Chapter 95: Who can have trouble with money?

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Song Ziyu was not upset about the loss of the diary.

After all, I don’t feel bad if I sell my land, but I feel bad if I can’t sell it.

The diary is not your own, so if you drop it, you will lose it. Anyway, you have already read the contents in it. You see the apocalyptic world every day. After you realize it, there is nothing you cherish anymore.

Time flew by in November, and Song Ziyu’s classes began to become more intensive.

After all, it is a key university!

Although students are given enough free space, the academic pressure is huge.

There is a huge amount of knowledge that needs to be memorized, which makes me not forget to study during my time in the Longshan settlement.

I love learning in "Traveling Through Another World". Song Ziyu felt that maybe even novels would not dare to write this.

Forget it!

What makes Song Ziyu even more speechless is that he split one day into two days. Others have 24 hours a day, and he has 48 hours a day. But when the first professional course exam in November was passed, Song Ziyu's results could only barely reach the middle. , there is nothing outstanding about it.

This shows how enchanting the scholars at Southern University are.

Compared with other question writers, Song Ziyu can only be regarded as a collection of wrong questions at best.

But fortunately, apart from boring study, there are many colorful things in college life.

For example...

This Saturday was sunny and sunny, and Bai Yanyan asked herself to go shopping.

During this period, Bai Yanyan basically maintained the frequency of seeing her every two days, and usually lived and studied separately.

Everyone’s studies are very heavy.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. In Song Ziyu's view, Bai Yanyan is a very motivated girl with many shining points, and is a girl worthy of cherishing...

Today, Bai Yanyan took the initiative to invite her to go shopping, and Song Ziyu happily went.

Nandu City is very large and prosperous. The beauty within the third ring road is not inferior to any other metropolis on Blue Star. Song Ziyu followed Bai Yanyan from Tiancheng Department Store to Qincheng Road, and then walked from the inner city canal to Beimen Station. Along the way, Bai Yanyan gained a lot.

Song Ziyu's heroic spirit exceeded Bai Yanyan's imagination!

Seeing Song Ziyu paying the bill for herself without saying a word, Bai Yanyan was extremely happy.

Bai Yanyan is a smart girl.

A smart girl will play dumb when she should.

For example, now, Bai Yanyan never asks where Song Ziyu's money comes from.

But after the shopping, Bai Yanyan told Song Ziyu a little thing intentionally or unintentionally.

"A classmate of mine from high school was studying at a university in the north. I heard recently that he committed suicide by jumping off a building." Bai Yanyan said.

"Oh? What's going on?" Song Ziyu asked curiously.

"I heard that it was very expensive to find a partner, so I ended up borrowing a lot of online loans..." Bai Yanyan said in a low voice.

Song Ziyu laughed when he heard this: "You don't think I also borrowed an online loan, do you?"

Bai Yanyan smiled.

After chatting for a while like this, the two of them walked and shopped, and finally stopped at an old residential street on the Second Ring Road.

It's almost time for dinner, so we need to find a place to eat.

"Tzuyu, I heard that there is a very authentic home-cooked restaurant here. It is a 300-year-old restaurant in Nandu. Do we want to try it?" Bai Yanyan danced around Song Ziyu with a lot of shopping bags in her hands.

Bai Yanyan is a resident of the surrounding areas of Nandu and knows much more about Nandu than Song Ziyu.

"Okay, you lead the way!" Song Ziyu readily agreed.

So the two of them walked through the streets and alleys, and soon disappeared into a community of residential tile-roofed houses.

Song Ziyu didn't know that there was a car following him unhurriedly.

The man driving the car had a comb in his hair and a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. When he saw Song Ziyu entering a densely populated area with old residents, the man in the car took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey, Boss Lei, hello, I'm Lao Diao. , that kid is in Laomin Alley now, it’s a good opportunity to take action... Okay, I understand."

Lao Diao hung up the phone and said to a younger brother behind him: "Go and call someone, let the brothers be more efficient."

"I understand, Brother Diao, is this kid finally going to take action after squatting for so long?" The little brother who stabbed dragons and painted tigers cried out happily.

"Don't be too busy getting excited. Go down and tell the brothers who are doing it. Mr. Lei has paid a big price to teach this kid a lesson this time. You all should do a better job." Brother Diao warned.

"Brother Diao, just be at ease. Brothers all say that it's a piece of cake for a veteran to deal with a student." The younger brother said arrogantly: "Before, this guy has been hiding in the school without a chance, but now he finally can Caught... Wait for the brothers to come over and block the killing Buddha. If anyone dares to make a fuss, we will deal with him together!"

"Go!" Brother Diao smoked another cigarette, as if the old god was there.

Watching the little brother walking away, a woman with heavy makeup in the passenger seat asked curiously: "Brother Diao, why is that student so blind and dares to provoke Mr. Lei!"

Brother Diao said hehe, "I'm also very curious as to how a rich man like Mr. Lei could have a problem with a student from Nanjing University."

"That's right, the last time I met Mr. Lei, he was talking about big business worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions! He was so majestic that even the leaders in Nandu would automatically be three points lower when they met him. ...Why would such a big shot embarrass a child?" the woman said while touching up her makeup in the mirror.

"You are a woman, why do you care about so many things?" Brother Diao said indifferently: "You just need to understand one truth, these days people laugh at the poor rather than laugh at prostitution. It doesn't matter what you do, the important thing is to make money ! Make money! Do you understand? Take this matter as an example, as long as Mr. Lei gives me enough money and lets me beat up a 90-year-old lady who is paralyzed in bed and cannot take care of herself, I will go up and fuck her without saying a word. .”

"Brother Diao, my good brother, you are so capable." The woman sneered, with a look of disbelief.

Diao Ge hehe said: "Who can have trouble with money? The world is like this, if you don't do it, there will be more people waiting in line behind you... Well, if you want to blame it, you can only blame others for giving too much. .”

"You are so cruel. Don't you have any sympathy?" the woman asked.

"Compassion?" Lao Diao sneered: "Then tell me, how much is compassion worth?"