20 Selling yourself
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"It turned out to be the god of arrows. It seems that your choice is indeed a little different. Coco tilted her head, and her bright smile was like sunshine.
"Well, it's just a dream, and my head hurts a little...... "My head is like the next morning after I get drunk, and I feel groggy and can't think."
"Isn't it as if the consciousness and history of several lifetimes have suddenly jumped into my head, and I feel like the overload is about to explode?" Coco handed over a piece of chewing gum, "It's like this at the beginning of the fall, just chew it, this is your Yida." ”
The empty boat didn't know where to go, and when he turned around, there were still many armed men standing straight outside the door of the auditorium, and on the large grass outside the auditorium, which was still dipped in dew, there were only blue skirts dancing in the sun and Meng Jin barely standing.
"Do you still think you're a piece of waste? You must know that the gods in the top 100 are all out of reach, and you must know that you are still a long-range attack arrow god, and hundreds of séance academies around the world will compete to grab you. ”
"Arrow god or something, I still don't know what it is for. I just watched three little movies, and then I woke up in the hall......"
"Really?" Coco stared at Meng Jin slyly, her beautiful face coming to Meng Jin's lips.
"Huh?" I don't know why this is happening, almost instinctively, Meng Jin took half a step back, and his arms waved involuntarily in the air, like the conductor of a symphony orchestra.
Visible fluctuations of air currents appeared in front of him with his fingertips, accompanied by the sound of the wind—a swift hurricane, a gentle breeze, a cold wind...... It's a symphony of the wind.
"Hey, that's what I said." Coco opened her hand, proud of her foresight.
"Can I tell you something—" Coco spun around again, only to find that the boy had flown away.
"People have three urgency!" The urine intent that hit in that moment was enough to make Meng Jin crack the entire land.
"Shh After flying down three thousand feet, Meng Jin stood in front of the gold-bar-trimmed toiletry mirror. In the mirror, he is still the same, with single eyelids, thick lips, and a nose bridge that is not high, and from any angle, he is a passerby who can be completely ignored in the background at any time.
Meng Jin plopped his face with water, and then he felt much more refreshed.
Arrow God? Séance?
All kinds of things that used to exist in my imagination have become reality. lived in the dormitory with a luxurious and invincible night view on the top floor, and it seemed that he had obtained a very powerful séance, and he also met an international movie star Xiao Lori who was very friendly to him, such a day, illusory and real, and all of this was from the moment he received the notice from the college.
"Make your choice."
It seems that his choice is quite good.
Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the bathroom, Meng Jin found that the scene outside the door was a little weird.
The washroom was originally located in the corner of the castle, but it was surrounded by many people. The men and women who were originally talking about it locked their eyes on the surprised Meng Jin at this moment.
Standing at the front of the crowd was Coco in a blue dress, and a young man with blond hair and a suit and tie.
"Why did you run so fast just now? If I had listened to me, there wouldn't have been so much of a thing. Coco's mouth pursed high, and she seemed to be very dissatisfied with Meng Jin.
"Meng Jin," the blond-haired young man greeted him, and then shook Meng Jin's hand without saying a word.
Benjamin. Rothschild, president of the student council. ”
"Oh...... Hello. Feeling a strong force coming from his right hand, Meng Jin felt the strength of this blonde guy.
"Don't bother with the others, I'm here to welcome you on behalf of the Student Council, welcome to the Academy, and welcome you to join our Student Council." Benjamin showed a sincere smile, as if he was a friend Meng Jin hadn't seen for many years, he stood beside Meng Jin, and wanted to hug Meng Jin and leave the crowd to catch up.
"Benjamin!" A tall young man with a captain's hat on his head and a somewhat wet polo shirt greeted him, and also grabbed Meng Jin's left hand.
"Marcus, Knights of Columbus, my sailboat flew over as soon as it docked, and I finally met you in time."
"Frank, Skull and Bones Guild President, it's a pleasure to meet you." Another plaid shirt, the guy with the bow also stretched out his hand.
"Donor, put down the butcher's knife...... Oh no, what did the empty boat teach me to say? A blue-eyed foreigner, dressed in a monk's robe, scratched his bare head embarrassedly, and squeezed forward.
Meng Jin, who was surrounded by several people for a while, caught a glimpse of Coco who was snickering behind them.
"Guys, I'm here today, and you can go." Benjamin raised his voice, not high, but it was clear to everyone, and he took a small step back. It was as if it was a lion that had just started to roar.
"Oops, Benjamin." Coco finally walked over and grabbed Meng Jin's arm. "The student union has been dominant for so many years, and we won't give you this S-level this time easily."
"Hello, MJ, I'm Coco, the president of Freemasonry." Coco deliberately grimaced, and greeted Meng Jin, a "stranger", in a joking tone.
"Hmph." Benjamin let go of Meng Jin's shoulders and raised his voice, "S-level séance, everyone should know how expensive it is, right?" Join our Student Council, and I assure you in the name of your family that you will have access to unlimited resources. What can you give him, dear Miss Moretz? "Benjamin takes a step, General.
"Hehe, I can be his girlfriend, can you be his boyfriend?" Coco grinned, looking at the student council president who looked angry but forced to pretend to be a gentleman.
Hearing Coco's words, Meng Jin looked at Coco who was holding him in disbelief. It just seemed like a girl paper fell from the sky?
"Huh? I seem to smell a sting of love? The pot-bellied empty boat pushed aside the representatives of various student organizations and squeezed in front of Meng Jin, "It's good to be young, isn't it?" ”
"Don't make any fuss, little one, the dean will invite you to tea." Obviously, the object of Kongzhou's speech was Meng Jin.
"Yo, the little one is here?" Seeing the dean so close for the first time, Meng Jin always felt that his gray eyebrows, which were about to be connected, were full of joy.
"It's a séance again, isn't it?" Meng Jin sat down and looked at what was on the table instead of Chinese green tea, but British milk tea.
"Oops, a bad news, a good news, which one do you want to hear?"
"Whatever, you'll say it anyway."
"Oh, you've ruined everyone's little surprises." Hearing Dean Chuanyin's words, Meng Jin's goosebumps fell to the ground.
"The good news is that after you descended to the Arrow God and officially became an S-rank, then you can inherit the little property left to you by your mother." Chuanyin picked up the delicate teacup and stirred it with a teaspoon.
"100 million dollars."
"What?!" The largest amount Meng Jin has seen so far is the small two thousand yuan that he has saved for several years, hundreds of millions? Ten million, nine figures? Or dollars?
Watching the dean push a piece of paper and a pen from the table, Meng Jin instinctively signed his name.
Wait, isn't there any bad news coming up?
"Hehe, little one. Then I will officially inform you that you are now in debt of $40 million. Chuanyin smiled, full of spring breeze.
"What?! Didn't there just 100 million? Why-"
"Your mother left you a séance worth $100 million, but she only paid a down payment of $60 million at the time, so you still owe 40 million."
"Can you sell it first?"
"No trade until 100% ownership is obtained."
"Then I don't want it."
"You're signing a little fast."
"Wait, forty million, right?" Meng Jin felt that his throat was a little dry, and drank the milk tea in the cup in one gulp.
"You can't afford to sell me!"
I saved more than three years of 2,000 yuan in cash, 40 million US dollars? How long will it take, tens of thousands of years? 100,000 years?
Meng Jin spread his hands, saying that this was a scam, and he was not afraid of boiling water anyway.
"Oh, boy, you still have a chance...... "The dean enlightened the young man in front of him, "Aren't many clubs inviting you, after joining the club, you will be eligible to accept assignments." Our pay is very good, take some tasks and pay it back slowly......"
"Mission?"
"That's right, it's the slaying of demons. A lowest-level demon soldier has 100,000 U.S. knives, and you are still S-level, and it won't take long to pay off a few difficult orders. ”
When he was a child, Meng Jin, who thought Batman was a horror movie, really began to doubt his original choice at this moment.
Looking at the dean with a kind face smiling, how did he feel as if he had been sold to some black coal kiln?
――――――――――P.S. It's the last day.,Ask for collections and recommendations.,Ahhhh