MTL - Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading-Chapter 40 Unspeakable research materials

Once you have a car, it is convenient to go back to your own house.

The next day, Mu Yang drove from home, about ten minutes, to the school.

There are not many cars these days, and the University of Technology is not strict with the entry and exit of cars. Students can still drive into the campus without parking fees. However, some teaching areas are blocked by boulders, and they cannot honk their horns indiscriminately.

In a few years, there will be more private cars. Although the school does not prohibit non-teachers from driving into the campus, the fee is very expensive, 5 yuan per hour.

The distance between the east gate and the teaching building was quite far. Mu Yang drove into the campus and parked near the Sixue Building.

Passers-by, encountering many students, the dazzling black domineering body, and the Mercedes-Benz car, still attracted the attention of the students: the driver is so young, is it some rich second-generation driving to school?

Mu Yang knew that it was inevitable that people would pay attention, but for four years in college, he couldn't have a car without traveling a long way. It would be a waste of time. If you walk for half an hour a day, it is a lot of experience.

This will not work!

Whether it's showing off or showing off, it doesn't matter to experience anymore.

When Muyang parked the car on the side of the school road and took down the book, the nearby students noticed that the young man was also a student, after all, his face was still green.

"Look, that's Mu Yang, and he actually drove here." The classmates still found Mu Yang, and she shouted in surprise, which also attracted the attention of other classmates.

Classrooms are nearby, surrounded by classmates.

"Mu Yang from your class, he started driving to class in his freshman year, so high-profile." The girls in class 5 in the same senior class didn't like such high-profile boys.

"It's high profile for us, maybe it's a walking tool for others."

"Yeah, what's the matter with driving? Everyone has a company."

"I didn't have the license plate, it seems that I bought it newly. I heard that I made millions, bought a house, and opened a company. It seems that it is not a rumor."

It is not easy to own a car these days. Students who drive on campus may be envied, even envied, or despised by students who do not have a car. They feel that it is so embarrassing to show off their parents' car.

Where there is a gap between the rich and the poor, there may be a conflict of ideas.

After a few years, when students drive on campus, they will see the students who drive in a much duller way.

After all, what others don't have is what makes people envious.

Mu Yang walked into the classroom under the envious eyes of his classmates. As soon as he sat down, several classmates gathered around him and asked him if he had bought a new car and how much it cost.

Mu Yang said that the car belonged to the company and that the car did not cost much.

The students asked again: "Whose company is that company?"

"Uh......"

Mu Yang was speechless for a while.

The classmates saw it and smiled: "The company is also from Muyang, haha, if you have time, I will visit the big boss's company."

Mu Yang: "Small workshop, nothing to see."

A group of classmates rolled their eyes and complained: "Nearly 10,000 square meters of small workshops, ordinary cars worth millions."

The classmates acquiesced when they saw him. In the past few days, the news of Muyang opening a machinery company has also spread in the class. When the fat man called someone to clean up in the dormitory, many classmates knew it, and then a few people who went to work came back. After the "hype" publicity.

"Class, read the book well!" Mu Yang didn't want to answer these questions, time was money.

But some classmates were very curious to check how much the car Muyang drove was worth.

After four classes in the morning, Mu Yang bought a Mercedes-Benz G500, and the story of spending nearly two million spread to the classmates in the class.

Compared with running a company, the matter of luxury cars is more intuitive and therefore more surprising.

When I went to eat after class in the morning, the classroom was a dozen minutes away from the cafeteria.

Muyang's roommate wanted to rub Muyang's car, and also wanted to try what it was like to have a luxury car.

Wang Hai wanted to get into the back seat, but was pulled down by Li Ming: "Fatty, you want to squeeze us to death by sitting in the back, get in the front."

The fat man shook his face and said, "Lie back, if you feel crowded, you won't sit on the roof of the car."

However, he still sat in the passenger cab honestly.

"Yozi, your car door is so high, it's really hard to get up." For the fat man, raising his legs is considered high, after sitting down, touching this and that, pressing his **** on the seat, it feels great, "Really Comfortable, leather."

Li Yang is from the provincial capital and has more knowledge. He also has a car of more than 100,000 yuan at home, but he can't drive.

The other three roommates looked at the interior, which was considered very luxurious for them, and did not dare to step on it, but just walked around.

"If you want to get on, get on quickly, there's nothing to see, I'm starving to death." Mu Yang started the car, and the three roommates were embarrassed to laugh and get on the bus.

"Haha, the leather is really cool!"

"There is a fragrance in the car, light, really fragrant, luxury cars are different!"

Hearing this, Mu Yang frowned. Last night, her daughter-in-law sat in the back and blamed this roommate's dog nose.

"Fatty, what are you doing, fasten your seat belt."

"Oh, let me go, Fatty can't even fasten his seat belt." Fatty, who was despised by Li Ming, sprayed back: "Fuck you, you will, I can even fasten the seat belt on the plane."

Li Ming: "Yes, fat man, don't take the seat belt on the plane. You use your mouth to do everything."

Seeing that everyone was laughing, Li Ming added another sentence: "The fat man has a lump of flesh in his stomach. The difficulty factor of using his mouth is a bit high. It may exceed 3.14159."

Fatty glared at Li Ming: "Li Ming, you have a lot of indescribable photos in your computer, be careful I will report you."

Li Ming suddenly stopped talking. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Mu Yang heard the words and remembered that that night, the folder named "Postgraduate entrance examination materials" on Li Ming's computer was opened by Fatty curiously, thinking that this guy was going to postgraduate entrance examination.

As a result, pictures of people spitting blood with passion attracted everyone to exclaim, while Li Ming was taking a bath at this time.

Fatty is quick-witted, so he quickly copied it to his computer and named it "The Meaning of Life", so as not to lose it later.

Mu Yang wanted to remind Fatty at the beginning, you have to keep it well, or you won't be able to find such precious information in the future.

This is a vulgar thing, let alone talk about it.

Thoughts turn around.

In the end, Fatty asked Mu Yang to help him fasten his seat belt, which made the others laugh.

"The door isn't closed properly, Zheng Zhe, try harder, the door on the right." After closing the door a few times, Mu Yang asked him to close the door with more force. He also knew that Zheng Zhe was afraid of closing the door and was careful.

Four people crammed into the back seat, just a little bit more crowded.

Many classmates stood in the distance watching Mu Yang's roommate get into the car. They were really envious. Many people have never ridden in a million-dollar luxury car. It should be said that there is no one.

With a "bang", the car accelerated quickly, bypassing the road with few students, and quickly arrived at the cafeteria.

It was just after class time and there were many people outside the cafeteria, so Mu Yang parked his car in the parking lot opposite the cafeteria.

"Yozi, it's really cool to ride in this car."

Several roommates were so happy that they didn't want to get out of the car.

Within two days, all the students in the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering knew that Muyang had bought millions of luxury cars.

Mu Yang, who has a car, eats dinner with his girlfriend at home every afternoon, reads books together at home, goes out for a walk after self-study, and sends his girlfriend back to school, while Mu Yang goes home.