Song Baojun also returned to the car with the silly girl and asked, "Qiqi, are you still living in the collective dormitory?"

The silly girl was stunned when she heard this: "Yes, where else can I go? Someone in our class rents a house outside, one or two thousand yuan a month, and at least three thousand yuan. To be honest, the collective dormitory is much cheaper, although the conditions are not as good as outside."

Song Baojun asked, "Then do you want to live with your classmates or go out alone?"

"As for me, it doesn't matter." Ling Anqi held the steering wheel with her hands, frowned and thought hard, and said, "I have classmates playing together in the dormitory, and it saves money than renting a house outside."

Song Baojun smiled and said, "Then do you want to live outside?"

Ling Anqi was startled and said in a vain: "I...isn't that...ahhhh, I just thought about it occasionally...too, it's too expensive."

Song Baojun said: "This way, I will buy you a big house near the university, write your name on the property, and it will be your place in the future. How about living at home?"

Buy a house?!

When Ling Anqi heard this, she couldn't breathe anymore and said nervously: "Sir, that's not OK."

"Why can't it be? Don't you want to live better?" Song Baojun lit a cigarette and said slowly: "It won't cost a lot of money, but the properties near the university are indeed more expensive than other locations. If you don't want to live too close to the school, you can go somewhere else."

"I, I don't really understand these..." Ling Anqi said weakly.

Song Baojun suddenly became interested. He opened the Qiande Map App on his mobile phone, enlarged the map of Chazhou City, reached in front of Ling Anqi, pointed to one of the places and smiled: "Look, this is Chazhou University, and a large area around him is one of the most prosperous areas in Chazhou City, and the housing prices are basically more than 50,000 yuan per square meter."

"How much is that?" Ling Anqi asked timidly.

"In other words, buying a house of three bedrooms and two living rooms and about 120 square meters will cost 6 million."

Ling Anqi's face suddenly turned miserable and said, "Then, then, forget it..."

Song Baojun also felt that the housing prices here were ridiculously expensive, so he kneaded his chin and pondered: "If the budget is less than 6 million, you can buy a villa outside the Fourth Ring Road. Now there is a car, so the transportation is very convenient."

Ling Anqi murmured so hard that she didn't dare to make a sound.

"That's what I decided. I've taken the time to take a look at the property recently and whether there are any suitable ones. In the future, your parents are old, so take them over and live with them."

Speaking of parents, Ling Anqi finally cheered up and said, "Sir, my parents said you helped me so much at home, and I don't know how to thank you."

"Just do your business for me."

Ling Anqi nodded vigorously: "Yes! The gentleman told me to go east, but I will never go west. The gentleman asked me to chase the dog, but I will never catch chickens."

For a moment, she felt that even the entire US aircraft carrier formation ahead would have the courage to rush over and tear it to pieces.

He sent Song Baojun back to the nearby hotel where he was temporarily staying, and asked about the time when his husband got up tomorrow morning. Ling Anqi drove back to school and fell into his own little emotion.

The gentleman is so kind to him, how can he repay his kindness? It is obviously strength.

We must learn the perfect and free control power as soon as possible.

Ling Anqi did not return to the dormitory immediately, but turned the steering wheel and came to the gym of the School of Arts teaching building.

The gym is usually used by students from the Dance Department of the School of Arts to conduct simple body shaping training.

But the beautiful dance girls attracted many boys from other departments to come, from muscular physical education students to Chinese boys who were powerless, everyone pretended to be holding a barbell or a puller for a long time, just to find a goal to pursue.

The gym manager wisely seized this business opportunity and began to charge external fees. At the same time, the equipment mainly for strength training was increased quickly to facilitate the majority of bored people to show off their muscles and flirt with girls.

This move is very popular, and dance girls obviously like this feeling of being sought after. They often linger in the gym if they are not, using excuses to show their beautiful figure, which in turn promotes the enthusiasm of boring people. Therefore, the gym is often crowded and it is difficult to get a ticket.

Ling Anqi is an insider of the Academy of Arts and a woman. She can enter for free without much effort.

After two rounds of expansion and fee-based operation, the gym is close to the same as the gym outside the school. It has a wide area, professional equipment, and is equipped with a fitness coach. This is the hot time, and there are still people coming and going outside the corridor.

The fitness equipment inside is basically full, including 10% of boys who really want to exercise and 90% of people who want to pick up girls. Most people are terrible, including thin guys who are trying to bulge their biceps and waving barbells, fat guys who are sweating with big oily belly, and love saints who are with beautiful women serving tea and water to ask about their well-being.

Ling Anqi's overly huge body still attracted the attention of many men.

Several girls who didn't often came up and said hello and laughed, "Qiqi is here to play too? I haven't seen you come to the gym before, what do you want to practice?"

They were a few girls from the next class. They were beautiful and had excellent figures. They wore tight sportswear and had dazzling halos like princesses or queens.

Ling Anqi was a little surprised. She had never seen you before and was willing to talk to me, so why did she become enthusiastic at this time? But she still nodded politely and replied: "I don't understand very much. When I came to the gym for the first time, I wanted to take a look."

The first girl wearing a light pink headscarf said: "That's how it is, the gym is for shaping for us. It reduces excess fat, increases reasonable muscle tissue, and makes the body look up where it should be, and how do you want to practice?"

Another girl smiled and said, "Qiqi, why don't we be your fitness coach? We often come and are familiar with many things. Do you want to try it?"

Several girls surrounded Ling Anqi and rubbed Ling Anqi's body for a long time. They all said, "Qiqi's figure is really good."

Ling Anqi couldn't bear the sudden enthusiasm of theirs and said hurriedly: "Where is my good figure? It's far worse than you."

"What's wrong?" the girls pulled her and chattered, "I'd love if I could look like you."

Ling Anqi's most disliked figure since she was a child was her figure, and she couldn't help but say, "Why do you want to make fun of me?"

The girl in the headscarf saw that she was a little unhappy and hurriedly said, "No, you misunderstood. We think you are good like this, yes, it's very enviable anyway."

Ling Anqi became more and more unwilling to believe it and said, "I'm lying to the child. I don't know what I look like. I'm worthy of your envy?"

The girl wearing a hijab had to say, "Uh... that, that's actually like this. I heard that Song Baojun from the Chinese Department has a good relationship with you. We also want to know him, but I don't know who... can you introduce it to us?"

Ling Anqi shook her head: "No, I don't know if the sir will agree."

"It's just an introduction, why are you so stingy?"

Ling Anqi said: "Then I'll ask the sir tomorrow and tell you if it's OK, okay?"

"It's so troublesome to know someone." The girl wearing a hijab pouted and felt unhappy, and then said, "Forget it, don't mention this, how about we practice our body shape?"

When Ling Anqi saw them strange, she said, "Thank you, classmates. I'd better take a look by myself. Besides, I practice differently from you."

The girl in the turban said, "Okay, you can take a look first, and then ask me if you don't understand."

Several girls left with a smile, and Ling Anqi could still hear their disdainful voices from afar: "Didn't you just hugged Song Baojun's thighs? What's so amazing? Hey, think about it, Song Baojun even like her. If we are so beautiful, wouldn't he be fascinated by him?"

Ling Anqi couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart: It's a hell that sir, you'll be interested in you.

Song Baojun seems to be very inconspicuous in the Chinese department. In fact, with his outstanding performance over the past period, he has long attracted the attention of other departments. This is especially true for art girls who are determined to enter the entertainment industry.

First of all, he was the closed disciple of the music godmother Ms. Tu Fen, and was highly valued by Dean Zhou. According to the performance of Professor Tu Fen at the press conference of the Conservatory of Music, it is said that several ignorant girls were suppressed by wantonly bullying Song Baojun's junior sister. It can be seen that Song Baojun's weight is very different from other students.

Secondly, Song Baojun and Sanqian's vice president daughter Lin Zhenxian are having a scandal, which is amazing. His ability to sit on the judges at the Star Program event represents an official attitude. Also, Song Baojun and the famous movie star Kim Jong-ki are also very ambiguous.

After many years, someone saw with his own eyes the big-name movie star at the October Gala, Xu Shuxin, one of the four little actresses, once bowed down and invited Song Baojun, but was rejected.

Finally, in the past few days, Song Baojun gave Ling Anqi a gift worth hundreds of thousands of yuan in one breath, including cosmetics, jewelry and high-end clothing. His wealth and strength are simply outrageous.

Can't the various evidences be linked to explain anything?

It is obvious that Song Baojun has a deep background and is generous in his actions. As long as he is willing, you can even struggle for ten years less.

What makes the girls in the Art Academy most angry is that it would be fine if Song Baojun likes Guo Yuyan and Yan Luohan, who has been famous for a long time, but he is so nice to Ling Anqi!

Who is Ling Anqi? The Art Academy has been known as the least artistic student in the past few decades since its establishment, and its body shape exceeded the standard to break through the sky.

It is true that success is 99% sweat and 1% talent, but often that 1% talent is far more important than 99% sweat. Ling Anqi's appearance and talent are completely contrary to the conditions of an artistic student, but she is favored by Song Baojun, which makes the girls even more confused.
Chapter completed!