Chapter 41: Brain-Dead Children Have More Fun (Three More Votes and Collections)

"It's your business!"

Zhao Qian was originally in a good mood, but when he heard Zhong Kai's words, he was immediately extremely unhappy.

Your own achievements are like the sky, you are a layman who is not even a reader, and as soon as you come up, you will say "no eunuch yet", as if you wish you were a eunuch, what is this not cheap?

Zhao Qian didn't plan to put up with him this time, so he went back directly.

You have a big face, you think everyone is going to give you a little face?

Shut up, beep!

"I guess, the grades are hitting the street again?"

Zhong Kai didn't think so, but instead regarded Zhao Qian's words as the howl of a defeated dog, and smiled, with a mocking tone: "I said earlier, instead of bothering to get these things that you don't have, it's better to find a long-term part-time job in a down-to-earth manner." By the way, I know the owner of a food stall at the school gate, and he told me that they are looking for dishwashers, would you like to try it?"

Zhao Qian turned his head and looked at him coldly: "I'll say it again, it's my business whether I make money or not, it's not your turn to point fingers." I advise you to think about how to ask the subject teacher to give you two more points at the end of the semester, so as not to make up the exam but not retake it, and take classes with your younger brothers and sisters in the coming year. ”

Since he has nothing to do to find a draw on his own, there is no need for him to be polite. I also said before that everyone was in the same dormitory, and I didn't see each other when I looked up, and the conflict made everyone unhappy, so I endured it.

Now it seems that people don't take themselves seriously at all, all kinds of ridicule and sarcasm, if he doesn't express it again, maybe people really think he is a bully.

Sure enough, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and this society can only survive if it is ruthless and hard enough.

Hearing him say this, Zhong Kai's face was not good-looking.

Too many times to fail the course is his hard injury, this point can not be changed, just half a month after the start of school, he has skipped class countless times, the end of the semester is sure, there is no usual score, unless he takes the test full score of 100, otherwise he has to fail.

The question is, does he have what it takes to get a perfect score?

Zhong Kai suddenly snorted heavily: "I want to see how you regret it then." He secretly cursed in his heart that a dog bites Lu Dongbin, who doesn't know the hearts of good people, and then sits back on his chair.

Zhao Qian was too lazy to refute this beep, he had already figured it out, life is like a novel, someone has to act as a villain, as for the reason, the lack of IQ is enough to be recharged.

However, he has a good temper and doesn't like to quarrel and contradict each other, but Xu Shaocong, who just got into bed, was unhappy.

Zhao Qian is now half of his idol, compared to those online gods, Zhao Qian's potential stock makes him look forward to it more, and the recent achievements of "God-level Loser" make him admire Zhao Qian even more. If Zhao Qian can become a god with this book, then it will be an honor to say it himself.

At this time, when he heard Zhong Kai slandering his idol like this, he immediately exploded, what kind of thing is this, a self-righteous stinky fool hangs one, and treats himself as a green onion, and directly shouted: "Shut up, you, how do you know if Brother Qian has made money or not?"

Xu Shaocong was really angry.

Seeing that several people in the dormitory next door to others get along so harmoniously, advancing and retreating together, but there is an unsociable-stirring stick in their own dormitory. It's okay if you don't fit in, you have nothing to do all day long, and you're obviously underbeaten.

If it weren't for the fear of losing the battle and being hospitalized, and losing money if he won, Xu Shaocong really wanted to slap this stupid hanging, so that he could see what it means to be cheap.

Zhong Kai glanced at Xu Shaocong, his expression was disdainful, he didn't reply positively at all, and looked at Zhao Qian with pity: "Did I say something wrong? Staying in the dormitory all day in front of the computer, what's the point, are you going to spend four years of college like this? After graduation, you are also squatting at home? It's not that I said, if that's the case, then your college will be in vain." ”

Zhao Qian looked at him coldly, sure enough, the mentally ill have a wide range of ideas, and the brain-dead children have a lot of joy, please continue your performance.

Xu Shaocong was unyielding: "Then you should tell me how much you can earn a month if you work part-time outside?"

He had long been unhappy with Zhong Kai.

According to reason, classmates in the same dormitory, no matter how incompatible their personalities are, they will not sarcastically mock each other for no reason. But Zhong Kai, looking for things at two ends in three days, saying a word here and there, as if the whole world has to revolve around his will.

Damn retarded!

is also an only child, why doesn't Lao Wang next door have this problem, but this stupid hanging is so much?

Sure enough, a hundred kinds of rice raise a hundred kinds of people!

Zhong Kai snorted lightly, with a smug face: "I'm now working as a project assistant for a graduated senior brother, at least two or three thousand a month, and not counting the commission." ”

It seemed that this job was very satisfying to him, so much so that he felt that he could stand on the top of the mountain and look down on Zhao Qian and them. After all, for many sophomores, it would be nice for them to be able to find some flyer distribution or part-time tutoring every weekend, which is far less stable than his job. So he has reason to feel that he is superior.

"Hah!"

Xu Shaocong couldn't help laughing, with a strange expression: "I thought there were eighteen thousand, but I didn't expect it to be only two or three thousand." When did those who earn two or three thousand a month dare to come out and put a big head of garlic?"

What can two or three thousand do?

is also the monthly food expenses of ordinary students from well-off families, and the expenses of some local tyrant students in a night bar are more than this. Is it really the era when pork was ten yuan a pound ten years ago?

Tsk tsk, the strange worldview is really terrifying.

Zhong Kai didn't care, and snorted lightly: "Two or three thousand now, it doesn't mean that it will be two or three thousand in the future, but my senior brother told me that when this project is successfully completed, he will promote me to be an assistant manager." ”

Xu Shaocong pouted: "Isn't it the same as being an assistant, pouring tea and handing water?"

This is a poignant statement, although this is the case, but the assistant or something, it is much better to say it than to pour tea and water.

Zhong Kai was stunned, his face turned pale: "Then you can tell me how much you earn now?"

Xu Shaocong smiled: "I'm sorry, I am a tutor for primary school students, 50 yuan an hour is still available, 100 yuan a day, the work is easy and simple, it should be much better than your assistant." ”

As long as Xu Shaocong is willing, he can have a few more part-time tutoring jobs, but he thinks that the student's duty should be to study, not to make money, so he dispelled that idea.

Zhong Kai was speechless and argued forcefully: "That's you, Zhao Qian doesn't have a penny of income?"

He looked at Zhao Qian with disdain, implying provocation.

"Hah!"

Xu Shaocong smiled again.

Actually said that Zhao Qian didn't have a penny of income? Are you kidding me?

Not only Xu Shaocong, but even Wang Juncheng, who had not spoken, couldn't help laughing.