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A day passed, and Shen Liang had a feeling of being a god in the world.

Yes, it's God.

Everyone looked at her with adoring, incredulous eyes. No one dared to be curious, let alone ask. No matter where she went, a vacuum instantly formed within three meters of her surroundings.

"Miss Shen, okay."

"Miss Shen, thank you."

The polite greetings have been continuous. Both teachers and students have this attitude.

Shen Limu listened to it, it wasn't that she was cold and arrogant, she really didn't know what to do. Because of her amnesia, she once felt like she was living in a dream.

It was only at this moment that she deeply understood what it meant to be dreamy.

She really wanted to shout, this strange world

Mr. Hoswee donated 200 million yuan to the University of A, 100 million yuan for the construction of school infrastructure, the expansion of the campus, the construction of the largest library in the country, and the largest football field. Another memory is the establishment of a scholarship foundation to support poor students and scientific research projects. ”

At the campus radio station, the announcer reads the press release in standard Mandarin, his voice subdued and emotionally engaged.

"The reason why Mr. Huo did such a thing is not because he has any relationship with A University, cares about the students, or wants to contribute to the cause of education."

"It's just because his wife, Ms. Shen Li, is going to spend two and a half years on campus in the journalism department."

In order to let his beloved wife have a happy campus life, Mr. Huo resolutely made a donation. spent a lot of money, just to win a smile from his beloved wife. ”

"Here, we would like to thank Mr. Huo again and Ms. Shen Li."

The broadcast was broadcast again, and since the morning, the exact same broadcast has been broadcast countless times, once every two hours during the school day.

Now in the afternoon, the classes of the major colleges have ended, and they have become non-stop carousels, and as long as the students are still on campus, they will definitely be able to hear the cause and effect.

"Miss Shen, thank you so much, because of your husband's donation, my project has been saved."

Voices of gratitude have been constant, especially from the School of Communication. The college where Shen Liang is located has various preferential policies.

"Don't thank me." Shen Liang said.

She didn't feel the slightest bit of joy, much less of it.

The only feeling is that I have donated money, can I keep a low profile, such a high-profile is not in line with Hosdomain's usual style.

Strode towards the school gate, and after such a day, she had no idea what she was going to do tomorrow

"300,000, 300,000, as long as you are a student of University A and come to register with your student ID, you can directly take away 300,000 in cash."

"Mr. Han Mochen's girlfriend is Miss Shen Liang of the Department of Journalism, please treat her kindly."

The loudspeaker shouted, although it was not as loud as the school's announcement, but at least everyone who entered and exited the school gate could hear it.

Shen Liang was stunned for an instant, she had been listening to Huo Siyu's radio in the school, but she didn't expect that there would be such a big killer at the school gate.

Thinking about it, how could a person like Han Mochen who refused to admit defeat have completely failed to act after Huo Siyu's donation.

In other words, Huo Siyu broadcast the whole school in order to deal with Han Mochen.

"Go get your student ID and give it cash."

"God, 300,000, what kind of tyrant is it."

"The teacher gives five million, the principal gives ten million, and the students are 300,000, and we don't understand the world of local tyrants."

In the midst of the infinite joy of discussion, Shen Liang slowly turned his neck and looked over mechanically.

There is a long queue at the entrance of the campus. At the end are three tables put together. The loudspeaker was placed on the table and played repeatedly.

Stacks of renminbi lay out on the table, like goods, and two teachers sat to register for their student IDs.

Ah Jiu stood next to him and handed out money to the registered students, a stack of 100,000 yuan, three stacks per person.

A truck was parked next to the table, and four or five young men stood next to it, and whenever the money on the table was distributed, someone would bring down a box and continue to distribute it.

"It's too tyrant"

Another student who had finished receiving the money shouted loudly.

Although the form of setting up a table at the school gate looks like a promotional scene, it is neither tall nor too stylish.

But it was real cash that was given.

Especially the truck parked next to it gives the impression that it is full of money.

Money, money, money

"Oh my God, it's really too proud"

The screams kept on, and unlike Hosz's donation of 200 million, the students only heard it on the radio and didn't see the money.

At this time, it is real money, and it is in his own hands.

"Miss Shen"

When Ah Jiu saw Shen Li, his movements paused, and his wooden expression was even more wooden at this time.

The world's top killer is the turn of handing out money at the gate of the university.

"This was done at Han Mochen's behest," Shen Liang asked in a daze.

is so creative, but extremely wonderful, should she praise it, Han Mochen's brain circuit is really strange and practical.

Unlike the tall Hoszdomain, Han Mochen's confrontation with such a local tyrant seems to be very effective.

"Obvious opinion." Ah Jiu said.

Shen Liang suddenly walked over and walked straight to the table, "Are all the students of A University having them?"

"Yes, after registering with your student ID, you can take it away." Ah Jiu said.

"It's been almost a day, don't you know"

Shen Liang shook her head, she had always felt that Huo Siyu's broadcast was already a big killer.

"This is my student ID." Shen Li took out his student ID, "Register, I'll get the money." ”

300,000, at least let her leave City A by car.

She didn't know how to react to everything in front of her, give up her studies, she couldn't read it if she tossed it like this.

Ah Jiu was stunned, looking at Shen Liang in a daze, a little unresponsive.

"Madame"

Suddenly, a sentence interjected, it was Situ's voice.

Shen Li's body stiffened suddenly, which means

"I'm here to pick you up, please get in the car."

As if his body was out of control, Shen Liang slowly looked over, only to see the driver open the car door, and Huo Siyu slowly got out of the car.

Compared with the formal clothes in the morning, his dress at this time looks much more casual, a little less solemn, and a little more youthful.

His expression was not like in the morning, at least when he looked at Shen Li, there was a slight smile in his eyes.

"I, I'm not going"

Shen Liang unconsciously took a step back and retreated to Ah Jiu.

"Do you want this farce to continue?" said Hosz, his voice soft and gentle.

His steps were slow and light, but he approached Shen Li without a trace.

"Me"

Huo Siyu suddenly grabbed Shen Li's hand.

"Ahh

Shen Liang couldn't help but scream, and his expression looked terrified. The heat coming from the palm of her hand made her feel like she was burned.

"Running away won't solve anything, we need to talk."