radicalducati Chapter 81 Don't be mean to Xuexue
Chapter 81 Don't be mean to Xuexue
As Song Yin just said, after Su Peixue finished her classes in the morning, she went back to her dormitory and lay down on her bed without saying a word, and didn't even eat.
"The zookeeper shouldn't be mean to Xuexue..."
"I yelled at you? I'm being kind by not hitting you. Don't you know how to eat? What if you get sick from starvation?"
Lin Ran realized that she might have spoken too harshly.
Just as he was about to calm himself down, he noticed that the little girl trembled and her cheeks flushed.
Su Peixue's almond-shaped eyes shimmered with tears as she stared intently at Lin Ran, her breathing rapid.
"How does the zookeeper plan to beat Xuexue?"
"that's all!"
Lin Ran pinched the girl's innocent face and stuffed the hazelnut cocoa into her mouth, filling it completely.
"Take it upstairs and eat it. There's a macaron set for your roommates; go and share it with them."
I also have to worry about her eating alone in the dorm and upsetting her roommates. Sigh, raising a pet isn't easy! It's so stressful!
Lin Ran advised everyone not to do such strenuous work, and that they should leave such difficult tasks to themselves.
"I'll be busy developing software for a while, so I won't be available for long. You'll have to eat at the cafeteria by yourself, okay? If I find out you're not eating on time again, you'll be in big trouble."
"Hehehe~"
The girl made a face, wrinkled her delicate nose, and wiggled her white-stockinged foot at Lin Ran, pretending to kick him. Then she ran back to her dormitory building with a grin.
……
On the day the business license was issued, Lin Ran took a picture of the paper in her dormitory and sent it to her counselor, Duan Chengye.
The message included: "Teacher Duan, I would like to apply for the school's entrepreneurship incubation base office. What is the procedure?"
Duan Chengye replied instantly with three words: "Come here."
The office was at the end of the corridor on the third floor of the Computer Science Department building. Duan Chengye sat behind his desk, his gold-rimmed glasses reflecting the light from the computer screen.
When Lin Ran knocked and entered, he was drinking water from a thermos. There was a stack of freshman files on the table, and the one on top was Lin Ran's.
"What did you just say you wanted to apply for?"
"The office of the startup incubation base."
Duan Chengye put down the thermos and tapped his fingers twice on the table.
"Lin Ran, let me tell you the truth. The university only approves a few offices for the startup incubator each year. There are many applicants, but few are approved. Generally, only third-year students with a product prototype, a team, and promising prospects have a chance of getting approved."
He pulled an application form from his drawer and handed it to him. "Fill it out. But I have to warn you, there aren't many precedents of freshmen getting approved."
Lin Ran took the form. "What level of approval is needed to maximize the chances of success?"
Duan Chengye thought for a moment. "Recently, there's been a popular WeChat official account called 'Run an Errand,' which is all the rage at universities in Luzhou. I heard it was made by a computer science student from our school. It has over 10,000 daily active users, and several companies want to invest in it. If you can reach that level of expertise..." He picked up his thermos and took another sip, "it'll probably be a sure thing."
"Oh," Lin Ran said, "I made that mini-program."
"Cough cough cough!"
Duan Chengye almost choked on his water.
Was "Run an Errand" written by Lin Ran?
How many more surprises does this kid have that I don't know about?
It's only been a short time since the start of the school year, and they've already created a public account with such a large following.
Although it is very simple, who says that a good product must be very complicated?
A good product is one that users like!
"Professor Duan, what you just said was a sure thing. If the application doesn't go through, you'll have to compensate me with an office."
"You little brat! Fine! Give me your application, and I'll personally deliver it to you!"
The application was approved on the third day after it was submitted.
The incubation center is located in the library annex, in room 109 at the end of the corridor on the first floor. It's a rectangular room of 80 square meters, with a south-facing window and a layer of dust on the cement floor. Several old tables and a broken swivel chair are piled in the corner. Posters left by previous students, their edges curled up, are still pasted on the wall.
As Lin Ran inserted the key into the lock, Yao Ziwen stood behind him and peeked inside. "Old Lin, what are you planning to do with all this fuss?"
"You'll all be very busy then." Lin Ran pushed open the door, stirring up dust in the air. "Come start a business with me. I'll help you become self-made millionaires."
Li Yifan's eyes lit up as Yao Ziwen squeezed in from behind. Wei Min stood in the doorway, holding a cardboard box containing rags and cleaning agents.
"Imagine it."
Lin Ran stood in the empty office, opening her arms to her three roommates.
"Three years from now, the office will be an entire floor. Five years from now, one building won't be enough. Your juniors will be listening to our professors talk about our case studies in class. When you go home for the New Year, your relatives will ask you what you do, and you'll say, 'I'm the co-founder of Magic Book.' Your parents will say, 'My child has made something of himself.' While your classmates are still sending out resumes, you're already hiring."
Yao Ziwen swallowed hard. Although he was a second-generation rich kid, his father was just a factory owner, which was nothing compared to starting a business on the Internet.
Li Yifan was also excited. His family situation was ordinary, and he was already feeling a bit dizzy from the promises Lin Ran made.
Wei Min listened quietly from the side.
half an hour.
"Old Lin." Yao Ziwen took a deep breath. "How much will I get paid a month working for you?"
"Didn't I say that earning tens of millions a year in the future is not a dream?"
I said now.
Lin Ran looked at him, his tone sincere. "Brother, I'm talking to you about dreams, and you're talking to me about money. Isn't that a bit too vulgar?"
Yao Ziwen opened his mouth, his expression shifting from expectation to shame, and then from shame to determination. He bent down and pulled a rag from Wei Min's cardboard box.
"Damn it, I'm so materialistic! Time to get to work!"
Li Yifan asked, "Old Lin, what exactly do you want to start a business about?"
Lin Ran turned his phone around to show them. The screen displayed an app interface with an icon of an open book, its pages sparkling with stars. The overall color scheme was purple and black, with a light gold outline around the edges of the pages. The stars had a higher frame rate animation. The initial screen wasn't a double-column waterfall layout, but rather a single-column card layout.
"Magic Book is a community sharing platform, primarily featuring text and image notes, supplemented by short videos. Core categories include beauty, fashion, travel, food, and baby products..."
The target user group is primarily female, and the profit model relies on brand advertising and e-commerce traffic. The app has already been successfully registered, the code is mostly finished, and the server has been rented. It should be available on iOS and Android app stores in the next couple of days.
Lin Ran turned another page. The technical architecture diagram, user growth curve prediction, competitor analysis, monetization path—each item was marked with estimated data and implementation time.