football career from scratch

"next."

The teacher stood on the podium, looked at several students in the audience, and read with a blank expression.

The discipline in the classroom is not very good. Although I just entered school today, logically speaking, as a school that is well-known in the province, the freshmen should have better discipline when introducing themselves.

But now the audience is not quiet for a moment, the students are sitting in groups of three or four, chatting in a low voice, a few girls are still knocking melon seeds, the classroom is as noisy as a vegetable market.

But as a teacher, he can't do anything at the moment, the reason is very simple, this is not an ordinary high school, but a legendary noble school.

The students who come here to study come from either rich or noble families, and they often don’t need to bother with their studies. Everything has been arranged for them at home. All they have to do is spend three years in this school. .

Although he is a teacher, he is just a part-time worker. Teachers in aristocratic schools earn a lot more, so patience is naturally much higher.

The only time they get quiet is when one of them comes on stage and introduces himself.

For example at this time.

"My name is Jian Zhao."

When a tall girl stepped onto the podium, the classroom fell silent.

Then soon, they started chatting again.

"Jian Zhao... is that the daughter of the boss of Jiangyun Group?"

"Well, it should be, isn't the boss of Jiangyun Group's surname Jane?"

"I didn't expect to be so beautiful."

When the audience began to discuss, Jian Zhao had already stepped off the stage with a calm demeanor. To be honest, she didn't think highly of the students who were whispering in the audience. As the eldest lady of Jiangyun Group, Jian Zhao had not How arrogant and indulgent, she has a good family education, and her academic performance and communication skills are not bad since she was a child. She started to help her father when she was 14 years old. not on.

According to her original intention, she wanted to go to a good high school in a serious way and enrich herself.

However, although Ningshui Vocational and Technical School has an extremely old-fashioned name, it is actually the leading aristocratic school in Ningshui. The students who study in this school are basically either rich or expensive, even if the students' abilities and accomplishments are uneven. However, such a school itself is not for you to learn.

It's for you to lay the foundation of your network.

Studying in this kind of place will be of great help to the future career of these second generations, so she has to come.

Jiangyun Group, where Jian Zhao's father works, is a fairly large business group in Ningshui City, and beautiful women always have an advantage, so after Jian Zhao left, the discussion about her continued. So much so that when the next person went up, everyone was still discussing.

This made his face a little ugly.

"My surname is Jiang, and I ask Jiang Hai to go." Jiang Hai went to emphasize it.

The classroom immediately fell silent.

"Jiang Hai to go... the prince of Haifeng Group!" someone whispered.

If Jiangyun Group is a well-known group in Ningshui City, then Haifeng Group is the most famous group in Ningshui City!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the companies of so many big ladies and princes present here, their fathers and elders basically have business contacts with Haifeng Group.

Other groups may specialize in a certain industry, but Haifeng Group spans all industries in Ningshui City!

Seeing that everyone else was shocked by his name, Jiang Hai smiled triumphantly, and then walked off the podium.

"Next." The teacher shouted weakly.

Jiang Hai went to pass by the next classmate who came up.

Everyone else was looking at Jiang Haiqu, including Jian Zhao, which made Jiang Haiqu very satisfied.

But the next classmate who came up didn't look at him, but looked out of his mind.

This made Jiang Haiqu very upset.

Seeing that the other party was not tall and very thin, when Jiang Hai went to pass by, he moved his shoulder and exerted a slight force, and bumped into the other party's shoulder!
As the prince of a large group, he had to learn some methods of self-protection if he didn't learn anything else since he was a child.

Jiang Haiqu, who is not very interested in reading, has such a strong interest in this area. After more than ten years of practice, even if he is not a master, his strength response is better than ordinary people.

And Jiang Haiqu is more than 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 80 kilograms. In terms of size, he is a circle bigger than the other party. This time he hit him, at least he could knock this kid to the ground!
The next moment, Jiang Hai bumped into the opponent's shoulder.

However, the expected situation didn't happen. When he bumped into it, the opponent's shoulders retracted strangely, which just took off the force of his collision, and then walked around the opponent so lightly and delicately. past.

He failed to hit the opponent with all his strength, and Jiang Hai was in a mess when he went to his feet. Fortunately, he didn't use too much strength just now, he just staggered forward a few steps, but he also looked very embarrassed.

Everyone else was taken aback, wondering why Jiang Hai went to slip while walking?Could it be that the body is too weak...

However, Jian Zhao looked at the person on stage in surprise. Jian Zhao also learned self-defense since he was a child, and with his meticulous mind, he naturally saw what happened just now.

It was Bu Qingyun who walked onto the stage.

"My name is Bu Qingyun."

Bu Qingyun said something very simply, then nodded to the teacher, stepped off the podium, and then returned to his corner, laying down on the table and continuing to think about something.

"Who is this?"

"The surname is Bu... I don't think I've heard of any boss with the surname Bu."

"What about the officials?"

"nor……"

"Still handsome."

"Luo Xiaoshan, you are a high school student, don't keep thinking about looking at handsome guys."

Bu Qingyun's coming to the stage has also aroused many people's discussions. You must know that Bu Qingyun was born with a tender face, and his appearance is really not bad. His lazy expression gave his face a different kind of charm Immediately, a few girls started whispering in the audience, while the boys looked dismissive.

But no one dared to underestimate Bu Qingyun. After all, it is not a good thing to be able to come to this school. Although they don't seem to know that there are any rich people or officials with the surname Bu, maybe they are from other places?Maybe it's the mother's family?
Bu Qingyun didn't listen to these discussions at all.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to the collision with Jiang Hai just now, but instinctively dodged the opponent's collision.

He is worrying now.

I have to say that Cheng Xiuran was very kind to Bu Qingyun.

Well, Bu Qingyun originally just wanted to go to a technical school for two years or learn some crafts, but Cheng Xiuran arranged for him to come to such an aristocratic school through his own relationship.

Not only did they arrange for him to come in, but they also paid him a year's tuition fees - such a noble school's tuition fees for a year is not a small amount.

Bu Qingyun didn't know that Ningshui Vocational and Technical School was actually such an aristocratic school. In fact, even if he knew it at the time, he wouldn't care too much. After all, he had stayed in the base for ten years, and the monthly training subsidy in the base The sum of food allowance and food allowance is not a small amount, and he has no other expenses. After saving for so many years, he still has 30 to [-] yuan on hand. No matter how high the school's expenses are, as long as he doesn't live those extravagant lives, he will be able to spend a few years. Affordable.

Of course it's okay to have money, the key is... Bu Qingyun has no money now.

Unlucky, drinking cold water will clog my teeth.

Bu Qingyun didn't know, he just bought a high-speed rail ticket at the automatic ticket vending machine with the card, why was it stolen?
"It must be that you bought the high-speed rail ticket with the card. When you entered the password, the thief saw it, and then followed you to find an opportunity to steal the card, and immediately took it out." The policeman in charge looked at Bu Qingyun sympathetically: "We will solve the case as soon as possible and let you know when we have news."

Bu Qingyun doesn't know if he can solve the case, but he is now facing a huge problem.

There is no need to pay the tuition fee, and other books and other expenses are also included in the tuition fee, but the food and accommodation... have to be settled by him.

All his property was on the stolen card, and now there are only a few hundred dollars left in his pocket.

That was the few cash notes that Yu Yingrui came to hand to him before leaving the base, because the vicinity of the base was rather desolate and there was no place to withdraw money.

This area is only a few hundred yuan, and it can't last for a few days just by eating, let alone accommodation.

The accommodation environment in the noble school is very good, with single rooms and well-equipped facilities, but the price is also very expensive.

Some of those students are willing to live in the school, and some have found a place to live outside the school. After all, life outside the school is more colorful.

This is not a difficult choice, after all, most students live on and off campus.

However, for Bu Qingyun, he has no other choice, he cannot afford the accommodation on campus.

"I'm afraid I will have to find a place to work in the future, and it must not affect my studies..." Bu Qingyun thought silently in his heart.

He didn't think about calling Cheng Xiuran or Yu Yingrui for help, although they were not without money, and as long as Bu Qingyun called, they would definitely help.

But Bu Qingyun didn't want to owe them any more favors.

Coach Cheng Xiuran has done a lot for himself.

Yu Yingrui clashed with Zhu Yucheng and his gang for his own sake.

No matter how troublesome they are, Bu Qingyun also feels sorry.

What's more, after leaving the base, he didn't want to have any contact with his previous life, and he was even less willing to ask them for help.

"I don't believe it. I'm a person with arms and legs. Living in a modern city, I can still starve to death? Even if I only focus on playing football for so many years, I still have the strength in my body!"

Bu Qingyun lay on the table thinking, although he is usually lazy, but in the face of the pressure of survival, he will not be lazy anymore.

"When will this self-introduction be over...I'm still waiting to find a place to work." While listening to the self-introductions of other students, Bu Qingyun lamented in his heart.

Jian Zhao looked back at him from afar.