Chapter 1197 - Only Pei Yungeism, The Big Boss’s Graduation Banquet
I Turned Wild After Being Doted On By The Big Bosses
Not everyone was convinced by Pei Yunge. They felt that Pei Yunge was indeed a little talented at such a young age, but she was still too short-sighted and did not know how to grasp benefits.
âIâve reported this to the higher-ups,â Zhong Shenglin said with a smile.
Pei Yunge looked at him.
âDonât worry. The higher-ups have already agreed to prohibit publicizing this technology. They will also explain the situation to the people in charge of other countries. You just have to continue your research.â Zhong Shenglin patted Pei Yungeâs shoulder.
Pei Yunge hummed calmly and asked, âThen what about the next meetingâ¦â
âYou can go and play next. My friend happened to give me some tickets to an art exhibition. You can bring a few friends to take a look.â
Zhong Shengli stuffed several art exhibition tickets to Pei Yunge.
Pei Yunge was speechless.
After Pei Yunge was forced to leave, Si Chengyan could not help asking, âWhat about me? I want to rest this weekend tooâ¦â
âRest my ass!â Zhong Shenglin rolled his eyes.
Si Chengyan said, âIâm not even worthy of resting? Then why can Pei Yunge rest?â
âIf we let her attend a few more meetings, our computing institute will really become an orphan in the industry.â Zhong Shenglinâs eyelids twitched.
Si Chengyan was speechless.
Pei Yunge looked at the ticket in her hand and thought for a moment before she took a photo and sent it to the group.
[Pei Yunge: [Picture]?]
[Lu Yuansi: Master Pei, will typing a few more words affect the countryâs fate?]
[Pei Yunge: 1]
[Song Yao: 1]
(Chu Zhixing: 1]
Lu Yuansi was speechless.
Two Pei Yungeists.
The tickets to the art exhibition Zhong Shenglin had given her was hard to find among the public, but Pei Yunge had an additional ticket in her pocket.
âWhat is this drawing? I canât understand it.â
Lu Yuansi evaluated.
Pei Yunge glanced at him from the corner of her eye. âIf you canât understand it, why did you enroll in the architecture major?â
Lu Yuansi was speechless.
Song Yao and Chu Zhixing didnât have an eye to appreciate it either, but they didnât speak easily.
It was only when they walked in front of an image that Song Yao said to Pei Yunge softly, âThe artist of this painting seems to be very famous. Previously, because of inappropriate language and meaningful paintings, it was banned from the art exhibition. I didnât expect this most famous painting to be retained.â
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âI heard that many people are calling for politics to stay away from art. Geâer, do you know about this?â
Lu Yuansi snorted. âDo you expect a caveman like her to observe the public opinion of the netizens?â
Pei Yunge glanced at him.
âBut now, who has the time to do art?â Lu Yuansi started to speak brainlessly.
Although he did not have any ill intentions, when intepreting this sentence, he was indeed saying that only those with low academic scores would learn art.
It was to the extent that the expression of the girl beside him turned a little ugly as her eyes darkened.
Pei Yunge happened to see the pale blue powder under the girlâs nails from the corner of her eye. She looked away and looked at the painting for a while.
She said slowly, âArt doesnât serve the country. It serves human society. But the art of any divided country is essentially a burden on the social development of the people.â âOther than the foundation of the artist, ordinary people can also see these meanings reflected in the art: class, desire, struggle, darkness and coexistence.â
Pei Yunge explained according to a line of paintings on the corridor. âArtists can be romantic sociologists, or they can be lunatics who burn themselves in an attempt to light up the corners of the world.â
She walked towards one of the paintings and said slowly, âFor example, this âDreamâ is quite interesting. If it wasnât for the theme, you would have different thoughts.â
âWhy do you have to explain it with something? If a mortal with the naked eye can witness Bodhi materialization, it will be this.â
Lu Yuansi asked with difficulty, ââ¦What do you mean?â
Pei Yunge said, âAll appearances are fabrications. If you see all appearances, you see Gautama.â
Lu Yuansi could not help asking, ââ¦Can you speak properly?â Pei Yunge glanced at him slowly. âThe human language isâchange majors as soon as possible. Building is also one of the eight great arts. If you want to study art, you can only be beaten up.â
Lu Yuansi was speechless.
Damn.
What kind of evil creature was this? It was fine if she was a science freak, but she didnât even leave a way out for humanities and art??
However, the girl beside her almost laughed out loud as her eyes lit up. Pursing her pink lips, she stole a glance at Pei Yunge in embarrassment.
However, no one noticed that someone was staring fixedly at Pei Yunge from behind.
âThat girl is really good,â the long-bearded old man said with a smile.
âVery smart. Itâs my first time hearing someone interpret my painting using Buddhist scriptures.â
Liao Zhu could not help but smile. âSheâs just an amateur. If sheâs a professional, those brats in the association will know the pressure.â
âIf you like, wouldnât teaching them for a few months make them professionals?â The long-bearded elder teased.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing this, Liao Zhuâs thoughts became even more firm as he walked towards Pei Yunge. âThis little girl, are you going to university this year?â
Seeing the person who suddenly appeared, Pei Yunge fell silent. âMm.â
Liao Zhu did not care about Pei Yungeâs coldness. Instead, he smiled kindly. âYear Two? Where do you go to school?â
âFirst-year, Yun University.â
Pei Yunge glanced at him. âWhatâs the matter?â
âActually, I wanted to ask you if you plan to learn art? I can teach you.â
Hearing âYun Universityâ, Liao Zhu was dazed for a moment before he added, âThereâs no need for remuneration.â
Lu Yuansi and the rest were a little suspicious if this person was a con artist.
However, the little girl beside him widened her eyes!
Wasnât this the President of the association, Liao Zhu?!
âIâm sorry, Iâm not interested.â
Pei Yungeâs words surprised Liao Zhu a little, but he did not give up.
He stuffed a name card into Pei Yungeâs hand. âIf you want, you can come and look for me anytime. Besides⦠little girl, is it convenient for you to let your parents meet and interact with me again?â
Pei Yunge was silent for a moment. âHow about this? If Old Sir is free, you can come and attend my graduation banquet.â
Hearing this, Liao Zhu was so happy that his mouth was agape. He asked for a contact number and left.
However, Pei Yunge did not look at Liao Zhuâs name card and stuffed it into her pocket casually
âDeskmate, you are good. Just by going out, there are people who want to take you in as a student.â Lu Yuansi sighed.
âIf knowledge can be stored in your head, you can too,â Pei Yunge said.
Lu Yuansi was speechless.
Pei Yunge picked up her phone and saw the message in the group chat.
It was the people from C17 messaging her.
(Xuan Yuan: Iâm going to Yun Cheng with Pang Hu and the rest in a few days. Do you want to meet them? @ Max]
Pei Yunge thought for a moment and replied.
[Max: Sure.)
[Pang Hu: Is the big boss treating us to a meal? @ Max]
[Max: Thatâs fine too. How about my graduation party?]
[Pang Hu: Did your child get into university?]
[Max: I got into university.]
[Pang Hu: ?]
(Xuan Yuan: ?] (Hibernating Bear: ?]
These words stirred up a storm in the hearts of the C17 core members.
What was going on?
Maxâs account had been hacked??
Wait!
Was there anyone in C17 who knew computing better than her??