Yangcheng University, Class 2 of the 16th Business Administration Major.

At the end of the day on Friday, Qin Hailang packed up his textbooks and prepared to go home, and at this time, Lin Muqing, the class leader, came over to him and said, "Qin Hailang, do you want to participate in the class reunion on Saturday?"

The voice is very sweet and the appearance is very beautiful, this is Lin Muqing's squad leader. She is the class flower in the class and the flower of the department. Qin Hailang had also tried to pursue her before, but now he didn't have that mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm not available. Qin Hailang raised his head and refused lightly. In fact, it's not that he doesn't have time, but he doesn't have money! To attend a party, he has to pay at least 100 yuan for class expenses, and everyone has 100 yuan for the first time anyway. He doesn't even have 50 yuan now, not even 50 yuan.

"Yes, good. Lin Muqing nodded and continued to ask the other students.

"Hi ~ used to be a local tyrant in the class, and a rich second generation. Now I don't even have the money to attend a class reunion. ”

"Oh, don't say it, everyone's family is bankrupt, and now I live by working part-time at night, how can I have the money to participate in these activities!"

At this moment, two snarky voices appeared with mocking voices.

Qin Hailang raised his head and looked at the source of the voice, but it was his two classmates who were originally not dealing with him - Li Zicong and Chow Tai Fook. These two goods also belong to the rich second generation, they both like Lin Muqing, and they are also pursuing Lin Muqing. Therefore, the three of them were pursuing Lin Muqing before, and they had some unpleasantness, so now when they see Qin Hailang down, they will often taunt him.

Lin Muqing, who had just walked a few steps, turned around and glared at Li Zicong and Zhou Taifu, frowning and said, "Can't you two say a word?"

The so-called goddess's words made the expressions of these two people a little embarrassed, but Chow Tai Fook belongs to the kind of person with thick skin: "Mu Qing, I'm not mocking him." I think Qin Hailang used to be very active in every class party or class activity, and often paid for our whole class to play. Now that he has no money, I think I, as his classmate, should help him. In this way, how about I help him out of the cost of 100 yuan for this class reunion!"

Saying that, Chow Tai Fook really took out a hundred yuan and wanted to hand it over to the squad leader Lin Muqing.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Zicong next to him said helpfully, in fact, he couldn't be happy in his heart. He knew that although Chow Tai Fook was a good man on the surface, he was enthusiastic about helping his classmates and helping each other pay for their expenses. In fact, it is insulting and mocking Qin Hailang in actual actions!

Chow Tai Fook's words made Qin Hailang's face darken, and he knew very well the other party's ridicule, if he accepted it, he really couldn't raise his head.

"I-no!" Qin Hailang snorted coldly and walked out of the door with his things.

"Hey~ How did the rich second generation go?"

"Dafuku, you're not right, he's not the rich second generation now, he's the poor second generation. ”

"yes, hey!"

"You two are enough!" Lin Muqing couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at these two people. Although she didn't know Qin Hailang very well, she also knew that the other party had pursued her. Although she didn't have a good impression of him, but now that she saw Li Zicong and Chow Tai Fook mocking him like this, she couldn't help but stand up and say something. Why bother classmates?

............

Coming out of Yangcheng University, Qin Hailang got on the bus and rushed home.

On the way, he looked at the traffic outside the car window without saying a word, and he was in a somewhat dull mood. He's been familiar with a lot of things like what just happened in recent months, and he's been used to them for a long time.

Yes, he was a rich second generation half a year ago, and his family assets were hundreds of millions, so he was a relatively high-profile figure in the college class. Everyone in the class knows that he is a rich second generation! He is also fun, picks up girls, and participates in various activities. Most of his usual class activities are paid for by himself to invite the whole class to play.

Not why, because he has money, he is happy. He enjoyed the pursuit and envy of his classmates very much!

But half a year ago, the family's company was mismanaged and caused bankruptcy, and he changed from a rich second generation to a poor second generation. It took his father to pay off his debts after losing all his family property, and in the end he was left with a 130-square-meter house. Although they are bankrupt, at least they still have a house to live in, otherwise it is estimated that their family will have to sleep on the street.

After going bankrupt, my father was addicted to drinking all day long, and he was drunk every day. My mother was originally a housewife who could only look for a job again, but fortunately, she still found a job as an accountant with a college degree, and her salary of more than 3,000 a month could only be just enough for family expenses and her father's alcoholism.

And he doesn't know where to find next year's tuition!

So for the past few months, he has been going to school during the day, going home at night, and after eating, he runs to work part-time. Although he used to be a carefree rich second generation, he was not crushed after the family suffered such a setback. He felt that he had worked hard to earn money to complete his studies successfully, and that he might have a chance to make a comeback when he went out to work!

Overall, he is still very optimistic!

The bankruptcy of the family made him know what it means to be warm and cold, and what it means to push the wall down. After the family went bankrupt, my father borrowed money from relatives and former friends to prepare for a comeback. But no one was willing to lend him money.

And after he himself became a poor second generation in school, those classmates no longer got close to him, and they all stayed away from him as if they were afraid that he would borrow money from them. There were even a few people who mocked him from time to time. Obviously, those people had a little holiday with him before.

After these things, he feels that he has grown a lot, at least he still has a fighting heart, and he is not a scumbag.

When I got home, my mother hadn't come back from work, and my father didn't know when he was drunk and lay asleep on the sofa.

Grocery shopping and cooking.

After eating, Qin Hailang went out to work part-time, and his part-time job was to work as a waiter in a bar. Because he knew an acquaintance before, he went to work at 9 o'clock in the evening and could work until 1 o'clock in the morning, with 1,500 yuan a month.

After several hours of busyness, Qin Hailang dragged his tired body back to his home, and there were no buses at such a late hour. As for the taxi, he didn't have the spare money to take it.

It took half an hour to walk all the way back, and when he passed a dark path, he suddenly noticed a bright light in front of him, and then this light suddenly penetrated his forehead and disappeared. He fainted before he could scream in horror.

"Hmm~ It hurts!" I don't know how long, maybe five minutes, maybe an hour, Qin Hailang woke up with a splitting headache.

"What's going on?" he remembered from the cold street floor, as if a bright light rushed towards him, and then he fainted!

I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

"I fainted for half an hour?"

Just when he was wondering what that bright light was and why he fainted, a sweet woman's voice suddenly came from his head: "After checking, the data of the host is normal in all aspects, and the system can bind the host......!" 10%...... 20%...... 90%...... 100% binding!"