Shenhao: Who knows about my family? I have too much money to spend.

If Ma Sicheng's fans were to see what he looks like now, they might not be able to believe that this is someone they sincerely like.

What is innocent and cute is all just a persona and a means to attract fans. He is the real him now.

Just like when Yan Qizhi realized his true face, he felt such a strong and absurd sense of separation that he couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

But Ma Sicheng was not ashamed of this. He used this method lightly and wanted to play everyone in his hands - for his purpose.

Disappointment flashed in Yan Qizhi's eyes, but it was fleeting.

He already knew what kind of person he was, didn't he?

"If you want to say it, then go ahead and say it." Yan Qizhi looked into his eyes, "But out of the friendship of teammates, I will give you a piece of advice."

"Don't think that you are the only smart person in this world. If you are calculating, you will get nothing but calculation."

After saying that, Yan Qizhi stopped looking at him, picked up his things and left him.

Ma Sicheng looked at his departing back in the mirror and clenched his fists tightly.

Calculate?

No, he just wanted to stand taller.

Yan Qizhi has attracted much attention since he participated in the competition because of his appearance, but what about him?

No matter how hard he tried, he was still a little transparent on the edge.

He could only please Yan Qizhi, get closer to him step by step, and find ways to get the camera lens so that he could be seen by the audience and fans.

As for stepping on him to gain popularity, this is just the destined outcome of the winner and the loser.

He doesn't want to lose and never regrets.

Ma Sicheng took a deep breath and said, "Miss Yun..."

Why shouldn't he fight for a person who is treated personally by the daughter of a media tycoon?

If Yan Qizhi can do it, so can he.

Ma Sicheng looked at himself in the mirror and murmured: "I must win."

-

Shanghai University is one of the best universities in Shanghai and ranks among the top ten domestic universities.

Yuncan majored in sociology.

Of course, this major was not her choice, but the major she chose when she got the notice.

Yuncan asked the system why she chose this major, because in her impression, many rich second-generation people studied business.

The system said calmly and with a bit of contempt: [That's because they are not rich enough. 】

Yuncan:......

Convinced, she had nothing to say to this answer.

In order to go to school early, Yuncan got up at seven in the morning and started preparing after breakfast.

Yun Lian and Yun Huan have packed most of their luggage, leaving Yun Can, who is more private, to pack it himself.

It was only nine o'clock when everything was cleaned up. Yun Can called Yun Lian and Yun Huan to set off.

Watching the two of them busy packing their things these past few days, Yun Can was mentally prepared that there might be a lot of luggage, but when she saw the two cars parked at the door of the villa, she still couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

"Butler, are these two cars filled with my luggage?"

Yun Lian explained: "Miss, these are things you may need, so it's better to have some ready."

"......Fine."

Yun Can didn't dare to think about his roommate's reaction when he saw it, so he forced himself to ignore it.

"Let's go then."

"Ok."

It takes fifteen minutes to drive from the villa to Shanghai University. It was a bit of a gamble on the road today, but it only took twenty minutes.

Yun Can took Yun Huan with him when registering. It was still early and there were not many freshmen in the school, so he quickly found the registration point for the sociology major.

"Sister, this is the tuition list. Just go to the finance office to pay. After paying the fees, you can get a quilt and a four-piece set. You need to buy other daily necessities by yourself."

Yun Can took the order and said, "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Wei Lin smiled, "We don't have many professionals. We may live together with people from other majors. If you have any questions, just come to me."

"I am a junior in sociology and also your teaching assistant. Can I ask a senior to take you to the finance room?"

"No need." Yun Can shook his head, "Someone is coming with me, no need to bother."

Wei Lin glanced at Yun Huan and guessed that she might be Yun Can's sister, so she didn't force herself any further.

"Then if you have any questions, you can come to me here."

"Okay, thank you, senpai."

After paying the fee, Yun Can did not go to get the quilt. Yun Lian had already prepared these things, so it was useless to bring so many.

When she arrived at the dormitory building, Yun Lian and several servants were already waiting downstairs.

"Miss, we asked the school if we could drive in, which would be convenient for moving things."

Yun Can nodded, "Let's go to the dormitory then."

The dormitory number was written on the registration form. She was in Building 503, [-].

Because there is an elevator in the dormitory building, it is much more convenient to move things. However, there are many people in the school, so waiting for the elevator is slow.

Yun Can and Yun Huan took the elevator up first.

When Yun Can arrived, there was no one in the dormitory. The four beds were empty, and there were no names posted on them. It seemed that he should have chosen them by himself.

Each bed has a bunk bed and a table, so there is no need to worry about bunk beds, you just have to choose the location.

Yun Can chose the bed near the balcony. Once Yun Huan chose Yun Huan, he took out the detergent rag and disinfectant spray from the bag he carried and started cleaning.

She wiped the chair first and put it aside. "Miss, you sit down first. I'll clean the bed first."

Yun Can nodded, watched her cleaning for a while, and then took out her headphones to play games.

Not long after, Yun Lian and others also came up with their things, and large and small bags were placed half of the aisle.

This is what Han Han saw when he came in.

The small dormitory was almost full. Three ladies of different ages wearing the same clothes were cleaning up, and an elegant-looking old man in his fifties or sixties was giving instructions.

On a chair not far away, a girl with long hair sat, holding a mobile phone as if playing a game.

She was facing away from the bedroom door and couldn't see her face clearly, but that didn't stop her from leaving a good first impression on Han Han.

A girl who makes an older man busy while she sits leisurely and plays with her mobile phone will not be liked no matter what.

Han Han gave up the idea of ​​actively saying hello and walked into the dormitory with difficulty, carrying a suitcase in one hand and a bag in the other.

The first person to notice her was Yun Lian. Seeing that she was having difficulty lifting it, he reached out and took the bag in his hand.

"Little girl, let me carry it for you."

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself." Han Han was at a loss and hurriedly wanted to take it back, but still couldn't grab it.

Yun Lian put the bag on the table, "Little girl, do you need any help?"

"No need." Han Han said sheepishly, "That's all I brought. Thank you just now. Please help me carry my luggage."

"You're welcome, you and my lady are roommates, so this little busyness is nothing."

Yun Lian still had that friendly smile, but Han Han felt like he was hearing something.

After pausing for a while, she blinked blankly and said, "Your little... miss?"