Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading

The two went out of the Internet cafe and planned to play in the West Lake today.

After walking more than a kilometer to the southeast of Provincial City University, we arrived at Yuewang Temple and found a place to drink milk tea.

"Yangyang, I want to visit Broken Bridge, but I haven't been there yet."

"It is estimated that it is more than two kilometers to walk from here. You must walk there."

"Well, I can't walk anyway, so you carry me, okay?" Song Xuelu hugged Mu Yang's arm, deliberately pouting her mouth and looking up at him coquettishly.

Mu Yang looked at his girlfriend, and then looked at the two laptops in his hands. He was tired after a long time. He was really too lazy to leave.

But the young man next to him was really envious when he saw the couple: young man, if you don't want to carry it, let me come.

Mu Yang looked embarrassed, Song Xuelu deliberately pretended to be angry and turned her head and snorted, she actually wanted to test Mu Yang to see if he would really back her in this situation.

"Looks like I, Pig Bajie, are going to carry our Cuilan back to the bridal chamber today!" Seeing her angry look, Mu Yang teased with a smile.

"Whoever is in your bridal chamber, you must not be ashamed! I tell you to talk nonsense!" Song Xuelu swung her fist over and thumped Mu Yang lightly.

The two of them laughed and beat and scolded passersby, but the handsome men and beauties were still very eye-catching and would not be disgusting.

The newly bought mobile phone is also used for taking pictures, and the effect is not bad.

The two played for a long time, and Song Xuelu's feet hurt when she walked. Mu Yang carried her backpack and walked a distance on her back.

She was squeezed by two **** of flesh on her back, and she hadn't carried her on her back for a long time, so I was really not used to it.

After dinner, Mu Yang took her to the school gate and went back to school.

Song Xuelu returned to the dormitory and put the Pingguo computer on the table.

In 2008, although the Pingguo MacBook Air has not yet become popular in China, its ultra-thin model and special texture are still very eye-catching, and you can see that the price is not cheap!

The two roommates Li Xinqiao and Wang Qiuman in the dormitory were very curious when they saw it. Song Xuelu didn't have a computer, so this bag was brand new.

"Xuelu, the newly bought notebook, or Pingguo, how much did you buy it?" Li Xinqiao asked, unable to hide her envy in his eyes.

"God, this is a Pingguo MacBook Air, Xuelu, you have made a fortune!" Li Xinqiao couldn't help screaming!

At that time, Pingguo MAC computers were always regarded as high-end computers, and even after more than ten years, they were still only consumed by high-paying professionals!

Due to his family background, Li Xinqiao is much faster than ordinary students to receive information about foreign new technology products!

Seeing Li Xinqiao's exaggerated expression, other people in the dormitory also gathered around to see Song Xuelu's new computer.

Even in 985 colleges, there are still comparisons among classmates.

Li Xinqiao looks sweet and sweet, and if Song Xuelu scored 90 points, she also scored 80 points in Muyang's eyesight.

However, Li Xinqiao doesn't like Song Xuelu very much, the reason is very simple and very low. There are 50 students in the class and 8 girls, so she and Song Xuelu are beautiful.

It should be said that the two of them are the most beautiful in the entire Electromechanical Institute, but in the eyes of most students, Song Xuelu is at the level of school beauty, and she is at most at the level of class beauty.

In terms of family background, she is a local, and her parents' annual income is more than 100,000 yuan. Song Xuelu can't compare to her.

She also has a notebook computer, but it was Lian Xiang's, and her parents bought it for her for 5,000 yuan.

As for Pingguo Computer, of course she could afford it with her parents' wages, but she would never spend more than 10,000 yuan on a Pingguo notebook. Her family just had a new house and had to pay off the mortgage.

Of course, I don't like Song Xuelu, but I don't look down on her.

Students who can go to provincial university more or less have two brushes, and Song Xuelu, a student from other provinces, has a much higher score than her!

The total enrollment of provincial capital universities in the province reaches 2,600 each year, which is close to half of the total annual enrollment.

Therefore, it is much easier for students from this province to enter the exam than those from other provinces.

Even if Li Xinqiao didn't like Song Xuelu very much, he wouldn't show it, and he would still maintain a superficial kindness towards her.

Her parents also said that if you make more friends at school, even if you don't like a certain classmate, there is always something to use, so try not to be evil, maybe they will get along better than you in the future.

Song Xuelu wrote about her father's work on her family profile. She always wrote "ordinary worker" instead of "deputy mayor". Of course, she also knew that the deputy mayor and deputy section level were nothing special.

Therefore, from high school to college, the classmates did not know her father's real position at all.

"My boyfriend gave it." Song Xuelu didn't hide anything, "I really don't know how much it costs."

Wang Qiuman said curiously, "I have never heard of you having a boyfriend."

Song Xuelu just smiled and didn't express her position. Except for Mu Yang, she would not be overly enthusiastic about others, and she didn't want to say anything more.

Take out the computer and turn it on, set the screen saver, and feel like it would be nice to have a photo of the two of them.

"Xuelu, your boyfriend treats you so well." Wang Qiuman stood aside and looked at Song Xuelu's computer, so envious that they had a high-end computer, and also longed to have such a computer herself.

"Hee hee, yes."

Li Xinqiao glanced at her computer model and searched online, and it cost 18,000 yuan!

Can't help but admire: "Wow, 18,000 yuan, so expensive! Your boyfriend is the second generation of the rich, so rich."

Li Xinqiao vaguely felt that Song Xuelu was being taken care of by local tyrants outside.

When Song Xuelu heard the words, she didn't expect this computer to be so expensive. She thought it could be bought for seven or eight thousand. The guy also bought two.

However, I am willing to spend money for myself, thinking of this, my heart is sweet.

"Uh, it's not a rich second generation, or I made some money by starting my own business."

When Li Xinqiao heard that he was not a rich second-generation, he was very proud and sneered secretly. It turned out that he was an old uncle who could make so much money by starting his own business. The rich second generation.

The unbalanced mood just now was instantly balanced.

However, Li Xinqiao didn't say anything. UU reading www.uukanshu.com just looked down on Song Xuelu.

There are a lot of right and wrong in the crowd of women. It wasn't long before most of the girls in the entire dormitory knew that Song Yalu had over 10,000 high-end computers and mobile phones!

At ten o'clock in the evening, a girl misrepresented that she was being adopted by a rich man.

The rumors still spread to Song Xuelu's ears. This was what Wang Qiuman, who had the best relationship with her, told her, and she didn't know who started the rumors. Wang Qiuman also made a grievance for her.

But Song Xuelu didn't get angry, she just felt that if it was passed on like this, she was afraid that it would become more and more false, so she simply sent a text message to Mu Yang:

"Yangyang, it's so annoying. Many classmates say that I'm being taken care of by the rich."

"They're right. I am indeed a future rich man, and I take care of my wife, so what's the matter."

That's what Mu Yang said, but she felt that her daughter-in-law was being pointed at her back, and it didn't affect her well.

I didn't think about it before and it has become like this. If Song Xuelu was dressed in a high-end fashion at the beginning of school, and the first impression she gave was that of a rich lady, maybe no one would dare to say that to her.

Usually, the gap between the rich and the poor is not big between classmates, but I found that suddenly, I found that my classmates became richer than myself, and I felt a little unbalanced, which was normal.

Not to mention Song Xuelu, Mu Yang took the notebook back to the dormitory, and several roommates were also shocked. Some classmates spoke sourly, saying that his girlfriend was Bai Fumei, and he had a soft meal.

Fatty knew where Mu Yang's money came from, and wanted to explain it to him, but Mu Yang said it was unnecessary, so let them misunderstand and slowly become sour.

"I hate it, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Mu Yang smiled and replied to the text message: "Dear, after a while, I'll give you a surprise, and I promise that no one will say that you are being fostered."

If jealousy turns into desperate envy, there will be no more gossip.