God of Rebirth Investment

On the first day when the school officially started, Lu Songbo drove to the school early.

He parked the car, and when he was about to leave, there was a dazzling orange in his peripheral vision, which made him glance subconsciously.

At this glance, he froze.

This car logo is... a Lamborghini, right?

Who is so arrogant, dare to drive this car into the campus?

Could it be those disciples at home?

No, no matter how stupid they are, it is impossible for their children to drive this kind of car, and the license plate does not look like them, so who could it be?

With such doubts in mind, Lu Songbo entered the academic building, walked through the long corridor, and headed to the meeting room.

As soon as he entered, by coincidence, everyone in the small conference room was discussing that Lamborghini!

"Yo, I was just curious. I didn't expect you to discuss it. Whose car is that? How dare you park it on campus in such a grandiose manner." Lu Songbo sat down on the first seat on the left of the conference table.

"Principal Lu is here? Haha, we were talking about this. I asked the students of the student union, and they said that they were students from our school. They showed up last night, and they fell out in the school forum post bar." A department head He said with a smile all over his face.

"Huh? Our school students? Are you sure?" Lu Songbo was stunned.

As the saying goes: things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups.

To put it bluntly, if you can afford this car, why should you come to their third-rate undergraduate college?With this capital, even if you take the duck egg test, there are a lot of channels to send you to first-class colleges and universities. At the very least, going abroad for gold plating is better than their third-rate schools, right?

"The uploaded on the forum has a nose and an eye, and the authenticity should be six to seven."

"interesting."

Lu Songbo's eyes flickered, and he stopped talking.

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Waking up in the morning, Chang Dong washed up and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, the idea of ​​renting a room off-campus became stronger and stronger.

Poor dormitory accommodation is one aspect;

On the other hand, if there is no accident, he will definitely have to travel frequently between Yanjing and Handong in the future, and it will be somewhat inconvenient to live in the dormitory again.

With such thoughts in mind, Chang Dong hastily ate his breakfast and headed to class j-202.

Speaking of it, although the university's classes move with the teachers and the class location is not fixed, it has a fixed class as the activity location, mainly for the head teacher to gather students for class meetings and the like.

Today is the first day of school. Although everyone is not a freshman, there are actually quite a lot of trivial matters, such as receiving textbooks, distributing class schedules, class arrangements, and so on.

Just as Chang Dong stepped into the class, the class that was originally full of people suddenly became quiet.

Forty or so people in the class all looked over in unison!

Chang Dong was startled, and then he understood something. Actually, he has been struggling in the society for five or six years, and he has no embarrassment in the face of this scene.

He smiled slightly, nodded his head as a signal, glanced across the class, found an empty seat, and walked over generously.

On the contrary, the three glasses boys who came in together looked uncomfortable.

There is excitement, there is shyness, and there is a bit of air.

After Chang Dong was seated, the noise in the class resumed a bit.

If you listen to the corners one by one, you will find that half of them are discussing Chang Dong.

In fact, Chang Dong could tell without listening to the corner of the wall, the gaze that kept sweeping over, the way he pointed, how much do I need to say?

At this time, a short girl ran to the empty seat in front of Chang Dong's seat, trying to put on a cute look, and said to Chang Dong: "Brother Dong, I heard that the Lamborghini parked in the school is yours. of?"

Her name is Wu Jiaojiao, the famous little sparrow in the class, and also recognized as the cutest girl in the class.

During the outing of the third class last year, he was dressed in ancient Hanfu, which amazed countless people. It is said that he received more than a dozen love letters the next day, and he was in the limelight for a while!

"Yes." Chang Dong nodded while playing with his phone.

"Wow, that's amazing! I also heard that you made money by speculating in Bitcoin to buy it. Is it true?"

"um, yes."

Chang Dong nodded, subconsciously glanced at his roommate.

The three glasses boys were suddenly a little embarrassed.

It turned out that in addition to the spectacle boy who took the initiative to expose on the post bar, the other two were also verified by friends, and one counted as the other, and they were all leakers.

"Wow——" Wu Jiaojiao covered her small mouth with a shocked look on her face: "Did you know? Yesterday, the posting bar has fallen out, and there are all kinds of things. I just saw it and didn't believe it!"

"Hey, Brother Dong, how much money did you make by speculating in Bitcoin? Dare to buy a 300 million luxury car, at least 500 million?"

"Hey... am I wrong? That's what everyone on the post bar says."

"Brother Dong, does your family live in Tianjing?"

Wu Jiaojiao's small mouth was even more sparrow than a sparrow. When she asked this question, she chattered non-stop.

Chang Dong was constipated when asked.

We don't seem to know that well yet, do we?

Damn, if He Lei doesn't seem to have a crush on you, I really want to turn my face.

Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are pretty, I don't care about it now!

Just as the irritability on Chang Dong's face became more and more obvious, a girl sitting at the door suddenly ran over and blushed and said, "Chang Dong, someone is looking for you."

Ok?

Chang Dong stood up quickly when he heard the words, no matter who was looking for him, it was easier to deal with this question than the madman Wu Jiaojiao!

When Chang Dong stood up, there was a lot of noise in the class, and the brush became a little quieter.

Everyone looked over in unison again.

Is this what it feels like to be under the spotlight?

Chang Dong chuckled inwardly and left the classroom.

Outside the classroom, Zhao Jiaxin Wenwen stood quietly by the wall, her makeup was evidently well-dressed, sherpa velvet cropped jacket lined with a white turtleneck sweater, short boots with a skirt underneath, although it was the cold first month, but Still set off the figure is extraordinarily tall and straight.