Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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Fang Cheng sat tiredly on the simple single bed in the room, rubbing his sore ankle and looking around. In a small room of fifty square meters, it is not bad to live alone.

He Yan also seemed to like it quite a bit, and was a little excited about having his own space soon.

However, he has always been restrained, controlling those ups and downs in his eyes. The most obvious thing is that he listens very carefully to the owner's introduction.

It can be seen that the house has been vacant for a long time, and there is a layer of dust visible to the naked eye on the floor and furniture.

The owner of the house seemed to be in his early twenties, very young, and seemed eager to rent out the room, and even spoke a little fast: "This house has a nice view by the river, the third floor is not high, and climbing stairs is not tiring. You are the only one on the entire floor. It's usually quiet."

He Yan said a flat "Mmm", and the homeowner was a little disappointed, but Fang Cheng knew that his "Hmm" was already a very face-saving reply.

So Fang Cheng asked, "What about the rent?"

"I think you are children, so I will pay you less rent, just two thousand and seven."

If it wasn't for He Yanzheng looking at him with piercing eyes, Fang Cheng really wanted to roll his eyes and send him over.

Not to mention that Shuyun District is only a suburb of Beijing, and the average rent of a small apartment is not that expensive. It is impossible for this house to be worth the price just because of its irregular layout.

It seems that the homeowner tricked them into thinking they were children.

He Yan raised his eyebrows, looking at the sparkling canal outside the window.

Fang Cheng shook his head, "Forget it, let's take a look."

When the two left the community, he told He Yan the reason: "The four rooms and two halls in the center of Shuyun are only more than 4000. This place is so remote, and two thousand and seven is obviously cheating people. Only fools rent it. Let's ignore him."

He Yan was a little surprised, "You know a lot."

"That's right," Fang Cheng proudly raised his chin, "I did a lot of homework."

"Then take a look."

The two ate something casually for lunch and continued looking for a room.I saw three in a row, one was too far away, one was too broken, and the other was quite suitable, which was the top floor, and there were obvious traces of water leakage on the ceiling.

It wasn't until the sun went down that they slumped down on the benches in the park by the river like wilted cabbage.

Fang Cheng was very tired, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that He Cheng would feel a little bit guilty, so he pulled himself together and asked him, "Shall we continue shopping tomorrow?"

"Next week, don't worry." He Yan looked at the neon lights in the park, and all kinds of men, women and children passed by in front of him, including couples strolling hand in hand, and old people walking after dinner.

Fang Cheng got up and stretched his waist: "Then let's go back first, my mother will scold me again if I don't go home for a day."

He Yan silently followed behind him, looking down, just in time to see his soft hair, "Tomorrow I will sort out your error-prone knowledge points in mathematics and physics, and next week I will sort out biology and chemistry."

"Thank you, Master Xueba." Fang Cheng turned his head to look at He Yan, with a warm smile on his face, "I will definitely continue to be in your class."

He Yan avoided his gaze, "Look at the road."

"Oh."

Just when they all thought that He Yang would continue to stay with the two old villains, a turning point came suddenly.

The bridge across the canal has a romantic name, Qianyun Bridge.Cars passed by in the middle, and people passed by on both sides. Fang Cheng leaned on the railing, looked at the various lights reflected on the water, and sighed: "It's so beautiful! It's been a long time since I moved here, and this is the first time I've been here."

He Yan looked at the huge clock on the tall building in the distance: "It's eight o'clock."

"No wonder I'm so hungry." Fang Cheng rubbed his stomach, "Let's go find something to eat..."

At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, breaking the harmonious atmosphere between the two.

The number looked familiar, Fang Cheng and He Yan exchanged glances, the latter narrowed his eyes and recognized the number: "The first house to see."

Fang Cheng suddenly realized, and then smiled wickedly: "Oh~ I know what to do."

"Hey?"

"Hello, I'm the owner of the house in the neighborhood you saw this morning, remember?"

Of course I remember that this house was not only the first one they saw, but also seemed to be He Yan's favorite one, "Remember, but your price is too high, we can't afford it."

A few silly smiles came from over there: "The price is negotiable. It is good for someone to live in the house. I also rent it out sincerely."

Fang Cheng pointedly said, "Then how much can your lowest price be reduced?"

The homeowner tentatively asked, "2300?"

"That's fine."

There was a bit of a hurry over there, and the tone became urgent: "Then how much do you say?"

"500."

"Ah, this... aren't you kidding? 500 yuan?"

"You were the one who joked with me first." Fang Cheng's voice became a little more indifferent, "The only advantage of your house is that it has a good view. It has been decorated for a few years, and there is not much furniture; let alone the street, the entrance of the unit is still facing It faces the road, there is no community environment, no property management; the sound insulation is not good, even if the windows are closed, the sound from outside is still very noisy... Oh, by the way, the water pressure is also a bit low, which is very inconvenient to live in.”

The landlord thought that the renter was the tall boy between the two of them, so he kept focusing on He Yang, and never saw Fang Cheng doing so many things in silence.Even the address of the other party became respectful, and he said with a sneer: "You understand it quite well, ha ha."

Fang Fang glanced at He Yan, "How about 1100, you can rent it if you can, and forget it if you can't."

"No, no, at least 1900."

Fang Cheng: "1200."

"1700."

"1300"

"1500, one bet, one pay, no less."

"..." Fang Cheng pointed to the phone at He Yan, and asked with his mouth, "How is it?"

He Yan answered him with his eyes, "You have the final say."

Unexpectedly, when the homeowner heard that there was no movement here, he gritted his teeth and lowered it by another one hundred, "One step back for each 1400, okay?"

"Deal." Fang Cheng was immediately delighted, "When is it convenient for you to sign a contract?"

It was too quick for him to agree, and the owner was taken aback, feeling uneasy about being scammed, but the matter had come to this point, he had no choice but to reply reluctantly: "The sooner the better."

"Tomorrow then." Fang Cheng stepped forward and grabbed He Yan's hand, his eyebrows were beaming, and the joy in his words could not be suppressed: "You prepare the contract, and we will go there at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Ok, see you tomorrow."

As soon as the other party hung up the phone, Fang Cheng couldn't help but hugged He Yan's arm and jumped on the spot a few times: "It's a success!"

Although the river is warm and humid in summer, He Yan can still feel the body temperature of the right hand being slightly higher than his own when he is held by the river. Driven by Jiu's heart, they jumped up together.

Fang Cheng quickly let go of his arm, and chattered as he walked: "One thousand and four, although it is not cheap, but the price of the whole rent is not bad, and one deposit and one payment is enough, but I remember that there are no electric appliances. Come here, you can buy a small refrigerator when you get the manuscript payment next month, and put the rest away first... There is also the dormitory of the school, you should apply for it, so as not to have any accidents..."

He Yuan lowered his head and held Kong Kong's palm, and a stone fell from the clear pool deep in his eyes, and the tranquility of the past was restored after a while.

He pursed his lower lip, put his hands in his pockets, and quickly followed Fang Cheng, "I still have to do my homework tonight."

"Ah! Yes! It seems we have to stay up all night."

[The author has something to say: Fang Cheng: I am serious about pensioners! 】