After hearing this, Lehua felt guilty for his thoughts for a while.

Look, Yang Qingqing is different from her. She can say "money is Xiaotuanzi" openly, but she can't do it like that.

But she can't compare with her. She doesn't have such confidence. After all, her family background is different, so she can't be so generous.

Xiao Tuanzi pursed her lips. Yang Qingqing was generous. Naturally, she was very generous. "I just looked at the size of the washing machine. It was a small washing machine that consumed less electricity and water. It was just right for us to put it in our dormitory, so we would not have to wash clothes by hand. Moreover, if the students in our class came to wash clothes, they could charge one or two cents at a time. Although it was small, it would accumulate more. Or get them a monthly card. The money they earned at that time would save us our water and electricity."

"Oh my God, Xiao Tuanzi, this is really easy and cost-effective." Yang Qingqing looked at Xiao Tuanzi with more admiration, "You are not only lucky, but also have a good mind. You can come up with such a trick!"

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A few days later, the washing machine was moved in by workers. That day, the manufacturer sent someone to come and the service was very thoughtful and installed for them.

However, the manufacturer only has one requirement, and takes a photo with the person who won the prize as a souvenir. They want to see what such a lucky person looks like.

Yang Qingqing pushed out the little dumpling without saying a word. She originally had the washing machine she got.

On the day when the washing machine was delivered, the girls in the entire dormitory were watching the fun.

"I heard it is the washing machine for XXX's sleeping."

"Don't XXX's sleep have that famous flower boy Yi An?" Someone said sourly, "Ha, it's okay if you look good, you're so rich, that's right. Generally, those who look good are rich."

"What nonsense? They are the washing machine in the lottery? If you can't stand it, then you can go and draw one!"

The sour words were met with unanimous attacks.

Xiao Tuanzi looks like a girl with no attack power, pure and cuteness. In the eyes of boys, she is like a goddess, and in the eyes of girls, she is a little angel that should be taken care of. Therefore, she has many loyal fans on the side of girls.

What's more, Xiao Tuanzi and his friends got a washing machine in their dormitory, and they didn't forget everyone. They charged a little bit of fees, but helped everyone to create convenience and kept everyone away from the trouble of rubbing their hands and hurting their hands. Who doesn't love such a little angel?

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Xiao Tuanzi found that Lehua always attracted her intentionally or unintentionally recently. She used to say that she was not in good condition, but now she will grit her teeth and buy buns to please her.

But before when she said that she would beg her for understanding when she realized her mistake and would definitely beg her for forgiveness, she just said it and did nothing.

But now he showed a sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes. This attitude of taking a sharp turn for the worse was as smart as a little dumpling. He would not understand why.

She was too lazy to let Lehua spend more money for no reason, nor did she continue to be silly with her, so she simply did not delay each other's time and said, her soft white face and apricot eyes were particularly clear, "Lehua, we can't be friends anymore, I've said it before."

"Why?" Lehua asked without much sincerity, and then realized that her attitude was too earnest, she quickly changed her words and said sincerely, "Little Tuanzi, I really know I was wrong. I beg you to give me a chance."

"There is no other way, let alone..." Xiao Tuanzi curled his lips and smiled, making him feel a little cold. "It doesn't matter whether we can become friends."

"No, this is very important to me!"

Lehua was anxious for a moment and his words were too eager.

Since she said that, Xiao Tuanzi simply analyzed her thoughts unscrupulously, "Oh? Then why do you think this is important to you?"

"Because...because..." Lehua started to stir up helplessly, "You are a very good girl. I want to be friends with you. You see that so many people in the class can become friends with you. Why can't you do that if you have one more?"

"Why can't you?" Xiao Tuanzi shook his head, "Lehua, your purpose is too straightforward. You have different ideas and don't plan for each other."

Lehua bit his lip and looked at Xiao Tuanzi's back with resentment.

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In the office of the leaders of Tsinghua and Peking University, the windows are bright and the cool breeze is gentle.

Director Zeng was originally patrolling various businesses on campus. When he heard this amazing and almost horrifying news, he almost stumbled back and wanted to fall a few times along the way.

I walked straight to the door, hurriedly pushed open the door, and the man sitting on the sofa with long legs folded on it...

Now, his heart was finally put back in his stomach.

"Mr. Zhuo, what wind blows you?" He quickly shook hands with Zhuo Jinchu.

Since Zhuo Jinchu showed up on TV, he has been well-known to everyone and is well-known to everyone.

But he had seen him for a long time. His wife said that if he had the chance to meet Zhuo Jinchu, he would ask him to get an autograph.

He snorted coldly, "I mentioned to you that Mr. Zhuo is very powerful, why didn't you hear you want to get an autograph? Isn't it that I'm so handsome on TV this time? It's so superficial!"

His wife was also forced by his arrogant attitude, "I am superficial? Are you talking about Mr. Zhuo's making a living by his appearance?"

"You..." Director Zeng was powerless to refute.

"Ha, in terms of appearance, it's not as good as it is, in terms of academics, it's not as good as it is. Why do you have the nerve to say that I'm superficial?"

Director Zeng swallowed speechlessly, and suddenly felt that his wife was making a mistake.

Zhuo Jinchu didn't like the official politeness. Facing Director Zeng's earnest eyes, he just nodded indifferently.

Director Zeng didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so the master was naturally a bit unusual.

He looked at Zhuo Jinchu with a smile, "Mr. Zhuo, I wanted to invite you to give a lecture in various ways before, but you didn't even come. But it's understandable, because you are a busy person after all, and it's hard to get out of here. This time, he actually offered to come to our school as a visiting professor and also be responsible for an elective course. I thought I was wrong. I was not relieved until I rushed back and saw that Mr. Zhuo was still here."

After a pause, his eyes were bright, "How about it? Should I choose the Department of Computer Science, Department of Information and Communication Engineering or Department of Clinical Medicine?"

Mr. Zhuo is a rare all-round talent. He has been involved in many majors and is more than enough to teach those college students.

Zhuo Jinchu's slender and thin white fingers gently knocked on the table, and his low-magnetic and mellow voice said gently, "Musics and Traffics."
Chapter completed!