Chapter 303: Xiao Chen from the stars

"Who is he?" Chen Chuan asked Yao Qian again, a bit knowingly, he wanted to see how Yao Qian answered.
Yao Qian hummed: "Am I reporting to you?"
Song Jinyi kept holding the fruit basket. Seeing Yao Qian puzzled, he seemed a little embarrassed and said, "Well, Yao Qian, I bought you some fruit. You can take it back to the dormitory to eat."
"No." Yao Qian said. Then, her tone eased a little, "Thank you, you can take it back and eat it."
Song Jin said impatiently, "Didn't you take it last time?"
"I didn't want it last time. Zhang Yang took it for me. I didn't eat it either. Zhang Yang and the others divided it." Yao Qian said.
"Then you take it this time and add some anthocyanins to it," Song Jinyi said.
Yao Qian shook her head gently.
Song Jinyi looked at Chen Chuan and said, "My buddy, who are you? Talk to my girlfriend in this tone?"
At this time, night has fallen, and people can't be seen clearly.
Chen Chuan turned his head and left.
"Hey? You haven't apologized to me yet!" Yao Qian caught up.
Song Jinyi also chased Yao Qian: "Hey, Yao Qian...this fruit?"
After two steps, Song Jinyi couldn't see where the person in front was. He shouted again: "Then I will call Zhang Yang and ask her to come down and take it for you! Yao Qian? Where are you? Yao Qian..."
Yao Qian chased Chen Chuan, angrily: "Why are you walking so fast, haven't you apologized to me?"
Chen Chuan suddenly stopped.
Yao Qian was chasing him anxiously, but without seeing it clearly, she ran into Chen Chuan.
"Well……"
Chen Chuan caught her in his arms, hugged her and kissed her.
She struggled a few times, then slowly stopped, and did not avoid it, but she didn't cooperate, just stood silently and let her hold.
At night after six o'clock in the evening, the two stood on the side of the road, and the students who were going to and from each other turned a blind eye. This kind of scene was as common as having a meal in a cafeteria.
"Chuan...Don't touch..." Yao Qian said softly.
Huh huh!
The street lights turn on in turn!
The two were reflected in the dim yellow street lamp.
Yao Qian pushed Chen Chuan abruptly, her forehead was already sweaty, and her hair was stuck to her forehead. She gasped and said, "What are you doing, this is the second time."
Chen Chuan looked at her, took out a cigarette case and lit it everywhere.
Yao Qian grabbed the cigarette, threw it on the ground, trampled it out with high heels, bent over to pick it up and threw it into the trash can.
When Chen Chuan watched her bend down, the short skirt was lifted up, revealing her white thighs.
"Go to open the room tonight, let me not let you ride." Chen Chuan hugged her.
She pushed away: "No, you want to be beautiful. What are you...well..."
Chen Chuan squeezed her chin and kissed a few times, and asked, "Is Song Jinyi your boyfriend?"
"Not..."
"Ask again, is Song Jinyi your boyfriend?"
"Really not." Yao Qian said seriously.
"Then you don't speak in front of him?" Chen Chuan asked.
Yao Qian glared, "What would you do to me suddenly? We didn't meet before? Song Jinyi is shouting at me, I am a single girl, whether you accept him or refuse him, do you have a relationship with you? If you like me, you can yell at me. You don’t want to do the same to me. I yell at you, but it’s your behavior that scares yourself. I'll go."
She speaks the vernacular in a hurry.
"I didn't understand." Chen Chuan held her.
She raised her head and slowly said, "Why are you doing this to me suddenly? We have nothing to do with each other before? Song Jinyi is pursuing me. I am a single girl. Whether I accept him or reject him, what does it have to do with you? If you like me , Just pursue me, you can’t come up and treat me like this. I call you I’m wrong, but you also think about your own behavior. I’m leaving."
"Hey." Chen Chuan grabbed her, "Have you seen you from the stars. I'm even the star from you, do you believe it?"
"I haven't seen it, what is that?" Yao Qian smiled, "You are from Dujia Village."
"How did you know it was from Dujiacun?"
"I saw your information at the instructor's place. I'm not talking about it. I'm going back." Yao Qian said.
Chen Chuan grabbed her again and asked, "Okay, then I respect your opinion, can I kiss her?"
"Of course not. Can a girl kiss her mouth casually? I'm going back. I don't wear much, so cold, you know?" Yao Qian said.
Chen Chuan said, "Well, then, I'll tell when I return to the stars."
"Don't pretend to be fools, use this set to deceive girls, shamelessly, and go." She walked away without looking back.
Looking at her back, Chen Chuan didn't immediately go upstairs. He took out the headphones, turned on the Yinyue player, and listened to the song casually, walking slowly downstairs for the girls.
The fourth floor of the female dormitory.
Zhang Yang glanced down at the window and said in surprise: "Yeah? Who, then, how can he go?"
Yao Qian went back to the dormitory, changed her clothes and pants in the bathroom first, washed it, and went to the corridor before she asked, "Who is it?"
"Look at the person who quarreled with you in the evening." Zhang Yang pointed downstairs.
Yao Qian looked downstairs, and Chen Chuan paced slowly with his hands in his pockets.
Yao Qian snorted: "Who knows who is waiting, didn't he make an appointment with He Jinglan to watch the concert?"
Zhang Yang looked downstairs and slowly said, "Sisters, have you noticed that Chen Chuan in our class is so handsome? Although he knew he was handsome in his freshman year, how come he is more handsome in his sophomore year and feels very attractive? Is it my own illusion?"
"Ah, I thought I was the only one to think so."
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
"The eyes are so handsome. I like the look in his eyes the most. I glanced at him that day, and I was numb all over for a long time. I thought that spring was here and I was throbbing. So my sisters thought so."
Several roommates said together.
Yao Qian said: "Handsome ass, just a arrogant guy, my first kiss..."
"What?" Zhang Yang didn't hear clearly.
"No, nothing. By the way, Zhang Yang, you send the fruit back to Song Jinyi! If you ask him for fruit, I will be angry with you!" Yao Qian said.
The dormitory next door.
He Jinglan was lying on the bed, reading English with headphones on.
A roommate patted her: "Look downstairs, is that Chen Chuan from our class?"
He Jinglan looked around and nodded.
"Is he waiting for someone or just happened to pass by?" the roommate asked.
When He Jinglan was thinking about Chen Chuan asking her to watch the concert, and the phrase "Jinglan, long time no see", to be honest, she actually had a feeling of "long time no see" with him.
She checked the ticketing website with her mobile phone and found that there was a GEM concert on the weekend, but the tickets were already sold out, and it should not be possible.
"What does he mean to make an appointment for a concert that has already sold out tickets?" He Jinglan was puzzled.
...
Before you know it, it's late March.
Chen Chuan has been reborn for 20 days.
During this period, his life went on an orderly basis, experiencing the sophomore life once again. The difference is that the life of the first, billionaire is waiting for him in the future. Second, a daily quota of 200,000, allows him to worry about eating and drinking. Third, the charm value is 130 points, which seems to be effective.
He walked among the classrooms, libraries, dormitories, and gyms, feeling his youthful time in vain.
During this period, he did one extra thing. In a villa area off campus, he shared a villa with others. He lived on the first floor, and on the second floor where two girls lived.
The two 36E girls on the second floor are juniors from the Qindao Art College in the university town. They rent a villa for live broadcast.
Chen Chuan also had the same purpose. He bought a Yamaha piano for 200,000 yuan, which is not bad. But the real high-end goods of the piano are millions.
Ordinary pianos, there are also 10,000 to 20,000, and most families buy pianos for their children in this range.
Therefore, 200,000 pianos were sent to the villa, which shocked the two art school girls on the second floor.
"You want to play the piano live?"
"Really, you are a treasure boy, do you know how to play piano?"
The two co-renting girls were very surprised. After four or five days of co-renting, Chen Chuan looked like an obscure sophomore in Qin college. He was at best a little handsome. He looked charming, sunny, and had a good voice.
If I can say that I can play the piano, I really didn't see it.
Chen Chuan didn't pretend to be in front of the two sisters either. What he wants to study now is how to make money and how to use [Liszt Piano Inheritance] to earn at least 50 million back.
In fact, relying on the piano alone is definitely difficult.
Only bring back 1% of his wealth, how much does he have to earn, 5 billion?
Even if it is better than Lang Lang, how much money does it make? Lang Lang costs $30,000 a game, plays 150 games a year, plus some commercial endorsements, can earn between 150 million and 200 million a year.
But fortunately, he has super leverage-Bitcoin.
As long as he can get money, buying bitcoins madly is over.
Sitting at the door of the villa, he smoked a cigarette, smiled bitterly, and said he was here to [Xiuxin], to be a salted fish, to enjoy life... But in front of money, he still wants to make more money~EbookFREE.me ~ It's not that he lacks money, but that making money is like a habit, a way of life.
A way to motivate yourself to move forward.
A goal.
People must have goals in life, right?
If you give up making money, it's like a monk who has escaped into the empty door. He has no desires and desires, which is not what he wants.
His realm is not so noble or ethereal.
"Classmate, why don't you play the piano after you bought it? We are looking forward to it."
"Yes, do you really know how to play? The audience in my live broadcast room said they wanted to listen."
Asked the two juniors.
Chen Chuan learned from them and opened a Dousha live account, but he couldn't take the step of turning on the camera. The only thing was that the camera faced each other.
He sat in front of the piano and played a song softly. There was no audience in the studio.