Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 232 Punishing the Little Devil (4000 monthly votes please!)

 The next morning, Jiang Qin got up from the bed and shouted for class, which made the three guys in the dormitory look confused.

 “You actually go to class, are you bragging?”

"I've been away from the people for too long. It's time to return to class." Jiang Qin rolled up his trousers.

Cao Guangyu looked at him carefully: "Why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy? Did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

 “No, I slept well.”

Zhou Chao said as he got out of bed: "Brother Jiang, you didn't sleep yesterday, did you? I heard you tossing and turning, as if your body was on fire. You woke me up several times."

Jiang Qin chuckled and became intermittent deaf.

You guys are talking about your Brother Jiang, but it has nothing to do with me, Jiang Qin. Does it mean that he can’t sleep because I have insomnia?

Jiang Qin grabbed a handful of pistachios from the table and stuffed them into his pocket, then dragged F3 in the dormitory to have breakfast, and swaggered to the teaching building.

 Classes 3 and 4 were in class again, and many people gathered in the lecture theater. They all looked surprised when they saw Jiang Qin, and some even looked like they had seen a ghost.

“Let me go, can I still see Jiang Qin in my lifetime?”

 “I thought he dropped out of school.”

 “Didn’t he drop out of school?”

“I didn’t fail the class, so why should I drop out?”

“He attended half of his classes last semester and skipped half of them. Even if his attendance rate didn’t fall below the red line, would he still be able to pass the exam?”

“There are four people in their dormitory, but Ren Ziqiang, who doesn’t often skip classes, failed.”

 “My day, is Jiang Qin a genius?”

“The genius is Feng Nanshu. He is number one in his major. He has one-on-one private tutoring behind closed doors every day. It’s hard to even fail the exam.”

“I understand, it turns out that whether you fail or not has nothing to do with skipping classes, but everything to do with whether you have a girlfriend or not.”

　　　…”

Facing whispers from all directions, Jiang Qin stepped into the classroom and instantly took a look at the cute and aloof Feng Nanshu.

 He ​​touched his nose and remembered that he didn't bring a coat today, so he planned to sit in a different position to avoid being disobedient by his cell phone. Unexpectedly, Gao Wenhui raised his buttocks and vacated the seat next to the little rich woman.

 Damn it, what’s there to be afraid of if you’re an innocent and good friend?

Jiang Qin also had a strong spirit in him. He had the courage to challenge himself and break through the limits, so he sat down with great strength.

Seeing this scene, the little rich woman's eyes brightened, and she proactively and obediently put her soft little hand into Jiang Qin's.

 What aspirations can female college students have? Isn't it just going to class with the big bear, and then secretly holding the little 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 little rich woman's soft and fragrant hands. Thinking of yesterday's bath, the image of Feng Nanshu's little **** sitting in his arms suddenly appeared in his mind.

Because of this, he couldn't sleep well all night last night. When he closed his eyes, he looked like a hateful little rich woman.

 “Feng Nanshu, you are a little devil.”

 “I’m not.” Feng Nanshu retorted with a groan.

Jiang Qin wanted to punish her severely, so he opened a pistachio and fed it into her little mouth: "If you are a little devil, you will feel happy after eating it."

Feng Nan Shuqing looked at him coldly: "Jiang Qin, I'm not happy at all, but I want to have another one."

　　　…”

I'll just pamper you. Jiang Qin sighed in his heart, peeled off two more and fed them to her.

Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui was more excited than a cat that had snorted catnip. She was so excited that she took a photo and planned to show it to the instructor after class.

It was only during this semester that she found out that the instructor Xue Hongying was also a knocking expert, and she also liked knocking on Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin.

 Gao Wenhui feels honored to be able to share the same goals with the instructor.

 But Xue Hongying is quite busy and doesn’t have much time, so Gao Wenhui often takes photos for her.

 The team of Ke scientists has grown step by step.

 “Are you still eating?”

Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said, "I still want to eat."

Jiang Qin took out his pocket and found that it was empty: "There's nothing left, so I grabbed a handful and you ate them all. I'll punish you next time."

“Don’t panic, there are still five minutes until class starts, I’ll go buy it!”

　　　　??????”

Jiang Qin watched Gao Wenhui rush out of the classroom like a hunting dog, his face full of bewilderment.

But he quickly thought of another thing. He looked around for a week and found where the golden flowers of the third finance class were, then he took out a contract from his bag and walked over.

Song Qingqing had agreed to invest in the dumpling recipe some time ago, but Jiang Qin had been busy outside and the matter was relatively unimportant, so the contract matter had been postponed until now.

It just so happened that today was an auspicious day for Jiang Qin to go to class, so he brought the contract over.

Seeing Jiang Qin coming towards him, the Golden Flowers of the third class, who were leaning on their chairs and leaning forward, instantly became dignified.

Jiang Tian tugged on her clothes and smoothed out the wrinkles. Song Qingqing smoothed her hair and tucked the loose strands behind her ears. Even Jian Chun straightened her collar and straightened the bow at the collar.

This has nothing to do with admiration, but subconsciously wanting to show the best image to the male **** you admire.

Zhuang Chen felt sour in his heart as he watched from the side, and clenched his back molars unconsciously.

“I was so busy the past few days that I almost forgot to sign the contract. This is a shareholding agreement. Take a look at it and sign it if you think it’s appropriate.”

Jiang Qin sat on the empty seat opposite and placed the contract in front of Song Qingqing.

 “Oh, what a good man.”

Song Qingqing picked up the share purchase agreement, her eyes bright, and the girls next to her also gathered around her, with longing and envy in their eyes.

 After signing, you can get two to three hundred dividends every month, which may be doubled in the future. Who is not confused by this?

Especially the four big words [Share Purchase Agreement] on the first page of the contract, it really filled the ceremony.

 “What kind of contract is this? Are you still buying shares?”

  Class 4 and Class 3 are not the same class after all, and there is a considerable lag and gap in information transmission.

 So, 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 directly invest in the restaurant, and she can get a share of more than 300 yuan every month, with no upper limit."

Jiang Tian has been the class monitor for a semester, and often goes to the student union to help with work, and has a strong ability to speak in public.

“Every month? Is there any limit?”

Jian Chun bit her lower 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 and thought to himself, why do these two girls have the same problem as Lao Cao, they both like to pretend to be second-hand.

At the same time, the students in Class 4 all showed envious expressions, and their eyes towards Jiang Qin became much more complicated.

 Many people in the School of Finance know that he started a business at the beginning of school, and also know that Zhihu and Pintuan belong to him, but these things are far away from them and sound illusory.

 But when someone benefits from Jiang Qin's existence, and continues to benefit, this feeling makes people jealous.

The people in Class 4 have never had a very good impression of Jiang Qin, and some boys even hate him.

Nothing else, just because he took away the best Feng Nanshu.

But now think about it, except for a person like Jiang Qin who has the ability to make trouble, who can be worthy of Feng Nanshu's stunning beauty?

 Are you bad at studying? What's the use of birds?

 Very handsome? Can it be eaten?

 Or from the mixed 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 they all rejected it.

 “Have you finished reading?”

 “I’ve finished reading.” Song Qingqing nodded.

Jiang Qin suddenly took the contract over and said, "After reading it, forget it. I don't plan to cooperate with you anymore."

"ah?!"

“To be honest, my store is not very profitable. I give you 3,500 a month, which is a bit of a loss. You can just think that I am bragging.”

Jiang Qin picked up the contract, stood up and returned to his seat, squeezing the little rich woman's soft little hands, calling her a little devil over and over again, making Feng Nanshu look aggrieved.

Those people surrounding Song Qingqing looked at each other in confusion and took a long time to react.

Fuck, he regretted it?

This person is too shameless, right? Are you going to leave if you don't cooperate? There is no such person.

You either don't say it, but since you have said it, how can you regret it? The conscience of college students directly makes them find it unacceptable.

"Haha, I know that any cooperation is fake. Jiang Qin just wants to use Song Qingqing to create an opportunity for himself to show off. That is to say, you, so innocent, believe his lies."

Zhuang Chen instantly showed disdain on his face, as if he had already sensed the opportunity, and his few words were filled with disdain.

"Well, Lao Zhuang is right. It is too shameless to turn against someone and deny them. I have never seen such a shameless person. If you have the ability, don't say it. If you say it but can't do it, you will laugh to death."

Zhang Guangxu couldn't help but echoed, his eyes full of contempt.

 Zhuang Chen was so pleased with the agreement that he immediately spoke proudly: "Song Qingqing, I suggest that you believe in everyone else's words from now on. No matter how handsome the male **** is, you won't lose face just to show off."

"Yes, I will listen to Zhuang Chen from now on. Although he doesn't make as much money as Jiang Qin, I can just treat him to dinner if I ask him to."

“Old Zhang, what you said is too serious. You don’t have to listen to me. The main 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. They pursed their lips for a long time, feeling at a loss in their hearts.

Does Jiang Qin really just want everyone to know that he is rich and that he is investing, so he deliberately uses Song Qingqing as an excuse to show off his wealth? This is too speechless.

“Qingqing, are you okay?”

 “I’m fine.”

"real?"

 “I just feel like I missed out on 100 million.”

Song Qingqing's eyes were red. She lay motionless on the table and emo'ed for the whole class. During this process, she kept looking at Jiang Qin's back, but the other party didn't even look back.

But just when there was only one minute left before the end of get out of class, Jiang Tian suddenly handed over his cell phone.

 【Ask Song Qingqing to come to the fire escape after class—Jiang Qin】

Seeing this scene, Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and Jian Chun was also stunned for a moment, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. Then the three of them struggled to hold it in until the get out of class was over, and immediately hurried to the fire escape.

Zhuang Chen felt strange when he saw this scene. Was he going to the toilet? But the toilet is in the opposite direction.

He was thinking about Jian Chun, so 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 walked in with the contract. He handed Song Qingqing a pen and asked her to continue signing.

Song Qingqing was dumbfounded. She really couldn't understand what the male **** was doing, and her eyes became extremely blank.

“After we discussed 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, the wealth is not exposed.”

"Three hundred and five hundred per month is not much, but it has been spread by others. What should I do if people often come to borrow money? Can you refuse?"

"If you don't give it, your reputation will never be better in the future. Being squeezed out will be very minor. If you give it, it's basically like a meat bun beating a dog, because the borrower will think that you have it every month and you don't need it at all. It doesn’t matter if you don’t pay it back.”

“So what you just said about starting at three hundred and having no upper limit is too arrogant. If word spreads, it will easily cause trouble.”

“After signing the contract, save the money, buy a gift for your parents, buy nice clothes for yourself, take your friends out for a dinner, and then just pretend that nothing happened.”

Jiang Qin said a few words casually, causing the three girls present to open their mouths slightly, finally understanding what he just meant.

They really only cared about showing off to the people around them before, and didn't consider the impact it would have if the news spread. You know, borrowing money is a very common thing in universities, and there are many examples of borrowing money and not repaying it. Even if Song Qingqing is likely to be jealous if she doesn't borrow money, because girls themselves are relatively jealous creatures.

 So when Jiang Qin repented in public, he told others that the cooperation had not been achieved and the money had not been received, which directly eliminated the possibility of causing trouble.

The male **** is not only full of details, but also elegant and powerful in his heart.

 The three of them looked at each other, their hearts beating wildly, and even their cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.

Of course, what Jiang Qin didn't tell them was that he was also afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong. He would stand out as little as possible and lead his classmates to make money. He was too arrogant and could easily be targeted. It was better to be cautious.

　　"Mr. God, I've signed it, and I won't tell anyone in the future."

 “Well, it’s best to make a fortune by keeping silent.”

Jiang Qin accepted the contract and turned back to the classroom, planning to go back and continue punishing Feng Nanshu by feeding her cries with pistachios.

At the same time, Zhuang Chen, who was leaning against the wall, remained silent. He felt as if he had been slapped. He huddled in the corner, feeling sour inside.

 Why? Why can he get compliments twice for one thing?

It was obvious that he suddenly regretted it, walked away like a clown, and even made some sarcastic remarks about himself. How could he still turn around? From a man who doesn't keep his word to a man full of details?

Zhuang Chen was madly jealous, but he couldn't help but put himself in Jiang Qin's place, imitating his accent in his heart, and picturing his simple expression in his mind

 Damn, it feels so good...

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 (End of this chapter)