Chapter 258 Li Hua’s 10 Billion Yuan Subsidy Launched

Jiang Nian paused for a moment at the words, but quickly nodded in agreement.

Firstly, it was free.

Secondly, he didn’t want to disappoint Zhang Ningzhi’s good intentions, and it was also an opportunity to reciprocate.

“Okay, I’ll tell you when it arrives.” She smiled, her eyes like crescent moons, looking very happy. “I’ll put the school address, that way I can pick it up on the way.”

There was a courier shop at the school gate, where students often queued to collect packages.

Sometimes, when there were too many packages, they even had to write down the tracking numbers on a slip of paper, so the staff could find them based on the notes, reducing the time spent running back and forth.

The advantage was its proximity to the school; day students typically put the school address for study supplies.

“Alright, we’ll go pick it up together then,” Jiang Nian said casually, then added, “Or I can go pick it up; you just tell me the pickup code.”

“Okay.” Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips.

She certainly wouldn’t give him the pickup code, even if it meant the package stayed on the cold shelf for an extra day. Of course, they would pick up the package together in the evening.

She forcibly reined in her intricate thoughts and refocused on her problems.

Third major group.

Sun Zhicheng pulled out a mirror from his desk and checked his hairstyle.

Damn, it was still ugly.

Indeed, it had to be the apprentice’s work; the meticulous cut made a true Great Master feel ashamed. There was no room for modification, no place to even start cutting.

The owner of the barbershop he usually went to couldn’t help but crack up when he saw this hairstyle.

He laughed for a long time and suggested shaving it all off.

What kind of suggestion was that, but… Sun Zhicheng still accepted it.

For no other reason, the world under the hood was too bleak.

“Oh, A-Cheng, looking in the mirror?” Lin Dong leaned over.

Because the tone was very close to a certain common saying about looking in a mirror, Sun Zhicheng almost broke down.

“I’m not! I’m observing the people behind me.”

Lin Dong paused for a moment at the words, then understood.

It was perfectly reasonable for a gloomy person like A-Cheng, who wore a hood, to observe from the shadows.

He loved to peep, he was a different kind of gloomy person.

He patted Sun Zhicheng’s shoulder earnestly, shaking his head and sighing.

“A-Cheng, I hope you recover soon.”

Recover my ass, Sun Zhicheng didn’t care anymore.

Now that his hair was shaved, he had gradually calmed down.

Shaving it off, did it imply starting over?

There was clearly no hope left with Chen Yunyun.

From the mistaken confession to the subsequent chain of errors. And learning that they had attended the wedding banquet together yesterday was the final straw that broke the camel’s back.

Sun Zhicheng clearly felt that Chen Yunyun had separated herself from their small group of four.

No, to be precise, she had separated herself from him.

Then persistence had no meaning; last time was just hesitation, but this time it was time to let go completely. To start anew and find someone new, someone worth liking.

Thinking this, Sun Zhicheng suddenly felt enlightened.

He poked Lin Dong, thinking it was inconvenient to talk, so he wrote a line on a piece of paper.

“Give me some QQ numbers of pretty girls!”

Lin Dong was even more surprised and turned to look at Sun Zhicheng.

“A-Cheng, you…”

“Brother Dong, no need to persuade me anymore, I’ve figured it out.” Sun Zhicheng waved his hand, refusing, and sighed, “Tears soak white rice, I want to be a…”

The keyword was inconvenient to say, so he wrote it on the paper.

“Love-struck is impossible, I want to be a playboy!”

Lin Dong was greatly shocked, he didn’t understand but agreed.

“Good, ambitious.”

“Leave it to me, brother; you can trust me to handle it.”

Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng finally let out a sigh of relief.

But as he turned his head, his peripheral vision happened to catch Yang Qiming. He immediately remembered Yang Qiming’s ambiguous object and vowed to find someone even better.

Little did he know, Yang Qiming had already forgotten that girl.

The afternoon dismissal bell rang.

Yang Qiming and Huang Cailang walked back to the dorm together, swinging their hands, ready to comfortably lie down.

They would lie there like corpses until close to evening self-study, then go to the cafeteria to eat. The cafeteria aunties had a special filter for this batch of students and would intentionally serve more dishes.

Yang Qiming simply enjoyed the momentary peace of the dorm after breaking up. His body felt warm, and his entire mind and body were recuperating.

Click, the dorm door unlocked.

Yang Qiming pushed the door open and shouted.

“Hi, hi, hi!!!”

Then he threw the cola onto his bed, took off his shoes, washed his feet, and quickly lay down on the bed. He looked at the yellow light bulb that had been lit early in the dorm and groaned comfortably.

“Awesome!”

It was mid-November, and the weather in Zhennan had completely turned cold.

Huang Cailang originally didn’t go to bed in the evening, but the world was a giant ‘Hello, General Yang.’ To match Yang Qiming’s pace, he also got used to lying like a corpse in the dorm in the afternoon.

“Brother Yang, I haven’t seen you contact that ambiguous person for a few days?”

At the words, Yang Qiming, who was completely wrapped in his quilt, poked his head out from the upper bunk.

“Uh, if you didn’t mention it, I would have almost forgotten. Actually, there wasn’t much ambiguity.”

“Why?”

“No reason, she deleted me a long time ago.” Yang Qiming said, looking completely unconcerned, and sighed, “I figured, you can’t be too hasty when looking for a partner.”

“Being too hasty will only lead you to find equally restless people; you have to let fate take its course slowly.”

In fact, he found out that the girl was a padded superhero. Others might like this kind of ‘tsundere loli,’ but Yang Qiming was different; he only liked curves.

How to put it, anyway, she wasn’t even as good as a single hair of Yu Zhiyi.

“That’s so true, bro.” Huang Cailang immediately played along as a straight man. “Brother’s words are philosophical. I’ll follow brother’s words to find a partner from now on.”

“Well, you can’t stick to rigid rules; sometimes you have to be flexible.” Yang Qiming said this, and suddenly became interested, “Cailang, what kind of person do you like?”

After thinking for a moment, he narrowed the scope.

“Just tell me, is there anyone in our class you like?”

The air in the dorm solidified for five seconds.

“What do I have to like? And no one would like someone like me.” Huang Cailang was a bit shy, but his tone carried a hint of sincerity.

Yang Qiming heard the implication and raised an eyebrow.

“You like the mental health committee member, right? We two brothers voted together, so don’t pretend in front of your brother. Even if you act serious, no one will believe it.”

At the words, probably because of the word “brother,” Huang Cailang also hesitated for a moment.

“Brother Yang, I really don’t like the mental health committee member.”

“You like the small one?” Yang Qiming was surprised.

“That’s not it either, it’s just that liking has nothing to do with that, right?” Huang Cailang scratched his head, “I’ve told you, Brother Yang, you can’t tell anyone.”

“Who?” Yang Qiming was also a bit curious.

“Fangfang, you can really stay up late.” Jiang Nian returned from eating, handing out a bottle of drink to each person. “Come, come, Li Hua’s 10 billion subsidy is strongly launched.”

Hearing this, Huang Fang was a bit confused and looked up to ask.

“The group leader is treating?”

“That’s right, he lost a bet to me.” Jiang Nian placed a bottle on each desk. “Hua is like this, both weak and loves to play, he doesn’t win, it’s purely a subsidy.”