Early the next morning, Jiang Qin got up from the bed, shouted for class, and looked confused at the three goods in the dormitory.

"You're going to class, bragging, aren't you?"

"It's been too long away from the masses, it's time to get back to the classroom." Jiang Qin rolled up his trouser legs.

Cao Guangyu took a closer look at him: "Why are your dark circles so heavy?" Got insomnia last night? ”

"No, I slept soundly."

Zhou Chao said as he got out of bed: "Brother Jiang, you didn't fall asleep yesterday, did you?" I listened to it tossing and turning, as if I was on fire, and I was woken up several times by you. ”

Jiang Qin snorted, directly intermittently deaf.

You talk about your brother Jiang, about my Jiang Qin's, does his inability to sleep mean that I have insomnia?

Jiang Qin grabbed a handful of pistachios from the table and stuffed them into his pocket, then dragged the F3 in the dormitory to have breakfast, and swaggered to the teaching building.

The third and fourth classes were in a joint class, and there were many people gathered in the lecture hall, and they were all surprised when they saw Jiang Qin, and some even showed a ghost expression.

"I'll go, I can still see Jiang Qin in my lifetime?"

"I thought he dropped out."

"Didn't he drop out?"

"Why did people drop out of school if they didn't fail the course?"

"He skipped half of his classes last semester, even if his attendance didn't fall below the red line, could he still pass the exam?"

"There are four people in their dormitory, and Ren Ziqiang, who doesn't often skip classes, has failed the course."

"My day, is Jiang Qin a genius?"

"The genius is Feng Nanshu, the first professional, people close the door every day for one-on-one private teaching, and it is difficult to fail the course."

"I understand, it turns out that whether you fail or not has nothing to do with skipping class, it has something to do with whether you have a girlfriend or not."

“……”

Facing the whispers from all directions, Jiang Qin stepped into the classroom and instantly looked at the cute and cold Feng Nanshu.

He touched his nose and remembered that he didn't bring a coat today, so he planned to change his position to sit, so as not to be disobedient to his mobile phone, but he didn't expect Gao Wenhui to directly raise his butt and vacate the seat next to the little rich woman.

Damn, what's there to be afraid of a good friend?

Jiang Qin also has a ruthless energy in his body, has the courage to challenge himself, dares to break through the limit, so he sits down fiercely.

Seeing this scene, the little rich woman's eyes lit up, and she took the initiative and obediently stretched out her soft little hand to Jiang Qin's hand.

What can a female college student wish for? Isn't it just going to class with a big bear, and then secretly pulling a small hand or something.

"You were able to come to class?" Gao Wenhui felt strange.

Jiang Qin looked at her coldly: "Nonsense, if I don't go to class, won't I take a shower in vain?" ”

“？？？？？”

Jiang Qin kneaded the little rich woman's soft little hands, remembering that when he took a bath yesterday, the picture of Feng Nanshu's little ass sitting in his arms instantly appeared in his mind.

Because of this, he didn't sleep soundly all night last night, and when he closed his eyes, he was a hateful little rich woman.

"Feng Nanshu, you are a little devil."

"I'm not." Feng Nanshu retorted with a snort.

Jiang Qin wanted to punish her severely, so he peeled off a pistachio and fed it to her little mouth: "If you are a little devil, you will feel happy after eating." ”

Feng Nanshu looked at him coldly: "Jiang Qin, I'm not happy at all, but I still want to eat another one." ”

“……”

I'll spoil you, Jiang Qin sighed in his heart, peeled off two more and fed her.

Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui was more excited than the cat who sucked catnip, looked at it twice, and took a photo by the way, planning to take it to the instructor after class.

It was also this semester that she learned that the instructor Xue Hongying was also a knock scholar, and she also liked to knock Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin.

Gao Wenhui feels very honored to be like-minded with the instructor.

But Xue Hongying is busy, and she usually doesn't have much time, so Gao Wenhui often takes photos of her.

The team of knocking scholars has grown step by step.

"Do you still eat it?"

Feng Nanshu pursed his mouth: "I still want to eat." ”

Jiang Qin took out his pocket and found that it was empty: "No, I grabbed a handful, and you ate it clean, and I will punish you next time." ”

"Don't panic, there are still five minutes before class, I'll go down and buy it!"

“？？？？？”

Jiang Qin watched Gao Wenhui rush out of the classroom like a hound, his face full of incredulity.

However, he quickly thought of another thing, looked around for a week, found the location of the golden flowers of the third class of finance, and then took out a contract from his bag and walked over.

Song Qingqing had already agreed to use the dumpling formula to buy shares some time ago, but Jiang Qin had been busy outside, and this matter was relatively not too important, so the contract had been delayed until now.

It just so happened that today was an auspicious day for Jiang Qin's class, so he brought the contract over.

Seeing Jiang Qin approaching him, the third-class golden flowers, who were originally leaning on their chairs and leaning over, instantly became dignified.

Jiang Tian tugged at his clothes and flattened the folds, Song Qingqing brushed down her hair, tucked the scattered strands of hair behind her ears, and even Jian Chun tidied up her collar, and by the way, she straightened the bow on the neckline.

This has little to do with admiration, but subconsciously wants to show the most beautiful image to the male god you worship.

Zhuang Chen's heart was sour when he watched from the side, and he unconsciously clenched his back molars.

"I was so busy a few days ago that I almost forgot to sign the contract, this is a shareholding agreement, you can take a look, and sign it if you think it is appropriate."

Jiang Qin sat on the vacant seat opposite and put the contract in front of Song Qingqing.

"Oh, good man."

Song Qingqing picked up the shareholding agreement, her eyes lit up, and the girls next to her all surrounded her, with longing and envy in their eyes.

After signing, you can get two or three hundred dividends every month, and it may be doubled in the future.

In particular, the four big words on the first page of the contract [shareholding agreement] simply filled the ceremony.

"What kind of contract is this? Still a stake? ”

After all, the fourth and third classes are not the same class, and there is a lot of lag and estrangement in information transmission.

Therefore, the students of Class 4 were full of questions after seeing this scene.

"Jiang Qin invested in a restaurant and used Qingqing's recipe, Jiang Qin let her directly invest in the shares, and she could get more than 300 shares every month, with no upper limit."

Jiang Tian has been the class president for a semester, and he often goes to the student union to help deal with work, and he has a strong ability to speak scenes.

"Every month? Is it still capped? ”

Jian Chun bit his lip and couldn't help but speak: "This is only the second plan, if Qingqing chooses the first option, she can directly get 50,000 yuan." ”

Jiang Qin glanced at Jiang Tian and Jian Chun, and said in his heart that these two girls have the same problems as Lao Cao, they all like to pretend to be second-hand.

At the same time, the students of Class 4 showed envious expressions one after another, and their gazes at Jiang Qin became much more complicated.

There are many people in the School of Finance who know that he started his business at the beginning of the school, and they also know that Zhihu and the group are his, but these things are far away from them and sound more unreal.

But when someone profits because of Jiang Qin's existence, or continues to make profits, this feeling is very jealous.

The people in Class 4 have never had a very good impression of Jiang Qin, and even some boys still have hatred.

Nothing else, just because he snatched the most beautiful Feng Nanshu.

But now that I think about it, except for people like Jiang Qin who have the ability to make wind and rain, who can be worthy of Feng Nanshu's stunning beauty?

Studying is very dick? What are the birds used for?

Looks handsome? Can it be eaten as a meal?

Or is it a mixed student union?

Don't forget, there have always been rumors in the School of Finance that Zhu Feng wanted Jiang Qin to be the next president, but everyone refused.

"Have you finished reading?"

"I'm done." Song Qingqing nodded.

Jiang Qin suddenly took the contract: "Forget it after reading it, I don't plan to cooperate with you." ”

"Huh?!"

"To be honest, my store is not very profitable, and I will give you three hundred and five hundred a month, which is a bit too much of a loss, so you can just brag about me."

Jiang Qin picked up the contract, got up and returned to his seat, kneading the little rich woman's soft little hands, calling her a little devil and calling Feng Nanshu aggrieved.

The people around Song Qingqing looked at each other and were stunned for a long time before reacting.

, did he regret it?

This person is too shameless, right? Say you don't cooperate and turn your face and leave? How can there be such a person?

You either don't say it, but since you say it, how can you still regret it, the conscience of college students directly makes them feel unacceptable.

"Hehe, I know that any cooperation is fake, Jiang Qin just wants to use Song Qingqing to create an opportunity for himself to pretend to be coerced, that is, you, so simple, actually believe his nonsense."

Zhuang Chen instantly showed a look of disdain, as if he had already seen the opportunity, and was full of disdain between his words.

"Well, Lao Zhuang is right, it's too shameless to turn your face and not recognize people, I've never seen such a shameless one, don't say it if you have the ability, you can't do it if you say it, laugh to death."

Zhang Guangxu couldn't help but also echo it, his eyes were full of contempt.

Zhuang Chen was echoed by Jushuang, and immediately spoke proudly: "Song Qingqing, I suggest that you don't believe anyone's words in the future, no male god, don't pretend to be a face." ”

"Yes, I will listen to Zhuang Chen in the future, although he doesn't make as much money as Jiang Qin, but he said that he would invite him to dinner."

"Lao Zhang, you said it too seriously, you don't have to listen to me, the main thing is to keep your eyes open." Zhuang Chen snorted coldly.

When the words fell, Jiang Tian and Jian Chun were stunned for a long time, pursed their mouths for a long time, and were at a loss in their hearts.

Could it be that Jiang Qin really just wanted everyone to know that he was rich and that he was making investments, so he deliberately used Song Qingqing as an excuse to show off his wealth? It's too speechless.

"Qingqing, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"Really?"

"I just feel like I'm missing out on a hundred million."

Song Qingqing's eyes were red, lying on the table motionless, and directly emo a whole class, in the process, her eyes kept looking at Jiang Qin's back, but the other party didn't even look back.

But just when there was only one minute left before the end of class, Jiang Tian suddenly handed over his mobile phone.

[Let Song Qingqing come to the fire escape after class - Jiang Qin]

Seeing this scene, Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment, Jian Chun was also stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then the three of them struggled until the end of class, and immediately hurriedly went to the fire escape.

Zhuang Chen felt very strange when he saw this scene, was it going to the toilet? But the toilet is in the opposite direction.

He thought about Jian Chun in his heart, so he couldn't help but follow, and found that they were even more confused when they entered the fire escape.

But before he could ask, Jiang Qin walked in with the contract, and he handed Song Qingqing a pen and asked her to continue signing.

Song Qingqing was stupid, she really didn't understand what the male god was doing, and her eyes became extremely dazed.

"After discussing this matter publicly in the cafeteria last time, I thought about it, and I felt that it was not good for too many people to know about the shareholding, after all, the wealth was not exposed."

"Although 3500 a month is not much, but it is spread by others, what should I do if someone often comes to borrow money? Can you say no? ”

"If you don't give it, then your reputation in the future will definitely not be good, being excluded is very light, giving, it is basically a meat bun beating a dog, because the person who borrows the money will think that you have it every month, there is no shortage at all, and it doesn't matter if you don't pay it back."

"That's why you just said that you just started with three hundred, and there is no cap, it's too arrogant, and it's easy to get into trouble if you spread it."

"Sign the contract, save the money, buy a gift for your parents, buy yourself nice clothes, take your friends out for dinner, and then when nothing happened, it's fine."

Jiang Qin said a few words casually, causing the three girls present to open their mouths slightly, and finally understood what he meant just now.

They really only cared about showing off to the people around them before, and they didn't think about the impact of being spread out, you know, borrowing money is a very common thing in college, and there are many examples of borrowing money and not paying it back, even if they don't borrow money, Song Qingqing is likely to be jealous, because girls themselves are jealous creatures.

Therefore, Jiang Qin's public repentance is to tell others that the cooperation was not reached, the money was not obtained, and the possibility of causing trouble was directly erased.

The male god is really not only full of details, but also elegant and powerful in his heart.

The three of them looked at each other, and their hearts were so crazy that even their cheeks couldn't help but start a burst of heat.

Of course, what Jiang Qin didn't tell them was that he was now afraid of being famous, pigs and being strong, so he would be less likely to take his classmates to make money, too arrogant, easy to be targeted, it was best to be cautious.

"Male god, I'm done, I won't tell anyone in the future."

"Well, it's best to make a fortune with a muffled voice."

Jiang Qin accepted the contract, turned around and went back to the classroom, planning to go back and continue to punish Feng Nanshu and feed her to cry with pistachios.

At the same time, Zhuang Chen, who was leaning against the wall, was silent and did not speak, feeling like he had been slapped in the face, and the whole person shrank in the corner, feeling sour in his heart.

Why? Why should he get two compliments for one thing?

Obviously, he suddenly regretted it, he had already walked away like a clown, and he said cool things, he could still turn around? From a person who doesn't talk much, to a male god full of details?

Zhuang Chen was crazy and jealous, but he couldn't help but substitute himself for Jiang Qin, learning his tone in his heart, and making up for his simple expression in his mind

Damn, it's really cool......

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