Chapter 151 Teacher, you seem to be short of money
Sichuan dialect is easy to understand, and Cheng Zhu knew several Sichuan women in his previous life, so he could probably understand it.
It seems that his younger brother hit someone while riding a motorcycle, and he has to pay 60,000 yuan in compensation, otherwise the matter cannot be resolved.
What caught his special attention was that Concubine Chen repeatedly told her mother to answer the phone so that she could listen to her.
Later, the person speaking on the other end of the phone was probably her mother.
Cheng Zhu knew very well that Chen Jieyu's salary as a counselor was only enough to support her exquisite lifestyle. It was impossible for her to save any money, and she might even be living paycheck to paycheck.
Half a minute later, Chen Jieyu walked out of the women's restroom with a tired face. Her eyes were a little dull and she looked a little wooden and numb.
But soon, her expression changed to one of astonishment.
Because Cheng Zhu had no intention of avoiding it at all, he just half leaned against the windowsill with a cigarette in his mouth, making it clear that he heard everything.
His eyes were still fixed on his class counselor, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"I didn't expect that, teacher, you are a Sichuan girl." He said with a grin.
As October approaches, Hangzhou is no longer as hot as before.
It was already 4:30 in the afternoon. Cheng Zhu leaned against the windowsill and smoked, feeling quite cool.
Chen Jieyu, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked at the most special boy in her class and couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly.
This was the first time she had seen a student like this!
Or rather, it is such a reckless student.
In her opinion, some freshmen might feel a little panicked if they met her while smoking.
Although everyone is an adult, most counselors will not interfere as long as they do not smoke in non-smoking areas.
Some of the more approachable male counselors might even have one themselves and then stand together puffing away.
But as students, many of them still have some conditioned reflexes, after all, they have been managed by teachers since childhood.
But look at Cheng Zhu, he smokes so naturally.
He was leaning on the windowsill, with his right foot hooked up and his heel on the wall tiles. He was just short of putting his left hand in his pocket. How cool!
What's more, the meaning of his words just now was clearly to tell me that when he was smoking here, he heard what I said, and he probably understood the dialect.
Even the words that came out of his mouth carried a hint of ease and teasing.
Such an unruly student made her, as a counselor, feel a little overwhelmed.
Cheng Zhu smoked only half of the cigarette and put it out on the trash can.
If the other person does not smoke, he generally will not chat with others while smoking.
He saw Chen Jieyu paying attention to his movements, so he smiled and said, "Are you wondering why there is a trash can here for smothering cigarettes? Hey, I bought it to put it here."
Chen Jieyu: “.”
She wasn't curious at all, but her eyes were instinctively paying attention to his every move.
This trash can was indeed bought by Cheng Zhu and placed here specially.
Smoking is only allowed in the toilet in the East Building, and men like to gather together to smoke and chat, so this will definitely be a place for people in 212 to relax in the future.
——A group of men share a pack of cigarettes and spend a lot of time talking about beautiful women.
There is no harm in putting a convenient trash can, and it is also good for hygiene.
The reason why Cheng Zhu did not avoid it and pretend that he did not hear it was very simple.
He has the ability to solve problems.
Beautiful teacher, you look like you are very short of money!
That's better.
He threw the extinguished cigarette into the trash can, looked at the beautiful counselor in front of him, and asked calmly, "How much more do you need?"
Chen Jieyu raised her eyes to look at him and said instinctively: "No need, I can find a way myself."
Borrowing money from students?
She had never thought about such a thing.
Whether it was based on self-esteem or other reasons, she said this without thinking.
But after saying this, she herself was actually very confused.
Many people may think, it’s just a few tens of thousands of dollars, is it so difficult to find someone to borrow it?
But in reality, is this really the case in real life?
If you borrow from someone who is related to you by blood, it would be relatively easier.
It is very difficult for an ordinary working class person in his twenties to borrow tens of thousands of yuan from friends around him!
When many people hear that you want to borrow money, they already silently calculate your ability to repay.
You said that your monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, and you have to pay for daily expenses. How much can you pay me back slowly in a month? How long will it take you to pay me back tens of thousands of yuan?
What's more, these days, the number of people willing to lend money to others is decreasing.
For example, Chen Jieyu is from Sichuan and works alone in Hangzhou. She seems to be quite popular among the faculty and staff.
More importantly, she has always packaged the content of her Moments too exquisitely!
This is the most fatal point!
If she borrows money from people around her, her "personality" will collapse directly.
The people Chen Jieyu could think of who were most likely to lend her money directly were Dean Zhang and his wife from the School of Information.
Dean Zhang’s wife was her graduate supervisor. She was always very good to her and was a particularly gentle and kind woman.
But do you really need to ask your teachers and school leaders?
In fact, she is now more inclined to find some platforms or institutions to borrow money, just with higher interest.
Cheng Zhu raised his eyes to look at her and felt that this person was seriously ill.
"I am willing to help you but you refuse, and then you want to ask for help yourself?"
He took out his cell phone and transferred 50,000 yuan to her via WeChat.
"I transferred 50,000 yuan to you via WeChat. You have to pay it back no matter what. Otherwise, I will post the chat history on the school forum and blame you." He looked the counselor, who had an intellectual temperament, up and down, and said something a little frivolous and outrageous: "Just say that you accepted 50,000 yuan from me as a sugar daddy, and the post will go viral!"
After saying that, he left here and walked towards 212 without looking back. He just raised his right hand holding the mobile phone and waved it gently, indicating her to look at the phone and saying goodbye.
He said these last few sentences deliberately so that she could get more money.
When Cheng Zhu was smoking just now, for some reason, he remembered the terrible ending of Concubine Chen in the timeline of his previous life.
And don't forget, she is a staunch non-marriage advocate, and it seems that there are big problems in her original family.
He was not sure whether today's incident would have any impact on her future.
In fact, Cheng Zhu is not short of money at all now, and he doesn't care about the interest after lending out 50,000 yuan.
Concubine Chen had helped him in the matter between Dean Zhang and Director Li, purely out of repaying a favor.
This favor is worth the price.
For him, the counselor might still be of some use in the future.
As for how long it would take her to pay back the 50,000 yuan, Cheng Zhu didn't care.
But the money must be repaid!
You have to pay it back no matter what! He was not joking when he said that just now!
He simply cannot accept the situation where he lends money and the other party does not pay it back.
Some people are too embarrassed to ask for repayment after borrowing money from others.
If someone pretends to be dead or deliberately refuses to pay back the money, Cheng Zhu will definitely urge them to pay it back, and he may even go to their door to urge them to pay.
Even if he really has no money in the end, he will find a way to get compensation elsewhere.
Chen Jieyu is naturally no exception.
"Ms. Chen, who loves to wear professional suits, you now owe me a lot of debt," he thought to himself.
When Cheng Zhu returned to Room 212, Zheng Qingfeng was no longer there.
"Where's Lao Zheng? Did he go on a date?" Cheng Zhu asked Dong Dong and Liu Feng.
"Well, he just left. He asked us to tell you that he would listen to you." Dong Dong replied.
All the boys in the game studio looked at Cheng Zhu, looking forward to the follow-up of Lao Zheng's date.
Originally, Zheng Qingfeng's date wouldn't be as interesting as it is now.
But who asked Cheng Zhu to give him advice?
——"Wait for a follow-up"!
Let us find out together, whether this boy who is a campus celebrity is really a great figure whom we need to bow down to, or is he just a name in vain?
When Cheng Zhu was not around, they had gathered together to chat. People like Wei Bo had never seen Guan Jiayue before, and they were all very curious about what kind of girl she was and why the boss was giving her advice like this?
Dong Dong and others gave a very consistent response: "A very pure girl!"
Such an answer made their brains even more insufficient.
Cheng Zhu could naturally guess what was going on in these bastards' minds.
But he has seen many girls like Guan Jiayue, how could he not know how to handle her?
This type of girls seem smart, but in fact they are extremely stupid!
At night, after Cheng Zhu and others finished their dinner, they returned to dormitory 309 together.
When it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, Dong Dong couldn't help but mutter: "Why hasn't Lao Zheng come back yet? He doesn't even reply to the group chat."
"People are shopping. It's still early." Liu Feng said.
"Do you think he held hands?" Dong Dong narrowed his eyes with a serious expression.
"I bet five dollars that it's impossible. Guan Jiayue is so pure, she must be a very conservative type." Liu Feng replied.
"That's right. Besides, Lao Zheng is so reserved and acts so aloof all the time. He definitely won't take the initiative." Dong Dong nodded in agreement.
In fact, neither of them had expected that Zheng Qingfeng, who was usually very frugal with words, would actually overtake them.
Dong Dong: "I haven't even dated Zhu Yingying alone yet!"
Liu Feng: "I haven't even dated Chen Tingting alone yet!"
The young people are still a little unconvinced.
At this moment, they both looked up at Cheng Zhu who had already gone to bed.
Cheng Zhu washed up early, then lay on the bed and kept checking his phone. No one knew what he was busy with.
They don’t know that new products from [Keep Visiting] will be available at 8pm.
Cheng Zhu is also counting on this batch of new products to create a huge stir in the dance areas of various platforms!
In his eyes, every female dancer on the Internet could be a human billboard for his store!
In his previous life, there were so many women dancing in black spider tights! You can find a lot of them on any large platform!
And they are the most favorable publicity for this product!
At 8:30 in the evening, Cheng Zhu took a look at the background data that was updated in the past half hour. He was still satisfied with the sales volume.
"Next, I just have to wait for it to slowly ferment on the Internet," he thought.
At this moment, Zheng Qingfeng, with a happy face, finally returned to the dormitory.
(ps: Second update, please vote for me.
I went to the hospital for a checkup today and found out that my back pain is caused by lumbar muscle strain caused by long hours of sitting and typing...)
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