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Bai Baihua watched He Mingchuan at the desk for three and a half hours.This stubborn guy didn't seem to notice him, he was working hard.

Aside from wasting some time when Manager Yang took him on a tour at the beginning, He Mingchuan really seized the time, except for drinking water and going to the toilet, he was completing the work of his post.

This is undoubtedly a competent subordinate.

But he doesn't want a subordinate...

"Okay, you can get off work." Bai Tianhua's pleasant voice sounded from behind the big desk, seeing that He Mingchuan's eyes were still fixed on the computer screen, he had to add, "There is no overtime pay."

"Oh..." He Mingchuan raised his head from the computer, slowly sorted out the materials, and turned off the computer.

He is very focused on everything he does, and he always has a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder for the things entrusted to him. He must complete them perfectly, or he will feel uncomfortable all over.

After working here, he was a little uncomfortable at first, but later, he devoted himself to work.

Time passed without realizing it.

"I'll ask Manager Yang to take you out." In case the unsightly monsters collide.

Bai Tianhua called Director Yang with mental strength, and Director Yang responded outside the office door: "Mr. He, I'm waiting for you outside the door." But he didn't come in with great discernment.

"Tomorrow the old time will continue." After He Mingchuan politely bid farewell to him, Bai Baihua waved his hand without lifting his eyes from the computer, indicating that He Mingchuan could go back.

But after He Mingchuan turned and left, he greedily stared at his back and lost his concentration.

"Mr. He, I'll take you here. At this time tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you at the door." Director Yang put his posture very low, which flattered He Mingchuan.

This is the second-in-command of the anti-monster division, and there is always a smile in his squinted eyes, but He Mingchuan thinks that he has nothing to be respected by the other party.

Possibly, he is a college student?The other side respects knowledge?

He Mingchuan shook his head. When he came out of the golden door of the library, Dongfang was already pale.

There was still class at eight o'clock this morning, so he hurried back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

He didn't sleep all night, he thought he would be very tired and couldn't wake up, but he woke up at a quarter past eight on time. After washing quickly, he took a piece of bread on the table and went to the classroom while gnawing on it.

There were two major professional classes this morning. For He Mingchuan, they were indispensable, and this would affect the results of the final exam.Grades mean credits, and credits mean scholarships. His tuition and living expenses can all be pointed at this scholarship.

He rushed into the classroom before the bell rang.

There was no one in the first row before, and in this class, those who arrived first would grab the last row.

However, today, when he came, there was a rather handsome boy sitting in the first row.The boy was a face-to-face student. He didn't seem to have seen him in this class before. He had already opened his notebook and was ready to attend the class.

After He Mingchuan sat down, the boy raised his head and nodded to him as a greeting.There are only two people in the first row of cages, he and this boy who has never met.

This professional course is intermediate financial management, which is the main course of the accounting department. Because of its practicality, people from other departments often come to sit in on the class.This guy apparently did too.

He Mingchuan also nodded to him, he couldn't ignore the whole process when he took the initiative to show his kindness.

He listened to the class very seriously, and after the professor came in, he was immersed in the course the whole time.However, he always felt that there was a gaze staring at him, and there was no one in the front row, so it could only be the new classmate looking at him.

But when he turned his head to look at the new boy, the boy seemed to be listening to the class seriously, not looking at him.

He must be suspicious, He Mingchuan thought.Later, he never deserted again.

All morning, the back of the classroom was full of yawns. Some students whispered, some played with their mobile phones, and some simply slept. Only He Mingchuan, who was sitting in the front row, seemed out of tune with this. He took notes and took PPT with his mobile phone. Listen carefully to the professor's lectures and absorb knowledge desperately.

Knowledge can change destiny.

Especially the fate of the poor boy.

"Dinglingling——" The two big lessons connected together lasted the whole morning, but He Mingchuan, who closed the book, felt that the time passed too fast.

The students in the classroom were almost walking in twos and threes. He Mingchuan tidied his schoolbags and got up to leave.

"Hi, classmate, please stay!" A voice came from He Mingchuan's side. He raised his eyes and saw that the classmate who was sitting in the first row just now was walking towards him through the gap between the seat and the table. .

He was smiling and polite.

The so-called stretching out and not hitting the smiling person, neither the original owner nor he was cold-faced, so He Mingchuan stopped and greeted that person: "Hello! What's the matter?"

"My name is Wu Haoxuan. I just came back from abroad and sat in on this class at your school. I think you should be good at studying. If there is something you don't understand, can I ask you?" Wu Haoxuan said sincerely.

When he left the Demon Demon Division, he had clearly sensed Bai Hua's impatience, but he really had no reason to stay later, so he quietly waited outside the Demon Demon Division's door.

So, I happened to witness He Mingchuan who was personally welcomed in by Director Yang.

He had been waiting outside the door for almost five hours before Manager Yang respectfully sent He Mingchuan over.

Hearing Director Yang call He Mingchuan "Mr. He", his lungs exploded.

At that moment, he wanted to crush He Mingchuan to ashes.

But last time, he smashed He Mingchuan to death with a chair, and was rescued by Bai Baihua, who also discovered his little tricks, thus ruining the marriage letter he finally obtained.

This time, he couldn't kill He Mingchuan all at once.He has to be careful.

He decided to use his strategy hundreds of years ago to fool He Mingchuan.

Anyway, He Mingchuan, a silly grass spirit, can fool you twice if he fools him once.

"Ah? That's it... I'm not very good at learning, why don't you go directly to the professor for advice?" He Mingchuan said modestly.

He is really not the type of a top student. Coming out of the countryside, his starting point is much lower than that of ordinary classmates. He relies on his own efforts to narrow the gap with his classmates.

Wu Haoxuan might as well ask him for advice, he doesn't want to mislead his disciples.

"It's okay, you don't need to be humble, just treat it as a friend?" Wu Haoxuan said with a smile, then he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Oh, it's dinner time, why don't we chat while eating?"

"Okay." He Mingchuan agreed.

One more friend and one more way, the person named Wu Haoxuan in front of him doesn't seem to have any evil intentions, and he always feels that this person is familiar and has a kind feeling.

He Mingchuan thought the "talking while eating" was in the cafeteria.

But he obviously underestimated the background of the person beside him.

Wu Haoxuan said, "I'm asking for a class today, don't compete with me" and brought He Mingchuan to a super luxury coupe parked beside the teaching building.

"Please." Wu Haoxuan made a gesture of invitation, opened the car door and entered the cab, then rolled down the window of the passenger cab and waited for He Mingchuan to get in the car.

He Mingchuan lowered his head, thinking whether he should get in this car.

He didn't recognize the car logo, just looking at this model, it was worth millions.

"Hurry up and get in the car, oops, don't think about it, the car is just a means of transportation, it's useless." Wu Haoxuan seemed to see He Mingchuan's hesitation, got out of the cab, and opened the door of the passenger cab for him .

"You...you won't look down on me just because I have a car, will you? If so, next time I will ride a bicycle?" Wu Haoxuan swayed to He Mingchuan and made a joke.

"That's not true. I'm just thinking, you're richer than I imagined." He Mingchuan sat in the passenger cab gracefully. The leather seat of the sports car was designed according to the streamline of the human body, making it extremely comfortable to sit on.

"Hey, that's my dad's money, I'd rather not have it. You know, rich people can't make close friends at all." Wu Haoxuan started the car and walked slowly through the city.

Along the way, he complained to He Mingchuan about some rich people's troubles.

He doesn't have the airs of a rich second generation, and he speaks politely.

It may be that they have been in the upper class for too long, and they have not had much contact with a poor student like He Mingchuan.

Wu Haoxuan invited He Mingchuan to have a sky-high western meal at the best air hotel in the city.

He Mingchuan had never eaten western food, and he couldn't figure out how to use so many knives and forks, but Wu Haoxuan didn't feel disgusted at all, and patiently explained to him the etiquette of various western food, without any embarrassment because He Mingchuan had never seen the market.

While eating and chatting, they also chatted about professional topics, and the chat was very involved. If it weren't for Wu Haoxuan's family background, He Mingchuan would have thought that heaven had sent him a friend with similar interests.

"He Mingchuan, can I make friends with you? If you can ignore my family background..." After eating, Wu Haoxuan sent He Mingchuan back to school. Ming Chuan said.

His expression was a little indifferent, but also a little expectant.

In his words, all of his friends are abroad, while in China they are all friends who eat, drink, and have fun. Gathering around him will only compliment him, and he doesn't even have a close friend.

Wu Haoxuan fully chose an angle that could easily overcome He Mingchuan's weakness, and easily gained He Mingchuan's favor.

Rich people are also poor.

He Mingchuan thought so.

He doesn't value money so much. If Wu Haoxuan is not so high-profile, he can try to make friends with him.

"Next time, I'll invite you to eat in the cafeteria. Remember to come by bicycle." He Mingchuan didn't say whether he could be friends or not. Sometimes, whether or not to be friends is not just a matter of words.

Actions are far more important than words.

And he was just that kind of action guy.

"Okay! Then... see you next time in the professional class?" Wu Haoxuan's face burst into a smile, and he smiled happily like a child who got candy.

This smile infected He Mingchuan, and he thought of the big brother's iceberg face.

Oh, why is there such a big gap between people?People who are also rich and powerful, why are others so approachable?

A certain idiot who was targeted by the scumbag said goodbye to Wu Haoxuan happily, and watched the other's cool sports car disappear from sight.