It's just... Xiao Mingzhu was rewarded by the principal for an apartment, but it was beyond their expectation. Even Li Xiaolan showed an expression of envy. She only had a dormitory with one bedroom and one living room.
After asking what was going on, Wang Hao looked at Xiao Mingzhu with awe in his eyes: "Squad leader, your family really has... foresight. You actually donated a faculty dormitory to Zhonghai University when you were in high school. , In exchange for a house."
"A few hundred million for a suite...it's a loss!" Wang Anna, the commissioner of literature and art, couldn't help but vomit. Although there was envy in her eyes, she was not jealous, showing that her personality was still very cheerful.
However, after learning about Xiao Mingzhu's family background, the classmates in the class can't help but want to make friends with her more, so that in the future they can have another way.
Xiao Mingzhu said: "In fact, it's okay. My dad will give back to the society. In the future, he will continue to donate to Zhonghai University and set up charitable foundations. Still have to use it."
She actually doesn’t mind giving some help to classmates or teachers. Xiao Mingzhu is still willing to help as long as she is within a reasonable range. company.
If college classmates ask her to find a job in the future, Xiao Mingzhu is also willing to help, and even ask her to invest. After she has read the investment plan, she will invest part of it so that her classmates can start their own businesses and so on.
As a child of a rich man, Xiao Mingzhu is not stingy at all to use his wealth and influence to help students tide over the difficulties.
"Mingzhu, do you have many servants in your house?"
While walking on the campus, several people asked Xiao Mingzhu curiously about the lives of some wealthy people. Xiao Mingzhu tried his best to answer them without irritating them too much, so as not to make others feel unbalanced.
After chatting all the way, they finally separated at a fork in the road. Wang Hao and the others returned to the dormitory area, while Li Yun, Xiao Mingzhu and the counselor Li Xiaolan went to the faculty building.
The faculty building is actually built together with the dormitory of masters and doctoral students. There are five or six high-rise buildings with more than ten stories, which are used by some qualified faculty and staff.
Yes, you have to apply if you want to live in the faculty building. If the conditions are not met, you can only rent a house outside. However, there is a special case for counselors. Counselors need to pay attention to the students' dynamics at any time. They usually live in the school.
"Mingzhu, Li Yun, I and you are not in the same building. Go to the new building by yourself."
Li Xiaolan waved goodbye to the two of them. After walking a few steps, she turned her head and said with a smile: "Don't play too late tonight. You will start military training tomorrow... However, you are supernaturalists, and physical strength cannot be generalized. . In short, pay attention to safety!"
Safety naturally does not mean personal safety, but "life" safety. Don't create new life accidentally.
No matter how generous and cheerful Xiao Mingzhu was, Xiafei couldn't help but cheeks, and said, "Teacher, what are you talking about, Li Yun and I...really nothing!"
She said this with a guilty conscience, and it's really nothing right now, but Li Yun, a big playboy, who is alone in the same room with her, will he have **** at night? She refuses then? Still accept?
Xiao Mingzhu didn't dare to think about it anymore. She knew that she could hardly refuse him...
"Ahem!" Li Yun said solemnly, "Teacher, don't get me wrong. My relationship with Mingzhu is really a pure friend!"
"It's strange to believe you, no matter what you are, you are both excellent students and adults. Knowing how terrible it is to get pregnant in college, pay attention to yourself!"
Li Xiaolan rolled his eyes to the two of them, turned and left, leaving time for the couple who had an affinity for each other.
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