"Two hundred and twenty-four thousand two hundred." Chu Linshuang transferred money to Chu Liumeng, "Look at it, I'm not greedy for you." ”

"I know." Chu Liumeng was overjoyed, and when he saw Qian's eyes, he said, "Let's go, please eat." ”

Chu Linshuang held his chest: "You are really strange, you like money so much, but more than 10 million people say that they will donate, and they don't frown, but they find a way to cheat a little money." ”

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way." Chu Liumeng smiled faintly, but his face was disapproving, "I didn't plan to ask for that money from the beginning, and I used more than 10 million to buy the Holy Name of the First Generation, which is simply a big profit." I don't know if many celebrities want to get this opportunity. ”

"It's Bichi Aicai, thank you." Chu Linshuang corrected with a serious face.

"The whole world is drunk, and those who wake up alone are unsociables. You can only say this yourself, but don't say it outside. Chu Liumeng smiled proudly, even if he was a real Bichi?

Chu Linshuang grinded his teeth unhappily: "Sooner or later, one day will ......"

"Speaking of which, congratulations." Chu Liumeng smiled with a slight teasing, "You are famous now!" ”

"It's not your fault!" Chu Linshuang glanced at Chu Liumeng fiercely.

Because of playing with Chu Liumeng, Chu Linshuang quickly became popular, and combined with the Weibo of "Chu Liumeng's cousin" on the Internet, Chu Linshuang, who was already famous, became even more famous. Weibo is full of confessions to her, to a certain extent, Chu Linshuang's body is more attractive than the barren Chu Liumeng.

"But that cousin's Weibo is ready to be abandoned." Chu Linshuang continued, there have been more and more boys pursuing her recently, which has seriously disturbed her daily life. And she personally likes to be bland, she doesn't like to be famous, especially through Chu Liumeng's fame, which will only make people feel empty.

Chu Liumeng didn't object: "Yes, then let it be." Don't log out for the time being, maybe it will be useful in the future. ”

Chu Linshuang nodded: "Okay, then that's it, you and Yun Ling will go to dinner alone tonight, and I'll go back first." ”

"Huh? Why don't you go together? ”

"We have dinner in the dormitory tonight, forget it about you, and when Bai Suzhen comes back, you can invite me to Yanyu Building for dinner."

……

"Oh, keep your dreams, we found out that you really have acting talent, or don't retire, I'll let you be the next president!" The drama club was almost done with the spoils, and they ran over, their eyes full of desire and longing.

It's really too profitable, it's just a huge profit! Chu Linshuang's more than 200,000 shares are less than one-fifth! You can imagine how profitable that one was! Although others are not as many as Chu Linshuang, in the past two days, each of them has earned the money that others have earned in a year!

When people have experienced opportunistic shortcuts and become rich overnight, who will work down-to-earth?

Desire is never-ending, just like the holes dug when writing, which can never be filled. Chu Liumeng looked at the greedy gazes of everyone and knew that he had opened the magic box of greed.

He felt a little guilty about this, so his expression was a little solemn and cold, and he said lightly: "In the past two days, I read on the Internet that some people in the school resell drama tickets at sky-high prices, do you know?" ”

Everyone was stunned, and one of them hurriedly shook his head and denied: "...... I don't know if it's straight, and there's this thing? ”

The president of the drama club kicked the man and said with a dry smile: "I also heard about it, but we have been busy in the past two days, so we don't have the energy to care." And when it comes to ticket reselling, we can't control the fact that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer......"

Of course, Chu Liumeng knew that they would deny it, but there was no smile on his face, and there was a hint of warning in his words: "If the heavens want to harm people, they must first give them small blessings to be proud, so it is better to be rich than poor." Meng Ziyun: Wan Zhong accepts it without arguing etiquette and righteousness, so how can Wan Zhong be to me? I don't know about this, and I don't want to figure it out, but please do it yourself and don't lose your heart. ”

With that, Chu Liumeng indifferently took Chu Yunling's hand and turned to leave.

Fortunately, Chu Linshuang is not here at this moment, otherwise she would definitely clap her hands and praise Chu Liumeng, who really deserves to be the blue pool in the blue pool. Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scold the mother. It was obviously his own idea, and he took the largest share. But at this moment, he can teach others with a righteous spirit without blushing or panting, and the thickness of his face has really risen to a new level.

But this passage undoubtedly poured a bucket of cold water on everyone in the drama club. Their hearts, which were still fiery before, were instantly extinguished. It turned out that Chu Liumeng was not stupid, he didn't say it explicitly, he just saved face for them.

This deafening exhortation made most of the people sweat coldly, and they looked up at Chu Liumeng's tall back, feeling that they had seen the brilliance of the saint for the first time in person.

"Shameless." Chu Yunling and Chu Liumeng's hands clasped together, and said in their hearts.

The two were about to put some personal belongings back in the dormitory and then go out to eat, but when they walked to the gate downstairs of the dormitory, they heard someone stop them, Chu Liumeng looked back, it was actually Zhang Qichao, Zhang Xinyu's high school classmate.

Chu Liumeng smiled: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zhang Qichao's face was a little red, he smiled stiffly and nervously, and took out a cute little notebook with a cover: "That's the case, this is Zhang Xinyu's calculus homework, please, can you please hand it over to Zhang Xinyu?" ”

"yes, okay." Chu Liumeng took the book and smiled, "Thank you." ”

"Ah, no thanks, no thanks." Zhang Qichao waved his hand again and again, scratching his head, "Actually, I just made several calls, and she hasn't answered, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered you......"

"Don't be so polite, Xinyu and I are friends. If that's fine......"

Zhang Qichao's eyes dodged weakly, "Eh, that...... Can I ask her and her one more ...... Boyfriend, how are you doing? ”

"Sorry, I don't know much about that."

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just ask casually, then I won't bother you." Zhang Qichao snorted, turned his head and ran away.

"This spare tire is so pitiful." Chu Liumeng opened Zhang Xinyu's book, and there was a completely different handwriting from Zhang Xinyu. He didn't ruin the atmosphere and asked Zhang Xinyu how his calculus homework got to Zhang Qichao, and he was not interested in it.

But the spare tire is really easy to use.

Chu Liumeng and Chu Yunling returned to the dormitory, but Zhang Xinyu was not there, so Chu Liumeng put the homework book on Zhang Xinyu's desk.

"What is this?" Ye Xiang, who was doing yoga in the living room, walked in.

Chu Liumeng said lightly: "Xinyu's calculus homework. ”

(There is another chapter)