My Sister is a Big Star

  Qin Ze took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the "303 Dormitory Group": "If you don't skip class, you will be rewarded with a popsicle."

  Someone quickly replied: “Professor Qin is too insidious to skip class.”

   "Can I exchange the reward for a girlfriend."

  "Men never lick popsicles. Please buy me a cone."

  Qin Ze smiled, fingers quickly: "Can an inflatable girlfriend work? Then be unified, everyone will eat cones. I just passed the canteen, and I bought the cones and went to the classroom, waiting for you at the door."

  After finishing speaking, he put his phone back in his pocket and walked into a small supermarket on the campus.

  Each person has a cone. After buying it, take the plastic bag and walk to the teaching building.

  Outside the classroom door, Qin Ze leaned back against the railing, facing the classroom, and took out a cone to eat. There were still fifteen minutes to go to class, and the students in twos and threes walked into the wide lecture hall with books in their hands.

  Five classes are taught together in an open class, the classroom can accommodate 500 people.

   "Qin Ze!"

  Someone called him not far away.

  Qin Ze turned his head, a smile appeared on his face, and three dangling guys walked together. In the middle was a burly 1.9-meter-long man, Zhao Guoshan, a northeastern man, with a nickname of Baliang. With a big round waist and strong muscles, he usually talks, "I" every mouthful. Zhao Guoshan's name is too rustic, and Qin Ze likes to call him Zhao Bayang.

   On the left of Zhao Baliang, there is a handsome guy, Li Liang, a native of Shanghai stock market, and his family is better than Qin Ze. Dad opened a large-scale foreign trade company, and Li Liang has three houses under his name. Properly rich second-generation, but nice and easy to get along with, just like to go to nightclubs, claiming to be a veteran driver.

  The last one is a young man with ordinary appearance, Liu Ziqiang, from Suzhou, with ordinary family background, ordinary talents, and ordinary length. He and Qin Ze are both “passerby” attributes. The motto I like most is "Men should be self-improvement."

  These three are Qin Ze’s roommates. Although Qin Ze does not live on campus, the bed in the dormitory is reserved and he only needs to pay the accommodation fee to the school. At the end of each semester, he would live in school for a month, hanging his head and piercing his head.

  Qin Ze distributed the cones to his roommates, Zhao Baliang bit half of it in one bite, and the urn sounded in an aura: "Qin Ze, can you sleep in the dormitory today?"

   "What are you doing." Qin Ze glanced at him.

  Li Liang licked the cone and winked his eyes: "Last time you downloaded the 16G that you downloaded for Baliang, you were tired of seeing it. The young man was very excited, but there was no fresh blood to supplement, so I didn’t have much fun playing with the five-finger girl at night."

  "Go go!" Zhao Baliang patted Li Liang, patted his small body on the wall.

  Liu Ziqiang smiled and watched the two roommates arguing, and nodded to Qin Ze.

  Qin Ze smiled and said, "Go back to me and give you the Thunder account, and you can download it yourself."

  Li Liang was taken aback: "Yeah, are you willing to hand over the key to the treasure house? Did you hide yourself in the golden house outside?"

   "Fuck off, you don't know that I live with my sister." Qin Ze was about to kick, and Li Liang hurriedly jumped away, "From now on, I will guard against arrogance, rashness, and sex."

  "After class, we will have a meal together, and then sit in the Internet cafe." Qin Ze suggested.

  The roommates agreed.

"By the way, didn't you say that your sister is very handsome! The fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders. If she does not have a boyfriend yet, she will introduce us to us. I'll forget it, after all, the old driver doesn't want to find a girlfriend to take care of it. , But Baliang is honest and strong, with good organs and good workmanship, and Lao Liu, although he is a little sullen, but every day I watch them fight with each other at night, and I am worried for them." Li Liang grabbed Qin Ze's arm. neck.

"go away!"

  The three of them yelled at him together.

  The four leaned on the guardrail to eat cones, laughing and laughing, approaching the class, and a group of people came across the corridor, full of vigor and vigor, looking a bit like a young and Dangerous boy pressing the road. The head is a handsome guy with a very trendy haircut. His temples are shrunk. The top hair is shaped. He wears silver stud earrings on his ears. He wears a black tight T-shirt and white jeans. Coming around with a group of people.

Since there are passers-by like Qin Ze in this society, of course there is a protagonist who is sought after. Qin Ze knows this handsome and awe-inspiring guy with sword eyebrows and stars. Who does not know the school grass, this guy is called Zhang Mingyu, a ZJ person, and a veritable rich. In the second generation, it is said that there are three listed companies in the family, with assets of several billion. In comparison, Li Liang is a turtle in front of him. The university is no better than the junior high and high school. The middle school pursues the bully, the bully is popular with teachers and admired by female classmates, and the bully is the upper class of the school. When you arrive at the university, learning tyrants is worthless. Fighting father is the kingly way. But it's not the same if the family has money and it's a schoolmaster. Zhang Mingyu is such a person.

  He is rich, and he is a high school student, but he is handsome, and he can hardly leave a way for passers-by like Qin Ze. Zhang Mingyu became popular on the first day of school, because he drove a Porsche sports car to the school to report, and the photos were taken and posted to the campus forum. The girls shouted to give him a monkey.

  As soon as Zhang Mingyu entered the classroom, Qin Ze and the others heard a loud noise coming from inside, mixed with the exclamation of the girls.

  Li Liang said sourly: "It's really bullish, it's great to have money at home."

  Zhao Baliang went on to say, “I’m so handsome.”

  Liu Ziqiang said quietly: "Xueba is amazing."

  Qin Ze concluded: "I really want to kill him."

  Class started immediately, Qin Ze and the group quickly ate up the cones and approached the classroom. In the wide lecture hall, more than two hundred people sat in the dark. This large classroom can accommodate five hundred people, so it is not crowded. Qin Ze and the others chose a few seats to sit down. Zhang Mingyu was sitting near the aisle on their left hand and was talking to his companions in a low voice. The places around Zhang Mingyu were occupied by female students who coveted his beauty and money.

  This kind of person is the focus of everyone wherever they go.

  There were several girls beside Qin Ze, talking excitedly: "Zhang Mingyu, Zhang Mingyu is here too."

   "So handsome, if only I could be his girlfriend."

   "Go, I'm his true goddess, but people haven't noticed me yet."

  "You are young and have a lot of money, and your academic performance is so good. He is simply a national male god. If I can have a relationship with him, it will not be wasted to go to school for four years."

   "Dreaming, my girlfriend is a flower, okay?"

   "Huh, we must firmly believe that flowers and other things are all the scenery in Mingyu's life, and we are the home of Obama."

  Qin Zexin said: Mom’s mentally retarded.

  At this moment, a girl stabbed Qin Ze in the arm with a pen, and said impatiently: "Hey, classmate, you blocked me from taking pictures."

Qin Ze turned his head and saw the girls taking pictures with their mobile phones. No need to guess, they must be showing off on campus forums. The title must be "Zhang Mingyu, the God of Surprise", because there are too many posts of this kind, he Have seen a lot.

  Li Liang said with a black face, "I want to take pictures and go out to shoot. It's class time now."

  The girl chuckled: "Can you control it? It's not about shooting you. Who are you."

  "If you are jealous of the school grass, you can tell by seeing his face of envy, jealousy, and hatred. He looks like a crooked melon and jujube."

   "You shoot us, we are not yet."

   "Spicy lens, spicy lens."

"Hahaha!"

  Li Liangqi exploded.

  Qin Ze pulled his sleeves and shook his head. There is no need to argue with a woman. It is shameful to lose in a quarrel, and it is not a glorious thing to win in a quarrel.

  When the class bell rang, a middle-aged man walked into the classroom. He was wearing a casual suit, combed with oily hair and meticulous, with a Chinese character face and a serious expression. He has a restrained temperament when he reaches middle age. Probably the so-called men's forty-five-one flowers. As soon as he appeared, the classroom immediately became quiet.

  Professor Qin is here!

  Professor Qin glanced at the large classroom and nodded all over the floor. I turned on the slide projector, took out the teaching materials from the briefcase, and said loudly: "Today we will not call the names. It saves you two and three times to help your classmates shout "here". Every time I see it, I am embarrassed to click you."

  There was a lot of laughter in the classroom.

  "Today I will tell you two key knowledge of international finance: foreign exchange theory and practice, financial engineering, open the book..."

  Qin Ze shrank his head, trying not to let the old man pay attention, looking through the points mall aimlessly, with great interest. This class is not a professional class, and the final exam is also an open-book exam. He is not worried, anyway, at the end of the term, the old man will put a stack of textbooks in front of him and mark out the key content inside. He only needs to follow the old man's ideas for tuition. Not to mention that the door is excellent, it is definitely not.

  A class is gradually coming to an end.

  "I will give everyone a task before get out of class ends." Professor Qin opened a slide on the computer and projected it on the big screen through a projector. It was actually densely packed in Russian.

  What the hell?

  The students were confused.

"This paragraph is an excerpt from "A Hundred Years of Currency History" by Russian economist Andre Peter. Andre has always been a criticized economist in Russia. He has not written many books and his reputation is not obvious, but his book There are a lot of interesting things in it, which is very chewy. This is one of the very interesting sections I have selected. There is no Chinese translation version at present. You will download it from my network disk, translate it, and write it. The article should be at least a thousand words after reading. Just send the homework to my mailbox."

  Professor Qin is showing his Russian again.

  All the students thought about it.

  Qin Ze covers his face silently, his father is proficient in Russian, English, and Japanese, and he will show off in the classroom from time to time.

. "Professor Qin, do not have a" saw Zhang Mingyu suddenly stood up, his face was a kind of "hero" of calm: "Правыониилинет, ноязнаютолько, чтоянепомнюниодногоднявмоейжизни, когдабыянепринадлежалейинечувствовалнадсобойеёвласти.Онанепокидаетменяденьиночь; ятоженевыказываюпоползновенияудратьотнеё, -связь, сталобыть, крепкая, прочная ... ....."

  He even recited the passages in a fairly fluent Russian. During the period, he had a little jerky pronunciation, but no one except Professor Qin could hear the flaws. The whole house was shocked and screamed constantly.

  Qin Ze’s several roommates changed their faces, Nima, looks handsome and rich, and even more talented than you, so unfair!

Zhang Mingyu paused and said with confidence: "This paragraph describes some social changes caused by the transition from the era of gold-based currency to the era of credit banknotes. The author has high hopes for the future of credit banknotes and some speculations about the future of finance. I have to say that this is a very far-sighted economist."

   "Pop, papa!"

   Applause rang out, and the girls were flushed with excitement.

  At this time, Qin Ze received a message: "There is a task reminder, please check the host!"

   "Gosh, Zhang Mingyu still understands Russian."

   "It's worthy of being my male god, I really like it."

   "Too amazing, this man is too good."

   "I heard that there is a listed company in his family that was invested and cooperated by Russian capital. It is not surprising that he can speak Russian."

  "Who is saying that my Mingyu is the second generation of the rich and young, who am I in a hurry."

   "That is, some boys are not in a good family background and are not willing to work hard. They know that they are envy, jealous and hate."

  The girl who spoke last gave Li Liang and Qin Ze a fierce look. She was blocked from taking pictures just now, and she started talking.

  "Who did you say about Sang and Huai." Li Liang was angry.

   "Classmate, your ugly face makes me very unhappy now." Liu Ziqiang said.

  Zhao Baliang did not speak, and glared at the girl. But they didn't stop him at all.

   "Yeah, I won't let people say it yet."

   "That is, the life of a lifetime of poverty."

   "It deserves no girlfriend. The blind man is just looking at you. There is no way to compare with my male god."

   "Look at how self-aware this student is, and doesn't say a word."

  A girl angered Qin Ze with her mouth.

   There was a snicker.

  Qin Ze turned his head and glanced at her, then suddenly stood up: "Professor Qin, I have different opinions."