"Uncle, are you looking for a tutor? You see this is my Level 3 English certificate......

In the middle of Nan'an West Road, a handsome boy dressed in ordinary clothes was foaming at the mouth and recommending himself to a middle-aged uncle on the side of the road.

The middle-aged man with a shy beer belly, his eyes only stayed on the boy for a second, and then he shifted his gaze to a brightly dressed girl on the side of the road.

"Hello uncle, are you looking for a tutor?" the girl took the initiative to introduce, "I am a senior this year, this is my level 4 English certificate, I have been a tutor many times before, and I have my own unique education method......

The middle-aged man stopped, and after the two of them talked there for a while, the girl and the middle-aged man walked slowly and laughing.

No need to ask, he must have been invited home by the middle-aged man to be a tutor.

The boy looked at his English certificate 3 and sighed, Nan Nan said, "This 3 English certificate is still not as good as the 5 English certificate!"

The boy's name was Su Ziqing, and his father was an ordinary worker who did not have much education. But as a father, who doesn't want his son to become a talent?

The reason why he came out to find a job as a tutor is because Su Ziqing heard from his classmates a few days ago that on Friday afternoon, on the road outside the school, there were many parents who came to find tutors for their children, so this afternoon, he came here with the idea of trying his luck.

There are more universities now, but the tuition fees have also risen a lot, take Su Ziqing's Nan'an University of Technology as an example, the tuition fee of a second university for one academic year actually reached more than 4,000 yuan!

And Su Ziqing's parents are ordinary workers in the factory, and they are only more than 2,000 yuan after a month of hard work. With more than 2,000 yuan to provide for the family's daily expenses, he has to save money for Su Ziqing's brother to marry a wife, and he has to make up for Su Ziqing's tuition, and his life is quite tense.

In order to alleviate some of the burden on the family, Su Ziqing often comes out to look for some part-time jobs in his free time.

It's just that now the parents who come out to find a tutor are all very demanding, proficient in mathematics, physics and chemistry is a must, and the English certificate must be level 5, and Su Ziqing only has a level 3 English certificate, which obviously can't meet their requirements.

After being rejected by several parents one after another, Su Ziqing also lost interest, put away the certificate in his hand, and walked towards the school stupidly.

After walking forward along the street for a while, Su Ziqing turned into a side alley.

The alleys are flanked by high walls, and some slogans can be faintly seen on the walls, and there are some residual glass shards on the top of the walls, which are used to prevent some naughty students from climbing over the walls.

Walking along this alley, you can go directly to the back entrance of Polytechnic University, and if you want to enter through the main entrance, you have to walk a few hundred meters to the wrong road. So many students who are convenient are going back to school through the back door.

"What's that?"

Walking and walking, Su Ziqing suddenly felt that he stepped on something, and the soles of his feet hurt, he moved his feet and saw a colorful marble, which was lying quietly on the ground.

On the marble, there was a drop of bright red blood.

"Huh, this thing can pierce the sole of the shoe and puncture the foot?" Su Ziqing was surprised, he picked up the marble, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Holding it in the palm of his hand, when he got closer, Su Ziqing saw that the drop of blood on the marble was seeping into the marble at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the blood had completely seeped into the colorful marbles.

Su Ziqing opened his mouth wide and rubbed his eyes, "What is this, Colorful Dragon Ball?" Before the words fell, a strange scene happened, and I saw that the colorful marble in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling colorful light, and immediately, it got into his hand and disappeared without a trace.

It's like being swallowed up by the palm of your hand!

The street is very lively, you can vaguely hear the sound of the small traders outside shouting loudly, and the alley is as quiet as usual, in these two diametrically opposed atmospheres, with the strange scene of "colorful beads", Su Ziqing can't help but feel that his scalp is numb, and he is terrified, he shivered, and silently recited in his heart, "Amitabha, Jesus bless! I shouldn't have met a ghost!" Along the alley, Su Ziqing ran towards the school with a smoke.