Chapter 232 Punishing the Little Devil (4000 monthly tickets requested!!)
The next morning, Jiang Qin got up from the bed and shouted for class, leaving the three guys in the dormitory confused.
"You actually went to class, are you bragging?"
"I've been away from the people for too long. It's time to return to the classroom." Jiang Qin rolled up his trouser legs.
Cao Guangyu looked at him carefully and said, "Why are your dark circles so heavy? Did you have insomnia last night?"
"No, I slept soundly."
Zhou Chao got out of bed and said, "Brother Jiang, you didn't sleep yesterday, did you? I heard you tossing and turning, as if you were on fire. You woke me up several times."
Jiang Qin chuckled and then suffered from intermittent deafness.
You guys are talking about your Jiang brother, it has nothing to do with me, Jiang Qin. If he can't sleep, does that mean I have insomnia? Jiang Qin grabbed a handful of pistachios from the table and stuffed them into his pocket, then dragged F3 from the dormitory to have breakfast and swaggered to the teaching building.
Classes three and four were having a joint class again, and many people gathered in the lecture hall. When they saw Jiang Qin, they were all surprised, and some even looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"Oh my god, I can actually see Jiang Qin again in my lifetime?"
"I thought he dropped out of school."
"Didn't he drop out of school?"
"I didn't fail any of the courses, why should I drop out?"
"He attended half of his classes last semester and skipped the other half. Even if his attendance rate didn't fall below the red line, can he still pass the exam?"
"There are four people in their dormitory, and only Ren Ziqiang, who rarely skips classes, failed the course."
"Fuck, is Jiang Qin a genius?"
"The genius one is Feng Nanshu, he's number one in his major, he has one-on-one private tutoring every day, it's hard to fail the course."
"I see. It turns out that failing a course has nothing to do with skipping classes, but everything to do with whether or not you have a girlfriend."
“…”
Facing whispers from all directions, Jiang Qin stepped into the classroom and instantly saw the cute and cool Feng Nanshu.
He touched his nose, remembering that he didn't bring his coat today, so he planned to change his sitting position to avoid being disturbed by his cell phone. However, he didn't expect Gao Wenhui to lift her butt and empty the seat next to the rich woman.
Damn, what is there to be afraid of with a good friend who is innocent?
Jiang Qin was also a ruthless person. He was brave enough to challenge himself and break through his limits, so he sat over with great power.
Seeing this scene, the little rich woman's eyes lit up, and she actively and obediently stretched out her soft little hand into Jiang Qin's hand.
What could a female college student wish for? It's just to go to class with a big bear and secretly hold his hand or something.
"You can actually come to class?" Gao Wenhui felt surprised.
Jiang Qin looked at her coldly: "Nonsense, if I don't go to class, won't my shower be in vain?"
"????"
Jiang Qin kneaded the rich woman's soft little hands, thinking of yesterday's bath, and the image of Feng Nanshu's little butt sitting in his arms suddenly appeared in his mind.
Because of this, he couldn't sleep well the whole night. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the hateful little rich woman.
"Feng Nanshu, you are a little devil."
"I'm not." Feng Nanshu retorted with a hum.
Jiang Qin wanted to punish her severely, so he peeled a pistachio and fed it to her little mouth: "If you are a little devil, you will feel happy after eating it."
Feng Nanshu looked at him coldly: "Jiang Qin, I'm not happy at all, but I still want to eat another one."
“…”
I will spoil you, Jiang Qin sighed in his heart, peeled two more and fed them to her.
Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui was more excited than a cat that had sniffed catnip. She stared at it with fascination and took a photo, intending to show it to her instructor after class.
It was only this semester that she found out that her counselor Xue Hongying was also a fan of Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin.
Gao Wenhui feels honored to have the same ideals as her counselor.
But Xue Hongying was quite busy and didn't have much time, so Gao Wenhui often took photos for her.
The team of scholars has grown step by step.
"Still eating?"
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said, "I want to eat more."
Jiang Qin searched his pockets and found that they were empty: "I have nothing left. I just grabbed a handful and you ate it all. I will punish you next time."
"Don't panic, there are still five minutes before class starts. I'll go down and buy it!"
"????"
Jiang Qin watched Gao Wenhui rush out of the classroom like a hound, his face full of disbelief.
However, he soon thought of another thing. He looked around and found the location of the golden flowers of Finance Class 3. Then he took out a contract from his bag and walked over.
Song Qingqing had agreed to invest in the company by using the dumpling recipe some time ago, but Jiang Qin had been busy outside and this matter was relatively unimportant, so the contract issue had been delayed until now.
It just so happened that today was a good day for Jiang Qin to attend class, so he brought the contract over.
Seeing Jiang Qin coming towards them, the girls from Class 3 who were originally leaning against their chairs instantly became dignified.
Jiang Tian tugged at her clothes to smooth out the wrinkles, Song Qingqing smoothed her hair and tucked the messy hair behind her ears, and even Jian Chun adjusted her collar and straightened the bow tie at her collar.
This has little to do with admiration, it's just that you subconsciously want to show the best image to the male god you admire.
Zhuang Chen felt sad as he watched from the side and clenched his back teeth unconsciously.
"I was so busy the past few days that I almost forgot to sign the contract. This is the equity investment agreement. Take a look at it and sign it if you think it's appropriate."
Jiang Qin sat in the empty seat opposite and placed the contract in front of Song Qingqing.
"Oh, good man."
Song Qingqing picked up the shareholding agreement, her eyes sparkled, and all the girls around her came over, their eyes filled with longing and envy.
After signing, you can get a dividend of two to three hundred yuan every month, and it may even double in the future. Who wouldn't be confused when seeing this?
Especially the four big words "Shareholding Agreement" on the first page of the contract, which almost filled the ceremony to its fullest.
"What kind of contract is this? And also a shareholding?"
After all, Class 4 and Class 3 are not the same class, and there is a significant lag and gap in information transmission.
Therefore, the students in Class 4 were full of questions after seeing this scene.
"Jiang Qin invested in a restaurant and used Qingqing's recipe. Jiang Qin asked her to buy shares directly. She can get more than 300 yuan in profit every month, with no upper limit."
Jiang Tian has been the class monitor for a semester. He often goes to the Student Union to help with work and is very good at speaking politely.
"Every month? Is there a cap?"
Jian Chun bit her lip and couldn't help but say, "This is only the second option. If Qingqing chooses the first option, she can get 50,000 yuan directly."
Jiang Qin glanced at Jiang Tian and Jian Chun, wondering why these two girls had the same problem as Lao Cao, both liked to pretend to be second-hand.
At the same time, the students in Class 4 all showed envious expressions, and their eyes looking at Jiang Qin became much more complicated.
Many people in the School of Finance knew that he started his business at the beginning of the school year, and they also knew that Zhihu and Pintuan were his, but these things were far away from them and sounded rather unreal.
But when someone benefits from Jiang Qin's existence, and continues to benefit from it, this feeling makes people jealous.
The students in Class Four have never had a very good impression of Jiang Qin, and some boys even harbor hatred towards him.
It’s nothing else, just because he took away the best Feng Nanshu.
But now think about it, apart from someone like Jiang Qin who is capable of stirring up trouble, who can be worthy of Feng Nanshu's beauty? Someone who is good at studying? What's the use? Someone who is very handsome? Can he make a living?
Or is he still in the student union? Don't forget, there have been rumors in the School of Finance that Zhu Feng wanted Jiang Qin to be the next president, but he refused.
"Have you finished reading it?"
"I've finished reading it." Song Qingqing nodded.
Jiang Qin suddenly took the contract and said, "Forget it after you've read it. I don't plan to cooperate with you anymore."
"ah?!"
"To be honest, my store isn't very profitable. Giving you three to five hundred a month is a bit too much of a loss. Just treat it as my boasting."
Jiang Qin picked up the contract, stood up and returned to his seat, kneading the rich woman's soft little hands, calling her a little devil, which made Feng Nanshu look aggrieved.
The people surrounding Song Qingqing looked at each other and were stunned for a long time before they reacted.
Shit, he changed his mind? How shameless is this guy? He said he would not cooperate and just walked away? How could there be such a person?
You should just not say it, but since you have said it, how can you go back on your word? College students' conscience makes it unacceptable to them.
"Haha, I knew it. This cooperation is all fake. Jiang Qin just wants to use Song Qingqing to give himself an opportunity to show off. You guys are so naive that you actually believed his lies."
Zhuang Chen instantly showed a look of disdain, as if he had already seen through the situation, and his few words were full of disdain.
"Well, Lao Zhuang is right. It's too shameless to turn your back on someone. I've never seen anyone so shameless. If you have the ability, don't say it. If you say it but can't do it, it's so funny."
Zhang Guangxu couldn't help but add a comment, his eyes full of contempt.
Zhuang Chen was very happy to be echoed, and immediately said proudly: "Song Qingqing, I suggest you don't believe anyone's words in the future. What kind of male god is it? Don't even bother to show off."
"Yes, from now on, I will listen to Zhuang Chen. Although he doesn't make as much as Jiang Qin, if he wants to treat us to a meal, then we should just treat him."
"Old Zhang, you are being too serious. You don't have to listen to me. The most important thing is to keep your eyes open." Zhuang Chen snorted coldly.
After the words fell, Jiang Tian and Jian Chun were stunned for a long time, pursed their lips for a long time, and felt confused inside.
Could it be that Jiang Qin really just wanted everyone to know that he was rich and that he was investing, so he deliberately used Song Qingqing as an excuse to show off his wealth? This was too speechless.
"Qingqing, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"real?"
"I just feel like I missed out on a billion."
Song Qingqing's eyes were red, and she lay on the table without moving, acting emo for the entire class. During this process, she kept looking at Jiang Qin's back, but the other party didn't even look back once.
However, with only one minute left before the end of get out of class, Jiang Tian suddenly handed over the phone.
[After class, let Song Qingqing go to the fire escape - Jiang Qin]
Seeing this scene, Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and Jian Chun was also stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes. Then the three of them struggled to hold back their laughter until the get out of class was over, and immediately hurried to the fire escape.
Zhuang Chen felt very strange when he saw this scene. Was he going to the toilet? But the toilet was in the opposite direction.
He was thinking about Jian Chun so much that he couldn't help but follow them. He was even more confused when he found that they had entered the fire escape.
But before he could ask, Jiang Qin came in with the contract. He handed Song Qingqing a pen and asked her to sign.
Song Qingqing was dumbfounded. She really couldn't understand what her idol was doing and her eyes became extremely confused.
"After discussing this matter publicly in the cafeteria last time, I thought about it and felt that it would not be good for too many people to know about the investment. After all, wealth should not be exposed to the public."
"Although three or five hundred a month is not much, if it gets out to others, what should we do if people often come to borrow money? Can you refuse?"
"If you don't give it, your reputation will definitely not be good in the future. Being ostracized is the least of your problems. If you give it, it's basically like throwing meat buns at a dog, because the person who borrows the money will think that you have it every month and you don't need it at all, so it doesn't matter whether you pay it back or not."
"So what you just said about the starting price being 300 and there being no upper limit is too arrogant. If it gets out, it will easily cause trouble."
"After signing the contract, save the money, buy a gift for your parents, buy yourself some nice clothes, take your friends out for dinner, and then pretend nothing happened. That'll be all."
Jiang Qin said a few words casually, causing the three girls present to open their mouths slightly, and finally understood his intention.
They were indeed only concerned with showing off to the people around them, and had not considered the impact that would be caused if the news got out. You know, borrowing money is a very common thing in college, and there are many examples of borrowing money and not paying it back. Even if no one borrowed money, Song Qingqing would probably be envied, because girls are inherently jealous creatures.
So Jiang Qin's public regret was telling others that the cooperation was not reached and the money was not received, thus directly eliminating the possibility of causing trouble.
This male god not only pays attention to details, but also has an elegant and strong heart.
The three of them looked at each other, their hearts beat wildly, and even their cheeks began to feel hot.
Of course, what Jiang Qin didn't tell them is that he is now afraid of being famous just like pigs are afraid of being fat, so he would rather stay out of the spotlight as much as possible. Leading his classmates to make money by lying down is too arrogant and will easily attract attention, so it is better to be cautious.
"My dear, I have signed it. I will not tell anyone in the future."
"Well, it's best to make a fortune in silence."
Jiang Qin collected the contract and went back to the classroom, intending to continue punishing Feng Nanshu by feeding her pistachios until she cried.
At the same time, Zhuang Chen, who was leaning against the wall, remained silent. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face. He shrank into the corner, feeling very sad.
Why? Why can he get two compliments for the same thing?
He had obviously suddenly changed his mind, had already walked away like a clown, and had already said something sarcastic, but he could still turn things around? From a person who didn't keep his word, he became a man with full attention to details?
Zhuang Chen was madly jealous, but couldn't help putting himself in Jiang Qin's shoes, imitating his tone in his heart and imagining Jian Chun's expression . Damn, it was really cool...
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