Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

"What a stupid school. Why can't students' cars come in? The battery of the new Porsche my dad bought me is almost dead!"

In Shanghai, a joint venture university that is known as a Sino-foreign joint venture and has a great reputation is actually a transit point for wealthy children to go abroad. new

Tuition fees at public universities are around 5,000 yuan a year, but here they are 150,000 yuan a year, a gap of nearly 30 times.

And this is only the most basic cost. Going to a third-rate school abroad in the second half of the journey will cost even more.

Listening to his roommate's complaints, Song Bin felt uneasy. He had become accustomed to the virtues of these rich second generations.

In his heart, he was still thinking about his own things.

Compared with when he was in high school, his personality has changed a lot. He has become more confident and mature.

Because he found his own direction and role model.

Just this change made him seem out of place among his confused classmates.

"Song Bin, let's go have a drink tonight. There's a girl from another university in the booth!"

Song Bin shook his head and said, "I don't have time, I want to go to the Five Star Field."

He has a few new ideas about arranging, and he wants to test them out. He can also ask the boss for advice.

The roommate showed an unhappy expression. He had already found out which of the real rich people in the class and which ones came to school on tiptoe. He believed that these were resources for the future, so he often formed bureaus and led a group of people. "Connections" go out and be cool. New 🅇.🄲🄾🄼

Although this Song Bin comes from a small place, his family is very powerful. Unfortunately, this fat guy is out of luck and often loses his face.

Song Bin doesn't care what these guys think of him. He wants to be like the boss, who is hard-working, self-disciplined and mature, rather than a rich second-generation person with the toughest wallet in his body.

However, many times, the development of things will not change just because of what you think.

N, who had "the same style as his boss" in his pocket, saw that the call was from his father. He was a few steps behind his classmates and answered the phone.

"Song Bin, I will fly to Shanghai at noon. There will be a drinking party in the evening. You can join us."

Song Bin was stunned and said reflexively: "I won't use it anymore."

The father on the other side of the phone sighed and said: "Song Bin, your second uncle said that you don't take classes seriously and run out all day long, so you have to learn something, right? You don't want to go abroad, do you want to play for the rest of your life? ?”

Song Bin frowned and said, "I'm not playing, I'm making music, as you know."

"Music is just playing."

There was silence on both sides of the phone.

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"It's so scary! October is not even half over yet, and my living expenses are almost gone!!"

"It's not like you went out to play on the 11th, you spent too much!"

"I'm not like you, hanging out with Li Chengwei for seven or eight days without spending a dollar. New"

"Oh! What did you say! I still spent some money."

At the School of Arts and Crafts, several girls walked towards the teaching building chattering.

Tong Xin was a few steps behind, carrying her camera bag.

Although it was heavy, she almost never left it. She couldn't bear the cost of having such a valuable and special thing stolen.

Suddenly, Tong Xin felt that the composition formed by the rising sun and a big tree in the distance was very beautiful, so she stood still, took out her camera, and quickly took a picture.

I previewed it, it’s very good

You can send it to Zhou Rui for a look tonight.

Thinking like this, Tong Xin heard the greeting from her roommate in front: "Tong Xin, stop taking pictures! What's so interesting about taking pictures of a tree? Come on, go on!"

"coming!"

The chatter of girls resumed.

"By the way, I heard in the group chat yesterday that a senior sister was recommending part-time jobs. Don't you have no living expenses? Go and give it a try."

"Where are you going? It's a part-time job as a photographer. I don't even have a camera. But Tong Xin, you can give it a try."

To be honest, several roommates were quite envious of Tong Xin for having a camera of her own. Even though their family conditions were not too bad, they probably would not buy such a high-end professional model in the future.

Tong Xin saw herself and asked, "What part-time job?"

A roommate said: "It's just taking pictures of products for those Taobao stores. They are very small companies, so they can only hire students to do it."

Tong Xin was a little moved, and her living expenses had been tight.

But she also felt a little confused. She had always taken pictures of landscapes, portraits, close-ups, and the like. The only audience was Zhou Rui. Although she had gained a lot of knowledge, she felt a little guilty about paying people to take pictures.

The roommate said: "What are you afraid of? If you go to these small online stores and make money, how can you find such professional equipment for 100 yuan a day? Distributing flyers costs 60 a day."

One hundred yuan a day

Based on this calculation, even if she only shoots for two days on weekends a month, she can earn 800 yuan in extra income, and her living expenses are only twice as much.

You can also hone your photography skills

"How about giving it a try? How can I contact that senior?"

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"Eat slowly! No one will compete with you!"

In Wanjing Garden, Li Wenqian was enjoying breakfast.

Since Li Huihua came to Shanghai, she has been more active in eating every morning and evening, and finally got rid of the three meals a day in the cafeteria.

In just a few days, I gained a pound.

Li Huihua put away the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Bring some of this carrot cake to Zhou Rui to try later, and let him come to our house for dinner on the weekend."

Li Wenqian puffed up her cheeks and nodded: "I came with him for lunch yesterday. My mother, Zhou Ruike, is miserable and eats in the cafeteria every day."

"Swallow it and then talk. The girl we had dinner with last time is also from Fu Da. Let's call her over on the weekend. I'll make a crab and then a fish."

Originally, Li Huihua didn't like cooking. She was forced to do so by herself with Li Wenqian, but it's different now.

Having to do it is two different things than doing it with full interest in life, and my cooking skills are getting better and better.

Li Wenqian packed a few slices of carrot cake in her lunch box and went out with her schoolbag on her back.

Wanjingyuan is not far or close to Fuda, but in terms of walking, you still need to hurry up.

After getting out of the elevator, Li Wenqian saw a strange elder sister standing outside the door of the unit. She seemed to have forgotten the key to the unit door. She trotted to open the door and helped her support her.

He turned around and was about to speed away, but was stopped by that figure.

"Girl, you are Li Wenqian, right?"

Li Wenqian turned her head and looked over in confusion.

This is a very fashionably dressed woman, about 30 years old, not beautiful, but not ugly either.

Li Wenqian said cautiously: "Who are you looking for?"

The woman's smile was gentle: "I'm looking for you, Teacher A Qian."

Li Wenqian became even more vigilant. Not many people knew that she was A Qian.

"My name is Li Yuehua, and I am a professional agent."