Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing.

After a while, Hao Qiang drove his Porsche to the first teaching building and parked the car in the parking lot on the side of the road.

There are also a few ordinary small cars in the parking space, usually teachers' cars.

Hao Qiang put on his backpack and locked the car door.

When students passing by saw him, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes, and they greeted him enthusiastically: "Boss Hao, you bought a new car, a Porsche, awesome!"

"Well, it's more convenient to have a car." Hao Qiang responded with a smile and headed towards the gate of the First Religion Church.

The student watched Hao Qiang leave, then cast his gaze on the brand new Porsche, his eyes full of envy and admiration.

Not long after, the second class in the afternoon ended and groups of students poured out of the teaching building.

When they approached the parking lot, Hao Qiang's Porsche immediately caught their attention.

The sky blue Porsche stands out among a bunch of white and black vehicles. Its streamlined body and unique headlight design make it hard to ignore.

Many students couldn't help but watch, and some even curiously asked their classmates: "Whose car is this? It's so beautiful!"

"It's a Porsche. This car costs over a million, so how can it not look good?"

"It's so expensive, millions of dollars. It would take an average worker a hundred years to do it."

"This car is not something that ordinary rich people can afford. I wonder which rich second generation owns it."

The students did not see Hao Qiang get out of the car, but some of them could not help but take out their mobile phones and take a few photos of the eye-catching Porsche.

At the same time, Hao Qiang had already walked into the classroom, preparing to take advanced mathematics.

He felt that he should continue to improve his thinking ability so as to improve his efficiency in learning physics and advanced mathematics.

In addition, it is estimated that it will not be long before he can open the level 3 technology store. He is now considering which technology to choose from the level 2 technology store.

Compared to the hot pot restaurant, this is my real business.

However, there is a limitation to the Golden Finger, which is that one must first develop the lowest level of technology and achieve certain achievements before being able to integrate and absorb the next level of technology.

Currently, he has been recognized by the Golden Finger in the catering industry and can absorb and integrate Level 2 technology.

Only after the Level 2 technology has achieved results can we continue to integrate the Level 3 technology, one step at a time.

It is also beneficial for Hao Qiang, as it avoids technical chain breaks and indigestion.

Without laying a solid foundation, if he directly launches large-scale high-tech projects, he may be able to succeed, but it will probably be a mess and there will be many problems.

After a while, the bell rang.

Hao Qiang's thoughts returned to the classroom, and he concentrated on studying advanced mathematics.

In fact, he had already completed self-study of the course in advance, and many students in this class had also completed self-study.

Now, Hao Qiang and his classmates are more concerned about how the teacher combines practical applications to teach this course, which is a valuable experience that cannot be learned from books.

Many students will take the initiative to ask professors questions about practical applications. Hao Qiang also occasionally takes the initiative to ask professors for advice and gains a lot from it.

This is the real meaning of his coming to class. He should avoid skipping class if possible.

Hao Qiang doesn't think it matters if the class is taught by an inexperienced lecturer or assistant professor.

The seventh and eighth classes ended quickly, and it was exactly six o'clock in the afternoon.

Eighth, during this period, the sky is still bright, but if you are in cities further east such as Shanghai and Wenzhou, night has already fallen.

Hao Qiang and his roommates followed the crowd of students out of the teaching building and walked towards the cafeteria, just passing by a parking lot on the side of the road.

"Wow, a Porsche! So beautiful!"

"Whose car is this?"

Hao Qiang's roommates also noticed the Porsche, and many students were taking pictures and watching outside the car.

If it were a dozen years later, Porsche would be everywhere in Guangdong City, and students would not pay much attention to it. At most, they would take a look and leave. Only Lamborghini would be treated like this.

But, this was 2004!

In this day and age, fewer people own private cars, let alone luxury models like the Cayenne.

Its unique appearance and temperament are enough to attract the attention of every passerby and make their eyes light up.

When Hao Qiang's roommates saw him walking towards the car, they thought he was just curious and wanted to take a closer look.

So, they followed his footsteps and wanted to appreciate this luxury car together.

Fei Yang half-jokingly said to Hao Qiang, "Uncle Qiang, why don't you buy a bike too? Since you are rich, you won't get tired of riding a bike every day.

After you buy it, I can take a chance to take some photos."

Liu Yang also agreed: "Yeah, Brother Qiang, buy a luxury car, the BMW 3 Series is very good, anyway, you are not short of money."

He also looks forward to experiencing the feeling of riding in a luxury car.

Hao Qiang turned around and gave the two of them a meaningful smile: "I've already bought it."

"Huh? Already bought it? What car? Where is it?"

The roommates were surprised to hear the news.

Hao Qiang took out the sky blue car key from his backpack and shook it gently: "Isn't it right in my hand?"

Fei Yang took the car key and looked at it carefully: "Hey, why is the color of this key exactly the same as this car?"

Liu Yang took a look and his eyes widened immediately. He slapped Fei Yang on the head and said, "Are you stupid? This is the key to the Porsche. This car belongs to Brother Qiang! Can't you see the color is the same?"

The other roommates also came forward and took a closer look at the car body and the keys. They were surprised to find that their colors were exactly the same, and even the logos on the keys were exactly the same.

"Damn, Uncle Qiang, this car is really yours!" Fei Yang exclaimed.

Liu Yang curled his lips and said, "You have no sense at all. Shouldn't you put a Porsche logo on your car key?"

Fei Yang retorted unconvincedly, "I didn't react. It's not like I didn't know it was a Porsche. You act like you know a lot."

"Tsk, what kind of car is this?"

"Uh……"

Fei Yang was suddenly speechless. He could only recognize the car logo but had no idea about the specific model of the car.

Not only Fei Yang, but everyone except Li Yunfeng was also unfamiliar with the specific model of this Porsche.

Mu Shi was even more confused, not knowing at all that this was a Porsche.

Many curious students gathered in front of the Cayenne. Only a few of them could recognize that it was a Cayenne model, while most of the students knew nothing about this luxury car.

In this era, they were exposed to much less information about cars than later generations of students.

It is troublesome to check on mobile phones, and most students lack in-depth knowledge of car brands.

Especially for the top students of this era, most of their time is spent on studying and they have no extra time to study cars.

This is especially true for students like Mu Shi who come from rural areas. When he was studying in the county town, he only left the school on weekends and had few opportunities to see a BMW.

In contrast, Liu Yang has a computer with internet access, likes to show off, is interested in cars, and knows a little about them.

In fact, if you are a little older or someone who owns a car, you may be able to tell it is a Cayenne at a glance from a distance.

Fei Yang returned the car keys to Hao Qiang and followed him to the car: "Uncle Qiang, open the door and try it out. I want to sit inside and experience it. To be honest, I've never been in a Porsche in my life."

In fact, he really wanted to say that even if he just sat in it for a while, he would dare to show off to his classmates that he had ridden in a Porsche.

Other students also wanted to check it out, but were too embarrassed to ask.

Hao Qiang smiled and gently pressed the door opener of the car key. With a crisp and pleasant "beep" sound, the front and rear lights of the car flashed slightly.

The students gathered around finally realized that the car owner was Hao Qiang and congratulated him: "Boss Hao, congratulations on buying a luxury car!"

"Boss Hao is awesome, it's a Porsche!"

"How much does this car cost?" asked the student who was not very clear about it curiously.

"Over a million yuan!"

Hearing the price, the students around couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my god, it's so expensive! If I scratch it, I probably won't be able to afford the compensation!"

"Porsche is expensive to begin with. Even the cheapest model costs 700,000 or 800,000 yuan."

In response to the praise from the students around him, Hao Qiang just smiled.

Fei Yang stood in front of the car door, gently stroking the smooth body of the car, but did not dare to open the door.

Liu Yang also walked over and gently opened the back door, but he didn't dare step on it for fear of dirtying Hao Qiang's car. He just touched the seat and said enviously, "Brother Qiang, this leather seat is so soft. It must be very comfortable to sit on it."

"It's okay. If you want to ride, just get on. Cars are for riding, not for museums." Hao Qiang could see that his roommates really wanted to experience it.

After all, he is also an experienced person and wants to experience other people's luxury cars, but he doesn't dare to speak up and is not familiar with others.

"Really? I'm afraid it will get dirty." Fei Yang also asked.

"When have you been so polite? It's just a means of transportation." Hao Qiang opened the driver's door, got in, and said to his roommates, "Come on, I'll take you to the cafeteria. I have something to do later, so don't waste time."

After he said that, the five roommates became impolite.

Liu Yang rushed to sit in the passenger seat, and the other four squeezed into the back seat.

You can still fit in the back seat of a large five-seater if you squeeze in.

Fortunately, these four students are not fat, and three of them are relatively short.

"Damn, this bastard is so fast." Fei Yang said contemptuously to Liu Yang. He wanted to experience the co-pilot seat so that the students around him could see him.

But Liu Yang also thought so.

"It's my first time riding in a Porsche, haha." Li Yunfeng, who was squeezed in the middle, laughed happily.

"This is my first time riding in a car. I didn't expect it to be worth millions, and it belongs to my boss." Mu Shi smiled awkwardly.

"This is a magical tool for picking up girls. Even the school belle can't resist it!"

Fei Yang said enviously, "If I had this car, I would have chased after the beauties from the art troupe a long time ago."

He joined the art troupe on Qiu Yuqing's recommendation and got to know many beautiful women, but he had no talent and was just an errand boy. Those talented beauties ignored him.

"Brother Qiang doesn't rely on cars to pick up school beauties, he relies on his talent."

"Yeah, I agree too."

Hao Qiang started the car, and the students around him watched the Porsche leave with envy.

The sky blue car slowly drove towards the boys' dormitory area, attracting the attention of many students on the roadside.

Liu Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, deliberately lowered the car window and looked at the countless students casting envious glances at him. A satisfied smile spread across his face, and he hoped that Hao Qiang would drive slower.

Fei Yang, who was sitting in the back seat, felt a little regretful and decided to act faster next time.

He took out his cell phone and took a few selfies, intending to send them to his high school classmates' QQ group to show off. At the same time, he couldn't help but roll down the car window.

"Oh, get some fresh air, it's too crowded!"

Fei Yang, who was sitting near the door, said something to avoid embarrassment, and slightly stuck his head out of the window, also feeling the gazes of others.

Hao Qiang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help laughing when he heard Fei Yang's words.

It's numb, as if his car has no air conditioning.

Not long after, the car stopped by the roadside outside the student cafeteria building. The roommates got out of the car reluctantly and watched Hao Chongzhong drive away.