Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is already April 2008. More than a year has passed since Han Dong obtained www.biquge.info memory of the future.

According to his agreement with Vice President Yang Xueming to graduate in two years, he took the college English test level 4 and 6 one after another, and passed the test without any suspense.

Next is the special exam for the professional class, which is just a piece of cake for Han Dong, who has the brain of the library. Under the arrangement of Dean Feng of the Law School, the teachers of the fourteen professional courses went into battle in turn to carry out a wheel war against Han Dong.

Han Dong did not refuse, and activated the library's brain to answer like a stream. The faculty of the law school amazed him, and finally believed that there were people in this world who were born to know.

Some teachers were not convinced, and in order to make things difficult for Han Dong, they even came up with some cutting-edge difficult problems in their majors. However, Han Dong has the expertise of the next ten years, and no matter how cutting-edge the issues are now, they are just a thing of the past for him.

He only needs to select the research articles of those well-known professors and condense their opinions to answer. Sometimes, in order to make a fuss, Han Dong even deliberately solved multiple questions and explained them in turn with the views of more than a dozen professors. The teacher who wanted to make things difficult for him was stunned by his fancy answers, and when he wanted to open his mouth to refute two sentences, he found that he was only shallow in learning, so he could only retreat in shame.

His teachers have given grades of 98 to 100, and the GPA of 3.8 is no longer a problem. The reason why some teachers don't give full marks is that Han Dong understands that he is afraid of his pride.

With the support of Dean Feng and Han Dong's talent, he graduated early and was unimpeded in the academy. But at the school level, there was a lot of resistance.

The reason for this is that since the establishment of Maritime University, there has been no precedent for students to graduate within two years. Han Dong is excellent, but whether he can deserve this honor, some school leaders still have questions. Although Vice President Yang Xueming debated with other school leaders, he was blushing and his neck was thick, and he failed to convince all the leaders.

Yang Xueming invited Han Dong to his home and explained the situation to him in person. "Han Dong, it's difficult for you to graduate early, and some school leaders have opinions."

Yang Xueming was a little helpless, Han Dong was kind to him, and he naturally wanted to complete the agreement between the two. It's a pity that the school leaders make collective decisions, and he is also a little powerless.

"Principal Yang, I remember when we said we were going to come?" Han Dong asked with a frown, he thought that Yang Xueming was ungrateful after his promotion, and tried to make things difficult for him. If that's the case, he doesn't mind teaching Yang Xueming how to be a person.

"Han Dong, don't get me wrong! I've been doing my best to get your business going, and there's some resistance at the moment. Or you give me a little more time, and I'll try to convince them. Yang Xueming said confidently.

It's already April, and it's only two months before graduation, and Han Dong really can't afford to wait for Yang Xueming's time. As a psychic of the memory of an uncle's soul, Han Dong has no interest in being a bird student.

"Principal Yang, it's always okay for me to donate money to my school in exchange for a free body, right?" After thinking about it, Han Dong was ready to spend money to redeem himself.

"That's a good idea, but how much do you donate?" Yang Xueming thinks that this is a good way, the key depends on the amount of donation, if the amount is large, he can try to persuade other school leaders.

"A million!" In addition to real estate, Han Dong has more than 4 million in cash. Being idle is also idle, and he does not hesitate to spend a lot of money in exchange for a free body. Besides, if you graduate a year earlier, you will get a lawyer's license a year earlier and get rid of the identity of a black lawyer, so as to make a lot of money in a bright way.

How much money can he make in a year? It's certainly more than a million. Han Dong was relieved when he thought about it.

"How much?" Yang Xueming's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he stood up sharply, staring at Han Dong with his eyes, as if to confirm whether Han Dong was fooling him.

He knew that Han Dong was a poor student, even if he could write a paper, how much would the manuscript fee add up? There's not a million, right? Yang Xueming really couldn't figure out where Han Dong came from to conjure up a million.

Besides, Binhai University is not as good as those century-old universities, and alumni donations are in the millions. As far as he knows, the largest donation the school has received so far is only half a million.

The donor is Wang Jian, a well-known barrister in Binhai, a graduate of the Law School of the 82nd grade. After receiving the donation from lawyer Wang Jian, the school blew him into the sky, and it seems that this is the most outstanding graduate of Binhai University. If Han Dong can really donate 1 million, he will definitely break the record! As for graduating early or something, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"A million, what's wrong?" Han Dong is a little strange, Yang Xueming is the vice principal of a school and a deputy department-level cadre, so one million makes him so strange? He didn't know much about school history, so he naturally couldn't understand Yang Xueming's fuss.

"Good! Good! Good! The corners of Yang Xueming's mouth trembled, and he said hello three times in a row. If Han Dong can really donate one million to the school, the problem of his early graduation will be solved, and he will be able to make a political achievement. After all, this is the investment he pulled!

"Well, Principal Yang, can a million convince other school leaders?" What does it mean to be good, good? Han Dong scratched his ears and cheeks, and couldn't understand it.

"As long as your one million is in place, graduating early is not a problem. But what are you going to donate? Yang Xueming dared to pat Han Dong's chest and beat this package ticket.

"Since it's a donation to support education, of course, it's a donation to poor and studious students, so let's put this million in the law school!" Han Dong has never done a loss-making business, even if he spends money to redeem himself, he has to let the law school think of him.

"Good!" Yang Xueming slapped his thigh, he was in charge of the law school, and he brought in the investment, and this political achievement could not be escaped. "This thing is gone, you wait for my good news!"

Although Han Dong loves to talk about it, he is quite reliable, and Yang Xueming is not worried that he is fooling around on this kind of issue.

He immediately lobbied other school leaders. There are a million fishing in front, and the school leaders have no disagreement with Han Dong graduating two years early. They all said that as long as Han Dong's money is in place, graduation is not a problem.

After receiving Yang Xueming's news, Han Dong happily paid one million to the school account. He had just over two million cash left in his account. The school leaders were so shocked by the local tyrant Han Dong that their eyeballs were about to fall out. Nima, what a poor student, it turned out to be a local tyrant pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

However, the school leaders are not surprised that Han Dong is forced at all, and they even hope that the more students they force, the better, so that the school can make money.

The news of Han Dong's establishment of the "Han Dong Scholarship" in the law school was overwhelmingly publicized by the school after he paid the full amount. The entire Binhai University was shaken, and now all the Binhai teachers and students know that the law school has a king named Han Dong.

He likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and pretend to be a poor student, if it weren't for the recent big trick to show his bottom, no one would know that he was the legendary millionaire. Sure enough, it's hard to say what the rich tastes are.

After receiving the news, Binhai TV rushed to Binhai University and rushed to interview Han Dong in a hurry. Such a glorious good deed, Han Dong did not refuse, and generously showed his face on TV.

He didn't worry about his wealth being exposed at all, anyway, with Sanbao by his side, few people had tricks for him. Despite this, he kept a low profile and said that the million was his entire belongings and he donated it to his beloved law school without regrets.

His cunning drew a sigh, and the teachers and students of Binhai University gave Han Dong a thumbs up and praised him. There are not many righteous people who fight for righteousness and squandering money, and Han Dong has the style of ancient benevolence.

The Propaganda Department of Binhai City held a spiritual lecture for Han Dong, calling on college students across Binhai to learn from Han Dong's selfless dedication. Han Dong followed the footsteps of the leaders of the Propaganda Department and gave speeches in various colleges and universities in Binhai City, fooling a group of simple-minded college students.

What's even more exciting is that Han Dong also won the 2008 Top Ten People Who Moved Binhai. Members of the Standing Committee of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Propaganda personally presented the award to Han Dong. Han Dong took away the medal of Jin Cancan in the rousing national anthem. After receiving the award, he couldn't wait to return to his seat and secretly took a bite of the medal while no one was looking.

I rub, copper-plated! Ya, I almost broke my silver teeth. Han Dong touched his sore cheeks and was indignant.

Han Dong's roommate received the news of Han Dong's donation, but he treated it differently. They forced Han Dong into a corner with a mop and dustpan and forced him to detail his life experience. "Dongzi, when will you pay back the money you owe me for a pack of spicy noodles?" Xiao Lizi asked viciously.

"And my two Oriental romance discs!" This is Lao Bai shouting.

"What do you mean when you wear my socks?" This is the master collecting debts.

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Han Dong knew that his brother was joking, so he immediately raised his hands and surrendered, announcing that Wu Lao Er's food stall tonight would be full of beer and beer. The brothers let him go, cheering long live the local tyrant.

Han Dong was a little funny and a little guilty, the dormitory brothers had a good relationship, and they were honest with each other without scheming. He's done too much to hide from them. Let's see if I have the opportunity to confess in the future, he scratched his head and thought that it could only be like this now.

Han Dong's donation ceremony was held in the law school auditorium. More than 300 teachers and students attended the donation ceremony.

The school specially prepared a huge check, with the number of 1,000,000 on it, which blinded the eyes of many teachers and students. Han Dong smiled and held one end of the check and took a group photo with Yang Xueming and Dean Feng.

There were many law school girls in the audience, who were first amazed and then remorseful. Han Dong, a handsome guy, was discovered by them as soon as he entered the campus. However, given his status as a poor dick, they didn't say anything for a long time.

Now looking at the personable Han Dong on stage, how do you know that this is a low-key rich second generation? Some girls beat their chests, and when they knew that this was the case, the old lady tried her best to let go of love.

Only Shang Qian in the audience knew that Han Dong was a self-made dick and counterattacked. She looked at Han Dong on the stage obsessively, feeling a little satisfied and proud. is worthy of the old lady's favorite man, that's how dick!

"Shall we ask Han Dong to tell us about his family history?" Dean Feng made a coax, and the audience applauded. There is no one who doesn't like to hear such an inspirational story as a family history.

Han Dong pressed his hand with a smile and motioned for everyone to be quiet. "Many of you here today are my classmates who accompany me day and night, and it's easy to talk about this issue." After Han Dong finished speaking, there was a good-natured laugh.

"After I helped Miss Xie Siqi fight the lawsuit for the inheritance of the century, a reporter asked me this question. They asked me why I suddenly became rich, was it because I was adopted by Miss Xie Siqi? ”

"I deny that they call me hypocritical, and I admit that they say I am shameless. So I said that we truly love each other without regrets, and then they say that I am hypocritical and shameless. So I had to shut up. ”

There was another burst of laughter from the audience. Han Dong waited for the laughter to die down, and then continued to speak: "Here today, I want to reveal a secret that has been going on for many years. Face you. My dear classmates, I can't lie. ”

"I am indeed a poor student, not a rich second generation who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, nor a wealthy family who is incognito. I brushed the dishes, washed the baths for others, and only ate one steamed bun a day when I was poorest. Later, I relied on the money I earned from my work-study to buy stocks, but I lost money and became a dog. If it weren't for the death of a distant relative of mine, leaving me with an inheritance of a million, where would I get so much money? But now that I have become a poor student again, Dean Feng, please take care of me! ”

Sigh! There was a chorus of boos from the audience. Han Dong smiled, "I know you don't believe it, and I don't believe it either, but that's the truth." ”

Dean Feng took Han Dong's words, "I don't believe it either, I still believe in the version of Han Dong and Miss Xie falling in love." ”

Haha, the audience almost laughed. "Even Dean Feng is so gossipy, what else can I say? I am desperate! Han Dong joked with a grin.