Chapter 11 Going to School

(I'm sorry that I have to update only one chapter for three consecutive days recently. After the new book period, I will update 7,000-10,000 words every day to compensate everyone!)

After going through the admission procedures in the Academic Affairs Office and Finance Office of the school, Ding You entered Qingbei University as he wished. Ding You felt that he was so happy, as if he had wings. "Mom, I'm going to college now." Ding You silently told the news to his mother in the distant world.

Ding Youxue majored in biology, majoring in zoology, plant anatomy, plant taxonomy, genetics, microbiology, plant physiology, human anatomy and physiology, inorganic chemistry, organic chemistry, biochemistry, analytical chemistry, etc. A series of courses that make Ding You feel strange and confused. The reason why I chose this major is that I want to know more about myself, what's going on with me, why I have become like this, and so on. These courses are not unpopular, but they can also be regarded as a biased door with fewer students.

Qingbei University is located on the outskirts of the city, covering a wide area. More than a dozen new and old teaching buildings are interesting. The new buildings are gorgeous and bright, and the old ones are thick and stable. At a glance, it gives people a sense of a long history of this school. The campus is a large sports field, and the park-like small bridge environment is elegant, and all the floors are clean and tidy with floor tiles. In Ding You's eyes, he felt that he and the world in front of him were not very real.

On the first day of freshmen entering school, the school gate was not very lively. There were rows of luxury cars outside the door, but as soon as they entered the campus, they were completely different. They were two completely different worlds with the smell of copper outside.

Qingbei University does not allow external social vehicles to enter the campus, nor does it allow non-students to enter the campus, even for parents. This is a very long-standing school rule.

There is a long welcome table of various clubs at the gate of the campus. As soon as the freshmen enter the school, they are busy joining their favorite clubs to find like-minded friends. Ding You is a little confused in the face of all this. He came over and looked at them one by one. The dance club, art club, poetry club, etc. are all things that he has never been able to contact with. Ding You shook his head with self-deprecating. He had to spend his spare time working and paying tuition fees. Where did he join any club? Ten thousand yuan a year is an astronomical figure for him anyway.

Ding You patted his face and told himself that it was good to have such an opportunity.

From the clothes, it is not difficult to see that the students in this school are from a good family background. Everyone's face is full of healthy rosy, and the clothes are very shiny. In contrast, Ding You is a little shabby. The clothes are still changed after coming out of the sewer. Among them, although they are careful to deliver takeaways to restaurants as small workers, it is inevitable. There will be a lot of oil stains. Although the washing has turned a little white, the oil stains are not difficult to be washed off. Ding You is a little out of place in this school.

Ding You doesn't care about this. He is different from the past. He has a natural sense of superiority. He can stab the sword to death. He can pinch flat coins with two fingers. He can run faster than the world champion. He can jump higher. These are not what money can buy, and those clothes and so on are not. Who pays the money? Ding You doesn't envy them. Not at all.

"Hey! How much does it cost to go to the dormitory with the bedding? A strange cry came from Ding You's back.

At this time, Ding You is really like a small worker who specializes in helping people carry luggage. He holds a big luggage roll in his left hand. Although his hair is neatly combed, his whole body smells like a small worker.

Before Ding You turned around and didn't say anything, the weird male student smiled and said, "Twenty yuan to help me send these salutes to the dormitory 207."

Ding You didn't mean to be angry. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry that I don't help others carry their luggage." Ding You was stunned and said, "Do you live in twenty-seven? Building 3?"

The male student is a fat man with a greasy face, with a head of 1.7 meters but a waist circumference of 1.8 meters. When he spoke with fat on his face, his whole body trembled with tonsils.

Ding You looked at the pile of salutes piled up next to him and couldn't help smiling and said, "I can help you take it, but it takes fifty."

The fat man frowned and said, "Fiftieth is too expensive. The salary of a small worker outside is only 20 yuan a day, and eight hours a day is more than two yuan a day. It doesn't take you take half an hour to move these things. I'll pay 50 times more than outside. This is not cost-effective."

Ding You smiled and thought the man was very interesting and said, "Forget it." After saying that, turn around and leave.

When the fat man saw that Ding You was about to leave, he said quickly, "Forget it, thirty, this is already a good price."

"Hey! Do you have money to make money?"

"Forget it, it's forty, right?"

"Okay, fifty deals."

Ding You stopped and said with a smile, "You wait here for me to put the salute first."

The fat man nodded and said angrily, "Don't stand me up. They are all social people. You should be honest in business."

Ding You put his luggage into Room 107 of Building 3. At this time, there was no one in the dormitory. After Ding You put it away, he turned back to pick up the fat man. The fat man really didn't leave and was still waiting at the door.

"Brother, you have a good mind. You know that you come here to make money at this time. There are probably a lot of grievances like me here. Otherwise, how can you make the market so high, 50 yuan to carry luggage, and earn a lot of money on this day?"

Ding You shook his head and said, "No, you are the only business on this day." With that, I couldn't help but feel moved. Yes, this is a way to make money. The tuition fee of 10,000 yuan is not so easy to earn. Hurry up.

Ding You had an idea to pick up the fat man's luggage and turn around and leave. Since he had this way to make money, Ding You was too lazy to spend time. If he was lucky, he could make a lot of money by moving his luggage a few more times.

When the fat man saw Ding You's thin arms, he picked up all his luggage and hurriedly said, "Can you take it? If you fall off my things, you can't pay for it."

Ding You feels that he has indeed changed, probably because of the sense of superiority that is more advanced than others. In short, in the face of any kind of words, he feels that he has no need to be angry with these people. It feels like an adult facing a child, and no one will really be angry with the child.

The fat man followed Ding You's footsteps and gasped. He finally got to the dormitory. Ding You put away his luggage and collected his 50 yuan and left the dormitory. He was in a hurry to make money.

When he came to the school gate, Ding You was a little hesitant. He didn't know how to talk about it to make the business just now.

Fortunately, Ding You's dress is the best sign. After a while, someone began to ask him if he would move his luggage.

50 yuan to carry luggage once. Although it is not cheap, the new students are the richest people in the world and the richest people, because they don't know the hard work of money.

Ding You really did a few businesses. Later, everyone at the door knew that he was specialized in helping people carry luggage. Naturally, Ding You's business got better. There have always been a lot of new things, such as quilts, clothes, washbasins, slippers, etc., especially for those little girls, a pile of clothes, cosmetics, dolls, Big dog hugs and so on are strange. In addition, the campus covers a large area and the dormitory building is far away. It is usually girls who often visit him.

On the first day of school, Ding You worked until it was dark. On the way back to the dormitory, he was counted by banknotes. In the afternoon, he moved a total of 26 salutes and made a net profit of 1,300. This number surprised him that his two months' salary was so simple. The empty money bag that had just paid the tuition fee seemed to bulge again in an instant, which made Ding You have an indescribable feeling. He must be happy, but his heart is always strange.

In the principal's room in the office building, the principal stood in front of the window and looked at Ding You walking on the stone road.

"This student is very economical. It's a little delayed to study your major." The headmaster is a short man, in his sixties, but he is very healthy. His slightly puffy eyebrows are very dense and long. He is affected by the attraction.

"What's wrong with my major? All the people who study biology are geniuses. The voice came from the person with a strange headgear on his head. It was Teacher Jiang!