After chatting and laughing in the dormitory No. 8 for a while, Xiang Dongliu looked down at the Rolex on his wrist. Seeing that it was getting late, he pestled the Zhonghua cigarette in the ashtray: "There are still fifteen minutes left to class, so everyone should lock the door and go downstairs quickly. There will be professional courses this morning."

"Haha, then I'll go first."

The ghost head laughed, quickly got up and walked out of the dormitory and said, "Senior Brother Xiang, don't forget that after class this morning, I got a trip to the National Strategy Club. Many sophomore and seniors in the club are so envious of your "Hunlong Jin". They don't have the chance to do so during the military training of the new students. Now you happen to be the president of the National Strategy Club. Don't refuse."

"Don't worry, even if I can't remember it, Su Han and the others still remember it."

Xiang Dongliu shrugged, immediately took two textbooks to attend classes from the bookshelf and walked out of the dormitory, then locked the door with Bai Bingyang and others and left. After a while, he went to the downstairs of the dormitory of the Girl Building A, and met with Mu Lingqian, Han Ziying, and Bai Yiyi.

"Student Xiang, you're done now."

When Han Ziying saw Xiang Dongliu and others coming, she giggled and said, "This morning, someone sent 999 red roses to Xiaoqian, which made us think it was you who gave it. But when we looked at the cards in the flowers, we realized that it was Xiaoqian's admirer, that is, your rival."

“Really or not.”

When Xiang Dongliu heard this, he immediately took Mu Lingqian's tenderness, tilted his head and looked at her playful and cute face to prove it: "Which rich and handsome guy is so willing to spend a lot of money? Nine hundred and ninety-nine red roses, it should cost tens of thousands of yuan."

"It is said to be more than 50,000 yuan."

Bai Yiyi was shocked and said: "The prices in the commercial area are so expensive. Usually, you sell roses that cost five yuan a bouquet, but you have to get at least fifty-one bouquets here."

"Damn, isn't this a robbery?" Su Han suddenly glared and said, "I'll sell roses in the future. And I won't sell them that expensive. It's enough to have half a price of twenty-five per flower. Anyway, college students are willing to spend money."

"Yes, but you have to prepare at least 50,000 yuan a month's store rent first." Mu Lingqian giggled, "If there is no store, you will be caught if you sell it casually."

“…”

Su Han couldn't speak at once. After all, 50,000 yuan was really far away for an ordinary student who was still spending his parents' money.

However, Xiang Dongliu smiled with interest and said, "This commercial area is actually a gold mine. Although the store rent is ridiculously expensive, more than 100,000 college students are placed here, so the customer base is absolutely stable. Moreover, many college students have very good family conditions, so the customer base is also of high quality, so it is actually quite profitable to do some business."

After saying that, Xiang Dongliu did not forget to ask Mu Lingqian: "You haven't said that the roses that were given to you by the rich and handsome guys. Actually, I'm very curious about what you will do."

"What else can be done about it? Of course, it's all thrown into the trash can."

Mu Lingqian shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said, "I hate the stupid hat that I think I can catch up with any woman if I have money. Apart from some money, my aunt really can't see how Lu Tianhua has any advantages. She actually said on the card that she liked you since she first met you. I seem to have never seen anyone else."

"Lu Tianhua."

"Yes, I heard that I still seem to be the president of Karate Club. I am in the basketball team of the law department with Xiao Zichen, and my basketball skills are higher than Xiao Zichen."

Han Ziying nodded with a giggle, but she did not forget to blink her moving eyes gently, and asked with a bit of joke on her sexy red lips: "Look at this first attack of Lu Tianhua, I'm afraid there will be more romantic tricks in the future. Are there any big duck pears to the classmates?"

"What a joke, the president of Karate is amazing." Su Han immediately curled his lips, "I'm not bad at classmates, okay, I just took the throne of the president of the National Strategy Society."

"Damn, the title is just a title, it can't be eaten." Han Ziying sighed, "Many girls these days like money, otherwise why are those rich second-generations so popular?"

The implication is that she felt that in terms of wealth, Xiang Dongliu could not beat Lu Tianhua, the rich second generation.

However, if she knew that Xiang Dongliu was a rich generation who worked hard on her own ability and had assets of over 100 million yuan, she would probably not have said this.

"Tsk, although I don't deny that many girls like rich people, is it okay if Xiaoqian is not like this?"

“…”

Just as Han Ziying and Su Han were arguing endlessly, Xiang Dongliu and Mu Lingqian looked at each other and smiled, revealing a helpless look.

They felt that perhaps in the near future, they would meet each other a man and woman who were richer and better than each other, but despite this, they still could not change their love for each other.

After all, the love in their eyes is not a transaction of money, nor is it a multiple-choice question for choosing the best man and woman.

About ten minutes later, Xiang Dongliu and Mu Lingqian and his group arrived at Class No. 7. At the same time, they also saw that there were only more than 100 people in the huge classroom, which was much less than last time.

After all, "Microeconomics" is a professional course in China Trade, and naturally there are fewer people than public courses.

However, as the saying goes, although the number of people in Classroom No. 7 is not as high as last time, the number of people in the hundreds still seems to be quite noisy, making it just like a vegetable market.

"Wow, that's not a special martial arts coach during military training. I heard that my surname is Xiang, right?"

"No, I practiced his own "Hunlong Jin" two days ago. I feel that I have become much more flexible when fighting with people."

"From this perspective, the girl holding hands with him should be his girlfriend Mu Lingqian."

"Of course, they are in China Trade Center Class 4 with me."

"Wow, it's awesome. The first school beauties in the Four Schools Alliance have been won."

“…”

Since half of the more than 100 people present were from the IMF Class 4, even though Mu Lingqian wore a big sunglasses to cover up today, he was still easily recognized by others, and muttering sounds one after another.

Many people even stood up from their seats, and it seemed that they could come up to chat with them at any time, depending on the situation.

However, fortunately, when Xiang Dongliu was in the military training, he served as a special martial arts coach. He stood on the high platform alone and led all freshmen and military training instructors to practice "Hunlong Jin", so he became famous. Even if someone wanted to chat with Mu Lingqian, he became very afraid due to his existence.

So, after Xiang Dongliu and Mu Lingqian and his group sat down, Xiang Dongliu just chuckled softly and said "so noisy", which made everyone in the audience shut their mouths and suddenly became silent.

“…”

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