Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

Han Jin said this. Lu Qinghuan thought of what had happened before and arranged the relationship between her and Han Jin. Now I think it's just very funny.

"Well, drive carefully on the road. I'll go." When Lu Qinghuan got off the bus, he shook the chocolate in his hand and ran to the school with a smile.

Han Jin looks at Lu Qinghuan walking farther and farther, starts the car and leaves here.

Back in the dormitory, Lu Qinghuan saw the girls in the dormitory gnawing books once in a century. Usually these people are mainly eating, drinking and playing. They don't want to read and learn such things at all, as if playing in school is a serious thing.

"Is the sun out in the West today?" Lu Qinghuan put the chocolate in the drawer. She didn't like it, but it was Han Jin's kindness. She couldn't say she didn't eat it, so she took it back.

Leilei is the one who doesn't like learning in the dormitory. It's not important for her to learn anything, but she's actually eating books at this time.

"What's going on? Are you too busy to talk to me? " Lu Qinghuan saw that these people didn't say a word and immediately added one.

Maomao looked up in the series at this time, "you can see this." Maomao handed Lu Qinghuan a piece of paper.

"New Youth Design Competition"? The first prize is 500000, the second prize is 300000, and the third prize is 100000. The works of the first prize can also be signed with major companies. " After reading it, Lu Qinghuan glanced at the people in the dormitory and finally knew what was going on with them. It was for money.

"Our school alone is full of talents. Coupled with the people in other schools, it's really not easy for you to win. Come on, soldiers." Lu Qinghuan patted Maomao's shoulder and put the paper aside.

"Won't you join?" Maomao asked curiously. Lu Qinghuan was the one who had the most chance to get the ranking in the dormitory. They thought she would definitely participate.

To be honest, Lu Qinghuan also cares about the money. She wants to do charity recently. She can't always spend the company's money. It's good to make some money by herself, but she's not a person without points.

"If you can win the prize, all the people will participate. This kind of thing is not as simple as expected. I'd better not waste time." Lu Qinghuan said casually that rather than wasting time on this matter, she might as well think about other things, such as what kind of factory to build in a remote place.

"But how do you know if you don't try? If all the great people think the same as you, we will be relaxed." Mao Mao continued.

"Then come on, I can help if you need help." Lu Qinghuan said.

"In that case, otherwise we will compete in the name of four people in the dormitory. Anyway, is there a fixed number of people on it? If there is a single person, there must be a group. There are many people and great strength. When we win the bonus, we can share it equally and have a better chance of winning." Lei Lei suggested.

It was so happily decided that several people decided to participate in the New Youth Design Competition in the form of a group.

At night, Lu Qinghuan couldn't sleep. All he thought about was what kind of factory to build. As Han Jin said, if it was an ordinary factory, it would certainly cause a lot of trouble.

"The clothing factory... Should be very good?" Lu Qinghuan thought of clothes, but clothes change rapidly these days. Clothes designed this month may not be popular next month, but they can make some work clothes or clothes that are not tacky. It's a good thing that women in remote areas can learn how to make clothes. Maybe they can make clothes by hand, Now many things that can only be made by hand can be thought about in this direction.

What should men do? Lu Qinghuan was worried. She couldn't think of it for the time being. She first texted Han Jin about what she thought of for the time being.

After waiting for a while, Han Jin didn't send a text message. Lu Qinghuan thought Han Jin should have fallen asleep at this time. Let's see his reply tomorrow.

Turning off his cell phone, Lu Qinghuan slowly fell asleep.

In her dream, Lu Qinghuan thought of many beautiful things. She never thought she had such an idea. She had never thought before, but now she feels very comfortable. It seems that many things can be done as long as she thinks about them.

"Huo Yunchen, you big fool, why don't you know my mind." Lu Qinghuan muttered. In her sleep, she dreamed of Huo Yunchen. This guy has always been very cold to him and indifferent to her love. She was so angry that she wanted to beat him every time she saw him. Really, she is a great beauty with thousands of favors. How can he look down on him so much.

In the dormitory, three roommates surrounded Lu Qinghuan.

"It seems that Qinghuan should have someone to like."

"It's a person from a company. Judging from her appearance of going out early and returning late and working hard, maybe her boss may also."

"How did you know? Can't it be from the school? "

"You silly you, what are the people in our school? If they are really people in the school, Qinghuan will always run to the school, but look at her. She is usually in the company and stays in the dormitory when she comes back. How can she be people in the school."

"What you said is very reasonable. I'm speechless." Maomao said without a word. After that, she looked at Lu Qinghuan and thought that Lu Qinghuan felt very difficult to get along with at first sight. When she first entered the dormitory, she thought how strange this person was. She was wearing famous brand goods. She could see it from the quality. Moreover, she was so beautiful. It must be a high and cold character.

But after understanding, you will find that Lu Qinghuan is not what she imagined. She is not what she imagined. On the contrary, she has an unspeakable simplicity and stupidity. It seems that she has never suffered any trauma. The whole world has only beauty.

These people will never think of how much pain Lu Qinghuan has experienced, so that she will forget the previous things and only remember the good things in the past. She is now like this, which may be a pity from heaven for her.

Getting up a little late in the morning, Lu Qinghuan hurriedly changed his clothes, ran out with his bag, stopped a taxi and said where he was going. Lu Qinghuan calmed his mood slightly.

He took out his mobile phone and found that Han Jin had sent back a text message. He didn't answer whether it was OK or not. Instead, he sent some handmade projects for Lu Qinghuan to choose.