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Volume seventy-five, there is a road under the fame

After leaving the bank's Atm computer room, Han Luodi was in a particularly heavy mood. His card had no money, or the money was almost gone, but this was no different from being no money for him. The money in the card was only enough for him to support this month and he would face the big problem of economic difficulties next month.

When he returned home, he sat at the desk, frowned, his eyes filled with melancholy, not the melancholy of doing nothing, but a melancholy of feeling about life. He had never been like this before. He was already a 20-year-old young man. Standing at the tip of the waves at the age of twenty, he also had his own heavy mood, but his cultivation in boxing has made him accustomed to calmness. He rarely had such melancholy, but he was indeed melancholy.

He is actually very rich. He still has more than 10,000 yuan in his card before school starts. After school starts, there are more than 6,000 yuan left after school costs and rent. He originally planned to go out to work during the summer vacation, but the calculations are always extraordinary. Wu Xue borrowed 3,000 yuan or cheated him 3,000 yuan. It’s just that Wu Xue gave him a good feeling. Han Luo didn’t plan to come back because from a legal point of view, there was not even an IOU, and from a political perspective, Wu Xue did not borrow money at all. Although it was so ridiculous, it was really true.

Han Luo looked out the window and saw the neon lights of the city, and could not see the hope of living.

Unless he asks his family to get money, but this is not Han Luo's original wish. His parents run a small market and his life is not rich. Although his parents can definitely take out the money for life, Han Luo really doesn't want to take the money from his family anymore. He wants to supplement his family, so Han Luo won't speak unless he has to. This is probably the little filial piety of young people.

Life is like a ruthless carving knife, youth is like a rushing river. The young man in the town used to be no longer the same as before. Standing at the top of the twenty-year-old wave, he has a longing for the future and uneasiness. Life is like a ruthless carving knife, carving full ideals into the backbone until he gets thinner.

In life, Han Luo, in addition to attending classes, libraries, and canteens, has been famous in the martial arts hall, and has received many requests from girls, and some people even surrounded him and asked him to perform boxing. However, Han Luo told people that boxing could be said for one afternoon, but the performance was directly rejected. Since ancient times, boxers have not performed unless they were forced to do it. Boxing is not a performance, but a science and a philosophy. This incident is frequently laughed at by Xue Hong for being too conservative after birth.

After Han Luo became famous, the whole school knew that his reputation was different from his previous reputation with Xue Hong. At that time, his reputation was secretly ridiculed and insulted by some students, but now he is a positive reputation. However, Han Luo felt that everything was different. The classmates around him looked at him more enthusiastic. Even Bai Ying, a confidant who could speak freely in the past, became active in communicating with him when he met him. Chen Xuedong and Bian Bei only encouraged him to get a scholarship for the first year of the first year, because in this way, he would be very good at the grades at graduation and could find a good job. They did not know his financial situation, but Li Mi knew a lot.

Lianghuaxiu Pavilion came to Han Luo in a few seconds. Han Luo just used the word "hmm" to deal with everything. He really couldn't afford to offend the Liang family, but Han Luo believed in the saying in his heart, thinking that money and power can surpass others, and that it must be a ten-year rebellion for ten years. The emperor only used money and power to control people rather than overtake them. The difference between driving and overtake them is a thousand miles apart.

King You of Zhou claimed to be superior to all living beings and dared to use beacon to tease the princes, who used beacon to pull him from heaven to earth.

History has long proven everything.

Han Luo doesn't need to prove it again. Although the Liang family is a big family, they must have many opponents.

The cold flower sleeves came, there was a little sadness between his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with unhappiness. He did not wear high-quality clothes, but casually wore ordinary clothes. Although he was normal on the surface, Han Luo studied philosophy and his eyes were very sensitive because he often observed things, so he could understand the sorrow.

Liang Huaxiu didn't say anything, got off the car very coldly and said arrogantly: "I don't have to buy food today."

"Yes." Han Luo didn't have the second word at all. He wouldn't say the second word to Liang Huaxiu. Han Luo also felt that today's Liang Huaxiu was particularly depressed and a little lonely, looking like a lonely tree in autumn, really lonely.

Liang Huaxiu squatted on the ground, glanced at him, and said, "I have been practicing martial arts for several years."

"I don't want to tell you." Han Luo said five words, but he refused as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What? Do you deserve a beating?" Liang Huaxiu said coldly.

Han Luo smiled and said, "Hmph, I promise to beat you up all over the ground, um, as long as you don't take that gun."

Liang Huaxiu suddenly became stunned and laughed.

Han Luo secretly wiped his sweat. He knew that he was right, or it was in line with the other party's taste, and he figured out his preference for this young master of the Liang family.

Liang Huaxiu suddenly stood up, with a cold and arrogant look on his face. He rolled up his sleeves and made a fight. He said arrogantly: "Don't take that gun, come on."

Han Luo quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't fight, don't fight."

"Come on, come on, come on." Lianghuaxiu rushed forward step by step.

Han Luo hurriedly retreated to the edge of the woods and said slowly: "Then I won't fight back."

Liang Huaxiu looked at his rogue appearance and laughed, very happy, and Han Luo knew that he was right.

Liang Huaxiu glanced at Han Luo and said, "Why do you come to Wuhan to go to school?"

"I have been to Wuhan before." Han Luo said.

Liang Huaxiu didn't say anything and said, "Let's go." As he spoke, he got into the car, and the black car left gracefully, but at this moment, Han Luo knew that the relationship between Liang Huaxiu and herself had changed slightly, and at least she would not insult her.

Several classmates from the Philosophy Academy found Han Luo to explain his purpose. They originally wanted to learn boxing from him. Han Luo refused on the grounds that he still had to study and could not make time. However, these students said that they only took up an hour of Han Luo's morning and would pay tuition fees, which cost ten yuan per hour, but the money was not much, but the classmates could take it out.

Han Luo was moved, so his financial problems had to be solved, so he agreed, so he found Li Mi and asked him to be his assistant, so Li Mi came happily.
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