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Cen Baiyan found a part-time teacher on an online education platform to teach junior high school students online.

He has a good image and is an interesting person. He doesn't engage in those routine things when he talks about topics, and he understands profound things in simple terms and is easy to understand.Originally, he was just a teaching assistant explaining homework after two classes. After two classes, his popularity soared, and he became a lecturer in the second week.

He has been very busy recently, visa is being processed, and the Harbor University also has some credit certification matters. This time, he is going for a school year, not a month or two, and there are many procedures to go back and forth.The job of part-time online classes is quite suitable, it does not take up much time, and the salary is much higher than that of ordinary college students going out to work.

Chen Wei initially bet that Cen Baiyan would have to spend his family's money obediently within a week. Unexpectedly, it has been half a month, and Cen Baiyan goes out early and returns at night every day, and he is quite comfortable.

Once Chen Wei couldn't bear it any longer, and asked him, "You have changed from 81 packs of cigarettes to [-] packs now, are you choking?"

Cen Baiyan was preparing for class with thirteen packs of cigarettes in his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I don't choke, anyone who smokes second-hand smoke will choke."

"Fuck|Your uncle! Aren't I the only one in this room besides you?" Chen Wei was so angry that he wanted to hit him, "You are so poor|You are so wicked!"

Cen Baiyan smiled and dodged: "Get out of here quickly, Poor|I have to go to class early in the morning, so don't harass me."

Chen Wei went to play games cursing.

Cen Baiyan was really not used to the taste of this new cigarette, he took a deep breath on the butt of the cigarette, it was quite bitter and strong, the smell was like firecracker mixed with firecrackers, rushing straight into his lungs.

He dusted off the cigarette ash twice, frowned and was about to pinch out the cigarette, but after thinking about it, he put it back in his mouth again.

At first, he also thought that since he couldn't afford good cigarettes, he might as well quit smoking.He wasn't a big smoker at first, Xuan Zhao didn't like him smoking, and he didn't give up completely. Occasionally he smoked a couple of cigarettes secretly, but Xuan Zhao always found out.

In fact, he smoked secretly on purpose, and also deliberately wanted Xuan Zhao to find out. He liked the way Xuan Zhao was helpless to him, and it didn't matter if Xuan Zhao got angry, he could be coaxed with two candies.

At that time, he pretended that he couldn't quit smoking just to make Xuan Zhao angry. He liked to see Xuan Zhao's various emotions towards him, vivid and real.

Thinking about it now, it turns out that the real and the fake are completely reversed.

Cen Baiyan was a little dazed, until his finger was burned by a cigarette butt, and he came back to his senses in a jerk, the position of the middle finger's pulp was a little red.

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, it seems to be true, otherwise, why would his heart twitch in pain.

Cen Baiyan took a sip of water, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows twice, letting himself focus on the lesson plan in front of him.

In fact, he was quite surprised at his own ability to adapt. He didn't have a deep impression on him when he was three or four years old. After that, he didn't live a hard life. to see the number.Now that he has made up his mind not to use Wanqianshan's money, he is really poor, only to find that many things are not that difficult.

One night he dreamed that he became a skinny beggar in ragged clothes. He went to the cafeteria for lunch the next day. When he swiped his card, he took a closer look, only to find that it was fucking cheap, two meat, one vegetarian, two taels of white rice , only eight yuan and ninety-three cents.

Except for changing to cheaper cigarettes, wearing cheaper shoes, and only taking buses and subways instead of taxis when going out, nothing has changed.

His ability to adapt is really quite strong, if there is anything not to adapt to——

Cen Baiyan's heart sank, and the place where his fingers were burned felt pain again and again. He retracted his fists, saying in his heart that he would get used to it.

There is no wound in this world that cannot heal, and there is no person who cannot be forgotten.

Although the salary of Cen Baiyan's part-time job is good, he is a part-time student after all. After a month of junior high school, he has saved some money, and there is not much left after buying air tickets. There is not even enough for one month's accommodation, which can be said to be a drop in the bucket.

But he still wanted to leave without hesitation.

For the first time, Cen Baiyan had such a strong thought that he wanted to uproot himself from this piece of rotten soil.

He is going to live a new life.

However, the first hurdle in pursuing a new life is lack of money. He is not the kind of stubborn temper, thinking that it is really impossible to borrow money from Chen Wei and his buddies. Believe that you can afford it in the future.

But going out for a year is at least a six-figure expense, and his buddies are also students, how much money can they give to support him?

Cen Baiyan sat at the desk one night to settle accounts, and Chen Wei laughed at him for being like an iron rooster now.

"Do you think there can be pies in the sky?" Chen Wei had a whimsical idea, "It rains after a splash, and it rains in Renminbi!"

Cen Baiyan looked at him with a caring look: "Am I poor or are you poor?"

"Do you want to ask God," Chen Wei said, "If you are not sure, justice will come from heaven, and it will really make you a windfall, including accommodation expenses, living expenses, and smoking expenses."

Cen Baiyan sneered, put his palms together, and bowed out of the window three times: "God, please give me some money, come here!"

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Chen Wei, shrugged his shoulders: "Where's the money?"

"." Chen Wei was speechless.

Unexpectedly, the next day, someone from the International Office of the school informed Cen Baiyan that there was a Chinese-American organization in the United States that specially sponsored outstanding domestic students to study in the United States. Excellent, willing to provide Cen Baiyan's basic expenses for this year, including accommodation and living expenses.

This can be regarded as a turning point. Cen Baiyan was overjoyed and asked the teacher of the International Office who the sponsor was. He hoped to pay a face-to-face visit to express his gratitude, and promised the other party that he would pay back the money within two years after graduation.

The teacher told him not to use it. This kind of charitable organization is public welfare and does not ask you to pay back the money.

Cen Baiyan smiled, and said politely and firmly: "Teacher, I will pay it back."

The teacher in charge contacted the Chinese organization on his behalf, but the other party said that the sponsor was very low-key and unwilling to disclose personal information.

His sponsorship method is also very special. He remitted all the money for this year to the school's account, and the requirement is that Cen Baiyan's monthly professional class scores be ranked in the top ten of the grade, so that the school will use the sponsorship money as a scholarship on a monthly basis. Issued to Cen Baiyan.

"This mysterious person is quite particular," Chen Wei said after knowing it, "It can not only motivate you to study hard and make progress every day, but also give you money in the name of a scholarship, and also maintain your self-esteem that has no sense of existence."

"Tsk," Cen Baiyan gave him an elbow, "who the hell are you saying has no self-respect?"

Even though he said that, he felt somewhat awkward at first.

Accepting sponsorship is not something to be ashamed of, but Cen Baiyan is used to being rich and young, and it is always a bit unnatural for him to accept sponsorship as a poor student.

The name of the scholarship really lightened his psychological burden a lot.

This patron is really thoughtful and meticulous, Cen Baiyan thought to himself, no matter what, he accepted someone else's favor, so he must pay back the money.

Just a week before Cen Baiyan was fully prepared to go abroad, another accident happened in school.

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The number of words is less tonight, and I will write more to make up for it tomorrow night~