The next day, the weather was clear and bright.
Lin Fan lay on the large bed in the presidential suite and casually glanced at his phone.
00:00, 730,020 yuan was deposited into China Merchants Bank.
He swiped away the text message indifferently and played on his phone for a while.
Then, he slowly got up and had the room service send up a large feast.
After a satisfying meal, the time had just reached 12:00.
Lin Fan's phone vibrated slightly.
Red envelopes appeared!
Ding! Congratulations, you received 5 yuan.
Ding! Congratulations, you received 3,000 yuan.
Ding! Congratulations, you received 10,000 yuan.
Ding! Congratulations, you received 3 yuan.
By this point, one minute had passed.
Lin Fan had received a total of over 80,000 yuan.
Just all cash? Lin Fan curled his lips.
He rested for a little while longer before driving the Lamborghini Aventador toward Jiangbei University.
At Jiangbei University, even driving a BMW or Mercedes-Benz worth two or three hundred thousand yuan would make people cast sideways glances.
Let alone a Lamborghini Aventador worth tens of millions.
As a roar of the engine sounded in the campus, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
They took out their phones one after another, secretly took pictures, and uploaded them to the post bar and class chat groups.
When Lin Fan stepped out of the car, a few pretty-looking beauties had little stars pop up in their eyes, and they all exclaimed in unison, "So handsome!"
Handsome and wealthy, this was simply the perfect male god in their hearts.
Regarding this, Lin Fan did not care in the least.
He took out his phone and dialed a string of numbers.
Before long, a man with a slicked-back hairstyle and around thirty years of age walked over.
He smiled and greeted, "You must be Lin Fan, right?"
"Yes." Lin Fan acknowledged.
"Haha! There's one more handsome young man among my students! I'm your counselor Sun Yaodong. Come on, I'll take you to pick up your books first, and then to the classroom," Sun Yaodong said.
One has to admit, college teachers and high school teachers have a huge difference.
High school teachers always put on airs, forever maintaining a stern and solemn appearance, making students feel that teachers are elders far superior to themselves.
College teachers, on the other hand, bring people a much more relaxed feeling.
While walking, Sun Yaodong introduced the school cafeteria, the gymnasium... and even introduced how to find a girlfriend and so on.
This couldn't help but make Lin Fan wonder whether this was a teacher or his good buddy.
Before long, Lin Fan collected his books and arrived at the classroom.
Sun Yaodong pointed at the three people sitting in the back row and said, "Lin Fan, these three are your roommates. You all should get along well. I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll leave first."
The three of them appeared very enthusiastic toward Lin Fan, their new roommate.
"My name is Song Yi. Hey buddy, not bad! Tall and handsome, you know how to play basketball, right?" asked the tall and robust man.
Lin Fan said, "I know a little bit, but it's been quite a while since I last played."
"It's fine, you'll get familiar with it once you play! Besides, let me tell you, playing basketball easily attracts girls. Maybe one day a girl will ask you for your WeChat," Song Yi smiled.
The man covered in fat said happily, "I thought there were only three of us in Dorm 104 all along. If that were the case, it wouldn't be a complete college life at all!"
"Buddy, it's really great that you could come!"
"Right, my name is Zheng Jinbao."
The man wearing black-rimmed glasses said, "My name is Ma Zhong."
The three roommates were very enthusiastic.
After class, they helped Lin Fan buy daily necessities and make his bed... and they were busy until past eight o'clock.
Originally, Lin Fan wanted to treat them to a big meal.
However, the three of them all excitedly said they wanted to go to the old spot to eat barbecue, so Lin Fan didn't press the issue.
This was a barbecue stand very close to Jiangbei University. The owner was around 40 years old, with skilled movements. The meat he grilled was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with very generous portions.
Zheng Jinbao shoved a skewer of grilled meat directly into his mouth and happily said, "Delicious!"
Song Yi raised his wine glass and said, "Lin Fan, welcome to our Dorm 104. From now on, the four of us are brothers. Today, we won't stop until we're drunk!"
"Right, we won't stop until we're drunk!" Zheng Jinbao yelled.
"Lin Fan, welcome," Ma Zhong said.
Lin Fan picked up his wine glass as well and said, "Thank you!"
With those words, the four of them drank it all in one gulp.
Song Yi said, "Hark, Lin Fan, your alcohol tolerance is pretty good! Come, come, let's have another round."
Lin Fan didn't refuse either and drank another cup accordingly.
Then, the two of them went back and forth, drinking endlessly.
Before long, Song Yi started hiccuping from the alcohol, and his entire face turned as deeply red as Guan Gong's.
Looking at Lin Fan, on the other hand, it was simply as if he had drunk a few bottles of mineral water, without any changes at all.
Zheng Jinbao said in surprise, "Lin Fan, your alcohol tolerance is this good? I'll come and have a few rounds with you too."
After a few cups down, Lin Fan still had no reaction.
Meanwhile, Zheng Jinbao's head was already a bit dizzy. He poked Ma Zhong's belly and said, "Don't just focus on eating, drink with Lin Fan too."
Ma Zhong put down his skewers and said, "Lin Fan, let's have a drink too."
Originally, Lin Fan wanted to persuade the few of them to drink a little less.
However, once their enthusiasm was up, they simply couldn't stop drinking.
Therefore, Lin Fan didn't try to persuade them further.
After all, everyone was young. Once they drank too much, they could just go back and lie down for a night, and they were guaranteed to be bouncing around full of life the next day.
When Zheng Jinbao, Ma Zhong, and Song Yi were all dizzy from drinking and on the verge of collapsing to the ground, Lin Fan still maintained his usual expression and casually shoved a portion of grilled skewers into his mouth.
At that moment, Qiao Shiya, who had just finished eating with a client, happened to walk past.
Seeing Lin Fan eating street food while drinking, she couldn't help stopping in her tracks, sneering, "Lin Fan, why are you eating street food?"
Yesterday, Chen Minfen said that Lin Fan's family background was very poor, and Qiao Shiya still held a trace of doubt in her heart.
At this moment, however, she completely threw that doubt to the back of her mind.
If Lin Fan really had a Lamborghini Aventador and truly owned an entire building of Wanjia Huafu, would he eat street barbecue? It was utterly impossible! The only answer was that Lin Fan had always been a poor loser! Lin Fan frowned and said, "What I eat has anything to do with you?"
Lin Fan detested this self-righteous, vain woman.
Now that she was speaking to him in a mocking tone again, Lin Fan naturally wouldn't give her a pleasant expression.
Qiao Shiya snorted derisively, "It indeed has nothing to do with me. I just want to tell you a principle: a person should only take on tasks that match their true ability."
"Suffering just to put on airs will only make oneself look pathetic."
Back then, when Qiao Shiya learned that Lin Fan possessed a Lamborghini Aventador and a building in Wanjia Huafu, her entire being had ached and she had regretted it to the extreme.
Even for several consecutive days, tears had flowed from her eyes during sleep.
Now, after saying these words, Qiao Shiya felt incomparably refreshed and vindicated.
She felt happy inside: fortunately she was smart back then and hadn't been deceived by a poor loser.
Then, Qiao Shiya tilted her head up and strode forward.
Lin Fan glanced sideways at her swaying back, curled his lips, and said, "She's sick in the head."
Then, he patted the three people who were completely drunk and confused, saying, "Can you still walk? Let's go, time to go back to the dorm to rest."
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