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Chapter 590 Do you believe in fate?

"This old Yu is really calculating and has his eye on money!"

Zhao Changan muttered unhappily.

To be fair, Yu Yuanming's approach is not actually wrong. It is an extraordinary means used in extraordinary circumstances.

We must make good use of every penny and use it to the extreme to serve the purpose of upgrading from associate degree to undergraduate degree.

These sixty computers are the school’s hardware.

Moreover, computers are updated very quickly. Even if home computers are outdated, they can still be used for fun, but school computers cannot use algebra that is too different from the outside world.

As long as these computers can be guaranteed to last for two or three years, even if they can still be used at that time, the school will basically be unable to use these outdated "antiques". They can only either dispose of them at a low price, or leave them in the warehouse for decades.

Every day.

As for other schools, in fact, except for the wealthy Fuda High School, all other schools have more or less noticed this problem when choosing computer configurations.

It's just not as obvious as Yu Yuanming's.

On this point, Zhao Changan actually really admires Yu Yuanming. There is a saying that a good cat is one who catches mice.

At least for now, Yu Yuanming has obtained this ticket to the Central Province Undergraduate College Club. ‘Technical College’ and ‘Industrial College’ are obviously two different levels.

What Zhao Changan can imagine is that by this fall, Yu Yuanming will no longer have to borrow money from teachers to build the large playground with rubber track.

Zhao Changan laughed. Although he was used as the spearhead in this plan, he was still very happy in his heart to be able to reshape the university that had carried his memories for three years and exchange a shotgun for a cannon.

"Ling ring ring~"

At this time, his cell phone rang, and it was Shan Qiang's call.

"sister."

"Still down there."

"Um."

"Come up here, bring four bottles of beer, Wei Xue will be fine. If you can't drink anything else, bring up two bottles of iced beer and two bottles of room temperature."

"What cold dishes do you want?"

"This is just water. Do you want to drink water with some side dishes?"

Having said that, Zhao Changan still bought a box of Wangzai milk. The milk can nourish the stomach after drinking.

"Dong, dong dong."

When he arrived at the door, Zhao Changan knocked gently three times.

The door opened quickly, and under the yellow light, Shan Qiang was wearing pajamas, with her long hair wrapped in a dry towel and tied on top of her head, revealing a smooth forehead and a beautiful face.

"Why, don't you recognize me?"

Seeing Zhao Changan looking at her a little stupidly, Shan Qiang laughed and made way for Zhao Changan to enter the house.

"No, sister, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than a girl from 17 or 18."

Zhao Changan admitted frankly and entered the house carrying a large bag of things.

"That is, your sister is counting on this face when she becomes a host. If she becomes a yellow-faced woman before the age of forty, then your sister's career as a host will be completely over."

Shan Qiang locked the door: "You haven't booked a room yet, have you?"

"No, I asked just now that there are still rooms, but the ID card is in the purse and only the wallet is in the pocket."

Zhao Changan took the disposable chopsticks he was going to bring, opened a bottle of beer with a 'pop', and then opened the next three bottles with a smooth movement.

He placed the dishes on the coffee table and poured half of the iced room-temperature Liangdong Weixue for Shan Qiang.

"Dan Qi and I will sleep in the suite inside. You might as well stay together on the sofa outside and chat with me."

Shan Qiang picked up the paper cup and drank it in one breath.

"Sister, eat some food."

Zhao Changan silently poured wine for Shan Qiang.

"Xiaocai took the college entrance examination on the 7th. I asked for leave from Taili. From the 3rd to the 9th, I will go to Shancheng tomorrow night. Niu Meng'en will move out on the 3rd. According to the previous divorce agreement, the house in Shancheng will be in my name.

."

Zhao Changan remained silent, drank the beer in his cup, and then refilled it.

"Lao Niu and Ji Lianyun's secretary Qu Fei got together; Qu Fei's father is a small shareholder of Green Park Group, and he and Ji Lianyun are close brothers."

Shan Qiang said with a smile: "It's not that I have any negative emotions, it's just that Lao Niu is too rough. Even if you want to do anything, you have to wait until Xiaocai takes the college entrance examination before taking the woman home to sleep with."

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Changan was shocked when he heard this. As far as he knew and seen before, Niu Meng'en still treasured his daughter very much: "Is it because he was drunk and was sent home by Qu Fei, and then -"

"Because Qu Fei is pregnant and it's a boy. I remember telling you before that Lao Niu is a very traditional man. He has three wives and four concubines, and a son to spread the word. This is the nature he has been suppressing for all these years."

Shan Qiang laughed at himself: "Having a son, his Lao Niu family has been passed down alone for several generations, and his generation almost stopped being popular. Now that his long-cherished wish that has been hidden for many years has finally come true, why is he not happy?

Ruo Kuang? Naturally, my daughter is not so precious."

"I think my daughter is very good. My girl, well, that is to say, if I have a daughter in the future, I will be very satisfied. One is enough."

Zhao Changan spoke quickly, and there was emotion in his words. In addition, the spicy wine at night made his brain a little sluggish, and he almost said too much.

But in my heart, I couldn't help but think of my wife and daughter, and my heart felt uncomfortably blocked for a while.

He took out a cigarette, handed it to Shan Qiang, lit it for her, smoked another one, and lit it.

"Okay, let's not talk about these unpleasant things. There is no need for you to be so angry about my sister. In fact, I don't regret marrying Lao Niu. The reason why I don't regret it is because of Xiaocai. Others have no regrets about marrying Lao Niu.

I don’t regret him at all.”

Shan Qiang also drank a little too much tonight, and she was not in a good mood, so her words were a bit convoluted, but Zhao Changan understood.

She doesn't have any feelings for Niu Meng'en at all now. The reason why she says she has no regrets is because if she could turn back time and make another choice, she might have other children, but there would be no single color.

After thinking about these words, Zhao Changan's heart became even more blocked.

This kind of blockage is a blockage that is helpless, helpless, and in a state of despair.

He could search hard for Li Shiya in the vast sea of ​​people.

Although it is difficult, ‘going to college in Mingzhu’, ‘Jiaxing people’, ‘Fuqing girls’——

A lot of information recalled bit by bit can always outline a rough network intermittently.

As long as Zhao Changan desperately searches inside, he believes that one day he will be able to dig out Li Shiya.

However, what about my own girl?

She is in that space-time line,——

So how could it be possible for her to appear in this completely different time and space line?

"Sister, do you believe in fate?"

Zhao Changan raised his glass and gestured towards Shan Qiang, then drank it all: "It's about whether there is a creator, a supreme god in this world. And we, including the planets and galaxies, are just puppets in his hands.

That’s all.”

"Your question is too big, my sister's answer is..."
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