragged him out.

Going to the cafeteria, that was absolutely impossible.

This is the consensus of several people.

Chen Yue chirped, "I heard that there is a neighborhood Sichuan restaurant on Zhenghua Road. It tastes very good. The owner is from Xishu and the cook is also from Xishu."

Emperor Yun was a little dazed when he heard this. When he came to Fudan to visit, the teacher here specially took him there. That store has the reputation of 'Fudan off-campus canteen'.

When he went that time, he might have specifically said hello. The chef didn't put sugar in all the dishes, and they really tasted good.

but……

Isn't the neighborhood Sichuan restaurant on Zhengxiu Road? Why did you go to Zhenghua Road?
  He couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. He slightly felt the future child's cafeteria with his arm. It seemed that the task was quite difficult.

The blue wisps of the road open up the mountains and forests!
  Chen Yue is just young, but not completely absent.

Of course she could feel the grinding.

With a blushing face, she grabbed his arm, but didn't let go.

Emperor Yun smiled and walked on the road with his big and small hands clasped together.

The neighborhood Sichuan restaurant opened in a residential area next to the school. Qing Yun understood it immediately after seeing it. He probably moved there later.

It is unclear whether residents are complaining about oil fumes or whether the city's appearance is undergoing rectification.

The store is not big, and its customers are basically surrounding residents and students.

However, the seats were quite empty in the morning. Many people bought and left, eating while walking. There were still few people like them who sat down and had breakfast leisurely.

Baozi, soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, tea leaves and eggs are very common, and the specialties are Xishu specialty snacks such as Hongyou Chao Shou, Yibin Shaomian Noodles and Long Chao Shou.

When Qing Yun ordered the dishes, he deliberately used Xishu dialect to express that he was one of his own and should not mess around.

The boss smiled and gave him an OK gesture to tell him that he understood, stamped their receipts and passed them to the chef.

This action opened Chen Yue's eyes.

She could see the mark clearly, it was the word "Chuan".

She poked Qing Yun's arm, and when she was about to say something, he pulled her and walked inside quickly.

After walking a few steps, facing Chen Yue's question, Qing Yuncai quietly explained that this was an unwritten rule.

For example, if you go to a Chinese restaurant in Europa and say hello to the boss in Chinese, the boss will come up with another set of recipes.

"I heard that it's more fun in America. If you're Chinese, the boss will yell at the waiter, 'It's for you.' But if you're from Sakura or Silla, the boss will say, 'It's for the little devils' or ' It's for sticks, it tastes as unpalatable as it tastes."

Chen Yue chuckled when she heard this and said that she had learned it. From now on, when she goes out and enters a Sichuan restaurant, she will say hello in Xishu dialect.

Choosing a seat near the inside, the two of them sat down. Qing Yun turned his back to the outside and took off his sunglasses.

He is not short-sighted, but he is still not used to dressing up like this. "Glasses are too troublesome, and the bridge of my nose is very tired."

Chen Yue expressed that he was offended.

She was short-sighted, but in order to look better, she wore colored contact lenses every day after finishing the college entrance examination.

But when she looked at the bridge of his nose, Chen Yue was still startled.

The bridge of my nose is fine, but the dark circles under my eyes are very heavy.

"Did you have trouble sleeping last night?"

Chen Yue thought this was a bit strange. When he was at school, Yuan Da had said that Qing Yun's sleep was so good that she didn't have any problem with choosing a bed.

As she expected, Emperor Yun shook his head.

"That was... being beaten?"

Chen Yue was indeed curious. This was unscientific.

She knew that this bad guy was the kind of person who slept very little. He really only needed 5 hours of sleep a day.

This is purely a matter of physical fitness. People with higher VO[-] max will sleep less.

On the contrary, there will be more.

When people exercise, they need oxygen to pass through the lungs and enter the blood to participate in energy metabolism. The greater the amount of exercise, the more oxygen is needed.

However, at a certain moment, no matter how much you open your mouth, speed up the pace of exercise, or increase the intensity of exercise, you will not be able to get more oxygen.

At this time, the oxygen capacity of your cardiovascular system and muscles reaches your personal limit, and the amount of oxygen you take in is your maximum oxygen uptake.

VO[-]max represents a person's limit of aerobic exercise.

In other words, it is the maximum amount of oxygen that the human body can use to participate in the energy production process.

Obviously, Qing Yun's maximum oxygen uptake is very high.

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