After school that day.
In the cafeteria.
Zhang Yu, Zhou Tianyi, and Bai Zhenzhen really sat together for dinner.
Bai Zhenzhen was still as usual, cold and silent, and was calmly speaking to a large plate of food in front of him.
Zhou Tianyi glanced at Zhang Yu and said: "Your recent financial situation is a bit bad."
"Is it so obvious?"
Zhang Yu was slightly stunned, thinking to himself, could it be that the collection call had already been made to his classmates? Wouldn't it be that his debt of 700,000 yuan was going to be exposed in school?
Zhou Tianyi glanced at Bai Zhenzhen's sumptuous dinner with chicken, duck and fish, and then at Zhang Yu's poor ghost set meal worth 5 yuan.
He touched his chin and said, "According to my observation of the canteen in the past three months, what a person eats in the canteen can effectively reflect his economic situation and even his cultivation strength during that time."
"For example, a person who eats ten pounds at a meal will not sit at the same table as a person who eats three pounds at a meal."
"Because the two sides are not the same class at all, they are upstream and downstream of the campus contempt chain respectively."
"It turns out it's because I eat less." Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his identity as a super poor person was about to be exposed.
He turned his head to look at Bai Zhenzhen, looked at the dozen chicken legs in the other party's rice bucket, and said with a curious expression: "Ah Zhen, this chicken leg looks so special, give me a taste."
Bai Zhenzhen said without raising his head: "Climb."
Zhou Tianyi on the side smiled and gave Zhang Yu a duck leg from his bowl: "Zhenzhen exercised a lot today, and he was hungry at first glance, you can try mine."
"Good brother!" Zhang Yu gave a thumbs up to Zhou Tianyi, grabbed the duck leg and gnawed it.
Zhou Tianyi looked at Zhang Yu's gobbling up appearance, and said with a slight smile: "If you encounter financial difficulties, I can lend you some."
Zhang Yu waved his hand and said: "No, I will solve it myself."
Although he owes a lot of debt, Zhang Yu does not plan to ask his classmates to borrow money, or it is impossible to solve the problem of 700,000 huge debts in one go even if he asks his classmates to borrow money.
"At least the monthly interest must be repaid, and the collection can no longer be upgraded."
Zhang Yu knew that as his overdue time continued to grow, the methods of collecting the company would become more and more powerful. From online insults to offline truth, step by step is getting more and more powerful.
"There are also rent, utilities, and food......"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu felt that he was starting to have a headache.
Just after Zhou Tianyi left, Bai Zhenzhen suddenly said: "According to my observations of you and Zhou Tianyi in the past three months, he is very good to you."
Zhang Yu: "Is there any?"
Bai Zhenzhen smiled and said: "A man smiled and gave the duck leg in his bowl to another man, I have only seen this happen in two situations in my sixteen years of life."
"One, the two parties are father-son."
"The other one, hehehehe......"
Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Ah Zhen, what you see is quite complicated."
Bai Zhenzhen: "Yuzi, you don't have to be afraid, anyway, in this school, you are the one who masters the initiative."
Saying that, Bai Zhenzhen pushed his plate and put it in front of Zhang Yu: "Alas, I can't eat it, I'll reward you with these leftovers, who told you that you are my eldest son."
"Climb." Zhang Yu snatched the plate, swept his eyes, and saw that the small half of the meal was neatly arranged inside, and at first glance it was a small meal that had not been moved.
Just as Zhang Yu raised his head and wanted to thank the other party, he only saw Bai Zhenzhen's back leaving the cafeteria.
Walking outside the cafeteria, Bai Zhenzhen's eyes faded again, and she said secretly in her heart: "Yuzi, there is actually a third situation, and it will be like this."
Bai Zhenzhen turned his head to look at the steps at the entrance of the canteen, where a canteen aunt was pouring leftovers from the swill bucket into a cat's bowl.
……
After leaving school, Zhang Yu began to plan to find a way to make money.
"My rent is now 1,000 and 5, water and electricity are about 200 yuan a month, and the loan has to be repaid 15,000 ...... a month."
"Hiss......"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu started to have a headache again.
"I have to earn at least 20,000 yuan a month, and ordinary jobs are definitely not good."
With Zhang Yu's mind moving, Yu Shu was already unfolding in front of him.
Zhang Yu
Daoxin level 1
Mana: 7.7
Physical strength level 0.84
Martial arts: Fitness Thirty-Six Styles Level 2 (17/20), Sanshou Level 1, High School Basic Swordsmanship Level 0
Taoism: Basic Breathing Method Level 1, Basic Mind Refinement Method Level 1
Seeing the new 'High School Basic Swordsmanship Level 0', Zhang Yu's heart flashed through today's martial arts class.
The so-called martial arts class is a course to learn various martial arts and combat martial arts, and there are 80 actual combat points out of the 100 points in the martial arts class.
For example, in the first year of high school, you are required to learn a hand-to-hand martial arts and a weapon-armed martial arts.
And this high school basic swordsmanship was exactly what he learned in today's martial arts class, but it seemed that because he had not really practiced, it still showed level 0.
But Zhang Yu tried it a little and found that this 'High School Basic Swordsmanship Level 0' could also be dragged.
He estimated that if he specialized in this martial art, with his own potential, he could quickly practice it and then upgrade it quickly.
These quickly flashed through his mind, and Zhang Yu continued to stare at his panel, thinking about what work he could do.
"Although I have just embarked on the road of immortal cultivation, how can I say that I am also an official student of Songyang High School......"
After a while, Zhang Yu began to contact his previous cram school on his mobile phone.
The original Zhang Yu entered Songyang High School after graduating from junior high school and tutoring in this cram school for a year.
"The income of this cram school should be good, and I am a regular student of Songyang High School, so I should have an advantage." But after his inquiry, the cram school teacher said that their place was full and asked him to try another cram school.
So Zhang Yu contacted other cram schools.
"Hello, I want to be a part-time make-up teacher, I am a freshman student at Songyang High School......"
"Where did you graduate from elementary school and junior high school?"
"No, I am already an official student of Songyang High School!"
"I'm sorry, because there are many tutors with key high school degrees, and if a freshman like you who has not graduated comes to work part-time, parents will value the first and second degrees before high school."
After learning about Zhang Yu's primary school and junior high school, he did not reply to the convenience.
After repeating the above conversation five or six times, Zhang Yu gradually understood.
"Damn it!"
"How can they all have such high requirements for first and second degrees?"
"Is the competition for make-up teachers now like this?"
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Zhang Yu felt that his primary school education and junior high school education were like two ugly labels, deeply imprinted on his face, making it difficult for him to even find a job as a part-time tutor.
So Zhang Yu had to temporarily give up the cram school and try another backup plan instead.
"I can only try odd jobs first."
As for the road of odd jobs, in fact, the original Zhang Yu also knew something about it in the three months since the start of school.
Of course, the temporary jobs mentioned here are not temporary jobs found by ordinary people, but temporary jobs found by people who have already embarked on the path of immortality.
After all, not every high school student is a rich guy, and a considerable number of high school students need to make money by themselves in order to reduce the burden on their families, or to buy some things they want.
Because high school students do not have a high school diploma and need to attend classes most of the time, they often have to work part-time jobs.
Zhang Yu had also learned a little about this in the past two days, and immediately added an intermediary to ask the other party if he had any work to do now.
"You came late to ask, today's work has been taken away for the time being."
"Why don't you come here and wait? If there is a new job, you can grab it directly."
……
Half an hour later, Zhang Yu came to a small square.
From a distance, he saw many people scattered in the square, either sitting or lying down, some of whom were old and young, some men and women, some of whom lay down on the ground and took a nap, and some were wearing school uniforms, still breathing cross-legged.
According to the address given by the other party, Zhang Yu found a human resources company in the corner of the square.
The company is not big, and the façade looks like a real estate agency, with all kinds of rudimentary job lists plastered on the dirty glass.
Glancing at the old signboard, as soon as Zhang Yu pushed the door in, a strong smell of smoke hit his face, and he frowned.
Behind the messy desk, a middle-aged man who was smoking raised his head, glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "Are you the high school student I just consulted?"
After seeing Zhang Yu nodding, the man introduced himself as Lao Wang, who was the intermediary here, and he took out a few pieces of paper and said: "Fill in your resume, I will register it for you later."
Zhang Yu took a look and found that in addition to some information, he also had to fill in the martial arts and Taoist skills he had learned, as well as his grades in school.
Giving the completed list to the other party, Zhang Yu asked: "How long does it usually take to find a job? How is the income?"
Lao Wang scratched his messy hair and said casually: "At least a few hundred yuan an hour...... But it's hard to say how long it will take to find it, it's normal if you don't live for a week if you're unlucky."
Zhang Yuxin said: "This job income is so high? If that's the case, wouldn't it be enough for me to work two or three hours a day, enough to repay the loan and living expenses?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's heart was overjoyed.
But then he heard the other party say that it was difficult to find a job, so he asked curiously: "Why?"
He emphasized his identity: "I am in the top ten of the first year of a key high school, is it difficult to find?"
Lao Wang smiled when he heard this, pointed outside and said: "Did those people in the square see it? Except for high school students like you, the rest are all high school graduates."
Zhang Yu was shocked when he heard this, and then he didn't believe it: "How is that possible? After graduating from high school, you are all cultivating immortality and still come here to find temporary workers?"
Lao Wang shrugged: "If you haven't been admitted to college, not every high school student can be admitted to college."
"If you can't get into college, you will be training qi all your life, let alone the second floor of Kunxu, so you can only mix ...... on this first floor year after year."
Zhang Yu was still puzzled: "Then you can also find a formal job on the first floor, why do you want to work as a temporary worker?"
Lao Wang explained: "You don't have to sleep, people have finished their daytime work, and if the company doesn't work overtime, they will come to find some temporary workers."
"Otherwise, how can you repay the loan? How can you have enough money to maintain your cultivation?"
The other party's words set off a stir in Zhang Yu's heart, he didn't know in his previous memory that high school graduates were still so hard.
I just think that after graduating from high school, even if I am not admitted to college, I can get a decent salary by sitting in an office in a skyscraper in the city center every day, blowing air conditioning, and drinking tea......
As a result, good guys, studying 24 hours before graduation and going to work 24 hours after graduation, the harder you endure, right?
Lao Wang looked at Zhang Yu's resume and said with a smile: "Yo, Songyang High School, then we are alumni, I am also from Songyang High School, but I dropped out of school in my third year of high school."
Zhang Yu: "Drop out of school?"
Lao Wang shrugged: "If you can't get into college, don't waste money. I just paid off the loan I owed in high school the year before last."
"For the sake of alumni, I will also give you a suggestion."
"Do what you can in high school, and if you feel that you can't pass the exam, withdraw early, lest you owe too much debt like some people and ruin your life."
After filling in the information, let Zhang Yu wait outside, and he will be notified as soon as he has a job.
Zhang Yu: "Competing with those who graduated from high school, can I have a job?"
Lao Wang: "Don't worry, some jobs are specifically looking for high school students."
(End of this chapter)