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"Thank you, Teacher Han. Your words have really enlightened me."

Jiang Nansun's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and a clear light shone in his eyes. "Actually, I've been torn between two paths."

I always feel that no matter what I choose, there are hidden risks, and I don't even know how to take the first step.

Now that you've explained it to me, I have a much clearer idea of ​​how to plan things going forward.

"Don't mention it, I'm glad these suggestions were helpful..." Han Tao nodded slightly. "If you have any questions in the future, feel free to come to my office anytime."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nansun quickly took out her phone, added his contact information, and also asked him specific questions such as how to choose an internship and how to avoid job-seeking traps.

Drawing on his extensive experience in the education and training industry from his previous life, Han Tao cited several real-life examples of how recent graduates made mistakes, meticulously analyzing the underlying logic of industry selection for her.

Before they knew it, another ten minutes had passed quietly. Occasionally, students passing by in the corridor would peek in curiously, watching the two alone and discussing in hushed tones.

Seeing that he had taken up too much of his time, Jiang Nansun quickly stood up, bowed solemnly, and said goodbye.

"Thank you again, Professor Han. I've taken up too much of your time today, so I won't bother you any longer. I'll come back to you for help if I encounter anything I don't understand in the future."

"You're welcome," Han Tao nodded slightly and stood up, his tone gentle yet earnest.

"Finally, I'd like to give you two pieces of advice: if you don't have financial pressure, pursuing further education is indeed a very good choice."

However, if you are truly determined to pursue a PhD, I think you could consider minoring in a field such as accounting or law.

"Minor in law or accounting?" Jiang Nansun was taken aback, completely unprepared for such a suggestion.

  

Han Tao nodded. "That's right. If you have the energy, it's essential to develop yourself into a versatile talent."

In particular, having financial knowledge can significantly increase one's chances of finding a job.

Given the current level of competition in the job market, there will be a fundamental difference between those who understand finance and those who don't if they want to become senior executives in the future.

When discussing minoring in law, the construction engineering field often involves issues such as contract disputes and project payment settlements.

Talented individuals who possess both architectural and legal knowledge have more career options and are more competitive in the job market.

He paused here, then added meaningfully, "More importantly, understanding the law can prevent many problems..."

For example, if you encounter debt disputes in your work or family life in the future, you will be able to see through the traps in the contract at a glance.

After all, there's a huge difference between having knowledge in your mind and not having it; only knowledge you possess yourself is a weapon you can always rely on.

Having learned about that plot in his previous life, Han Tao knew that in the near future, Jiang Nansun would inexplicably bear all the debts after her father's debts collapsed.

Legally speaking, the debts her father incurred through unauthorized stock speculation were not used for the family's common living expenses. It was precisely because she was ignorant of the law that she unjustly shouldered such a huge debt.

In other words, after Jiang Nansun's father, Jiang Pengfei, committed suicide by jumping off a building, she, her mother, and her grandmother had no obligation to repay the debt.

Jiang Nansun nodded thoughtfully and bowed again: "Thank you, Teacher Han. I will seriously consider your suggestion..."

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As Han Tao watched the girl's figure gradually disappear into the distance, his phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket. It was a text message from the Academic Affairs Office: the two open classes far exceeded expectations, and the reassignment decision has been revoked.

Then the bank information popped up: Your ICBC savings card ending in 8753 received RMB 200 million from the Hongdoushan Fund, and your current account balance is RMB 563 million.

A contented smile unconsciously crept onto his lips. His gaze also drifted further afield, taking him beyond lecturers to associate professors and professors.

Perhaps they could consider moving to an administrative position, or even, like Teacher Gao, stepping out of the campus and into a broader and more challenging world.

As for making money, it was just a piece of cake for him, given that he had the system at his fingertips.

Without a cheat code, he could be a beast of burden; now that he has one, whoever wants to be one can be one. Anyway, Han Tao doesn't intend to be manipulated by capital.

Of course, after achieving financial freedom, in addition to enjoying a free life, he would not refuse to help those poor students from underprivileged backgrounds if he could do so.

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At this moment, Xu Hongdou and several old classmates had been standing quietly at the classroom door for quite a while.

She was sent to Shanghai by her company to discuss a cultural tourism cooperation project, and coincidentally, her university classmates were organizing a nostalgic back-to-school event in their group chat.

Unable to refuse the enthusiastic invitation from several classmates who work in Shanghai, she followed them into the familiar campus after lunch.

The group walked slowly along the tree-lined path shaded by plane trees, passing by the canteen, the old playground, the dormitory building...

Memories reappear frame by frame with each step we take, and the interesting stories from back then are endless.

But as soon as they arrived at the main teaching building, they were blocked by the students crowding the corridor. The crowd was so dense that they could hardly move.

"Why are there so many people in front? Are there any visiting experts giving lectures?" One of the male students stood on tiptoe and curiously peered through the crack in the classroom door.

The girl in the group laughed: "Didn't you see the video in the alumni group? It's Professor Han Tao, who's all the rage online right now, giving a military theory class."

I heard that many students from other schools came specifically to audit the class. We're lucky to be here today, why don't we squeeze in and listen in too? It'll be like reliving the feeling of being in class.

"Sure!" Xu Hongdou thought that since they were already there, they might as well join in the fun. The group squeezed in with difficulty and found a place to stand in the back row.

On the podium, Han Tao calmly began the second half of his lesson. His words were sincere and resonated deeply with the audience, eliciting frequent bursts of applause from the classroom.

Xu Hongdou, who had originally just been "listening casually," unconsciously sat up straight, leaned slightly forward, and focused her gaze on the podium.

Surprise and admiration gradually surfaced in her eyes. The person on stage, with his calm and insightful narration and unique and profound understanding, seemed vaguely familiar to her.

Midway through the class, Han Tao casually reminisced about his early days at Handong University, mentioning his daily studies in the auxiliary major.

Then a signature catchphrase suddenly drifted into her ears, instantly illuminating the long-dormant memories in Xu Hongdou's mind.

It turned out that the man in front of her was Han Tao, a senior two years her senior, whom she had met a few times at the freshman orientation party the year she entered university.

He was a prominent figure who was recommended to Han University back then, and the gap between the two of them was too great. Even though she had feelings for him back then, she didn't dare to show it.

Who would have thought that fate would be so magical, that after so many years, I would meet him again in such a setting.

"Red Bean, are you engrossed in listening?" A female classmate next to her couldn't help but tease softly when she saw Red Bean's focused expression. "I just heard a few younger girls say..."

This Mr. Han's classes used to be relatively unpopular, but this afternoon he suddenly became famous for some reason. Now you have to queue up in advance to attend one of his classes.

Xu Hongdou suppressed the surging joy in her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips:

"I wasn't obsessed... I actually knew him many years ago."

He was our senior when we entered university. I even saw him at the orientation party that year. He was the one who led me to my dormitory and helped me with my luggage.

But after so many years, he has changed so much; it's truly unexpected.

After she finished speaking, she suggested that everyone take a walk around the campus first, while she would stay at the classroom door and wait.

Since we've unexpectedly met again, I should at least say hello to this long-lost senior and catch up before leaving.