Chapter 1 Planning is not as fast as change

A text message rang with "ding", Lou Cheng picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that the championship prize had arrived:

"Your savings card account with the tail number XXXX was electronically remitted income of 250,000 at 9:45 on April 30. 00 yuan, current balance 904724 . 84 yuan ......"

Due to the high attention of this year's University Martial Arts National Competition, the copyright fees and ticket income of the broadcast have also risen, and the teams that have qualified for each competition area can get at least 500,000 yuan, and there is still a surplus of round-trip transportation expenses, accommodation fees for most of the month, bus and practice venue rental fees, etc., and some subsidies can be given to the coaches and players. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And if you break into the top eight, you can get at least 800,000, the top four is 1.1 million, the runner-up is 1.4 million, and the champion wins 1.8 million!

This time, the school side of Song University was even more generous than during the selection competition, after deducting 380,000 yuan of various expenses, only 300,000 yuan of management expenses were taken, and Shi Laotou, Lou Cheng and Lin Que were the core, as the mainstay, and each got 250,000.

Yan Zheke, who played more and won key victories in the first battle of the imperial capital, 100,000, 80,000 Li Mao, who was injured, 60,000 Cai Zongming, who appeared alone, 40,000 Lin Hua, who played against the He brothers' formation, and Sun Jian, He Zi and Wang Dali, three substitutes 1 each. 50,000, 10,000 for Li Xiaowen, who deals with daily chores.

Among the rest, the team members who participated in the special training but failed to go to the imperial capital received a training subsidy of 3,000 each, and the rest were put into the official account of the martial arts club to meet the usual small expenses, such as computer maintenance, dinners, dinners, dinners......

"Before I know it, I'm about to be a millionaire......" Lou Cheng took a screenshot of the picture happily and funny, and unabashedly showed off the reality of his small treasury to Yan Zheke.

It's not that he thinks he's really rich, but as a college student, he doesn't need to buy a house for the time being, doesn't think about buying a car, what preparations for marriage, the cost of the honeymoon, the fund for nursing the child, and the reserve for the future pension are all too far away to form a specific concept.

Moreover, he can also go to the industry of the Ice God Sect every month to receive a pill and materials, and he is on campus every day, and he will only go out for a date once a week or two, among them, no matter how much he eats, if he does not pursue top ingredients, the consumption in this area is just like that, and similar things add up, even if you count the extra cost of pills that are practiced with the "person" word, from mid-February to now, the total amount used is less than 100,000.

This is a lot of pressure for Lou Cheng to make money in the past, but with Wu Ting's father's endorsement contract of 700,000 yuan and the national champion's bonus of 250,000 yuan, he will inevitably have a good feeling that he can't spend his money.

It seems that I am still too simple...... He silently gave himself a thumbs up.

Yan Zheke replied quickly, "covering his mouth" and said with a smile: "My bonus has also arrived, counting mine, it happens to be a millionaire ~ "

"Shouldn't we say that our family happens to be millionaires?" Lou Cheng "proudly pushed down his sunglasses" and said casually, "I've packed my luggage, and now I'm coming to you?"

They have already made a travel plan for May Day, thinking that they have not attended classes for most of the previous half a month, and they rely on self-study, so they don't care about skipping classes for one more day, so they decided to leave early and return a day late, which not only avoids the traffic rush, but also nearly doubles the holiday!

What a wonderful thing!

Yan Zheke "sat blankly" and said, "You wait, I'll wipe something and get it a little." ”

"Hey, is this going to be makeup? It's such a solemn treatment, I'm a little flattered!" Lou Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Didn't you say that I only pay special attention to girls when I see them, and I'm not too cautious about dating you?" Hmph, fulfill your wishes!" Yan Zheke made a "turning his head to look at the sky" expression.

"Looking forward to!" Lou Cheng began to think.

Putting down the mobile phone, he looked left and right when he was idle for a while, and just saw the "model worker" Zhang Jingye carrying his luggage, walking to the door, and passing by himself.

"Traveling with your family?" Lou Cheng asked with a low smile.

"Yes, you too?" Zhang Jingye, a man from the Northwest, glanced at the big backpack on the table.

"Well, you won't have classes in the afternoon?" Lou Cheng teased.

Zhang Jingye squinted at him and said with a smile: "I think you shouldn't go either." ”

"Yes, what a coincidence!" Lou Cheng replied pompously.

"What a coincidence!" Zhang Jingye smiled back and walked out of the door of the small bedroom.

At this time, the head of the room, Zhao Qiang, took out a few books, stuffed them into his satchel, and quipped:

"I envy you who have girlfriends, I can only take classes seriously!"

"Hey, Ah Qiang, didn't you say a while ago that you wanted to attack an old classmate?" Lou Cheng's heart moved, and he asked gossip.

During the winter vacation, Zhao Qiang reconnected with a high school classmate who was also studying in Songcheng, and had a lively conversation in the past few months, declaring in the dormitory that he would seize the opportunity to get rid of the label of a single dog.

Zhao Qiang coughed twice, and said with a grim face: "It's just a matter of thinking about it......"

"Classmate, you can't just think about this kind of thing, you have to put it into action, don't be afraid of failure. Lou Cheng first mentioned it seriously, and then snickered, "If you fail a lot, you will get used to it! Anyway, there is a 'love saint' next door, it's right to ask for more advice!"

Zhao Qiang suddenly sighed: "If I had half of your ability, I would have started with confidence!"

"You've said that, what else can I do? Lou Cheng spread his hands with a smile, "But then again, when I plucked up the courage to chase my Keke, I didn't have any ability, with Piaorou, I was so confident!"

He jokingly wiped his hair.

Of course, it is not clear to say in conscience that there has been a substantial breakthrough in the relationship with Keke, or because she has been substituted in the Xiaowusheng Ring Competition, and has experienced a high-spirited and miraculous journey with her, and has shown the quality and potential of making girls feel reliable.

The five words "muster up the courage to chase" are necessary conditions, but not sufficient conditions, after all, there is no rule in this world that you chase a girl, and people must accept it.

"Yes......" Zhao Qiang seemed to have just thought of this, and said seriously, "Forget it, there is an elder who uses his life experience to educate us, we have to study more while we are young, learn more, master more knowledge in all aspects, and we can't waste it on love and love." ”

"......" Lou Cheng was speechless, and watched Zhao Qiang leave the bedroom with his satchel on his back.

After playing with his mobile phone for a while, he finally received a message from Yan Zheke, and the girl "sat upright obediently" and said, "Wait another five minutes and you can go out." ”

"Okay. Lou Cheng replied quickly, carefully put his right arm through the strap of his backpack, and packed his bags.

Let's wait at the door of Keke's dormitory for these five minutes!

He was about to take a step, but Old Qiu Qiu Zhigao ran back with a sweaty face, and shouted:

"I'm rubbing, it's late, I'm going to be late!"

When he raised his eyes and saw Lou Cheng, he smiled and asked expectantly:

"Orange, you say, do I have any hope of going to the amateur third grade before my senior year?"

After almost four semesters of hard work, he sadly found that he might not really be studying this material, although he didn't fail the subject, but it was not the top 20% of the class, and he didn't even get the lowest scholarship, so he couldn't catch up with it, so he began to think about the problem realistically, planning to pick up the martial arts, mix up the amateur top three certificates, and add weight to the job search in his senior year.

"With your physique and strength, as long as you can persist in tempering more than three times a week, there is a lot of hope. Lou Cheng replied pertinently.

Qiu Zhigao suddenly smiled, in his heart, Lou Cheng was already a grandmaster-level figure in the martial arts circle of the university, he was sure that he was fine, then it was really no problem!

"Okay, if you have time, you can point me out, and if you have anything to say, just say something. Lao Qiu was in a hurry to go to class, hurriedly packed his schoolbag, ran into the bathroom of the dormitory, and took a cold shower directly.

Whew, everyone's university development is different...... Lou Cheng sighed, carried his bags out of the door of the small bedroom, and when he passed by the next door, he glanced at it casually, and was suddenly stunned:

Xiao Ming is immersed in hard reading, sometimes writing hard and typing drafts!

"I'm rubbing, what kind of blow have you suffered?" Lou Cheng was startled and blurted out.

Cai Zongming raised his head and sideways, and said angrily: "What's wrong with studying hard? I haven't been in class for almost a month, and I have to make up for the homework I missed!"

As he spoke, he showed a smile of "self-abandonment": "This is not what I said, my family Fang Yuan said ......"

"Then why don't you go to the classroom for self-study?" Lou Cheng suddenly realized and subconsciously asked.

"Is there a problem with self-study in the dormitory?" Xiao Ming asked suspiciously.

"Aren't you afraid you can't resist the temptation of computer games?" Lou Cheng laughed.

"Since the popularity of mobile games, I can play in the classroom if I want to, and I don't pursue superficial forms. Cai Zongming replied "righteously".

Lou Cheng sighed: "But the atmosphere of self-study in the classroom is different, everyone is learning, you play mobile games alone, you will be embarrassed, and you will restrain yourself." ”

Cai Zongming snorted, with a broken expression of your Too young, too simple Tucson: "Orange, do you think I'm the kind of person who will be influenced by others, will be infected by the atmosphere, and then don't play games and study seriously?"

“...... No. Lou Cheng gave a thumbs up, turned his head and left, and rushed to the door.

............

After waiting for a few minutes outside the three dormitories, Lou Chengcheng saw his girlfriend walking out with a new suitcase, with beautiful bangs, delicate facial features, flowing skirts, and straight legs, which was picturesque.

Keke, who has been dressed up seriously, is so beautiful...... Lou Cheng didn't hide his favorite and burning gaze, and saw Yan Zheke's chin slightly raised, his eyes turned to the side, and he was a little proud.

"I'll come. Lou Cheng reached out and took her trolley suitcase.

"No need, I'll take it myself, you disabled person~" Yan Zheke's beautiful eyes were horizontal.

Lou Cheng said with a smile: "Don't talk about the remnant, what the hell is the obstacle?"

"Hehe...... Yan Zheke first smiled without saying a word, and then turned his eyes and said, "You have to hold me with your free hand~!"

Lou Cheng smiled when he heard this: "It's okay, I haven't made a splint anymore, and it's not a problem to hold a little fairy." ”

Yan Zheke was about to speak, when his mobile phone rang suddenly, and a call came in.

"My grandfather ......" she glanced at it, said to Lou Cheng suspiciously, and then chose to connect, "Hey, grandpa?"

"Hey, Keke......" Ji Jianzhang said in a slightly old voice, "Wuyi brought Xiaolou over for me and your grandmother to see." ”