Summoning the Crown of the Elf

Bai Xuan didn't react much either, subconsciously said: "I haven't eaten much yet."

Zhou Qinlan glanced at him and said lightly, "I'm a little hungry too."

Bai Xuan was taken aback, and asked in a strange way: "Sister Lan, didn't you just eat?"

"..." Zhou Qinlan sighed inwardly, but said helplessly, "I'm not full from the fruit salad I ate."

Of course he can't get enough of fruit salad... A few black lines slid down Bai Xuan's forehead.

Little did he know that Zhou Qinlan had more black lines on his forehead than him at this time.

At this time, the woman said with a bit of resentment: "Help me serve a bowl of rice."

oh oh oh oh oh...

Only then did Bai Xuan understand what Zhou Qinlan meant, and hurriedly took a bowl to fill her with a bowl of rice, and then added a pair of chopsticks.

On the contrary, Zhou Qinlan looked at what Bai Xuan handed over—it was really a "bowl" full of rice, and his emotions were a little out of control.

Is it true that I am afraid that I will not have enough to eat?

Although she was a little speechless about the actions of the young man beside her, the corners of Zhou Qinlan's lips curled up unknowingly, and her cold eyes became a little softer.

After taking a few bites, she said calmly, "I went to see Detective Xia Mu's studio downstairs today, and it's not bad. When do you plan to start working?"

Bai Xuan thought for a while, and said: "Let's start school, maybe I will work every weekend in the future, but I checked the course selection, and I concentrated my classes on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, so I can work on Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday, and four days. Not going to school."

"..."

What the hell did you choose for this course? !

Zhou Qinlan didn't recover for a while, and asked, "How did you choose? Didn't Zixin choose with you?"

Zhou Zixin had chosen the course with Bai Xuan at the beginning of the month, so Zhou Qinlan naturally wouldn't ask about it, but now, she realized that she seemed to have missed something very strange.

Bai Xuan said calmly, "That's right, we took the same class."

Zhou Qinlan looked at the young man beside him and asked, "Where's the schedule?"

Bai Xuan turned on the phone and showed Zhou Qinlan the class schedule.

Zhou Qinlan felt a lump in his throat when he saw the schedule.

The courses from Tuesday to Thursday are very tightly scheduled, basically from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

However, the two days of Monday and Friday were completely vacated, and there was no class.

In other words, counting weekends, Bai Xuan can rest four days a week...

But she suddenly thought of what Bai Xuan said just now: We took the same class.

"Zixin chose the same way?" Zhou Qinlan felt that he lost his voice.

"Yes." Bai Xuan nodded.

Then, looking at the hesitant expression on Zhou Qinlan's face, he asked, "Where is Sister Lan? How did you go to college?"

Zhou Qinlan glanced at him, and said calmly: "I went abroad after graduating from high school. It took me two years to complete the credits required for undergraduate graduation, and then I completed my master's degree in business administration in one year."

Having said that, looking at Bai Xuan who was speechless for a while, Zhou Qinlan continued to say calmly: "Then I worked in a financial institution on Wall Street for two years, and because of the good timing, I made my first pot of gold. At the age of 23, with the 6000 million US dollars I earned, Hui Modu established Huanyu."

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It will be on the shelves on Friday, everyone recommends a ticket to support it, and the monthly ticket can also be kept first

Chapter 120 Three: Want some wine?

In five years, I finished my undergraduate degree, my master's degree, and two years of working experience on Wall Street. What's even more frightening is that I made $6000 million when I caught up with the good times.

Bai Xuan didn't know how to evaluate Zhou Qinlan's five years overseas.

Magnificent?Life winner?

After thinking about it, Bai Xuan suddenly asked curiously, "Sister Lan, what university did you study in?"

Bai Xuan's starting point was a bit strange, but Zhou Qinlan still glanced at him, and said lightly, "Harvard."

"..." Bai Xuan was silent for a second.

Then he cupped his hands: "Xueba."

Zhou Qinlan gave him a weird look, imitating someone's movements, and said, "I'm ashamed."

Having said that, I was 23 years old that year, how old is Sister Lan now?

Bai Xuan was suddenly curious.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Qinlan also caught Bai Xuan's gaze.

Bai Xuan didn't think much about it, and said, "I'm thinking about how old Sister Lan is now."

Zhou Qinlan paused while holding the chopsticks, then thought about it, and said lightly: "It's just eight years older than you."

Bai Xuan was taken aback, and sighed, "?!"

The coldness on Zhou Qinlan's face dissipated in an instant, as if he couldn't hold back completely, he covered his mouth with one hand, his beautiful eyes were bent, but he asked angrily, "Are you only ten years old?"

Bai Xuan didn't answer, just smiled. In fact, Zhou Qinlan's age was not much different from his prediction, just one year older than him in his previous life.