The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

When Songtang started school in early September, this year's freshmen had already started military training.

The whole campus was bustling with activity, and the hormones of youth were blooming wildly in the air.

The four students in Song Tang's dormitory were also promoted to sophomores. They strolled around the campus hand in hand, looking at the young freshmen who were secretly complaining with distorted expressions behind the instructors' backs, with amusement.

"It feels like time flies. This time last year, we were in the same situation as they are now. We have become onlookers so quickly." Ye Jinyi sighed beside Song Tang.

The other three people nodded after hearing Ye Jin's words. It was indeed the case.

"I don't know if Instructor Wu and the others are still in charge of our school's military training this year. We just walked around in such a large circle, and everyone was wearing the same uniform. It was impossible to tell who was who."

Zhao Zihong put his arm on Han Jing's shoulder and walked forward like a man.

"Hey, Old Zhao, have you gained weight again during the summer vacation?" Han Jing took Zhao Zihong's arm and looked at her puzzledly.

People usually gain weight during the winter vacation and Chinese New Year. Why does Zhao Zihong feel heavier after the summer vacation?

After hearing what Han Jing said, Song Tang and Ye Jin also stopped, and the three of them looked at Zhao Zihong who was standing in front of them with a proud look on their faces.

This person's body shape hasn't changed much, so why would Han Jing say that she has gained a lot of weight?

Seeing the curious looks of his three roommates, Zhao Zihong laughed, took off his sun-protection jacket neatly, put on a short-sleeved shirt with his arms exposed, and did some bodybuilding exercises.

My goodness, Song Tang and the other three were staring so hard that their eyes almost popped out.

Without realizing it, Zhao Zihong's muscles have become so exaggerated?

Ye Jin curiously stepped forward and pinched the bulging muscles on Zhao Zihong's arms, then said in shock: "Old Zhao, are you going to become an iron-blooded warrior?"

Seeing the three little ones surrounding her and poking her curiously, Zhao Zihong didn't mind. Instead, she laughed and said, "I just want to bloom quietly and surprise everyone."

"Eh~!"

Song Tang and the other two all made a disgusted expression, then turned around and left hand in hand. This Siberian tiger woman couldn't be given any color, otherwise she could open a dyeing factory in an instant.

Zhao Zihong laughed, put on her sun-protection jacket and chased after him.

"Actually, I've been working hard to improve my physique. After all, I'm going to conquer the ring in the future. How can I win medals without a strong body?"

Although Song Tang and the other three pretended to dislike Zhao Zihong, they still admired her after hearing what she said.

After all, people who have their own ideals and can do their best to achieve them are worthy of respect.

"Then work hard. After graduation, if you really want to take this path and you are strong enough, I will help you."

Song Tang smiled and took Zhao Zihong's arm, hanging on it.

When Ye Jin saw Song Tang's actions, he hurried to the other side of Zhao Zihong and hung on her arm.

Han Jing, who was left, looked left and right, and found that all the places were occupied.

So he ran behind Zhao Zihong, jumped up, grabbed her shoulders and lay on her back.

Zhao Zihong originally wanted to talk to Song Tang, but was confused by the three people hanging around him.

"That's enough, you three! Even if I were strong, I wouldn't be able to withstand the way you three check me."

Zhao Zihong quickly realized that the three little sisters were trying to increase their strength.

Zhao Zihong, with three large pendants hanging on his body, walked a short distance with difficulty.

Only after attracting the curious attention of other students on the road did Song Tang and the other two get off her with laughter.

Zhao Zihong pretended to be exhausted and clung to Song Tang's shoulders, while curiously asking, "Tang, is what you just said true?"

Of course Song Tang knew what Zhao Zihong was asking.

She grabbed Zhao Zihong's hand, which was draped over her shoulder and hung in front of her, and said with a smile, "A while ago, I took over some of the family businesses, including the agency."

"If you really want to pursue this path in the future, I will arrange everything for you, give you the best contract, and provide you with the best logistical support and training environment."

"As long as you have ideas and can persist, I can push you to the highest podium." Song Tang still has confidence in Zhao Zihong's perseverance and strength.

With every word she said, Zhao Zihong beside her became more excited.

After Song Tang finished speaking, Zhao Zihong almost jumped for joy.

She never expected that her beloved roommate Song Tang would give her such a big surprise just after school started.

The most difficult step in developing in the cultural and sports circles is the first stepping stone.

To be honest, although Zhao Zihong has been working hard towards her ideals, she has always felt guilty.

Because she was always unsure whether she would have the means and connections to develop in the end.

Now that she has her own roommate, she can really put aside all her worries and seriously improve her abilities.

Zhao Zihong and the other three didn't have the slightest doubt about Song Tang's words.

My roommate knows it herself, especially since I can often see various news about her on the Internet.

There are few people in the whole country who dare to say that they are stronger than Song Tang.

As they were talking, the four of them accidentally walked to the shade beside the playground.

There are long benches here that can accommodate all four of them, and the view is also very good. They can also see the ranks of freshmen undergoing military training on the playground.

"Tang, regarding the thing you just mentioned, if it really happens after graduation, is there anything you need me to do?"

Although Zhao Zihong had passed her excitement, she still wanted to see what she could do. She couldn't just leave all her affairs to Song Tang.

Song Tang poked at his phone, smiled and said without looking up: "All you have to do is improve your own strength. There is nothing else you can do."

"Winning every match and defeating every opponent in the ring is your entire mission."

"When you have no rivals in your country, I will send you to a world-class boxing ring."

"So, Lao Zhao, you have to work hard. Don't let us down on the international stage. Then we'll see how we deal with you."

Having said that, Song Tang raised his head, looked at Zhao Zihong and waved his little fist.

Ye Jin and Han Jing beside him also laughed and imitated Song Tang, waving their little fists at Zhao Zihong.

"Yeah, if you can't beat them, we'll take care of you."

Zhao Zihong was speechless when he saw the three childish ghosts. They even wanted to punish him, but he didn't even consider whether the three of them together would be enough for him to have a meal.

"Here, let's see what everyone wants to drink. I'll treat you." Song Tang handed over his cell phone.

Above is a milk tea shop on the food delivery app. Song Tang has already chosen what she wants to drink, and then let others use her phone to choose for themselves.

This pattern often occurs among them, even for Han Jing, who is now financially self-sufficient and well-off.

Soon the three of them had chosen their desired drinks, and while waiting for the takeaway to arrive, the four of them gathered together and chatted, occasionally bursting into hearty laughter.

The freshmen who were lined up for military training not far away would always look over here quietly from time to time.