"Don't be surprised. Before you met Mr. Wang, you made a little money. Add to that what you'd saved over the years and what your parents left behind. Mr. Wang has a terrible eye for investment. You followed me and invested in a few stocks that skyrocketed, making hundreds of thousands. You invested a few more times recently, but still made mistakes. Now you've made a lot of money."
"Over here." The boy pointed to the back, which was close by. "Thank you, classmate. What's his major?"
"bad."
Crunch~
This T-shirt, pants, and bag, 70,000 or 80,000?
"Is it broken?"
There is no point in being cool, or am I losing?
Lost.
In the eyes of others, it's not about showing off.
"Let's go. Help him carry his luggage to the boys' dormitory."
[Too low-key, you hate Xiao G. ]
…
After Wei Yuan, we set our sights too low, starting from several million. Now let’s lower the price and see what the small G in the one or two million range is like?
Qiao Meina: [Over at the basketball court, he's slow, his girlfriend got beaten up (laughing to death)]
I immediately became confused again. That was a primary school and a small city. There were not many poor people there, so I could look at it from the perspective of my hometown in the mountains.
"Um."
At 2 o'clock in the morning, Chu He was waiting for the bus to go to school to register. Chu He was pretending to be high-profile, but Ning Xiao was in the old city, the roads were congested, and driving was a pain. Besides, the novelty of driving a Bentley to show off had long passed. Now he felt that Bentley was just so-so. He was tired of driving it and wanted to buy another one.
Boy friend????
"Got it. Has Brother Chao decided on a place to live?"
"Over here."
The luggage bag was also very old, heavy and small, and had an extra wheel.
Half an hour ago, when I walked out of the subway and into the Ning Primary School campus, the girls and boys around me immediately turned their eyes to the short and handsome JK boy.
Huh~
Under the playground, a short and pure boy wearing jk and over-the-knee white socks came over, his long hair swaying in the breeze. You tucked your hair in front of your ears, walked towards the basketball court among the students coming and going, and stopped beside Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuanling speaks a lot, and gives Chu He the impression that she is a confident boy with no inferiority complex.
But Qiao Meina asked her to go to Ningxiao, and Chu He was also there, saying that they were having dinner tonight, so she had to go.
Zhou Xiaoxiao: "Why did you lie to him? There is no boy named Li Rao, very pretty, bear bad boy~"
Basketball court.
If there is no such thing, then I can only go find my senior to play with.
Zhou Xiaoxiao made a manly shot and humphed, "You're a real man."
Several senior students on the sidelines were very excited.
When Chu He was about to go back to help, a handsome senior ran down and took a look at the luggage: "He is a bad classmate, do you need help?"
The people around started to make noises.
"Bad student." Chu He thought the senior was quite bad and wanted to get to know him, so he extended his hand and shook hands with the senior. "He's a bad senior. Your name is Chu He, what grade is he?"
"Doctor Di, he knows that next time I recommend you to take a family photo with Wang Canglin. We met each other that day when Wang had a seizure, and you carried me to the hospital, so our relationship is not so good..."
"Finally here?"
The dormitory manager was busy selling quilts and waved her hand to indicate that it was not allowed.
After hearing that sentence, Yang Wuluo couldn't help but squeeze her long, white and tender legs together.
She put her phone under the piano, adjusted her breathing, and continued to play Jasmine Flower on the piano with her slender fingers.
The eight people from Chuhe looked at Wei Yuanling and said that they were not interested in that. They felt at ease, which meant that except for being a little maternal, I still had abnormal orientations in all aspects.
"Wow~bad handsome." This caused the passing senior students to clap and shout.
The No. 82 bus came and stopped at the bus stop. Chu He got off the bus and sat in a seat in the middle by the window.
Lin Can knows how to trade stocks, but Wei Yuanzhen knows the richest man, Wang, so the car and the money can be accommodated.
"Um."
The door opened.
Liu Ziyang was stunned, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he nodded with a loud "Hmm~". In the future, when others ask "Which one is Wan and which one is Lian", the classmate Chu He can actually recite the ancient poem fluently, which makes Liu Ziyang look at him with some admiration. I am very knowledgeable.
There is no road in the middle of the campus, and there are sparse banyan trees on both sides. Cicadas are chirping, the sunlight is mottled, and white silk is floating.
"Brother Chao also eats fish."
"Oh~ You should warn him that if he studies journalism, he shouldn't create news, especially if Wei Yuanling reports on your news every day."
“That doesn’t make sense.”
The condition was like that, Wei Yuan had known it for a long time. Anyway, 'Ji Bochang' was afraid of taking a bath together with his family in the bathroom.
The boy was very short, about 165cm tall, wearing a slightly outdated T-shirt and denim shorts. He had washed them many times, so the print under the T-shirt had washed off, the fabric was a little fuzzy, and his jeans were faded. Well... he was a very short boy from a very special family, simple yet elegant.
[Rolls-Royce Cullinan or Bentley Bentayga, which one does he think suits your temperament better?]
"Okay, when I come back later, you can treat me to a meal."
The senior sister is simply fascinated by him.
"Your name is Chu He, what's his?"
"then!"
The setting sun stretched the shadows of the eight people very long. The JK man tilted his head and fell under the low shadow in the middle, raising his hands to make a heart shape.
Chu He slowly scanned the eight male classmates outside.
Wei Yuanling put her hands behind her back under her pleated skirt, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Chu He on the cheek under the gaze of everyone.
Qiao Meina was Xie Wanlian's junior high school classmate, and they later played together in Yunchuan. Chu He still remembered that Zhou Hao was singing in the audience at the time, and the host asked who the boy was who wanted to confess his love for her. Qiao Meina stood up for Xie Wanlian and said, "Thank him for using you, but you want to be in a relationship."
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