I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"I'll repeat this weekend's homework again, and anyone who dares not to do it will automatically contract the classroom hygiene for the next week.

Simultaneous workbooks on mathematical analysis range from 60 pages to 70 pages.

Differential geometry to do 3 test papers.

Write 6 essays in college Chinese, with self-made titles, each with no less than 800 words.

Submit 5 experimental reports for physical experiments.Have you memorized it all? "

"Remember... write down... here..."

"Why are you so lethargic? Are you not happy with so little homework?"

Listen, is this human?

Song Zu'an finally escaped the curse of doing homework after graduating from university, but he didn't expect to suffer this kind of crime when he came back through the book.

I have to say that Li Deshu is really a little crazy in arranging homework.

Song Zuan regretted it again, "I am indeed guilty of setting up a university with so many homework. I should be beaten, and I am not wronged."

After emphasizing the homework, Li Deshu said sharply, "Especially Song Zu'an, you have to give a speech at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, so hurry up and write the speech on the weekend!"

"Teacher, since I still have to write a speech, can I apply for an exemption from homework?"

"What do students want to do if they don't do their homework? Ah? What do you want to do? People need face, trees need bark, I think you look like a husky!"

Song Zuan was speechless, why is the population of this world so good?Except for leaf green speed.

It's coquettish and coquettish, but it seems that I can only admit cowardice.

"Good teacher, I know the teacher, I will earnestly complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization!"

"Okay then, let's go to get out of class."

As soon as Li Deshu finished speaking, the classroom instantly became noisy.

Song Zuan put his schoolbag on his back and walked with Jiang Ye naturally.

"leave me alone!"

"Don't be so fierce, why are young people so irritable? I only wore women's clothing for a day because of you, so you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone so quickly?

Don't you know that angry people die early?I am all concerned about you, smile more like me, at least I can live to be 100 years old. "

Song Zu'an treated Jiang Ye with reason and emotion, as if the person who was cheated twice by the god of death and probably died at the age of 20 was not himself.

Jiang Ye didn't look back with his schoolbag on his shoulders, no matter how clever Song Zuan's words were, he would not be moved.

The driver of Jiang's family showed up at the school gate on time, and when he saw Jiang Ye, he immediately opened the car door and waited.

Song Zuan flashed over nimbly, leaning on the car door with one hand and putting the other in his pocket.

"Give me a ride."

Jiang also frowned when he saw his beloved car being touched by Song Zuan's hands.

"If you keep messing around, I can "give" you a ride. "

"Uh...it's just a matter of dropping by, and you won't help me with this little favor?"

Jiang also tilted his head, showing disdain. "By the way? Do you know how much the house price is per flat there?"

"how much is it?"

"Starting at 20 million."

"Oh, that's not expensive. I bought a lottery ticket and won a lottery. It's not bad."

"Cut—are you Shiranhuowu's younger brother who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth?" Jiang also raised his foot, wanting to kick Song Zu'an away.

Unexpectedly, Song Zu'an got into the car in a flash.

He also waved at Jiang Ye with a playful smile. "Little handsome boy, come and play!"

Jiang also wanted to get Song Zuan out, but the other party threatened him with a kiss on the car window.

"If you don't give me a ride, I'll kiss your car!"

It's too disgusting to stand.

Isn't this crazy? Isn't it!

Jiang also sighed again, why did he need to know someone like Song Zu'an?

"I've heard about the fact that you won 2000 million in lottery tickets, but you don't think that little money is enough to buy a house near my house?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I won more than ten times in a row for 2000 million."

Jiang Ye:? ?

From every aspect of this matter, it is outrageous!

Jiang was also shocked, the car had already driven to the villa garden.

The entire villa area covers a large area, but it can only accommodate 8 families in total.

They are all single-family houses, as gorgeous as palaces.

Song Zuan and Jiang Ye stood at the junction of two adjacent villas.

"Master Jiang, we will be neighbors from now on."

"You...really bought the house here? My family spent 7 million to buy it at the beginning. You may need 10 billion to buy it now, right?"

Jiang also stuttered a bit when he spoke, very well, he must have realized that he is not as rich as Song Zuan, and started to feel inferior.

"Almost, someone gave me a discount, and the deal was 8 million."

"Even if you buy 2000 million lottery tickets and win a dozen times in a row, that's only over 2 million. How can you buy a house worth 8 million?"

"Don't you know installments?"

Regarding Song Zuan's approach, Jiang also expressed his incomprehension. With that 2 million yuan, he would spend his whole life, so why buy a house worth 8 million yuan to embarrass himself?

"Are you crazy? How do you earn the remaining 6 million? Is it necessary to make trouble like this in order to pretend to be rich?"

Pretending to be rich?What is pretense?Song Zuan was already very rich.

"Won't it be more than enough to buy lottery tickets and win hundreds of times? Young people should not be greedy for comfort, but should work hard to pursue a better life. Come on, scholars!"

"Uh..." Jiang also remained silent for a while. As Song Zuan's neighbor, he choked out six big characters in disgust——

"I'm going to eat peppercorns."

Song Zuan was not annoyed either, he happily walked into the 3000 square meter villa and sat at the dining table with a side length of 5 meters.

feeling good.

Mother Zhao Shuping made her first appearance.

"Zuan, you are... how come you have such a big house? Don't scare mom..."

In the book, Song Zuan's parents divorced, and his mother Zhao Shuping raised the Song family brothers and sisters alone.

It was helpless for the brother and sister to live in a thatched cottage before.

Zhao Shuping is just an ordinary migrant worker, and she has done her best to earn money to pay Song Zuan's tuition.

She no longer has the spare energy to take care of her children, let alone Song Nuannuan's high medical expenses.

Zhao Shuping, who is only 40 years old, has hands as rough as dead branches, and her face is dull and wrinkled.

The hair on the top of the head has turned white.

"Mom, I was lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket and win a prize. You won't have to work so hard in the future."

"This house costs tens of thousands, how much did you win?"

"Uh..." According to Zhao Shuping's cognition, if Song Zu'an said hundreds of millions of words, he would probably be able to scare people into fainting. "I won... 200 million?"

"So much? Then pay the treatment fee for Nuannuan first, Mom doesn't need to live in such a nice house..."

Zhao Shuping rubbed the apron in her hands uneasily. After all, it wasn't her own money, and she had no confidence in her words.

Song Zu'an walked over to hold his mother in his arms, and comforted him patiently: "Mom, you just live in peace, I have already paid enough for the warm treatment."

Zhao Shuping's softness was touched by this hug. She has supported the family alone for a long time, can she finally take a breath now?

The son who was ignorant before can become his reliance.

"Mom, Nuannuan is arguing to see you every day. From now on, you will spend more time with Nuannuan in the hospital. You don't have to go to work anymore. I will solve the money problem."

"But you're still in school, it's still important to study, it's about making money..."

"Don't worry, I'm studying well."

"Mom doesn't ask you to get full marks in the test, as long as you don't always take the bottom one."

------End of this chapter--

Ending eggs:

[Zhao Shuping]: Zaan, how much did you pay for this house?

[Song Zu'an]: Just... 100 million.

[Zhao Shuping]: Your uncle likes this kind of house very much. He asked you to help him find a house, and the price can be controlled within 200 million.

[Song Zu'an]: Uh...Actually, this house was sold in a flash on Singles' Day, and it is no longer available for purchase.