American Fortune Life

Knowledge must be learned, even if he is a human being in two lifetimes, some knowledge is not lacking, but he can't just rely on his laurels. If you don't have money, you can eat and wait to die?

People, alive, it’s better to pursue a little bit. Knowledge is never too much. If you really want to make some achievements in artificial intelligence, VR and AR, his current knowledge is indeed enough.

Besides, his net worth is not enough to make him feel rich. People are divided into groups, and things of a kind flock together. In the rich circle, he always feels that there are far more people who are richer than him and poorer than him. Compared with people like Gates and Buffett, he is really just a poor guy.

Early the next morning, Andy put on his running gear and took Kuaiyin and the witch for a morning run, which made the two dogs very happy.

What's interesting is that the paparazzi in Luocheng took a few photos, but didn't chase after them to take pictures. The photos of Andy running alone made a few interesting photos. It's not as attractive as the candid photos taken at noon yesterday.

So, when he came back from his morning run, Andy's face was completely black, and Tory Blake's hot bikini body appeared on the covers of several gossip newspapers.

As for the title, one can imagine the integrity of these paparazzi, making up stories and telling them with their noses and eyes.

As soon as I got home and took a shower, I received a call from the actress.

"I'm not pregnant, I've been on my period for a week, I'm in a dangerous period, roll over at night..."

Andy held the phone in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. This woman was so angry, she raised her eyebrows helplessly, and muttered, "Blame me!"

In the slender Ferrari 275GTB/4, Andy sits in the cockpit at the rear of the car, and the rearward cockpit makes the lines of the whole body more graceful.

Andy held the yellow metal steering wheel, held the black round-tipped gear lever, put it in gear, released the clutch, and stepped on the accelerator. 3.3-liter V12 naturally aspirated engine, 0-100KM/H takes 5.5 seconds. For Andy, he has an unusual feeling of pushing his back. Anyway, he does not drag racing. In his opinion, drag racing is an act of death .

The rare Ferrari 275 passed through the campus, letting everyone who followed Andy know that the rich and famous star came back to school again. The brothers in the fraternity had just finished breakfast and were about to go their separate ways to go to class. When they heard the roar of the sports car, they walked out of the villa one after another, smiling and giving Andy high-fives and hugs when he got off the car.

They didn't feel the slightest sense of strangeness, after all, they could see Andy in newspapers and on TV every day, "Hi, Andy, your assistant has a really hot body..."

Andy angrily called out a brother who made fun of him,

Just as he was about to speak, the man was clamped in the head by Wilson, and he said to Andy with a bitter face: "Boss, you are finally back, I am almost driven to death by the coach, please let me go, Coach Alexie asked If we don't get you, we will train us to death..."

Andy couldn't help but look at Wilson, who was playing tricks, and hugged the President Hamilton who walked forward with a smile, "Welcome back, brother."

"Thank you, President. But I can't go to the celebration party tonight. I have something to go out. But everyone, I will pay for it!"

Andy's words made all the brothers cheer loudly. A rich brother is enviable. The members of other fraternities and sororities who passed by from now on looked at the cheering Andy group and thought with emotion.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, everyone said hello, got on their bicycles and went to class. Andy also walked into the dormitory, put down his luggage, and wrote a check for 10,000 US dollars to the fraternity treasurer. Although one party doesn't cost that much, but during the period when he asked for leave, his own tasks in the fraternity, such as cleaning, and his own dormitory are helped to clean up, so he still needs to express it.

As for the classmates in the same class, they have long been used to Andy, the star and rich man, and they all greeted him politely. After all, there are not so many idiots, and everyone is considered an adult, so they will naturally think about the future. , Even if you don't like him, you won't offend a billionaire.

When the teacher came in, he glanced at Andy, said nothing, and started the class. The lecture hall of Meidi University is really steep, although there is a lot of space, and Andy sat in the front seat. Not afraid to ask questions, he has already finished the course by himself, and with the foundation of his previous life, he quickly seamlessly connected with what the teacher said.

What is really needed is for Andy to find opportunities to ask questions in class about some of the problems he encountered during self-study, so that the teacher can clarify his doubts. Through the exchange of questions, the teacher and the students also learned that this celebrity rich man who often asks for leave is not fooling around, and his studies are no worse than those who attend classes all day, or better than most of them.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Andy walked out of the teaching building and saw Wilson waiting beside his bicycle not far away. Seeing Andy coming out, he immediately ran forward and said to Andy with his hands clasped together with a wry smile: "Boss, please, the old man has gone crazy. If you go to the club for a while, he will let us go. We have to exercise more every day. I can't take it anymore. It's really miserable."

Andy gave him a blank look, unlocked the car lock, and said with a smile: "You don't have to go."

"We think, he said, innocent absence, no credit directly..." Wilson smiled wryly.

"What about the gorilla? Hasn't he always been a training object?"

"Boss! The coach only sees you now, and everyone else is rubbish to him! Coach Alexey gave us the task of persuading you to participate in the Pan American Games, or at worst, the World University Games."

On the way, Wilson told Andy the truth of the matter without any concealment, "But it's just a joke, Andy, don't you really want to participate? Whether it's Pan Am or a college student, it's a rare opportunity. I know boxing is just Your hobby, but have you ever thought that after finishing your studies, you will really have no chance to participate in competitions of this scale in the future, after all, your identity does not allow you to play in any professional league, no matter the platform or the opponent. You I can only practice sparring with boxing gym partners and personal trainers a few times, completely losing the fun of competition.”

"Hehe, you boy, you still said that you didn't persuade me. The key is that I don't have that much time. I have a lot of things to do. How can I have so much time to train? Coach Alexie will be pissed off." Andy didn't care. Whether to participate or not, the key is that there is a problem with time, and I really can't spend so much time on training.

"Oh my god, boss, don't be ridiculous. With your strength and reaction speed, you don't need to exercise at all. You can sweep your opponents in the University Games. Tell the coach, and he will definitely allow you to arrange your time freely." Wilson remembered that every time he hugged the sandbag, fixed Andy, and then endured Andy's huge impact, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"If that's the case, you can go play and get two gold medals..." Andy unconsciously muttered pretentious words, which made Wilson look ecstatic when he heard the words. He didn't feel that An Di Di pretended to be aggressive. He was in the same team as Andy, and they both had to act as sparring partners. He knew Andy's strength and speed better than anyone else.

What he is happy about is that they don’t have to be tortured by the coach’s bad mood at last. Adding physical fitness is not something that college students should do at all. They are just a hobby. They can be satisfied, and they can be lazy again.

In the office, Andy was a little embarrassed to take the coffee made by Alexei, an old Russian coach. The surprise and hope in his eyes were really red, damn, Andy felt a little nervous.

"No problem, you don't even have to go to class, I'll talk to the school, you should be busy with work, free time, I will personally make exercise plans for you, your strength, speed, reaction and footwork It has already been formed, there is no need to worry about these, the key is experience, and the level you want to choose, the control of body weight..."

There was surprise on Alexie's old face, and the creases on his face became more obvious when he smiled. He paced back and forth, rubbing his hands, as if he couldn't wait to start preparing.

"Well, you go out to measure your weight first, and then play casually. I want to review your training plan..." While patting the back of the tall and strong Andy, they walked out of the office together.

"Wilson! After the weight is measured in a while, you will be Andy's sparring partner, put on the protective gear and go to the ring..."

When Wilson was bragging and farting with his classmates, he was yelled by Alexie's voice, and Yuu cried without tears, Nima, this is the rhythm of self-defeating!