"Zhiya, let's go to the hot spring together at night, do you want to go together?"

"No, I'll make an appointment with someone else in the evening, goodbye! Have fun with me!"

"Wow, you don't have a boyfriend, why haven't you been playing with us lately?"

"No, I'm just, anyway, let's go play together, and I'll go with you next time if I have time!"

After sending off her classmates, Song Zhiya broke up with everyone at the gate of the campus directly with her schoolbag.

She then took the train in the opposite direction from home to the station near the Higashi-Okomaba campus.

It is a haven for Tokyo's famous teaching materials.

After all, it is next to the University of Tokyo, and many students who dream of entering one of the most prestigious universities in Japan come here.

There are also a large number of tutorial classrooms and some bookstores that specialize in teaching materials.

If you have the money, you can buy new books directly, and of course, you can also sign up for cram schools with famous instructors.

If you don't have money, you can also go to the surrounding second-hand bookstores.

Although it is a second-hand book, it is basically from last year's materials, and it can still be used for tutoring and learning when you buy it.

After all, that's all there is to know in the book.

Song Zhiya felt that she was out of place with the people walking on the streets in this area.

She even thinks the people here are so smart.

But since you're here, you have to take a look.

So she walked into a second-hand bookstore, then picked up a random textbook and flipped through it.

As a result, unsurprisingly, nothing can be understood.

So Song Zhiya remembered that she basically didn't study well in high school.

When was the last time you studied well?

I guess I got a school award when I was in elementary school.

So Song Zhiya planned to compromise and look at the questions in junior high school.

But when she opened it, she found that the workbook she picked up was a private junior high school exercise book, and there were people in it who had taken notes carefully, and the handwriting was very neat.

However, Song Zhiya watched it for a long time, but felt that she couldn't understand it at all.

Finally, she took the plunge and picked up the teaching materials for the primary school.

Now I can finally understand something.

But what's the use of that.

Isn't it true that people of his age should be thinking about how to get into college?

When did you come up with such an idea?

That day, Song Ji-ah watched Kim Jae-ryong and the man who often appeared in financial magazines talking in a coffee shop.

At that moment, Song Ji-ah suddenly felt that Kim Jae-ryong, an uncle who looked a little greasy, seemed to be a little handsome.

He didn't know what the two of them had talked about.

But in just one cup of coffee, a $30 million deal was completed, which really subverted Song Zhiya's imagination.

How much is that?

She has worked in a convenience store all her life, but she may not be able to make so much money.

Song Zhiya felt that there were still so many strange things in this world.

She wanted to see it, and she wanted to leave the dilapidated house in the city.

I don't want to accept financial support from relatives anymore and live in the eyes of others.

She wants to make a world on her own.

I live in Tokyo myself, but why do I feel like I'm living in another world?

But when Song Zhiya really mustered up the courage to come to the cram school street near the University of Tokyo, she secretly regretted it, why couldn't she listen to the teacher's lectures seriously before?

She suddenly remembered that during class, the teacher said to them the bad students helplessly, one day you will regret spending your time playing here, and then use a hundred times a thousand times the effort to earn money that others can easily earn.

At that time, the teacher's words were exchanged for bursts of ridicule.

But now, Song Zhiya regrets it very much.

When she came out of the bookstore, she was still empty-handed.

After all, she originally had expectations, and she felt that she should not be left behind.

But when she felt that she didn't even understand a workbook from elementary school.

She instinctively felt like she had done her best.

There's so much to learn.

Her foundation is just too poor.

But just when I was discouraged.

Song Ji-ah opened her wallet again, and then took out Kim Jae-ryong's business card.

Look at the spam phone to search for Kim Jae-ryong's name.

There is no report on the Japanese side about Kim Jae-ryong himself.

But on the side of country H, Kim Jae-ryong has become a household name.

Even Dongguk University, the university where he dropped out, posted on its website that Kim Jae-ryong had become president and had received investment.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhiya raised the business card in her hand, and suddenly felt that it was like an invitation ticket to life.

If you can get into a good university, will you have a chance to work for President Kim again in the future?

At that time, I may be able to do more than just go to another company to work and find out about the whereabouts of the president.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiya decided to try harder.

She walked along the street, which was lined with advertisements for cram schools large and small.

Look at these ads, and the lecturers above who look exceptionally powerful.

She didn't know what to choose.

Suddenly, Song Ji-ah stopped in front of a poster.

"No matter how bad your current level is, I am confident that you will be admitted to the university of your choice...... Gold Medal Lecturer Takeshi Noda ......"

The man in the photo is wearing thick plastic glasses and looks like a nerd.

However, Song Zhiya recalled her impression that the students who studied well in childhood were basically like this.

I don't know why, she suddenly has an inexplicable sense of identity with the man in the photo.

Then he took a few steps forward in search of the address.

Who knows, this classroom is actually in a small alley.

After walking in, it was not until the end of the walk that I saw a courtyard that looked like a private house.

So she stood outside the door and knocked.

Soon a man opened the door and stood there.

"May I ask you ......?"

"I saw an advertisement for a cram school over there, and I wanted to ask you what the price is......

"Oh, you're here to sign up! Let's come in and give it a try! The price is completely different depending on the degree of study, but you can rest assured, as long as you are brave enough to say your ideal university, I will definitely have a way to help you realize your dream......

"Really? My dream university is the University of Tokyo!"

"What confidence! Those who are confident are half the battle!"

"However, I only seem to be able to understand the exercises in primary school, and I am not even very good at ......some of the secondary school questions."

"Huh? That's going to be a bit tricky!"