Jasmine Huang has never been like this, like a newlywed wife waiting for her husband to come home, so much so that she has to go to the window with a coffee cup every once in a while to see if there are any familiar cars coming in the parking lot.

Of course, the car didn't see it, but Qiao Shen got down.

"It's a day's journey, and they'll be there at least at night." Qiao Shen leaned against the window and opened the blinds, "It's useless for you to be in a hurry." ”

Huang Jasmine rolled her eyes idly, and said stiffly: "How can I be in a hurry." After a pause, she looked at Qiao Shen again, "Have you started to repay the loan?" ”

Qiao Shen nodded: "It's just been a month." ”

Huang Jasmine: "Don't forget to go to the provident fund after the second month is over, and let Xiaofang make a share for you." ”

Qiao Shen was stunned: "Stall? ”

Huang Jasmine said as a matter of course: "The provident fund is amortized, and let the provident fund help you repay the mortgage every month." ”

Qiao Shen frowned, he was silent, his expression was cold and a little oozing.

But Huang Jasmine was not afraid of him: "What do you want?" You have a lot of money with more than 7,000 a month, and your provident fund is up to 6,000, don't you understand? ”

In fact, Qiao Shen subconsciously can also realize that the provident fund of S city is divided into two major parts, the park is a separate piece, and the other districts and counties are a piece, as a large bank that pays the provident fund, one of the benefits of DW Bank to employees is reflected in the provident fund, based on the city's average maximum amount of provident fund, DW Bank will also pay an additional 15% of the provident fund to employees, so that managers like Chen Zhu, Huang Jasmine, and Qiao Shen have more than 6,000 provident funds per month.

Although the reason is simple, Qiao Shen can also think about it, but to take the initiative to meet Fang Xia Chu, it is hundreds of times more difficult than the provident fund apportionment.

"Xiaofang's service is good." Huang Jasmine was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and instigated, "You must experience it once." ”

"......" Qiao looked at her like a dead fish, and after a while, he let out an expressionless "oh".

Of course, it is not only Qiao Shen, who is already a veteran of society, who is facing huge challenges, but Jiang Yifan, who has just entered the university campus, also has a lot of big and small troubles.

After he paid the tuition and accommodation fees for the 10W yuan he borrowed before, there was only more than 10,000 left, plus the 8,000 that his family scraped together, a total of 2W he had on hand to use for daily expenses, 20,000 yuan is not a small amount of money for Jiang Yifan, a poor child like him can make up a day's food for 10 yuan, not to mention that he has to last for half a year and a whole semester.

The university dormitory in Xi'an Jiaotong-Liverpool is a standard four-person room, and when he arrived at the dormitory on the first day, Jiang Yifan was the only one, he had very few things, and the school had bedding, so it didn't take long for him to tidy it up.

It is of course false to say that he has no expectations for dormitory life, Jiang Yifan is also an adolescent with a normal mind, although his personality is shy and weak, but he is full of enthusiasm and aspirations for a completely different college campus life.

It's a pity that the other three dormitory members didn't move in until they all started military training.

When Jiang Yifan came back with his military training uniform, he found that the door of his dormitory was ajar, and as soon as he stepped in, he was startled by the battle in front of him, three boys who were over 180 in height sat in the middle and played with their mobile phones, a group of adults were noisily making up the beds and desks, and the uniform bedding issued by the school was thrown directly to the balcony, and it was not even disassembled.

Jiang Yifan's appearance did not attract anyone's attention, he stood at the door for a long time at a loss, wanting to go in but sending other people's things to pile up and have no place to stay.

Luckily, one of the boys spotted him first.

"You're the one who sleeps in the innermost bed, aren't you?" He was the first to say hello.

Jiang Yifan nodded a little restrainedly: "Hello." ”

The other party was stunned, and seemed to be amused by his old-fashioned reaction, and laughed out loud with a polite "poof".

"My name is Cao Ke." He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and introduced himself to Jiang Yifan, "If you are in the management department, I will sleep opposite you in the future." ”

Jiang Yifan smiled a little embarrassed: "My name is Jiang Yifan." ”

Cao Ke nodded, he wanted to say something more, but a boy next to him who dyed his hair golden brown said impatiently: "The game is on, click to confirm." ”

Cao Ke hurriedly pressed his mobile phone, Jiang Yifan also subconsciously looked down at the game they were playing, Cao Ke was interested in him, and explained: "Tencent Dad's Glory of Kings, do you want to open the black together?" ”

"......" Jiang Yifan of course had a question mark on his face, not to mention the game, he didn't even have a mobile phone, so he had to be honest, "I'm sorry, I don't have a mobile phone." ”

After he said this, not only Cao Ke, but the other two boys raised their heads.

"You don't even have a phone?!" The golden-brown haired boy said incredulously, "How did you get to this point?" ”

Of course, Jiang Yifan couldn't answer this question, after all, he not only lived to the present, he was still alive and well.

The other boy was also happy, but his smile was obviously not very kind, and he said a little sarcastically: "You are a national treasure, right, there are still people who go to college these years and don't have mobile phones?" ”

Only Cao Ke was normal, and he relieved Jiang Yifan and said: "Maybe people have strict family education, what's wrong with not having a mobile phone, now many people with personality don't have mobile phones." ”

Golden Brown Mao sneered disdainfully, lowered his head and continued to choose a hero, while the other looked at Jiang Yifan carefully, his eyes fell on his almost worn sneakers and seemed to understand something.

"Mom." The boy suddenly shouted at his mother, "What about the AIR Jordan 5 you just bought me?" ”

The young mother who was still helping her son make the bed poked her head out, Jiang Yifan only felt that the other party could be his sister at his age, but he didn't think that he already had such a big son.

"Why do you suddenly want shoes?" The beautiful woman climbed down from the top bunk and was stunned when she saw Jiang Yifan, "You are the first student to come?" ”

Jiang Yifan nodded stiffly, but the other party was very polite: "Ouch, I'm still thinking, which kid cleaned up the dormitory so clean." The beautiful woman patted her son's shoulder, "This is my son Zhou Tianyang, I will trouble you to take care of it in the future." ”

Zhou Tianyang dodged his mother's hand, frowned and said coldly: "Who wants someone to take care of it." ”

Zhou's mother "belched": "Why did you suddenly lose your temper again." She crouched down, rummaged through the box and pulled out a new shoebox from inside, "What do you want shoes for?" ”

Zhou Tianyang glanced at Jiang Yifan with ill intentions, and said deliberately: "It's nothing, I just want to change my shoes." ”

In front of Jiang Yifan, he took off his shoes, put on new sneakers, stepped on the ground a few times, and pouted: "It's not bad." ”

The golden-brown haired boy didn't forget to come over to take a look at the game, and exclaimed: "3,000 yuan sneakers, the evaluation is not bad?" Do you need such a trench? ”

Although Jiang Yifan was simple, he was not stupid, his face was flushed and he didn't understand how the other party's inexplicable malice came from, he took a few steps back, as if he wanted to hide the rotten and worn sneakers on his feet, but it wasn't until the end that he realized that it was useless for him to take any more steps back.

That is his feet, his roots.

He can't hide his shoes, just as he can't hide his poverty.