Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

Jiang Wanyi was worried, and the more he thought about it, the more regretful he felt: "If I had known that my uncle would come, I would never have participated in this competition."

Fu Miaoxi adjusted her hair in front of the computer screen, taking advantage of the reflection. She was a little surprised when she heard that.

"Why? It's just a city-level competition, and your uncle is so strict."

Jiang Wanyi shook his head, as if he felt that what he had made was really not good enough: "Take a look at the first group."

She pointed to the front row, where four older boys, who had finished their reports a while ago, were sitting in a row with their faces held high.

"The four top students in the elite class won the undergraduate student competition last year, and the middle student had almost perfect GPA. They even made a real-world autonomous stair-climbing transport robot."

"Take another look at Group 16." Jiang Wanyi turned his head stealthily, raised his chin slightly and nodded at the girl behind him who was busy writing a speech.

"Our school opened a new doctoral program last year and recruited this senior student. She said she will focus on implementing blockchain technology in NFT monetization. Many companies are working with her to implement business models."

Jiang Wanyi listed the works of the masters around him, and after looking around, he felt more and more guilty: "As for us..."

Fu Miaoxi put a hand on her shoulder, patted her and comforted her, "As for us, our majors are indeed not that relevant. The teacher said we came here to see the world. Your uncle should be able to understand."

Jiang Wanyi felt a bit hopeless: "Really? I heard that there's not a single person in my uncle's company who can only paint a rosy picture."

Fu Miaoxi touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed by what she said, but she didn't want to lose face: "Then, let's let your uncle see the world."

Soon it was Fu Miaoxi's group's turn.

Jiang Wanyi clenched his fists and shook them three times, even more nervous than Fu Miaoxi who was about to go on stage: "Come on, Xixi!"

Fu Miaoxi also clenched her fist and gestured: "Come on!"

This time, their group made an electronic hourglass.

Two electronic screens are embedded in a wooden outer frame shaped like an hourglass. The light spots inside will gradually change their position as gravity changes, just like sand in an hourglass, flowing from one screen to another.

If you say it has technical content, it is not as good as the masters around; if you say it has no technical content, it is the most mature product among all the groups present, and it can be sold in a gift shop by just putting a trademark on it.

When the teacher saw this plan in class, he frowned and with just one sentence, he made Fu Miaoxi give up on handing it in as homework.

"Your thing isn't as impactful as the electronic wooden fish or the electronic Buddha statue."

Fu Miaoxi’s inner thoughts: Which kind person would want to compete with the electronic wooden fish in terms of impact power!

But Jiang Wanyi liked this idea very much. She took this opportunity to specially pull Fu Miaoxi and teamed up with two other boys, and rushed to participate in this challenge cup.

The four of them had worked together on group projects before, and they had a very good understanding of each other, with a clear division of labor and outstanding results. They managed to turn Plan B, which only scored five points, into something that only a luxury product could achieve.

As design students, their posters and videos were the most shocking ones present, with perfect visual effects.

Unfortunately, Jiang Qingyan's arrival completely shattered Jiang Wanyi's complacency.

She even felt a little regretful for making it so fancy. If she was more pragmatic, maybe her uncle would understand that she was just a novice.

Now, her uncle must still think that her niece is a little stupid, talking about useless nonsense in front of him like "giving the flow of time a stronger visual impact and sense of technology" and "making the hourglass more interesting besides telling time".

But Fu Miaoxi, who was talking nonsense on the stage, felt good.

Competition is like Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself. It is a good thing to have confidence, and it is not shameful.

There were many passionate professors and judges in the audience, and some female entrepreneurs were also very interested in Fu Miaoxi's explanation and listened very attentively.

Fu Miaoxi's explanation was very interesting. At the same time, because she was very good at this kind of sales promotion that played to one's strengths and avoided one's weaknesses, and she was a young and beautiful female college student, her listening and viewing experience was much better than that of the other groups.

The only person who showed no interest was Jiang Qingyan.

He has watched the best promotional videos of all kinds, and is well versed in the rules therein, able to see the essence through phenomena.

When he saw this promotional video before, because his niece's name was in it, he paid special attention and stared at the big screen carefully.

He understood it halfway through. The idea was as simple as eating and drinking.

It’s just that the designer is very attentive, not only noticing such an inconspicuous object in life, but also seeking a breakthrough in the era in a form that is almost at the end of the evolutionary tree.

The actual product is also acceptable.

Just thinking about this PPT presentation, he looked at Fu Miaoxi who was bragging without blushing, and sneered in his heart.

Naive and a little stupid.

But it's still quite cute.

In order to fit the theme and scoring criteria of this competition, Fu Miaoxi and his team forced some commercial logic into it.

Unfortunately, their professional level is limited and they have never done any serious market research. Fu Miaoxi and others talked about office supplies and how to promote them to restaurants, and talked about a bunch of application scenarios in a scattered manner.

But in Jiang Qingyan's opinion, this kind of item can only be used as an interesting ornament. It would be better to increase its value as shown in their promotional videos, go the luxury route, and get rid of the mass market.

It's just like……

Jiang Qingyan raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Miaoxi who was calm and composed, just like this little girl who could not hide her brilliance but was willing to blend in with the crowd.

After each group finished their speech, the organizer took Jiang Qingyan to visit each group’s physical booth.

Jiang Wanyi was standing in front of the booth. Seeing Jiang Qingyan stop in front of his own booth, he shrank his head and greeted him softly, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

After all, it was a competition. If people knew that one of the judges was her uncle, who knows how many rumors would arise.

Jiang Wanyi was used to keeping a low profile, but Jiang Qingyan didn't care, but he didn't insist on exposing her either.

The booth layout was designed by Fu Miaoxi. She felt that since there was already a particularly eye-catching poster next to it, the rest of the layout could be simpler.

So at this moment there is only an hourglass and two tablets on the booth. One is playing their group's promotional video in a loop, and the other is an electronic clock that can verify the time when the hourglass falls.

Jiang Qingyan pointed at the hourglass and said, "Can I pick it up and have a look?"

Jiang Wanyi nodded repeatedly.

The hourglass is quite heavy, and it’s obvious that in addition to the solid wooden frame, there are also quite a few electronic components embedded inside.

Jiang Qingyan stroked the outer frame and found that, just as Fu Miaoxi had just introduced in her speech, the wood was polished very smooth and oiled.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the connection between the wood and the wood adopts mortise and tenon structure, without any nails or glue to be annoying.

Jiang Qingyan raised her eyes and asked her niece, "Did you do this?"

Jiang Wanyi looked even more like a quail: "Xixi did it. It was the girl who gave the speech just now."

"What about her?"

"Xixi is still the organizer. One of the group posters just got ripped, so she went to get a spare copy."

Jiang Qingyan's expression was difficult to discern; his handsome face showed a lack of interest, but there was no trace of impatience.

Jiang Wanyi sighed inwardly. Her uncle's face was a little cold, but he was really handsome.

Those who like elegance can appreciate his cultivation; those who are a little more vulgar can appreciate his family background; those who admire the strong can think of him as a big boss wherever he is.

I don’t know who will be her aunt in the end and win the heart of this virgin who is 27 or 28 years old and has never been in a relationship.