The bragging god Zhang Xiaojian sent a red envelope: "Congratulations on getting rich, good luck!"

1,000 yuan, 10 people.

Repent to Ali Jackma, you received your red envelope.

The low-key technician Ma Huateng received your red envelope.

Ning Hanlin received your red envelope...

Rebirth Ali Jackma: "This red envelope is too small. Will your conscience hurt?"

Low-key technician Ma Huateng: "Is this still young? I got more than 100 yuan. Are you very happy with this?"

Ning Hanlin: "This red envelope is comfortable."

Rebirth Ali Jackma: "I'll have a bigger one!"

Huichuang Ali Jackma sent a red envelope: "Congratulations on getting rich, good luck!"

The bragging god Zhang Xiaojian received the red envelope.

Get 125,482.36 yuan.

Zhang Xiaojian: "!!"

Damn, damn!

These are simply awesome!

Low-key technician Ma Huateng: "This red envelope is good! I'll give you a thumbs up! I'll send you a big bag too!"

The low-key technician Ma Huateng sent a red envelope: "Congratulations on making a fortune, good luck!"

The bragging god Zhang Xiaojian received the red envelope.

Get 102,648.21 yuan.

Zhang Xiaojian: "!!"

This is not small! Hahahaha!

I think I don’t have to do anything in the future and grab red envelopes in the group will be enough to live in this life!

"More than 100,000, okay," Ning Hanlin said: "I'll send one too, at least not too little, right?"

Ning Hanlin sent a red envelope: "Congratulations on making a fortune, good luck!"

The bragging god Zhang Xiaojian received the red envelope.

Get 153,023.11 yuan.

Zhang Xiaojian: "!!"

Hahahahaha! In the blink of an eye, I got about 400,000 yuan! It’s great!

"Oh, that's a bit decent," Jack Ma took a sip of red wine with satisfaction, sighed, and said, "This group has been built. What should we do next? There are only four of these 108 stars now. How do we find the fifth person?"

You have to work after collecting money, don’t you?

Zhang Xiaojian touched his chin and said, "This fifth star is Tianyong Star. Normally, this person should be related to force. It is hard to say who it is."

Well, Tianyongxing, it must be related to fighting when you hear it?

"Martial power?" Ma Yun said: "How do you feel when I was shooting the attacking and defending the martial arts stars?"

"That's it..." Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say. By the way, how many people have come to ask about the villa here now?"

Xiao Hongru: "Don't mention it, Mr. Wang called me every day. I'm thinking about how to tell him..."

Well, Tianyongxing is not suitable for Mr. Wang Tianshi at first sight. This guy must have nothing to do with the word Yong...

Zhang Xiaojian: "Where are the others?"

Xiao Hongru smiled and said, "There are at least twenty or thirty people who come to ask about it, all of whom are the bosses of major companies. After all, just two President Ma and three of them are here. Those who want to buy this villa will definitely be defeated. But no one among these people can get involved with the word "Yong..."

Yes, this is really a difficult problem.

"Forget it, I won't think about this for now," Zhang Xiaojian said with a smile: "When I have time, I'll look at the list. Next, we'll make out the pictures first. After all, this is relatively anxious now."

"Yes," Jack Ma looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "Then I'll trouble Master Zhang next. If you have any problems in the future, let's communicate in the group. After all, I can't stay here for too long."

"Well, call me if you have something to do." Ma Huateng also nodded: "I have to go back to Shenzhen after dinner. I'll trouble Master Zhang here."

"Don't worry," Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "With me here, it's guaranteed that there's no problem!"

A group of people blew for a while, Zhang Xiaojian's > Hua Lingyun: "Teacher Zhang, are you there?"

Hey? Why did Teacher Hua Lingyun and Teacher Hua remembered to send me a message? What's the situation?

Zhang Xiaojian: "Here."

Hua Lingyun: "Can you come to the school tomorrow? Our school will hold an art competition to invite teachers and students from each class to participate. This competition is quite regular, focusing on styling design. The winners can be recommended by the school to ABS forum to contact higher-level experts. Now all classes in the school are preparing, I will notify you."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Recommended to abbs! This is OK, this is the case, for the sake of the task, you have to go!

Zhang Xiaojian: "It's OK, no problem, I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

Hua Lingyun: "Okay."

Putting down the phone, Zhang Xiaojian looked at Xiao Chenxin and asked in a low voice: "Xinxin, our school has a design competition?"

"Yes," Xiao Chen said naturally: "We are private schools. Relatively speaking, grades are not that important. Cultivating students' talents in all aspects is the most priority. For example, what I mainly learn is dance, Sister Bing learns martial arts and piano, and Tang Wenyang learns football, basketball, Sanda table tennis and so on. Oh, by the way, our school also has an e-sports class."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

This is indeed the starting line is not on the same plane.

When others were still trying to get to the college entrance examination, these guys had already planned their way to go to school. When they graduate in the future, they all came on stage with their skills. How can they make sense?

Work hard! We must work hard!

If a great person meets a great man in a chat, he asks him how he becomes a god. The powerful man lit a cigarette: It’s not that I blow it, but my god position is blown out...

How exciting?

"So that's how it is," Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while, and nodded immediately: "Yes, I'll go to school tomorrow. Who is the best design in our class? Do you know?"

"Well..." Xiao Chenxin pointed his cute little chin with his fingers and said, "There are a few of our class who are pretty good in design. Tomorrow you ask Datang, he knows better than me."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Oh, I'll go find him tomorrow."

...

The next morning, all the students in the school continued to exercise on the playground as usual. With the broadcast movements uniformly, especially a group of girls in short skirts, each time they raised their legs, they could attract countless attentions.

The students in Class 9 of Year 2 were following the movement, but this time they became much more serious. After all, Brother Jian’s class is still very powerful...

(Murder to King Billy...)

"Xinxin, Brother Jian came back yesterday?" Guan Pengfei was next to Xiao Chenxin and asked in a low voice while doing fucking, "Are you going to date him these two days?"

Since this child knew that Xiao Chenxin's family was so rich, he had become renounced, so now he is Xiao Chenxin's young follower...

"Yes," Xiao Chenxin smiled sweetly: "The teacher is so amazing. He knows everything and can do design! Hehe, I guess I can win the first place in our design competition!"

"Really, fake?!" Guan Pengfei was shocked when he heard this. He looked around and looked at Xiao Chenxin again: "How can this old guy design? What do you want to design?!"

It’s the last day, please clear the monthly ticket!
Chapter completed!