Super-rich: Spending money is just a job!

Chapter 236 Going to School 1

After discussing the matter, Qingqing and her husband left in a relaxed mood. They had originally thought that Xiaomeng would ridicule them or create obstacles for their merger and acquisition business. They didn't expect Xiaomeng to agree so readily, after all, this matter was a bit unethical.

Although it wasn't entirely their fault, I still feel a little embarrassed. Young people, they're still a bit too thick-skinned.

After Qingqing and her husband left, Xiao Tang exaggeratedly praised Xiao Meng, saying she was a qualified investor who didn't act impulsively. He considered this the most dignified way to handle things; even the Tang family had to compromise when facing larger capital.

Xiaomeng genuinely didn't think anything of it; after all, money wasn't money to her, it was just task data.

She didn't intend to pursue a deep career in the film and television industry; it's a very complex field. Only someone like Xiao Cheng, who has been deeply influenced by it since childhood, can thrive in it.

She should just focus on her studies and do her little business selling goods.

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On her first day of school, Xiaomeng discovered that her classmates were not ordinary. They didn't look like typical college girls; they were dressed like socialites going to a fashion show.

There are more than twenty girls in the class, and only one boy, who looks like a "sister".

Xiaomeng was ostracized on her first day of class. During the first class meeting of the semester, she wore a t-shirt and skirt, which she thought was appropriate for a student. To her surprise, she was treated differently; no one came to greet her, and everyone avoided her.

Xiao Meng scratched her head, thankfully she wasn't the kind of young person who hadn't experienced the harsh realities of society, and wouldn't be affected by such friendships.

She didn't do anything extra; she simply found her homeroom teacher, Mr. Wang, after class and submitted an application explaining her frequent absences from in-person classes during her school years. The reason given was that her daily affairs were somewhat complicated.

The teacher was a little suspicious, so Xiaomeng asked Sister Zhang, who was waiting outside the door, to bring out several business licenses for the teacher to see, some domestic and some foreign.

Teacher Wang's eyes lit up. "Your family owns a private museum?"

"Yes, in the Windmill Country, there's a plan to make it a window for promoting Chinese intangible cultural heritage crafts. So sometimes I have to go there to take a look, usually for a day or two and then I come back."

"A day or two?" Teacher Wang seemed to be thinking about something.

“Yes, teacher, although I have a lot of things to do, I will try my best to control my schedule and come back to participate in school studies and activities. Students should act like students, I understand.” Xiaomeng expressed her determination. “I will explain this to the dean of the college.”

"Ah, Ms. Lin, I understand. Your admission situation is indeed special. I remember now. No problem. We have accepted many people like you from the community to study at our college. We have experience. Just take care of whatever you need to do. Just have the secretary submit the leave slip."

Several of our alumni are world sports champions; have you seen their photos on the college's bulletin board? I expect your photo will appear there soon too.

"By the way, our college is planning to offer equestrian physical education classes this semester, and our dean asked me to ask you if you would be willing to occasionally serve as a teaching assistant for the physical education class." Teacher Wang asked very kindly.

"Of course, there's no problem. I'm just worried that I'm not knowledgeable enough to shoulder such a heavy responsibility." This wasn't modesty. You have to understand that Xiaomeng won her Olympic medal entirely on her own merits. She was practically sent to university by Ma. It's hilarious.

Teacher Wang thought she was just being modest, "No, no, you can definitely do it, let's just say that."

“Okay, if you insist, send me the course schedule later, and I will have my secretary add the class times to my daily schedule.” Xiaomeng added her and Sister Zhang’s green balloons to Teacher Wang’s account.