Chapter 7 The First Night Self-Study of Financial Freedom

Qin Jian rolled his eyes, turned his face to the cafeteria aunt and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, you wait." With that, he turned around and strode out of the cafeteria

Outside the school gate is the main street, and there is an ATM machine when you turn left when you go out.

Qin Jian had been thinking about the password of the bank card in his pocket all the way, and he left the school gate in a blink of an eye.

Walking into the familiar ATM, Qin Jian inserted the card, and finally entered the correct password for the third time.

Click Balance Inquiry.

"What's the situation?"

Looking at the five digits before the decimal point on the ATM screen, Qin Jian rubbed his eyes vigorously.

One, two, three, four, five!!

"It's five, yes. ”

What's going on?!

Because the school is relatively far away from home, Qin Jian basically only goes home once a month, so the living expenses of 1,500 yuan per month are fixed.

In addition, Qin Jian's living expenses are relatively small, and he can save a little less a month, according to the time node in December, it is normal to have two thousand in the card.

But what's going on with this [27566.34] yuan?!

Qin Jian felt a little dizzy, could it be that he was reborn with a deposit?

"That's not right, if that's true, then there should be more than 200,000 in Kari. ”

Qin Jian checked the card number again and made sure it was his own card.

Could it be the money from the family?

Qin Jian hurriedly took out his mobile phone and flipped through the chat records with his parents, except for his mother's normal shush and his father's stern advice, there was no other information pointing to this inexplicable extra deposit of 25,000.

Qin Jian checked the balance again, [27566.34].

Looking at this set of numbers, suddenly, Qin Jian thought of a ridiculous possibility.

Rubbing his hands and pulling out the panel, the number of gold coins on the panel is now exactly 25443.

"Will this amount of gold be bound to the bank card?"

Swallowing his saliva, Qin Jian's little heart flew up again, and he quickly calculated in his heart.

【27566-25433=2133】。

If there is a balance of 2133 in the card, it is within the normal range, and the extra amount of more than 25,000 is just the same as the number of gold coins on the panel.

Is this just some kind of coincidence?

Qin Jian patted his chest and took a deep breath, but it was useless, and his heartbeat was still beating faster and faster.

If it's really as you expected, then the value of this game will have to be reevaluated.

There's nothing wrong with pursuing art, but artists also have to eat!

Because the operation page has passed the time specified by the system, the bank card pops up.

Qin Jian inserted the card again, entered the password, and clicked Withdraw.

【2000】。

After a burst of brushing sounds, a thin and neat pile of Grandpa Mao landed at the withdrawal office.

Two minutes later, Qin Jian opened the panel and cautiously looked at the number of gold coin books......

"Horizontal-Groove !!"

Suddenly, Qin Jian felt his legs go limp.

On the panel, the original number of gold coins of 25433 has become 23433, and the reduced amount of 2000 is not in his hands at this time?

"Is this a basic realization of financial freedom?"

Qin Jian walked out of the ATM.

It felt like I had entered a whole new world.

Even the exhaust fumes of cars on the side of the road seem to smell like Steinway pianos.

All the way back to the cafeteria, the fat man had already finished eating the third chicken leg.

Qin Jian paid for the meal and joined the dinner, and the two large bowls of rice were swept away, and there were not many dishes left on the table.

The fat man on the side was dumbfounded, Qin Jian's amount of rice he knew, half a steamed bun, half a bowl of rice, what was this stimulated today?

The first meal of rebirth, Qin Jian was very satisfied, although Yanjing food is everywhere, but this meal in his hometown is rare to taste even in a dream

However, the fat man was more satisfied, a PP number for half a box of cigarettes plus 5 chicken legs and a hearty dinner, if he helped Qin Jiannu work harder, then ......

On the way to the teaching building, both of them were in a particularly happy mood.

In the classroom of 201 of the teaching building, there were already many students sitting scattered at this time, Qin Jian swept around after entering the classroom, and most of the students' names were still called, except for a few who looked a little strange.

201 is the main classroom of the art examination class, where music theory classes, ear training classes and self-study in the morning and evening will be located.

In the large square classroom, on the left side of the podium is a small grand piano.

At this time, on the podium, a man with a three-seven-point oiled hair and gold-rimmed glasses was holding a roster, frequently looking at the brand-new watch on his wrist.

Lu Desheng is the school's dean of students.

With a bell ringing, Lu Desheng pinched the collar of his shirt, and said loudly with a male duck voice:

"Roll call!"

......

"Chen Fan. ”

"Yes. ”

"Li Qiye. ”

"It's coming. ”

"Liu Chen. ”

"Here, teacher. ”

.....

"Fang Pingping. ”

"To. ”

"Zhao Yu. ”

"Here's it. The fat man muttered and raised his hand

A string of names was clicked, and Qin Jian basically remembered every former classmate.

......

"Wu Xinxin. ”

"Wu Xinxin?" Lu Desheng called Wu Xinxin's name again, and looked around the classroom, "What about her?"

Report. At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded at the door, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu." ”

"Come in," Lu Desheng waved his hand, "It's all too bad, and it's still late." ”

"I'm sorry," Wu Xinxin, who was standing at the door, bowed slightly to the podium and hurriedly returned to her seat.

"Well, all mind, I'm going to announce something important. ”

"Hey, that Li Qiye, still looking at his phone!" Lu Desheng yelled at a round-faced man wearing glasses who was holding a mobile phone, "I know how to play with my mobile phone all day long, and the piano is the same as, are you worthy of your tens of thousands of yuan musical instruments?"

Poof, poof......

I don't know which female classmate didn't cover her mouth, and then the audience laughed collectively.

"Quiet !!" Lu Desheng slapped the table with his hand a few times before the class calmed down.

Lu Desheng pinched his collar again: "Tomorrow afternoon, we will hold a professional mock exam before the art exam in the studio." ”

"Exam, tomorrow afternoon?"

"Didn't the professional exam just end the monthly exam some time ago?"

The classroom that had just quieted down was blowing up again.

"Listen to me!" Director Lu was anxious, and his voice was a little broken.

There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

"Tomorrow's exam, Dean Lin from Nanshi Art Academy will be the judge, so you will weigh the weight of this exam. ”

"Dean Lin?"

"Lin Jiahui?"

"Is that the old dean?"

"Wow, Mr. Lin is coming to be a judge?!"

"Okay, let's go down and discuss something. Lu Desheng frowned, "Evening self-study starts now, and the old rule is not allowed to play with mobile phones, and no ear to ear contact." ”

As soon as Director Lu's words fell, everyone began to discuss tomorrow afternoon's exam in a whisper.

For Lin Jiahui's sudden visit, everyone was full of various curiosities.

As a leading figure in the classical music circle of Nanshi, most students have only heard of it.

"Brother Key, what do you think?"

The fat man also whispered into Qin Jian's ear and asked.

Qin Jian looked at Lu Desheng's flashing front teeth on the podium.

"Exams, exams. ”