I, the strongest soft rice king, picked up a super cute wife at the beginning

came over.

Hearing that Fang Luo beat Fu Shaojun in the sprint.

He was shocked.

Come up to the other party Luo repeatedly praised.

Invite him again to represent the school in the sports meet.

But Fang Luo still refused.

Suddenly, Fang Luo remembered the matter of the cafeteria.

So he said: "By the way, principal, I decided to personally donate one billion yuan, mainly to improve the school's food. As for the remaining money, I will renovate some old facilities on the campus."

"What... what?"

heard.

The glasses on the headmaster's nose fell off in shock.

The students even burst into an uproar...

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Chapter 151 Meet any of your needs, Master

The principal looked at Fang Luo with disbelief.

"Ten... One billion, Fang Luo, are you sure you're not joking?"

It is not that the school has not received donations.

Promising students will make donations every year.

But this kind of move costs one billion!

This is the first time the headmaster has met.

A billion!

This is almost an astronomical figure.

Fang Luo smiled and said: "Principal, I'm not joking. I contacted the secretary in advance, and I believe the account has already arrived."

The principal immediately called the finance department.

There came a nervous voice.

"School...principal, I don't know why, there was a billion more in our school account just now, is there a bug in the banking system?"

The principal said excitedly: "What kind of system bug, this is donated to our school by former students!"

Speaking of it.

The headmaster also held Fang Luo's hand, his whole body trembling violently.

"Fang Luo, I don't know how to praise you anymore, how about this, I will put your photo and profile on the corridors and class walls of the school, so that students from now on will regard you as a role model to learn from." .”

"..."

Just thinking about it, Fang Luo felt extremely embarrassed.

He hurriedly said: "Principal, please don't do this."

"You have made an outstanding contribution to the school and deserve it, so stop putting it off."

Fang Luo was really helpless, so he had to find an excuse and said: "Principal, I am so handsome. Once the photo is posted, students tend to be distracted while watching the class. This will more or less affect the quality of teaching, so I suggest not to It did."

Put it another way.

Definitely would be considered narcissistic.

Not Bilian.

But these words came out of Fang Luo's mouth.

Everyone felt that there was no problem.

Fang Luo is indeed handsome!

It's not just about being handsome.

The work is also simply handsome.

Especially direct donations of one billion yuan.

Used to improve students' meals.

How bad is the food in the cafeteria.

Everyone present has a deep understanding.

For Fang Luo's kind deed.

Some were even moved to tears.

Not only female classmates, but even some male classmates wanted to marry Fang Luo.

Hearing what Fang Luo said.

The headmaster thought about it.

It does make sense.

After all, Fang Luo is so handsome.

It is easy to distract students.

So it finally gave up.

Then he and a group of students personally sent him off.

On the way back.

Leng Qianqian said: "Brother-in-law, you are too kind to me, but because I don't like the food in the cafeteria, you actually donated one billion yuan to improve the food! Huh...I was so moved that I cried."

Fang Luo said very directly: "You think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you, I am only for those juniors. Oh no, it has a little relationship, after all, you are also a student of the school."

"???" Leng Qianqian was stunned, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "You've been doing it for a long time, didn't you just do it for me?"

"Of course, it costs a billion dollars just to eat for you. No matter how rich I am, I can't do this!"

"What if I were my sister?" Leng Qianqian asked.

"Then donating another billion will be fine."

"..." Leng Qianqian was so pouted that she could hang a soy sauce bottle in an instant, and shouted, "My sister-in-law is worthless in your eyes? Brother-in-law, return my tears!"

"You didn't cry either."

"Then repay my touch."

"It's you who are self-indulgent."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Fang Luo said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, it's just for you, so it's okay for the head office?"

Leng Qianqian was not only unhappy, but even more uncomfortable.

Back to Shang Lian Mansion.

Leng Qianqian immediately told Leng Chuyin about this matter.

Also deliberately fanning the flames.

"Sister, do you think my brother-in-law is a prodigal man? This cost another one billion yuan all at once. Our family will be ruined by him sooner or later."

Leng Chuyin said: "Qianqian, what you said is wrong. Fang Luo spent his own money. Although one billion is a huge amount, I don't think there is any problem with it being used for public welfare."

"This... Sister, why do you help brother-in-law in everything? Even if he is your husband, you can't defend him in everything like this?"

"Because your brother-in-law did nothing wrong in the first place, but you are deliberately fanning the flames, and your heart can be punished!"

Speaking of it.

Leng Chuyin immediately said to Fang Luo: "Husband, help me get the feather duster, someone in our family needs to repair it."

Seeing so.

Leng Qianqian was frightened and ran back to the bedroom.

"I...I still have homework to do, so I won't talk to you more."

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

He could only shake his head helplessly.

The night was getting darker.

Fang Luo opened the personal information panel.

Host: Fang Luo.

Age: 24.

Wealth value: 4907 billion. [10 million wealth value has been consumed. ]

God's pride points: 200.

Because donated one billion.

The system rebates 1000 billion.

Fang Luo's net worth now surpasses Da Ma's.

He exchanged the consumed wealth points for Shenhao points again.

[Ding, the consumption of the host is detected, triggering a rebate reward of ten times the Shenhao points. ]

The soft cute sound of the updated system came from his head.

I saw that the Shenhao point came to three hundred points.

It was only seven hundred points away from unlocking the mall function.

Fang Luo couldn't help but ask, "Is the system there?"

[('? ') I am the host, you can adjust my nickname and wake-up method according to the settings. ]

Fang Luo inexplicably felt that this system was somewhat similar to today's mobile phone AI.

He found the setting.

Think for a while.

Name the system 'Little Future'.

So he asked, "Little Future, tell me what's in the mall?"

［..(.oˇ?ˇo.)…Sorry, master, Little Future is currently unable to meet your needs, maybe after unlocking the mall, they will be able to meet any of your needs, master. ]

"..."

Fang Luo couldn't help but want to complain.

After unlocking the mall.

He can directly see what's inside.

Ask again what is not superfluous?

Accompanied by closing the system panel.

The voice of Little Future came again in his mind.

[Goodbye master, don't forget to come and visit her often. ]

After changing the nickname.

Fang Luo feels that the system has become more humanized.