Chapter 12 The philosopher Chen Zier
On October 4, Chen Zier stayed in Tianyin until Han Qian closed the door.
On October 5th, Chen Zier's mood recovered a lot, and he felt good to be alone, and in the afternoon, he met Karen in the library, and she told Chen Zier that Robert had gone out on a trip, and Robert said that he could better understand China by going out more.
In the evening, the two had dinner together, and Chen Zier told her that she had gone to learn piano, and Karen expressed her appreciation and support.
On October 6th, Chen Zier gave Wei Lang the last day deadline.
In the past three days, Wei Lang called once, hoping that Chen Zier could give him a few days of grace.
Chen Zier had just lost a little anger, and he was picked up again.
So the answer he got was that Chen Zier had already checked the phone numbers and addresses of several gossip media, and when the time came, he would go to court and broadcast the whole process live!
After today, the money is not enough, and Wei Lang is about to be sent to the headlines!
The potential that people show in the face of survival or destruction is amazing, Wei Lang finally put the money into Chen Zierde's account, last time it was 30, this time it is 300, this number is like half of the money he made, the album sales themselves are hot, and all kinds of advertising notices will earn 600,000 is too ridiculous.
But at the same time, Chen Zier lost a friend. Originally, they could have combined their swords, Chen Zier was behind the scenes, and Wei Lang was in front of the stage.
If Wei Lang is a little smarter, he can become the leader of the Chinese music scene, and Chen Zier can earn enough money to spend a lifetime when he graduates from college.
But all these attempts to make money have failed to the money itself.
Looking at the changes in Wei Lang in the past year, Chen Zier couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of circle is that?
It can blow a person who was disheartened a year ago into a person whose heart is higher than the sky now, and can make a person with a musical dream become driven by money.
Chen Zier went to the bank to withdraw 10,000 yuan back, and the 4,000 yuan he brought before was about to bottom out because of air tickets, registration fees and various expenses.
The receptionist of the bank looked at his account figures from shock to envy and caution, as if she was afraid of offending such a 'big man'.
The point is, he's still so young.
The manager of the bank soon came, and he took Chen Zier to the VIP room, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.
Chen Zier just stared at his 10,000 yuan, feeling the bank manager's dedicated performance.
It's all the power of this thin piece of paper.
At this moment, Chen Zier understood one thing, he was already a 'rich man' in the eyes of others.
After coming out of the bank, Chen Zier went to Tianyin, and he only had piano lessons tomorrow, but it was no big problem to change to today.
Han Qian could see that Chen Zier was in a trance, and the evening class was over.
She asked Chen Zier: "What's wrong with you today? ”
Chen Zier said: "Are you willing to exchange three million for a friend?"
"What?"
"I said, if God gives you three million, but wants to take away one of your friends, what will you choose?"
Han Qian looked at Chen Zier like a child, and said, "God generally only tells me not to believe in such a good thing, and wealth still has to be obtained by hard work with my own hands." ”
Chen Zier emphasized: "I mean what if. ”
Han Qian didn't take it seriously, and joked: "If there is really such a good thing...... I would have chosen three million. ”
"Why?"
"Because I'm not short of friends right now, I'm short of money. ”
Chen Zier: ......
Han Qian's slightly willful answer made Chen Zier suddenly brighten up a little. There is no right or wrong choice of whoever you choose, if you are poor, you will choose money, if you are rich, you will choose friends.
No one is more noble than the other, everyone chooses what they need most.
On October 6th, Chen Zier got up early, ate breakfast on time, and went to exercise. Wei Lang's affairs were completely forgotten by him.
Money still has to be earned. So he went to the stock exchange to open an account and then spent 2.95 million yuan.
Although the Shenzhen market rose more exaggeratedly, it didn't matter, he opened an account in the Shanghai market.
In the afternoon, Cui Xu came back. The dormitory is finally getting a little popular.
However, I only had a brief chat with him, Cui Xu wants to take the graduate school examination, preferably the kind of graduate student of a famous university in the United States. He is very determined, and usually in addition to class, he usually goes to self-study by himself.
Liu Cheng and Cai Yifeng sometimes say two words behind their backs, saying that he is not social.
But Chen Zier has a good relationship with him. It's everyone's own choice, so what's the matter.
On October 7, Chen Zier went to Tianyin.
He felt a lot of pain because the piano required a lot of practice, but he didn't have a piano himself, so he could only play it for a while during class time.
So he wondered if he wanted to buy one, but he didn't know where to put it.
I already knew that I could learn the guitar, and it was easy to carry.
His class was in the morning, and Chen Zier arrived early in the morning.
Standing across the road, I could see Han Qian cleaning in the Tianyin training class, and she carefully wiped every key of the only three pianos.
"Good morning!" Chen Zier greeted cordially.
Han Qian turned her head and put her bangs that were messy because she bent over to her ears, a little panting, but still smiled: "Morning!"
Chen Zier found a place to sit down, and Han Qian said without a word: "There will be a teacher who will work part-time today, and he is also a college student like you." ”
Chen Zier let out an 'oh'.
"Maybe you'll know each other. ”
"How is it possible, there are so many students in two universities here. ”
Chen Zier remembered her words yesterday, "Didn't you still say that you were short of money, so you still hire others?"
"Because there are so many students, I can't take care of them. ”
Chen Zier felt strange, "Since there are so many students that you can't take care of them, but you are still short of money, is there still a need for your training class?"
Han Qian was speechless and said, "Hmm... Before, because I bought a piano and was in arrears for three months of rent, the landlord had to kick me out, so I was a little nervous, but now it has improved a little. ”
"Oh~" Chen Zier nodded, curious: "How much is the rent of your store?"
Han Qian didn't think much about it, and said, "800 a month." ”
Chen Zier seemed to think of something, "So the rent for three months is 2400 ......"
What a familiar number, isn't it my tuition?
Han Qian was a little flustered and left under the pretext of having something.
The corners of Chen Zier's eyes jumped, and he had a bad premonition...... But the name has already been reported, and the money has been paid all at once.
Chen Zier thought that Han Qian taught quite well, and he didn't lack this money, so he didn't care too much.
At nine o'clock, a young and beautiful girl came to Tianyin with a smile on her face.
Chen Zier felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
The girl had a brief exchange with Han Qian, and Han Qian pointed to the three students of the three pianos here and introduced them to her......
Chen Zier's old face was flushed... Not because of anything else, it's just that there are three students, one is six years old, one is eight years old, and the rest is him.
And he's still talking about such a simple song as Little Star. The eight-year-old kid next to him is skillfully playing "Dream Wedding"!
Shame on you!
Fortunately, Han Qian remembered what she had told herself, "I will teach myself personally." The eldest girl didn't come to teach him, Han Qian mainly asked her to accompany the 6-year-old child.
I don't know why Chen Zier felt like a mang on his back, and the girl looked at him frequently.
Why can't you learn piano when you're too old?!
At last I stayed up until noon, and the girl came and said, "Where do I think I have seen you?"
Chen Zier also looked at her carefully, "She is very tall, her legs are long, her face is white, and her short hair exudes a youthful and lively atmosphere......"
"You... You know Tan Wanxi, right? You are Tan Wanxi's fellow countryman?!"
The girl clapped her little hand and remembered.
Chen Zier felt even more familiar, this was not her roommate who bumped into Tan Wanxi when she sent her back.
"Yes, I'm Tan Wanxi's fellow countryman, you're her roommate, right?"
This girl is not as shy and timid as Tan Wanxi, but is very down-to-earth and generous, stretching out her hand with a smile and saying, "I'll just say that I have a good memory, hello, my name is Zhou Zijun." ”
Chen Zier stretched out his hand to hold it and said, "Hello, I'm Chen Zier." ”
Han Qian walked over and said, "You really know each other?"
Zhou Zijun said: "I had a relationship before, but I didn't expect to meet here, fate." ”
He turned to Chen Zier again and said, "Let's go, we are so fateful, don't you invite me to dinner? ”
Han Qian shook her head, "I can't go, you guys go, just remember not to be late in the afternoon." ”
Chen Zier thought to himself, you are too generous, and before I agreed, I began to make my own decisions and invite Han Qian.
Zhou Zijun assured Han Qian seriously, "I will never be late!"
Han Qian smiled helplessly.
Walking outside, Chen Zier said: "I haven't agreed yet......
Zhou Zijun was in his chest, "Didn't you tell Wanxi that you want to make friends with our dormitory? ”
Forget about this stubble.
Chen Zier just asked, "Wanxi went back and said, how did the other roommates in your dormitory react?"
Zhou Zijun squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Zier: "Seeing that you look decent, but you care about this matter very much, how do I think I should vote against it." Still screaming gracefully, to be honest, do you want to chase us Wanxi?"
Chen Zier said: "How can there be such a thing, we are friends. ”
Zhou Zijun pouted, "Do you think I don't understand?" ”
Chen Zier didn't want to discuss with her to find one, so the more the province was depicted, the darker it became, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"I'm from S Sichuan, I saw an S Sichuan hot pot, and I always wanted to go. ”
Chen Zier can also eat spicy food, so he passed with her.
Zhou Zijun is very manly, he chooses a seat and orders very simply, and at the same time takes care of what Chen Zier wants to eat.
Talking and talking, there is tension and relaxation, which is very comfortable.
This girl is supposed to be an optimist, she smiles all the time, and she is very happy to talk to her.
Zhou Zijun said: "Do you know, in our dormitory, we call you the great philosopher. ”
Chen Zier was drinking water and squirted it out, choking a lot.
I coughed several times before asking, "Why?"
Zhou Zijun shook his head proudly, "I gave it to you, it's not bad, hehe." ”