Gu Ziyue was extremely surprised that Su wanted to set up a media company, not to mention that he was only a freshman and started his own business, which was a bit premature. Moreover, as a student of the computer science department, he played with the media, which is not an ordinary span.

However, Su Xiang, as a child of a wealthy family, can understand some unique ideas, deaf or Wanda's son, didn't he also play live broadcast? These super-rich second generations always do things differently from ordinary people.

Gu Ziyue stroked the hair in front of her forehead and said, "You told me that music is just your hobby, so what is your dream?"

Su Xiang put the notebook aside, stretched out his right hand and wrapped his right hand around her waist from the back, extending to her chest, covering her towering and straight, and slowly kneading it. Gu Ziyue glanced at him, but he didn't stop it.

Su Xiang said slowly, "Dream, there is one at present, and this is also an idea that I came up with when I returned to Yanjing this time." I don't want to live under the aura of my dad, when others mention me, they only know that I am the prince of Hengyu Group, not my own achievements, so I want to build my own business empire and let the dazzling halo of Hengyu Group dim in front of me..."

For Su Xiang, his current goal is to surpass his father first, set a small goal, and earn him tens of billions first.

After speaking, Su Xiang tilted his head and asked, "What dreams do you have?" I guess... It should have something to do with music. ”

"That's what you guessed. Gu Ziyue smiled and said, "Everyone's pursuit is different, for you, music is a hobby, but for me it is a pursuit from childhood to adulthood." Actually, my favorite instrument is not the piano, but the violin, and my biggest dream is to become a great violinist like the Italian violinist Paganini. ”

"Aim high, we all have a long way to go. Hehe, do you think we're too arrogant?"

Not at all, to borrow a phrase from Chicken Soup for the Soul, life is meaningless without dedicating oneself to a great ideal. ”

......

The next day, after Su Xiang and the two had breakfast at the villa, they took a bus to the school together.

Su Xiang has escaped many classes, although there are Wu Zui and Tu Yingchi as cover, but he still has to mean it.

After separating from Gu Ziyue, Su Xiang looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and there was an English class from eight to ten o'clock in the morning, so he did not go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the teaching building.

Room 430 on the fourth floor.

After Su Xiang walked into the classroom, he found that Wu Zui, Tu Yingchi, and Shen Yifei had already come, so he went straight to the vacant seat next to Wu Zui and sat down.

At this time, there were dozens of people in the classroom, and many people's eyes were fixed on him. After all, Su Xiang now has some popularity in the school, and there are a lot of hot posts about him in the school forum, saying that he is a rich second generation, driving a luxury car, and some beauties in the school are not clear...

As soon as Su Xiang sat down, Wu Zui couldn't wait to say, "Damn! You're finally willing to come to the classroom!"

Immediately, he smiled and said, "I heard that you and Gu Ziyue have been walking very close recently, tsk, that's a talented girl and beauty in the music department, I didn't expect to fold your hand..."

"What do you mean by folding my hand, you get out!" Su Xiang scolded with a smile, and then said curiously, "I heard Tu Tu say that you have been chasing a sister paper recently, what is the way to go?"

Wu Zui didn't hide it, and said, "He's the same as me, he's also an anchor, I also met by chance when I was on a ward round, and it's a singing entertainment anchor, it's a coincidence, she is also from our school, but it's different from us, she is from the broadcasting department..."

Seeing Lao Wu's nostalgic appearance, it seemed that he was in love, and when he was talking, Shen Yifei on the other side of the aisle squeezed over, joined in the fun, and said with a smile, "I've seen this sister paper, Lao Wu's eyes are good, she looks very sweet, and her voice is very good, so she deserves to be from the broadcasting department..."

Immediately, his face straightened, and he said seriously, "Everything else is fine, but there is a fatal flaw!"

"Damn! You come again! Shen Yifei, you quickly shrink into a ball for me and leave mellowly!" Wu Zui pushed him aside and roared in a low voice.

Su Xiang became interested, and said with a smile, "What flaw?" ”

Shen Yifei squeezed over again, and said extremely seriously, "She has tiger teeth!

Su Xiang: "......"

"Your uncle! If you don't Yindang, you'll die!" Wu Zui put his arms around his neck and pinched him.

Shen Yifei gasped and said, "Old Wu, I am from here, I have had painful memories and bloody experiences. Don't be fooled by that cute appearance and ignore the potential danger, you are responsible for the happiness of the rest of your life!"

Wu Zui sneered, "Lao Tzu is as strong as vibranium, even Wolverine is not scared, will he be afraid of her tiger teeth?!"

Shen Yifei: "......"

The two of them were fighting, Su Xiang propped up his chin, rubbed his index finger against his lips, and a picture flashed in his mind, among the girls he knew, there seemed to be no tiger teeth, and the teeth were all neat and white, Gu Ziyue didn't, Tan Shiyun didn't either, neither did Mo Ning who knew him in the bar, Rose didn't seem to have tiger teeth, and neither did his little sister Su Xiaoqiong...

Shen Yifei is from experience, and the summary is not wrong, although the tiger teeth are cute, there are risks in the mouth.

....

The English class was very boring, the teacher was talking above, and Su wanted to chat with Wu drunk below, and from time to time he took out his mobile phone to reply to some messages.

In addition to the first English class, there is also a C language class from 10 o'clock to 12 o'clock, Su Xiang can be said to be extremely proficient in these subjects, and he doesn't need to come to the class at all, just go through the motions.

After the morning class, when Su Xiang was about to leave the classroom, the head of their class walked to the podium, the class leader was a girl with dark eyes, he patted the table, and said, "Don't hurry to leave, I'll delay you for a few minutes to say something." ”

The noisy classroom quieted down, and the female class leader said, "Some of you should have heard that a girl named Zhao Manyun in Class 7 unfortunately suffered from acute myeloid leukemia and is now hospitalized, but she needs an expensive medical bill. Our computer science department is going to conduct a fundraiser for this girl, and our school's motes club is also actively responding. This fundraising is purely voluntary, more or less heart, students who intend to donate can come to me to donate for registration..."

After the squad leader finished speaking, there was a burst of discussion in the audience, expressing sympathy for the girl, and they were willing to donate and offer their love.

Su Xiang was also willing to do this kind of thing, but he didn't bring cash, so he said, "Squad leader, can you pay pay?"

Now is the era of mobile phone payment, many people don't like to bring cash, the female squad leader also took this situation into account, she wrote her Alipay number and name on the blackboard, said, "If you don't have cash, you can also use Alipay, remember to note your name, I can register, then I will make a form of donation details and send it to the class group, if there is a mistake, you can always find me to verify..."

The students in the classroom basically donated, as small as five or ten yuan, as large as fifty hundred, and there were also a few local tyrant students who donated five hundred and one thousand, anyway, everyone enthusiastically donated, and those who used cash were crowded on the podium table and registered one by one. Students who use Alipay add the class leader's account to transfer money or send red envelopes.

After Su Xiang added the class leader's Alipay number, he walked out of the classroom while chatting with Wu Zui and Shen Yifei.

Wu Zui said, "How much are you going to donate? Donate 500. Although he is not a rich family, he has saved a lot of money as an anchor, and 500 yuan is not much for him.

Shen Yifei said, "I donate 2,000 yuan, but the expenses have been a bit large recently, and I don't have a lot of money." ”

"Damn!"

Wu Zui despised this goods, and then he approached Su Xiang and said, "Su Da Tuhao, how much are you going to donate?"

When he asked this sentence, Su Xiang happened to be holding his mobile phone to enter the transfer amount, and 5 0, 100,000 yuan behind him turned over.

Wu was drunk, gave a thumbs up, squeezed his eyes, and said, "Su Shen is awesome!"

Shen Yifei was not surprised, this amount of money was a drop in the bucket for Su Xiang, he laughed and said, "We freshman computer science students don't think we can do you alone." ”

Su Xiang smiled and said, "Okay, don't talk about this, Tu Tu is busy inside, it is estimated that he won't be able to get out for a while, let's go eat first, walk up on the second floor of the canteen, I'll treat you." ”

...

In the classroom, the squad leader Tian Zhengfang's mobile phone kept ringing, she took out her mobile phone and saw that all of them were Alipay transfer messages, clicked in and flipped through them, basically all of them were ten yuan and twenty, and occasionally there were a few larger amounts.

"Shen Yifei two thousand..."Tian Zhengfang muttered, he was not surprised, Shen Yifei is a well-known rich second generation in the class, and it is normal to donate two thousand yuan.

But the next moment, the expression on Tian Zhengfang's face suddenly became sluggish, she suspected that she was dazzled, one, two, three, four, five, that's right, it's five zeros, a whole hundred thousand fast, hey? Who donated this? Why didn't you write your name?