God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

"You're right."

Yang Jingshu stared at the bill and her eyes became serious: "I suspect that in addition to recruiting students for "thought transformation," Fortress should have another industrial chain. "

But based on the information they have obtained so far, they have no idea where to look.

Fang Ran's current identity as "teacher" is indeed useful, but if he keeps using it, the dungeon time is short, but if it is long, his secret will be exposed sooner or later.

It doesn't matter if the secret is exposed in reality, but it's different in the copy.

This will most likely kill you.

It was impossible for Yang Jingshu to put Fang Ran in a situation where he might die.

Fang Ran hesitated for a while, turned over the pages of the record he had excerpted, and his eyes became a little complicated:

"I also had this idea at the time, but,"

Fang Ran: "Is this too much?"

As she turned the pages, a large area of ​​densely packed records was revealed.

Not to mention Yang Jingshu, even the audience in front of the screen was shocked.

[Holy shit, shit, shit? ! How come there are so many? ! 】

[Such a huge amount of money... Darling, no wonder the dean of this college is not afraid of damage to his morality. He probably wants to enjoy it while he is alive...]

[It’s true, I’m greedy for profit]

[That’s it, I just think it’s too scary, I don’t even have to give up my conscience for money]

[That’s right...I definitely wouldn’t be able to do it if I were in it...I probably wouldn’t be able to do this even if I had money]

【Oh... indeed, me too】

[…No, aren’t we discussing another industry chain in Fengze? 】

[Yes, why did you forget this...]

【...6】

【…】

Fang Ran's twirling fingers stopped. She looked at the large flow of water in front of her eyes and her eyelids trembled:

"Sister Jing, look at these again."

Yang Jingshu was a little silent. She quietly looked at the flowing water on her forehead and closed her eyes:

"Total, more than 87 million, just one month's worth of college bills."

A school, in addition to expenses such as water, electricity, food, etc., has an operating income of tens of millions.

What is this concept?

The concept is that the money is either swallowed by certain people, or used for certain things that cannot be known to outsiders.

Yang Jingshu prefers the latter.

It is obviously unrealistic for Fengze to make profits just by coaxing parents to pay high tuition fees.

It is absolutely impossible to just pay tuition. I have a running bill of nearly 10 million.

"So what do they do to make money?"

Fang Ran put away the bills he had copied in his hands, frowned and said softly:

“Isn’t this a simple replica of campus abuse?”

Yang Jingshu shook her head: "At present, it seems not."

She looked sideways at Fang Ran, who was wearing a thin coat, and reminded:

"Wear more clothes when we go back. It seems to be colder at night."

The moment she finished saying this, Yang Jingshu remembered something and her heart trembled slightly.

Can those students really sleep well in such a cold day?

She thought so, and she actually said so.

Most of the viewers watching the live broadcast in front of the screen sighed.

[Alas, Yang Da is still kind-hearted and can still think of those students at this time]

[...Don’t talk about Da Yang, when I saw these bills, I was thinking about those students]

[They are indeed a bit too miserable, so miserable that I don’t even know what to say...]

[Indeed...a little uncomfortable]

[Well, I just came from Yun Feiduo, I can only say that Yang Da will be very sad when he finds out]

[Yeah, it was already very cold, and those idiot instructors poured water on me... Damn it! The more I think about it, the angrier I get, really! 】

[These children are really young. If they had been older, they would have died a long time ago]

[Oh, don’t think about it. Death is a luxury. Those instructors will drag you to the hospital to resuscitate you before you die. You can’t die even if you want to. After all, the college still has to recruit students. If you really want to die, they will not recruit students. It’s hard to recruit]

[Yes, don’t forget the girl who swallowed the washing powder and was pulled back after washing her stomach]

[… Damn, it’s even scarier]

【…】

Fang Ran hesitated, "It would be slightly better if we sleep together."

At least if the distance between people is closer, the heat will rise.

Yang Jingshu said nothing.

She looked at Fang Ran's delicately made-up face and suddenly smiled. She reached out to tuck the scattered hair beside his face behind her ears, and her voice suddenly became much gentler.

"very nice."

Yang Jingshu: "It's rare to see you wearing makeup."

Fang Ran was stunned. She looked at the woman in front of her, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

"I didn't put on makeup myself," Fang Ran bit her lower lip, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "I put on makeup automatically to fit the personality after I came in."

"Yeah," Yang Jingshu took back her hand and said with a smile, "I know."

Fang Ran looked up at her, only to see the latter showing a faint smile and saying warmly:

"That's beautiful too."

Fang Ran's hands hanging by his sides clenched silently.

She blinked, and she felt the sound of her heart beating loudly in her ears, like a drum being hit hard, again and again, deafening.

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"Want to come with us?"

When he walked out of the dormitory building, He Yan turned his head and looked at the silent young man beside him, and couldn't help but ask.

Shen Yan also looked over. Although his eyes were calm, it was not difficult to see the questioning in them.

"..." He Ziyun was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and shook his head.

"It depends on fate," He Ziyun pursed his lips, and his pale lips were lightly blushed. He lowered his head as if he was embarrassed and said:

"I'm going to find the senior who gave me the "props". "

"is it?"

The young man didn't look like he was lying. He Yan was a little regretful, but he didn't force the other party to follow him.

"Do you need us to send you off?"

He Ziyun continued to shake his head: "No, it's dark now, there shouldn't be any instructors still outside."

The implication is that there is a high probability that nothing will happen to him during this period of time.

He Yan nodded. Although he was a little disappointed that he could not go with the young man in front of him who made people feel good and happy, but after all, he was not the kind of character who liked to force others, so he could only nod.

"Then let's go, be careful-"

He Yan paused for a few seconds. He seemed to remember something. He lowered his head and fumbled in his pocket for a while, and finally took out a thin black card from his pocket.

Shen Yan's eyes flashed next to him. He looked at the black card in He Yan's hand without saying a word.

He Yan did not hesitate and handed the black card directly to He Ziyun in front of him and said with a smile:

"I always feel that you are very compatible. This card was obtained when I didn't obtain the skill before. It is used to summon another anchor who has the card."

He Yan: "If you are in danger, break this card and Ayan and I will teleport to you within five seconds."