Jiang Miaomiao asked seriously, "Can I interview you? Why did you choose this major?"
Yan Xianjue replied matter-of-factly, "Not many classes."
Everyone else: "..."
Comments: "..."
"Hahaha, that really is something Yan Xianjue would say."
"By the way, don't you think it's unfair? He got into Shallow Sea University with more than twenty points less."
"What's unfair about that? Other people can apply for that major too. It even trains corporate managers, like Ji Xi. As long as you have that kind of career path after graduation, it's fine."
"Even though the score requirement is low, you can tell at a glance that its job prospects have absolutely nothing to do with me."
"...If I had that kind of career path, would I still be here watching a variety show?"
"I think it's pretty good. Very few ordinary people would study his major anyway, so it doesn't really affect anyone."
"Same. I just think that if he goes abroad, wouldn't his assets become foreign assets? He might as well stay in the country and create GDP."
"No, the one creating GDP is clearly Ji Xi."
"How much longer are you people going to keep making jokes about Ji Xi being a wage slave? Hahahaha."
"I seriously laugh every time. Looking at it this way, Ji Xi is so miserable. When Yan Xianjue gets assignments later, like writing a business plan or something, he won't go home and copy Ji Xi's homework, will he?"
"Now that you mention it, that really feels like something Yan Xianjue would do!!!"
"I'm dying, you people understand Yan Xianjue better than he understands himself."
"Not really. I think he's super clear-headed. He has that sort of, I'm slacking off, so what? attitude."
As the person being victimized, Ji Xi had clearly thought of that possibility