If you were reborn, would you hook the school beauty and turn her into a black bass?

Leng Qingyue leaned against the door, her heart still beating very fast.

She seemed to be blushing just now.

I touched the little face worriedly, and it was indeed a little hot.

Looking at the thing in his hand, his handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned.

He, that boy named Su Hang, how could he know so much about myself.

I obviously don't know him, but he doesn't seem to be a liar.

There's no way a liar would come up and stuff a wad of money into someone's pocket.

She didn't take out the money in the envelope to count it, and she was even afraid to touch it.

Two thousand yuan is enough for her to eat steamed buns and pickles for two years.

He turned his gaze to the piece of paper in his hand, which clearly stated: "Please follow the doctor's orders."

The next topic is [The correct way to use sanitary napkins].

She has to compete tomorrow, and she can't be thinking about that boy anymore. She must win the prize so that her grandfather doesn't have to pay for her tuition.

She just held the envelope of money, opened her old schoolbag and put it in, then took it out, opened the mattress and put it down, then took it out again...

For a moment I didn't know where to hide.

Suddenly, Leng Qingyue sat down on the bed with a pout, tears in her eyes, and cried out of grievance.

At this time, Su Hang had already returned to his room humming a little tune.

The moment he lay on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The money has been sent and the things have been sent to her hometown. She shouldn't be so stupid as to use those rubbish, cheap, and low-quality cotton things again, right?

Thinking of Leng Qingyue’s frightened look just now.

Su Hang stood up and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. "I'm still so handsome. Why is she so scared? I even showed her my ID card."

"It shouldn't be much. I've given her the money. With her frugal nature, it should be enough."

After looking forward to it for so many days, he finally got it done today. He just wanted to celebrate, but unfortunately there was no one to share this joy with him.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Su Hang sat up from the bed and called Li Mao.

"Have you studied?"

"It's safe. Brother Hang, my dad isn't home. He's out for a social event. My stepmother doesn't care about me. It's okay. Tell me what's wrong."

"What do you think about what I told you two days ago?"

Li Mao sighed deeply, "Brother Hang, you really think too highly of me. I haven't even taken over my family's business yet. I don't have any money at all. Let alone 200,000, I can't even come up with 20,000."

Su Hang thought about it and agreed. Although Li Mao was a rich second-generation, he was too lazy. Old Li would never give him too much money, let alone listen to his advice.

Is he really going to exchange other people's things for money?

He really didn't want to go down this path unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, some people are famous for just one song in their entire life.

That's right, he wanted to copy some songs to sell for money, and then set up a sanitary napkin factory to kill those unscrupulous cotton manufacturers at a low cost.

Let him sell the shoddy cotton.

But this requires a lot of money and relevant talents.

In his previous life, he was particularly interested in the stories of the big guys who made their fortunes, and tried to learn a little about them, but in the end, he summarized it.

In the trend of the times, even a brave pig can soar to the sky!

If he remembered correctly, next year, 07, the real estate market would begin to decline, but the stock market would usher in a big bull market.

There are so many opportunities to make money, but he has no capital.

Although he knew that his father had some money saved, trying to pry it out would be more difficult than Tang Zeng's journey to the West to get the scriptures after passing Ms. Gong's test.

Borrowing from Shen Linglong is the last resort, the very last resort.

Although there is a small rich woman by my side, I cannot use her indiscriminately. The bond is already very deep. If it gets any deeper, little Su Hang will be dealt with.

"Well, go ahead and copy it. It won't hurt to copy two poems, right?"

"Brother Hang, what were you mumbling to yourself just now? I didn't hear you clearly. What were you copying? Don't tell me you were secretly studying overtime. Be a decent person. My dad always uses you as an example, saying that I haven't learned anything good from your deskmate, and he calls me a loser every day."

"Nothing, I'm just learning something, I'm really worried. How much money do you have? Lend me some."

"Um...that..."

"Damn it, can't I just give you interest?"

"I have a little over ten thousand in my hand."

"How much more? How much more?"

"Just a few tens of thousands."

"Fuck you, you're trying to play this on me, right? Lend it all to me, I'll definitely return it to you during the summer vacation."

"This is my hard-earned money, I saved it bit by bit, cough, interest..."

"At most 10%."

"Deal, my dear brother. I'll give it to you when I get back. But most of it will be change, so you'll have to pry open the change box yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Su Hang went out.

He now wants to find an Internet cafe to check which songs have not been released yet.

When I went downstairs, the young lady on duty in the hotel lobby was still there.

"Miss, is there an internet cafe nearby?"

"Handsome boy, what did you just call me? Little sister? This is the first time I've heard someone call me that. Are you trying to woo me?"

Su Hang shook his head speechlessly, "I just want to go online."

"Oh, you're still shy. Go around to the back of the hotel building. There's a small internet cafe in the alley. My boyfriend goes there often."

"Okay, thanks."

"Hey, why didn't he look disappointed when he heard I had a boyfriend? Could it be that he really wasn't trying to hit on me?"

By the time Su Hang got around to the back, it was already ten minutes later.

Jingdong Internet Cafe???

Opened by Dongzi?

"Hello, I'm turning on the machine and charging it for two hours. I'm asking, is your boss Liu Qiangdong?"

The guy at the front desk looked up at him, cigarette in his mouth, and said, "No, go to the back, machine number 18."

Su Hang smiled bitterly, he really had been a little crazy recently. In 06, it seemed that Brother Dongzi had been established in the Beijing circle for many years.

A few minutes later, he was so angry that he almost pounded the keyboard.

Nocturne, Ten Thousand Reasons, Birthday Present, all the popular songs he remembered in his mind were released.

Su Hang pondered for a while and typed out the five words "Damn Tenderness".

[Damn, you should be gentler, baby...]

[Damn this gentle place, my deadly poison...]

Several messy titles popped up.

"Ha, no! Sorry, Tianyu, I have to pull you out."

Some people asked why we don’t collect those popular online songs from later generations.

emmm...Su Hang just wants to say that he can hum after listening to it a few times, but he can't remember the lyrics. The songs from later generations are really not as pleasant to listen to as the old songs from the past.

[Your damn gentleness... makes my heart ache and tears flow...]

Su Hang hummed and typed on the keyboard to write down the lyrics.

The bald guy who was watching Autumn in My Heart suddenly took off his headphones and asked, "Little brother, were you singing just now?"

Su Hang looked at his older brother with red eyes in confusion, "Did it move you to tears? Not really, right?"

The eldest brother pointed at the screen and said, "Korean dramas are too cruel. They tortured me to death. Oh, why didn't Song Hye Kyo say anything? The misunderstanding ended up like that. Damn, right, right, I was sitting next to you. What was that song just now?"

Su Hang grinned, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good, but your singing isn't great. The melody is good."

Su Hang replied with a dark face, "I don't know!"