The Richest Man In the World: Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes

　　 The next day.

　　 The sun is shining brightly.

　　 Lin Fan was lying on the bed, leisurely playing with his mobile phone, and looking at the little sparrow stomping back and forth by the window from time to time.

　　 At this time, Ma Zhong slowly opened his eyes. He rubbed his dizzy head and said with a hoarse voice, "Brothers, it's time to get up."

　　 "Okay." Lin Fan responded and got up directly from the bed.

　　 Zheng Jinbao said: "Lin Fan, I rarely admire anyone. But, I have to say something to you... admire!"

　　 "Yesterday, we drank two beers, right? You actually drank the three of us, nothing happened to you!"

　　 Two beers, Lin Fan will naturally be fine.

　　Because, he can not get drunk for a thousand cups!

　　 "Lin Fan, aren't you from the Northeast? Then you can drink." Song Yi said.

　　 Lin Fan smiled and said, "What's in the northeast? My hometown is Qingshi. Okay, get up quickly."

　　 A few people burst into ink, and finally got up from the bed.

　　 I have to say, young is good.

　　 When they just woke up, Zheng Jinbao, Ma Zhong and Song Yi were still very dizzy and top-heavy.

　　 But after waking up and eating breakfast, the three of them were alive and kicking again.

　　 The morning is the mathematics theory class explained by the old professor. Zheng Jinbao and Song Yi are drowsy.

　　Ma Zhong is a good student who listens carefully to class and does not keep taking notes.

　　 Lin Fan sometimes listens to classes and sometimes flips through books by himself.

　　 After class bell rang.

　　Ma Zhongdao: "Lin Fan, you just came to class. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me at any time."

　　 He noticed that when Lin Fan was in class, he didn't listen to much, but he kept flipping through the books.

　　 Therefore, he thought Lin Fan could not understand.

　　 However, how did Ma Zhong know that the reason why Lin Fan didn't attend the class was not because he didn't understand, but because he felt it was too simple.

　　 Zheng Jinbao yawned and said, "Yes, Ma Zhong is not good in other aspects, but his studies are pretty good."

　　 "What's not good in other aspects?" Ma Zhong protested.

　　 Zheng Jinbao chuckled and said: "Then we go to the club tonight?"

　　Ma Zhong's entire face turned red in an instant, but he opened his mouth but never said a word.

　　 "Okay, let's talk, the cafeteria won't be able to squeeze in later." Song Yi interrupted.

　　 I have to say that there is a big difference between the Jiangbei University canteen and Lin Fan’s high school canteen.

　　 Lin Fan’s high school canteen is similar to a fast food restaurant.

　　 But the canteen of Jiangbei University is completely different.

　　 Crock pot soup, roast goose rice, small stir-fry, grilled meat, ramen, etc. There are so many varieties.

　　 Jiangbei University students also like to eat, there are long queues everywhere.

　　At this time, it's 12:00.

　　 Lin Fan's phone shook slightly, and a red envelope appeared.

　　 Lin Fan kept tapping the screen while taking advantage of the free time in the line.

　　 "Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."

　　 "Ding! Congratulations, you got 1,000 yuan."

　　...

　　 "Ding! Congratulations, you got 10,000 yuan."

　　 "Ding! Congratulations, you got 3 yuan."

　　 "Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained professional basketball skills."

　　 When I clicked on this red envelope, it was already 12:01.

　　 At this time, it was Lin Fan and others' turn to choose dishes.

　　 All four of Lin Fan are young guys. They have chosen a lot of meat and there are many kinds of them. They all ate very happily.

　　 Song Yi said: "There is no class this afternoon. I have an appointment with a few friends to play basketball. Lin Fan, you can come together."

　　 Lin Fan thought that there was nothing wrong in the afternoon, and that he had just acquired professional basketball skills, so he could take this opportunity to try it.

　　 Lin Fan thought of this, nodded and said: "Okay."

　　 Song Yi put it on Lin Fan's shoulder, and said very happy: "Good brother!"

　　 Then, he seemed to have thought about it. Yesterday Lin Fan said that he hadn't played basketball for a long time.

　　 Then, he said: "Don't worry, our skills are not very good, just hit it casually."

　　 After lunch, Zheng Jinbao went back to the bedroom to sleep, and Ma Zhong went to the library.

　　 But Song Yi and Lin Fan bought a bottle of Pulse and went directly to the basketball court.

　　 At this time, there are already four men wearing jerseys waiting on the basketball court.

　　 The dark-skinned, tall man greeted from a distance: "Song Yi, you are finally here!"

　　 "Introduce, this is our new brother Lin Fan in our dormitory. He hasn't played basketball for a long time. Don't play too aggressively later." Song Yi said.

"Ok."

"no problem!"

　　 The four nodded one after another.

　　 Then, according to the rules of streetball, the people rotated the basketball into two teams.

　　 Soon, Lin Fanhe was relatively thin, and the men wearing No. 1 and No. 3 jerseys were divided into a group.

　　 The two men looked at the well-divided team with bitterness and helplessness on their faces.

　　 They are not very skilled, and they have no advantage in height.

　　 Now, add another Lin Fan who hasn’t played for a long time...

　　 The two seemed to have seen...the scene where they were beaten to the ground.

　　 Song Yi, Hei Da, and Gao Zhuang are just the opposite.

　　 The three of them glanced at each other, the whole face almost bloomed without a smile.

　　 "Don't worry, just have fun."

　　 Soon, Song Yi kicked off the ball, and then passed it to the tall guy.

　　 The tall and strong one passed it to the **** one.

　　 Then, the black big man quickly drove the ball to the basket.

"brush!"

　　 Basketball hit the net and scored successfully!

　　 In the next game, No. 1 kick-off, he was quickly glued to the tall one.

　　 Helpless, he had to pass the ball to No. 3.

　　 No. 3 dribbled the ball for a while and was directly intercepted by the black man.

　　 Then, the **** dribbled the ball again and made a quick layup.

"brush!"

　　 score another goal!

　　 In the third game, No. 1 kicked off again. He saw that No. 3 was stared to death by the **** man. In desperation, he had to pass the basketball to Lin Fan.

　　 Song Yi standing not far from Lin Fan, laughed and said: "Lin Fan, I'm coming to guard you, you have to be careful."

　　While speaking, he walked towards Lin Fan unhurriedly.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 However, before Song Yi approached, Lin Fan dribbled the ball quickly past him like a gust of wind.

　　 Tall and strong raised his brows slightly, and hurriedly stopped him.

　　 Lin Fan didn't care at all, as he dangled the ball directly with a fake action.

　　 The black man hurriedly gave up number 3 and came to block it.

　　 But, it's too late.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Lin Fan made a two-step layup and easily entered the basket.

Score!

　　 "Good!" No. 1 and No. 3 all exclaimed happily.

　　 Song Yi was a little surprised and said, "Lin Fan, your technique...not bad!"

　　 "It's okay." Lin Fan smiled.

　　 Streetball continues.

　　 A tall and strong kick-off, was defended very tightly by No. 1, and had to pass it to Song Yi.

　　 Song Yi smiled and said, "Lin Fan, you just dribbled the ball very fast. Come and see if you can take my ball."

"Snapped!"

　　 Lin Fanyan heard it, raised his hand and patted the basketball directly into his hand.

　　 Song Yi was stunned for an instant.

　　 That's right!

　　 I told you to try dodgeball, but I didn’t make you so fast!

　　 But Lin Fan didn't pay attention to so much, turned around and dribbled the ball quickly and went straight to the basket.

"brush!"

　　 score again!

　　 "Good shot!" No. 1 and No. 3 shouted excitedly.

　　 Song Yi said blankly: "Lin Fan, you haven't played basketball in a long time?"

　　 Lin Fan nodded.

　　 Song Yi:...

　　 If it’s a long time since you haven’t played basketball, then what is it?

　　 Have never played basketball?

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