Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 152
"What a stupid school, why can't the students' cars come in! The Porsche battery my dad bought me is almost dead!"

In Shanghai, a joint-venture university that claims to be a Sino-foreign joint venture and has a great reputation is actually a transit point for the children of rich people to go abroad.

The tuition fee of a public university is about 5000 yuan a year, but here it is 15 yuan a year, with a gap of nearly [-] 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 completely at peace. He was used to the virtues of the rich second generation.

In my heart, I was still thinking about my own affairs.

Compared with 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 little change made him look out of place among the confused classmates.

"Song Bin, let's have a drink tonight, there is a girl from the University of Foreign Studies, the booth!"

Song Bin shook his head and said, "I don't have time, I'm going to the five-star field."

He has a few new ideas about music arrangement, and if he wants to verify it, he can also ask the boss for advice.

The roommate showed a displeased expression. He had already found out who in the class were really rich and who came to school on tiptoe. He thought these were future resources, so he often organized bureaus and brought a group of "connections" out to be chic.

Although this Song Bin is from a small place, his family is very powerful. It's a pity that this fat man doesn't get in, and he often sweeps his face.

Song Bin doesn't care what these guys think about him, he wants to be like the boss, hardworking, self-disciplined, and mature, instead of being unrestrained, with only the rich second generation with the hardest wallet in his body.

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

The N97 "the same model as the boss" in his pocket rang, and Song Bin saw that it was his father calling, and he was a few steps behind his classmates, and connected the phone.

"Song Bin, I'm going to Shanghai by plane at noon, and there's a wine party in the evening, you can participate together."

Song Bin was taken aback, and said reflexively, "I don't need it."

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 go 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, you know that."

"Music is just playing."

There was silence on both sides of the phone.

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"It's scary! It's not halfway through October, and I'm almost running out of living expenses!!"

"It's not that you go out to play on eleventh, you spend too much!"

"I'm not like you, who went out to play for seven or eight days by Li Chengwei without spending a dollar."

"Oh! What are you talking about! I still spent a little bit"

In 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 very heavy, she almost never left it. She couldn't bear the price of having such a precious and special thing stolen.

Suddenly, Tong Xin felt that the composition of the morning sun in the distance and a big tree was very beautiful, so he stood still and took out his camera, and quickly took a picture.

Checked it out, it's pretty good.
You can send it to Zhou Rui to have a look at night.

Thinking of this, Tong Xin heard the call from her roommate in front of her: "Tong Xin, don't take pictures! What's so good about a tree, go and go!"

"coming!"

The chattering voice of the girls resumed.

"By the way, I heard from them in the group yesterday that a senior sister was introducing a part-time job. Don't you have no living expenses? Go try it."

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

To be honest, several roommates are very envious of Tong Xin having a camera of their own, even if their home conditions are not too bad, but it is estimated that when they buy a camera in the future, it will not be such a top-end professional model.

Seeing Cue seeing her, Tong Xin asked, "What part-time job?"

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

Tong Xin was a little moved, and her living expenses were always tight.

But she was also a bit confused. She always took pictures of landscapes, portraits, close-ups, etc., and the only audience was Zhou Rui. Although she had acquired a lot of knowledge, she was really guilty of taking money for people to take pictures.

The roommate said: "What are you afraid of! If you go to these small online stores and make money, where can you find such professional equipment for 100 yuan a day, and 60 yuan a day for handing out leaflets."

100 yuan a day.
Calculated in this way, even if there are only two days of weekend shooting in a month, she can still earn 800 yuan in extra money, while her living expenses are only 900 yuan, which is equivalent to doubled.

You can also hone your photography skills.
"Why don't you give it a try? How can I contact that senior sister?"

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

In Wanjing Garden, Li Wenqian was enjoying her breakfast.

Since Li Huihua came to Shanghai, she has been 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 of weight.

Li Huihua cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "This radish cake, you can bring some to Zhou Rui to taste, and let him come to eat at home on weekends."

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

"Swallow it down before talking, and the girl who ate with me last time, isn't she also from Fuda, let's call together on weekends, I'll make a crab and then a fish."

Originally, Li Huihua didn't have a personality that likes to cook, and she was forced out with Li Wenqian alone, but it's different now.

Having to do it is a different thing from doing it full of interest in life, and the cooking skills are getting better and better.

Li Wenqian packed a few slices of radish cake in a dining box, and went out with her schoolbag on her back.

Wanjing Garden is not far from 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 the other party.

He turned his head and prepared to speed up to leave, but was stopped by that figure.

"Girl, you are Li Wenqian, right?"

Li Wenqian turned around suspiciously.

This is a very fashionable woman, about 30 years old, not pretty, but not ugly either.

Li Wenqian asked cautiously, "Who are you looking for?"

The woman smiled very gently: "I'm looking for you, Teacher Aqian."

Li Wenqian became more vigilant, not many people knew that she was Aqian.
"My name is Li Yuehua, and I'm a professional broker."

(End of this chapter)