A Guide to Surviving Without Money

Now it's snowing again, and it's getting colder and colder. Leng Pingsheng leans on the chair at the door, looking at the snow outside in a daze, and unconsciously thinks of Fujino's appearance.

Counting the days, Fujino has been away for several days. He has locked himself in the house for the past few days, not going anywhere. Uncle Zhang saw it hurt in his eyes. The master had called several times before, but he did not dare to Talk to the young master.

Uncle Zhang came over with a bowl of bird's nest, and said softly: "Master, you have been sitting here for a long time, it's freezing cold, drink some bird's nest."

Leng Pingsheng looked up at him slightly: "I really want to like a man, what do you think, Uncle Zhang?"

After so many years, as long as he encountered something, he would think of discussing it with Zhang Bo. Zhang Bo lowered his eyes, and naturally knew it in his heart. He replied with some hesitation: "This... I don't know How to start."

"You can say whatever you want." Leng Pingsheng had no expression on his face.

"The identity of the young master is something that many people dream of. People who have been looking for it all their lives will naturally not be able to go anywhere, and men will not be able to carry on the family after all." Uncle Zhang hesitated while observing Leng Pingsheng's face. He said that he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would make Leng Pingsheng angry.

"Really? Carrying on the family line is indeed every man's pursuit. It was because of this that my father failed two people at the same time." Leng Pingsheng said lightly.

"By the way, Uncle Zhang booked me a plane ticket to Seoul, South Korea." Leng Pingsheng suddenly laughed wantonly.

"But the young master, what about the company? And how will the master explain it?" Uncle Zhang said feeling the pressure.

"What they think, that's their business, I just want to see the result." After saying that, Leng Pingsheng stood up, and went straight back to his room after drinking the bird's nest.

The weather in Seoul, South Korea is still frighteningly cold. Fujino doesn’t know Korean very well, and it’s extremely difficult to communicate with others. He finally found a Chinese, and the other party rented the house to him temporarily.

He temporarily rented it for a year. The task of this year is to be able to communicate normally with people in Korean, and then to study his own design major. Now he is interested in fashion design. You must know that Korean design style has always been They are all unique, and many designers make their first stop here.

It took Fujino a day to pack his things, and he settled in this strange place. He bought materials for learning Korean, and when he went to the supermarket to buy things, he looked at the words on them and searched them on his mobile phone.

Fortunately, he has learned a lot of Korean in the past few days, but he can't speak it. The design school over there has started recruiting students. Fujino submitted his personal file to it. Three days later, he received a message, instructing him to pay the tuition fee. Also gave him a URL.

The payment is 8000 million Korean won, which is equivalent to 8 RMB. It is enough for him to be injured. The schedule has been sent to him. He needs to spend half an hour every day going to school. He also bought a bicycle.

On the first day, he got up early and went to school. The architectural style in South Korea is different from that in China, and the houses they live in are fundamentally not of the same type.

He walked into the school, walked along the road inside, and found the exact location according to the location on the map. When he entered, he met a Chinese.

You will never know that Fujino could not wait to pounce on the feeling of meeting a fellow countryman in a foreign country, he walked up and patted the man on the shoulder, the man slowly turned his head to look at him, squinting his eyes: "Hello. "

"Hello, you are Chinese. I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." Fujino was a little incoherent, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"It's okay, sit down, the teacher will be here soon." The man didn't care.

The man's hair is long and parted in the middle, which is somewhat similar to the school grass when he was a teenager. With his handsome facial features, there must be many people pursuing him. Fujino sat next to him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wang Yinuo, what about you?" Wang Yinuo looked at him and said with a smile.

"My name is Fujino."

"Your name is quite Japanese."

"...everyone who hears my name for the first time says that, but a name is just a title."

Not long after, the class bell rang, and many people sat up. Fujino found that there were only three Chinese people, one was himself, the other was Wang Yinuo, and the other was a girl who looked quite young. .

Was it the first time I saw a Chinese who was traveling with me in South Korea? Was it also surprising? The reaction was exactly the same as my own. Fujino couldn't help laughing when he saw it. The person who taught them Korean was a female teacher.

He looks small, about 25 years old, and is friendly to them all. He briefly introduced himself, is proficient in four languages, and speaks Chinese fluently.

After learning the content of a class, Fujino also began to read slowly, but there is still a long way to go to speak proficiently. When the class was over, Fujino hurriedly called out when the teacher left: "Jin Linli teacher."

The person who was walking paused, turned around slowly, and looked at him with a smile: "Student, do you have anything else to do?"

"I want to ask the teacher. I want to ask if I want to become as proficient in Korean as my native language. Is there any quick way?" Fujino was a little restrained. This kind of fear of teachers for students has been there for many years. Never existed.

"Um, this is really hard for me. You have to know that learning a language takes time and time, just like others learning your Chinese, it doesn't happen overnight, but you live in South Korea now, it must have been a few years. , the most important thing now is to learn the pronunciation well." Jin Linli said softly.

Fujino thanked him gratefully. Turning around, he saw Wang Yinuo and Gu Qian looking at him behind him. He scratched the back of his head and looked at them: "Why are you here too?"

"When I see fellow villagers, my eyes are full of tears, so I naturally want to get to know each other." Gu Qian smiled cheerfully, and added: "And they are all such good-looking people, no matter how you look at them, they are pleasing to the eye."

Fujino smiled awkwardly: "Really? Then where are we going now?"

Wang Yinuo has been standing on the side, listening to them with a smile. Finally, Wang Qian said that she knew a very delicious restaurant and clamored to take them there. Fujino mainly had girls, so naturally she had no objection.

After leaving the campus and crossing several streets, they came to a simple room, which was quite chic, with a few small tables.