As mentioned by Xiaoqiang, Luoxue was also a First Year Essence Department student.
However, almost all of the boys in Northeastern University viewed Luoxue as their goddess, a perverted person, or as a reference item.
It was because Luoxue had just enrolled in the college art festival last year and had participated in the model selection competition.
He had received the honor of being in the Second Division.
Not only that, but her height was 170cm tall and matched with her curved curves, especially her elegant curves.
Even if her face was frozen, she would still be irresistiblely attractive.
That's right, this was the effect of beauty..Xiaoqiang had been lusting over Luoxue for a long time now, because he had used his identity as the Ministry of Arts to interview Luoxue.
Ever since then, the words "Luoxue" had appeared the most frequently in Xiaoqiang's book..It could be said that not only did Luoxue have a crush on Xiao Qiang, but he was also the ideal goddess of many rich young masters and overlords.
To everyone's surprise, Luoxue was already a second year martial sister, so he didn't agree to any of the boys pursuing him.
He had also invested all of his energy into his studies.
Perhaps no one would have expected such a beautiful girl to be the recipient of a special scholarship from the electronics department at the same time.
She was truly talented and talented..Just as Xiaoqiang saw Luo Xue's mind wander, Jiao Meimei shot him a malicious and hateful gaze.
He couldn't help but shudder as he ran away.Perhaps it was because Jiao Meimei's gaze had shifted slightly, and Luoxue had also turned to look in Xiaoqiang's direction.
However, what he saw was only Xiaoqiang's fleeing back view.Xiaoqiang finished his dinner in the canteen and swaggered towards the bedroom.At Northeastern University, there were more than 8,000 square meters and more than half of the buildings.
Because financial management was a freshman in Northeastern University, Xiaoqiang didn't graduate this year.
The highest grade was fourth year and he hadn't graduated yet.
Therefore, no one knew how much income he would have in the field of finance management.
The reason why Xiaoqiang chose this subject was because the tuition fee for financial management was relatively low.
Every year, his family could afford to pay one thousand and eight hundred books.
After all, Xiaoqiang had entered Northeastern University because he had met a top student in his university and had gained a good score in his studies.

Thus, he didn't care about the quality of his studies..Xiaoqiang's dormitory was located on the eastmost side of Northeastern University.
There were three rows of dormitory buildings there, all of which were seven floors old earthen yellow.
They were the dormitory bases of the finance management department and law department.In terms of financial management, it was also due to the relatively small number of people in the dormitory and dormitory.
There were nearly 5,000 people in each major department, such as the foreign language and electronics department.
Relatively speaking, due to the high income of the major departments, the students would naturally choose a better dormitory for the students.
This was also the most direct reason why the metal management and law departments fell here..After walking for twenty minutes, Xiaoqiang finally arrived at his own dormitory building, where the man was located.
Xiaoqiang's dormitory was at 8,401 yuan per year, and the 300 yuan spent in dormitory had made his heart ache.Upon arriving at the dormitory, Xiaoqiang saw his eldest son, second brother, third brother, and fifth brother playing Demon Throwing.
If it had been before, Xiaoqiang would have definitely gone to the side to watch and come up with a plan.
But now, Jiao Meimei had already made a name for himself, and even his roommates were enraged by his 'bad behavior'.
This directly caused his popularity to plummet.
Even the smallest little guy in the room had been separated from him under the instructions of the eldest brother and the others.
It could be said that his life was incomparably bleak..Thinking of this, Xiaoqiang couldn't help but purse his lips.
He walked to his bed and quietly lay down.
At the same time, his roommates, who were playing poker, also ignored him."Three Tens!""Three Ks!""Four fives!""Xiao Yao!""Die!
Haha!"Xiaoqiang's ears were filled with the calls of the four brothers.
Gradually, he entered a dream.Perhaps many people didn't have experience with Xiaoqiang.
As long as he dared to put his eyelids on his eyelids for two minutes without raising them, he would definitely enter the dreamland.
However, the so-called dreamland here wasn't the kind of fantasy that many university youths would enter.
It was a different kind of opportunity..