After half of the song was sung, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Song Yang asked, "Have you heard of it?"

"No...no, who sang this?"

"Me." Song Yangtian was shameless, after all, her superstar classmates had not been born yet.

"I'll say the original song!" The female classmate's voice raised a little, but she was still afraid that others would hear it.

"It's me." Song Yang continued to be shameless.

The opposite side was silent for a while.

Then, she asked a little cautiously but incredulously: "Really? Your song?"

"It's called "One Meat and One Vegetarian", is it nice?"

"It sounds nice...you...you..."

Hearing that he started to speak, Song Yang stopped talking.

"Can you sing the whole song?"

Song Yang didn't know if this was what she originally wanted to ask, but instead said, "You haven't said it yet when I ask you my name. Besides, who is on duty at the Girls Building? I'll ask afterwards."

"I..." She was a little panicked, and then said, "Chen... Qingxue, where are you?"

"Wow, my name is Song Yang. The snow melts when the sun comes out. We are so destined to be." Song Yang immediately started to flirt.

“…it just happened.”

The phone was immediately hung up, and she seemed to be unable to listen to such words.

Song Yang put down the phone with a smile on his face.

I love it, but I don’t know if it’s a head with a good-looking face.

After writing the words "BP" in his notebook, he continued to search for information.

Song Yang's current origin is that his father is an employee of a state-owned clothing factory and his mother is a music teacher.

He has now inherited his musical literacy and has a good voice.

His family background is neither good nor bad among known classmates.

After arduous years, many of the classmates are truly poor children, but most of them are still children from the city.

There is no way, the educational resources in the city are always much better.

At this time, Song Yang focused on how to seize this era of grass-roots competition and get rich first.

It’s okay to flirt with girls, but I really don’t have the intention to be Charlotte. Song Yang doesn’t want to live a lifelong life and just be an entertainment star.

There is so much to do.

Although there is no memory of the original body's future, the state-owned clothing factory where his current father Song Guowei is located is likely to be unable to escape the fate of disappearing.

The clothing industry is not without cause, but Song Yang is not familiar with Song Guowei's ability and courage now.

He wrote another note on his laptop: the clothing factory.

After reading the latest newspapers, he continued to read the magazines.

At this time, an article made him interested: "He Yang sold ideas and made 400,000 yuan - Good ideas are also scarce commodities."

This is Song Yang's business.

His current major is in the Chinese department's editorial major, and what he did before his rebirth was also online marketing.

It is only the spring of 1993, and online marketing is naturally gone.

But Song Yang knew very well about the development process of planning, or advertising industry.

After reading this article, Song Yang gently tapped on the notebook with a pen.

This is still an era when TV media is dominant. CCTV's first bidding has not yet been born. The first batch of private advertising companies have just appeared in China this spring. Even the Advertising Law will not be passed until the second half of next year.

Song Yang's eyes lit up and he wrote the word "advertising" on his notebook.

Then, there are some industries that will shine in memory in the last few years before this Internet era.

These did not fall into the pen, but they had already sorted out in my mind: BP machines, VCDs, home appliances, fast-moving consumer goods...

Many of the advertising slogans and TV commercials that were familiar to me as children came to life in my mind.

Advertising is a good clue. What he can do is not just pure TV advertising or print advertising, but a complete planning of brand design, marketing, and business models.

The market in the 1990s was still very chaotic, so he didn't have to go to a certain industry to accumulate strength.

But if a large amount of customer resources are accumulated, when the Internet comes, those dads have to call him dad: advertising is the core source of income in the early days of the Internet.

Just cut into this line!

Song Yang confirmed his initial thoughts and became hot.

"One, two, three, four, two, three, four are like songs..." The loud singing voices came from far away, and his classmates finished their morning exercises.

Song Yang stood up after he took care of Li Feng Jikui.

We have to train more than three months in military terms. There is no rush, and let our competitors run 39 meters first.

...

The freshman at Yan University is in Shimenzhuang, and the science is in Xingyang.

The freshmen in Shimenzhuang are divided into 5 squadrons, each squadron has 4 district teams, each district team has 3 squads, and each squad has 10 people.

At this time, the female students from Squadron 1 returned with the team.

"I'm starving to death, go to the cafeteria!" A girl from Class 4 of the 2nd District Team shouted, "Qingxue, come and take the team!"

"Oh oh oh." Chen Qingxue closed the door of the duty room and ran back to the team in Ship 4.

The next half morning, she kept thinking about the song.

It sounds very nice, the boy named Song Yang... has a very good voice too.

What kind of person is she? She has a smile and bad face in her mind.

"What are you thinking?" A classmate with a round face and glasses laughed, "I'm walking smoothly!"

"Oh oh oh." Chen Qingxue quickly adjusted, "I think about the homework of modern history."

As soon as this was said, the team immediately sighed: "We have to practice the military parade queue and do our homework in class."

In a year, pure military training actually only accounts for a small part.

These students also have many ideological and political courses, while the rest are professional introduction courses and English listening courses.

The young man's restlessness was uncontrollable. A classmate looked at Chen Qingxue's expression and immediately asked suspiciously: "No, are you on duty in the morning? You really..."

"Shh!" Chen Qingxue's eyes widened immediately.

The instructor is still by my side!

The girls all wearing training uniforms immediately smiled secretly, winked and looked back at Chen Qingxue from time to time.

Today’s topic of the lieutenant talks!

When they arrived at the cafeteria, each class sent two people to get food, and Chen Qingxue was already being asked in a low voice.

She just absent-mindedly denied, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at the male classmate's squadron.

Who is it?

When she stretched out her fast again, she was stunned: "Why are you eating so fast?"

"You didn't train in the morning!" the girls were polite and asked expectantly, "Qingxue, when will your mother come to visit you again?"

Chen Qingxue looked at the empty vegetable bowl and said sadly: "I won't give you the snacks I bring next time!"

At the other table in the distance, Dong Liming, who was not tall but the oldest, said in grief and anger: "Are you a hungry dog? You didn't train in the morning!"

"I ran and fucked this morning!" Song Yang wiped his mouth.

"You also ate five steamed buns in the morning! Such a big steamed bun!"

"Old Dong, I'm only eighteen years old and I still have to grow up."

Dong Liming ate the rice hatefully.

Song Yang was happy.

As for military training, you must not rob the meal? Who told the food to be carried and was still talking about the female classmates? Is it possible to end the military training early?

At this time, Song Yang asked with his tongue and said, "By the way, do you want to know the plot behind Xiaoqing?"

Dong Liming was very hesitant and finally nodded.

"Xiaoqing fell in love with a very handsome young man."

"Ah?" Dong Liming opened his mouth full of food, "Xiaoqing still has a love scene?"

Song Yang nodded with a smile.
To be continued...