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003, things are different

The next morning, Tang Wen changed into a new outfit. The casual Versace and the limited edition AJ1 with more than 8,000 were really light and light.

"It's so sexy." Wang Bingbing looked at the aj under Tang Wen's feet and enviously.

Originally, Tang Wen planned to get him a pair, but unfortunately this thing is a limited edition boss, so he only has a pair. If it weren't for Tang Wen's purchase of so many, the boss would probably not have taken out of print.

"That's it. It doesn't matter if you don't have money or not, it's mainly good-looking." Tang Wen stomped his feet and turned his head and said.

After coming to the public classroom, Tang Wen found that there were really few girls who were professional and beautiful in e-commerce. At first glance, he looked like TMD a bunch of girls with 3-4 points.

"Oh, how hungry I used to be. These TMDs were all a bunch of crooked melons and dates, and they all thought they were all TMDs a goddess." After Tang Wen glanced around, he gave these girls a score in his heart.

The school where Tang Wen attended was an ordinary college, so there were not many rich girls at home. The only ones with a few small amounts of money were a few "pre-students" from Zhejiang.

But they obviously have their own small group, and Tang Wen is too lazy to join in with them.

"Hey, do you think the one on Tang Wen is Versace's new model this year?" The girl who knew the goods began to comment on Tang Wen with her whispers.

"Tsk tsk, what's the clothes? His shoes are limited editions of AJ1. Last time my boyfriend went to see them, I heard that they cost 8,000 or 9,000 yuan. I didn't see them when school started. My family is quite rich."

Everyone was talking about it, so Tang Wen naturally heard it. However, he looked a little "sorry to the audience" so he couldn't arouse Tang Wen's desire to reply.

"Oh, Lao Tang's bird gun has been replaced? AJ1, Versace has put it on?" Cai Shi, who was in the dormitory before, said in envy.

"That's it." Tang Wen shrugged indifferently.

"Quiet, start calling the name now." The voice of a middle-aged woman on the podium rang.

Cai Shi, who wanted to continue to make fun of him, had to give up.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar classroom, Tang Wen could be said to have a lot of emotion. A girl in the front row suddenly evoked Tang Wen's memories.

I remembered the scene where he once whispered to the girl here, and the two hugged each other and ate roasted corn.

That's right, Tang Wen saw his former ex-girlfriend.

Tang Wen can be said to have a lot of feelings about this ex-girlfriend Zhou Yang.

When all the friends knew that Tang Wen and Zhou Yang were together, all the friends were not optimistic about them. At first, Tang Wen didn't know why.

It was not until the two broke up after graduating from college that their friends dared to tell Tang Wen.

This Zhou Yang is not only not worthy of him, but also does not know how to be a human being.

To give the simplest example, a high school gay friend of Tang Wen brought specialties from his hometown to see Tang Wen. Tang Wen took Zhou Yang out for dinner with his gay friend.

When it was time to pay the bill, Tang Wen found that his wallet was in the dormitory. Tang Wen winked at Zhou Yang and found that he thought he could not see it. As a result, he bought the bill by his good friend.

The most strange thing about TMD is that the three of them went to buy water after dinner. Zhou Yang only looked at his phone and had no intention of paying for it.

Although it is a trivial matter, the character is obvious.

Although my friend did not have an attack at that time, he said meaningfully before leaving: "Mosquito, I know you are not a stingy person, but you are your girlfriend, haha..."

At the beginning, Tang Wen always used his girlfriend to be young and ignorant as an excuse to make excuses.

Unfortunately, after a long time, Tang Wen found that Zhou Yang not only did not restrain himself, but became even worse.

In Wang Bingbing's words, it's just a trivial matter. As long as it is related to her own interests, she will never suffer any loss.

As expected, the two broke up after graduation. On the day they received their graduation certificate, Tang Wen was naively thinking about getting back together, but Wang Bingbing stopped him.

Later, Tang Wen went to Guangzhou and Zhou Yang went to Shenzhen. During the period, the two of them had an unexpected friendly match. However, Tang Wen returned to CS the next day.

It turned out that Zhou Yang wanted to get back together, and he said intentionally or unintentionally that he would need 200,000 yuan to buy a storefront at home.

Tang Wen initially thought she was asking if she had any way to get a loan, but later when Wang Bingbing called him, she sneered: "Do you think they want to ask you how to get a loan? They want you to pay."

Tang Wen's heart, who came to his senses, was completely cold.

Just kidding, I’ll pay for your storefront? What’s our relationship? Oh, I want one million yuan in bride price? Are you a TMD Zhu Bajie invited by a monkey?

He is less than 1.6 meters tall and weighs three digits. Are you embarrassed to ask me for one million?

I have TMD's health care every day, one per day, and one per 600 yuan. I have TMD's 1,600 yuan, and I don't have any weight.

At this point, he completely gave up on Zhou Yang.

After 6 years, Tang Wen saw Zhou Yang again, but there was no inner fluctuation at all.

"Damn, he is short, has no breasts and no figure. Did I get involved in evil back then? He actually fell in love with this guy?" Tang Wen felt very regretful.

If you want to say that your conditions are quite good, you are 178 tall and handsome. When you first came to school, many seniors asked for QQ numbers.

Unfortunately, he was attracted by such a guy when he was so energetic that he was attracted to him.

"But that's different now. I want to be the wildest scumbag." Tang Wen smiled in his heart.

The teacher on the podium was talking about economics, and Tang Wen was drowsy.

The so-called economics is a group of people who have never made money and teach a group of poor people how to make money. In Tang Wen's opinion, this is the case.

"Damn, you are so awesome, you TMD is still a hammer teacher in this broken school." Tang Wen said disdainfully.

He was extremely bored and began to study his cell phone. At present, this is the only thing Tang Wen has to do. Because it is in a corner where no one is, the only person is Wang Bingbing, who has already drooled her.

Tang Wen took out his mobile phone with confidence and started to study it. The software was still the same, but the amount inside had already become 68,010 yuan.

After clicking the upgrade button curiously, a prompt popped up: "The current consumption is 84,500 yuan, and you still need to spend 15,500 yuan to upgrade."

"You have to spend 15,000 yuan? This is nothing to say. What should I do?" Tang Wen looked at the prompt on his phone and had some questions.

Isn’t it just consumption? I’m good at it.

After class, Tang Wen did not ask Wang Bingbing to bring him some food back to the dormitory, but he went back to study shopping and consumption first.

"Apple 4S is priced at 8,000, two are available, and it's all done." Tang Wen bought two fruit 4S in the flagship store of Taobao Telecom, and then clicked the upgrade button on his phone again.

"Didi."

"Congratulations on successfully upgrading V1, the current amount of money spent is 5 yuan per second."

"Didi, the amount obtained by the host comes from the regular income of the New York Stock Exchange, and a forced confidentiality system has been opened."

After the upgraded mobile phone software, a mall button appeared behind the withdrawal. Tang Wen clicked in surprise and found that there was only one item inside.

"Beauty Capsule Appearance 1 (current Appearance 70) This item is only valid for the host. Price: 100,000 yuan. Note: This item will be adjusted according to the host's appearance."

Looking at the new things on the phone, Tang Wen loved and hated.

"Damn 100,000 yuan per piece? Still TMD wants to increase the price? I'm so cool."

But Tang Wen soon realized that 5 yuan per second, 300 yuan per minute, 18,000 yuan per hour, 432,000 yuan per day?

Tang Wen, who came to his senses, was very excited.

"Arranging, you must arrange it. Let's walk at the club tonight." Tang Wen's restless heart began to move again.
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