Looking at his three warm-hearted and righteous roommates, Zhang Yifan understood.

The system's absurd judgment is pure nonsense, like a meeting of eunuchs!

However, Zhang Yifan was too lazy to dwell on the system's bizarre brain circuitry.

Since there's a task to earn a million in cash right in front of us, we should just go ahead and complete it.

Moreover, the three of them proactively made his bed and filled it with hot water, which certainly deserved a return favor.

Zhang Yifan never makes friends based on money, but he is never hesitant to spend money on his friends.

Without further delay, he directly opened the innermost compartment of the suitcase.

Inside lay a low-key, plain black storage bag, looking unremarkable and almost invisible.

He casually picked it up and turned to hand it to Wang Hao in front of him.

"Take it."

Wang Hao was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

"What?"

Zhang Yifan spoke calmly.

"This was prepared in advance before enrollment; it's a special gift for the three of you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hao immediately waved his hand, a look of bewilderment on his face.

"No, no, no, Brother Zhang, that's too formal."

We're all close friends who need immediate help.

Making the bed is just a simple task, no need to send a special gift.

They verbally offered numerous polite refusals, but their actions betrayed their true feelings.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, his fingers unconsciously unzipped the storage bag.

The zipper opened smoothly, revealing the contents of the bag.

The next second, Wang Hao froze on the spot.

He froze as if a pause button had been pressed, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Even the smile on his face froze completely.

Zhao Peng and Lin Zhe, who were standing to the side, immediately noticed his unusual behavior.

The two exchanged a glance and immediately moved closer.

Nobody isn't curious.

Tonight's dinner party was a small eye-opener for them.

Zhang Yifan casually pulled out two sets of high-end perfumes and gave them away without batting an eye.

They don't fully understand the luxury goods market, let alone the specific pricing of this perfume.

But Xia Ran and Liu Fei's immediate reaction of shock, panic, and reluctance to take over was undeniable.

Those are definitely high-priced, high-quality items that ordinary people wouldn't dare to buy easily.

The three of them couldn't help but mutter to themselves at that moment.

Someone who's so generous to his girlfriend's roommates, how could he be any less generous to his own brothers?

Upon closer inspection, both of them were instantly dumbfounded.

The black storage bag contained no fancy packaging.

Three brand-new, unopened mobile phone boxes were neatly arranged.

The eye-catching lettering on the box immediately dispelled the three people's preconceived notions.

iPhone 17 Pro Max.

Zhao Peng immediately reached out and quickly picked up one of the boxes to check the parameters.

He only glanced at it, and his mind completely collapsed.

"Holy crap..."

He couldn't help but curse under his breath, his voice trembling.

"It's not the standard version, not the basic version, it's not even 1TB!"

All are 2TB top-of-the-line collector's edition!

The official website launch price is 17,999 per unit!

The moment those words were spoken, the dormitory became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

All three of them had a mental breakdown.

Their ability to get into Tsinghua University is beyond doubt.

However, their family backgrounds were all those of ordinary working-class people.

Getting into Tsinghua University is the greatest pride of the whole family.

If you want to change your phone before starting school, the most you can do is grit your teeth and plead with your family to get a basic iPhone 17.

The Xiaomi 13 that Wang Hao is currently holding is still from last year.

A top-of-the-line flagship phone that costs 18,000 yuan.

It represents a digital ceiling that they wouldn't even dare to dream of.

When I'm watching videos of people doing unboxing things, I always think about how rich people live.

Now, three top-of-the-line new machines are quietly placed in front of them.

It was a special gift given to them as a greeting.

The impact force was immediately maximized.

Wang Hao was the first to react, his hands trembling as he pushed the storage bag toward Zhang Yifan.

"No, no, Brother Zhang, this gift is too much, we really can't accept it!"

"This is way too expensive! It's completely beyond the scope of what normal friends and roommates would give!"

Zhao Peng nodded frantically, then waved his hand in refusal.

"Yes, this one machine costs more than half a year's living expenses for us. Three machines would cost nearly 50,000 yuan. We can't afford it!"

Lin Zhe, who is usually quiet and composed, rarely speaks at this moment.

We appreciate your kind gesture, but please take the gift back. We really don't dare accept it.

The three were of one mind; none of them dared to accept this generous gift.

Zhang Yifan looked at their flustered and anxious appearance, but his expression remained relaxed and calm.

"Stop pushing it."

I've already bought it, and I never have the habit of taking back things I've given away.

If you really feel bad about it, you can just give it away to someone else later.

Don't feel guilty, I'm rich!

The three shook their heads again, continuing to decline.

Zhang Yifan then spoke, his tone frank.

"To be honest, I probably won't stay in the dorms very often during college."

I spend little time on campus during the week, and I can't take care of many dormitory chores and miscellaneous matters.

Consider this my way of paving the way. If anything happens in the dorm in the future, please lend me a hand and take care of me.

Mutual help is perfectly reasonable.

Upon hearing this, the three fell silent instantly.

No one was in a hurry to refuse anymore.

They all know perfectly well what's going on.

In just half a day tonight, the difference in their abilities became immediately apparent.

We were both freshmen, and we had just met.

Su Man is a snob, a snobbish person who looks down on the poor and favors the rich, and is full of self-interest.

In contrast, Zhang Yifan is low-key, generous, sincere, and has a broad perspective.

He doesn't flaunt his wealth, isn't ostentatious, treats people with gentleness, yet is extremely generous when it comes to spending.

This kind of person is worth getting to know better.

The three of them looked at each other and saw emotion and approval in each other's eyes.

What started as polite goodwill has completely transformed into heartfelt respect.

It wasn't because of the phone, but because of his character, his vision, and his sincerity in treating others.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, stopped refusing, and steadily caught the storage bag.

Zhao Peng and Lin Zhe were filled with excitement, and felt completely at ease.

The next second, the three of them shouted at the top of their lungs, almost in unison.

"Godfather!"

The voices were perfectly synchronized.

Zhang Yifan burst out laughing on the spot.

He shook his head and followed up on the joke.

"My adopted sons, please excuse the formalities. I am not worthy of such a title."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dormitory erupted in laughter.

All the initial awkwardness, estrangement, and restraint vanished.

The four boys became inseparable.

At that very moment, the cold, mechanical notification sound of the system suddenly rang out in Zhang Yifan's mind.

[System notification: Three roommates have been detected showing genuine respect from the bottom of their hearts!]

[The system logic is chaotic, and the current phenomenon cannot be understood!]

[Even though the host is a 68-year-old ultimate old man, he still possesses outdated lifestyle habits and an air of old age.]

Logically, a younger roommate should instinctively reject, dislike, and deal with the situation perfunctorily.

Why does genuine respect arise?

[Are you attracted to my age? Or because I think you're unhygienic? Or because I think you smell like an old person?]

[The logic is inconsistent, but the task determination is valid!]

[Reward for the mission: 100 million RMB in cash has been credited to your account instantly!]

A series of absurd system announcements left Zhang Yifan feeling both amused and exasperated.

This system is characterized by a stubborn and defiant approach, relentlessly targeting the elderly.

Even when someone is genuinely friendly, they can be forcibly judged as having broken logic.

However, he has long since adopted a Buddhist-like attitude.

The system can fill in whatever it wants, as long as you pay.

One million?

In the past, he would have been ecstatic.

But by today's standards, it's really not good enough.

He now possesses a vast amount of assets and enjoys a stable and comfortable financial life.

Every month, just by lying down and collecting interest, my income steadily exceeds one million.

The million-dollar reward from the system is at most a daily bonus, a meager perk.

It didn't stir the slightest ripple in his heart.

Zhang Yifan suppressed his inner complaints, showing no sign of them on his face.

I chatted casually with my three roommates about the start of the semester, military training, and university life.

The atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

The four of them then took turns washing up and getting ready.

They each lay back in their own beds and began their pre-sleep relaxation time.

The dormitory lights were soft, and no one was deliberately trying to start a conversation.

Everyone was scrolling through their phones, creating a quiet and cozy atmosphere.

Just then, Zhao Peng, who had been lying down browsing the forum, suddenly stopped moving.

The next second, he sprang up from the bed.

"Godfather! Something's happened!"

Zhang Yifan looked up.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Peng stared at his phone screen, speaking rapidly.

"Your girlfriend! She's trending on Tsinghua University's official campus forum!"

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