I suggest you investigate; this person doesn't seem to be a first-time reborn individual.

Seeing that the girl was clearly at a loss for words in the face of his teasing, Lin Ran patiently explained:

"The professionalism of the business administration major is too poor."

"Marketing, human resources, financial management, economic law—it seems like they study everything, but in reality, they are not proficient in any of them."

"To put it nicely, you're a jack-of-all-trades; to put it bluntly, you're a half-baked expert..."

"How arrogant!"

A sharp rebuke suddenly rang out, interrupting Lin Ran's words.

When the surrounding classmates saw that it was Chen Yao, they consciously made way for her.

Chen Yao looked annoyed. She was extremely proud of her profession, which was an important part of her reputation for excellence.

What happened on the subway today had already put her in a very bad mood.

She felt offended when a high school student who didn't even go to college publicly belittled her major.

Chen Yao looked at Lin Ran's back and felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

"Lin Ran, is that you? You're a freshman who hasn't even started college yet, and you're already giving orders like this. Aren't you being a bit too presumptuous?"

"Aren't you afraid of making a mistake... huh?"

The words "misleading the youth" stuck in Lin Ran's throat, and he turned around.

When that face, which carried a hint of mockery but had a cold and calm gaze, came into view, Chen Yao felt her head buzz.

She finally understood why the back view looked so familiar.

Lin Ran looked at Chen Yao's face, which turned deathly pale, and the undisguised panic in her eyes. The playful smile on his lips deepened.

He gestured with his chin, indicating that Chen Yao should finish speaking.

"What evidence do you have to support your assessment of my expertise?"

Chen Yao forced herself to finish the last sentence, but her voice was no longer as domineering as it had been at the beginning; in fact, it sounded somewhat weak.

"evidence?"

Lin Ran took a small step forward, and the pressure from this action made Chen Yao subconsciously take a step back.

"Senior Chen Yao, from what I understand, quite a few of you juniors are doing internships now, right? I wonder which department you're looking to manage?"

Lin Ran's gaze swept over Chen Yao's stiff face:

"Marketing? Human Resources? Or Finance? But as far as I know, these departments seem to prefer students with relevant majors when hiring interns, right?"

"Or do you believe that you can become a manager in the department after only a few months of internship?"

"I...I..."

Faced with Lin Ran's aggressive questioning, she stammered and couldn't speak coherently. What Lin Ran was stating was the truth, and it was also the dilemma faced by most students in her major.

Moreover, facing Lin Ran, that feeling of utter powerlessness that had been completely suppressed returned, making it impossible for her to muster any effective momentum for a counterattack.

"Oh, right." Lin Ran seemed to remember something.

"How is Dean Cui, who is in charge of discipline at your School of Management, Jiangdong University of Science and Technology?" He emphasized the word "discipline".

Lin Ran had previously studied for an MBA at Jiangdong University of Science and Technology and still remembered the names of several leaders of the School of Management.

Chen Yao's panic became even more apparent. She hadn't expected Lin Ran to know about Director Cui, who was in charge of discipline at their college.

She could no longer care about maintaining her dignity as a senior student. She grabbed her backpack, lowered her head, and fled the auditorium in a panic, without even having time to say goodbye to the director.

In her hasty escape, she vaguely heard Lin Ran lecturing to his classmates again:

"That's why I don't recommend business administration, but instead recommend choosing a more specialized major..."

She quickened her pace to escape.

Seeing Chen Yao's disheveled figure, the crowd was silent for a few seconds before starting to whisper among themselves.

Although no one knew the cause and effect, Chen Yao's panicked escape contrasted sharply with Lin Ran's calm and composed demeanor, making it clear who was superior.

After dismissing Chen Yao with a few words, Lin Ran cleared his throat, looked around, and addressed the students around him:

"Classmates, since you all trust me, I'll give you one last piece of advice."

"If you want a stable life, electrical automation, accounting, or foreign languages ​​are good choices. These majors may not make you rich, but they will guarantee you won't starve."

"For those willing to take a gamble, computer science and communications are the future growth areas. As long as your technology is top-notch, major companies will definitely be vying for your talent!"

"For those who want to take the civil service exam, Chinese language and literature, accounting, and law are all major fields with large openings. Don't focus on whether your major is popular; the key is how many people are being recruited!"

That's all I have to say. Whether these students can take it to heart is up to them.

Listening to Lin Ran's speech, the grade director standing outside the crowd seemed to be deep in thought.

He felt that what Lin Ran said made a lot of sense, but he didn't dare to draw any conclusions rashly.

He plans to work with other teachers to explore this further, hoping it might offer some new insights for students' college application choices.

After Lin Ran finished speaking, he glanced at the pensive head of the grade, but didn't go up to greet him. He simply called Wang Zihao and left the auditorium.

When he was in school, the bald headmaster caught him smoking in the toilet many times. Although he was never called to school because of his good grades, he still subconsciously felt scared when he saw the bald headmaster.

It was already evening when the two left the school.

A BMW 3 Series slowly drove up and stopped as it passed Lin Ran and Wang Zihao. The driver rolled down the window, revealing a young face of about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

The man was wearing a white shirt with the top button undone. Beneath his frameless glasses were sharp eyes, exuding a scholarly air while also revealing a hint of ruthlessness, like a sword that had not yet been fully sheathed.

The person who arrived was Lin Feng.

He first greeted Wang Zihao: "Zihao is here too."

He then gestured to the two of them with his eyes, "Get in the car."

Lin Ran sat in the passenger seat, glancing occasionally at Lin Feng, who was driving for the two of them. His posture on the steering wheel was quite dashing.

It was a strange feeling. The last time they met, Lin Feng was a mature and steady middle-aged man, but when they met again, he had transformed back into that energetic young man.

"Seriously, are you crazy today? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Lin Feng felt very uncomfortable with Lin Ran's gaze.

Lin Ran chuckled, adjusted his chair, and lazily lay back, saying sarcastically, "How about we see how handsome our 'Big Lin' is?"

"I've long heard from the elders that you're a famous handsome young man in the surrounding area~" Lin Ran deliberately dragged out the last word.

Lin Feng scoffed, "Do I need your evaluation?"

Wang Zihao watched the two of them playfully fighting with envy. He was an only child and envied his classmates who had brothers and sisters.

Lin Feng looked at Wang Zihao sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked in a gentle tone:

"Zihao, how did your college entrance exam scores go? Have you decided where you want to go to university?"