Chapter Three Hundred and Twelve: How to Solve Your Worries? Only Get Rich
September is the opening ceremony of another semester. What has changed is not only the cherry blossoms floating on the street, but also Shirakawa Zeping's state of mind and the people around him.
Oh yes, there is also the student council president.
A certain former student council president Mita Takuma:???
Isn’t it right? Asir, can we also join a group?
As the outstanding student of last semester, Shirakawa Zehei once again stepped onto the speech podium and looked around at the Akihisa students below.
"Today is the first day of the new semester. In the previous summer vacation, I believe that each of our students has spent a fulfilling and beautiful youth..."
The prepared speech was a bit boring to read, and not only the students in the audience, but even Shirakawa Zeppei himself felt a faint urge to yawn.
Needless to say, she is a fisherman. Looking from the podium, she is the one who is frequently kowtowing in the crowd.
The reason can be summarized as follows: last night, the two of them didn't sleep much all night... so the fish girl almost couldn't get out of bed the next day. In the morning, it was Shirakawa Zehei who forcefully carried her with the quilt.
In the bathroom, she used cold water to wake her up completely.
Although she was a little dissatisfied with Shirakawa Zepei's cold water stimulation method for waking her up, Isshiki Haori Nishiki still understood the importance of starting school, hurriedly washed up, and caught the train with him.
Except for wearing different school uniforms, everything seemed to be the same as a few months ago. As usual, she wanted to lie down on Shirakawa Zeppei's shoulder and sleep for a while, but unfortunately he turned away ruthlessly and finally turned back to glare at her.
"A weakling who can't finish his summer homework doesn't deserve sleep."
This is indeed true. Shirakawa Zehei stayed up late last night with the fishing girl to catch up on homework, and he had a vague idea of packing this guy up and disposing of it as garbage.
If it weren't for her belief that she must do what she says, the fisherman girl would still be struggling to make up for her summer homework, and not even Jesus could save her.
After finishing his speech, Shirakawa Zehei bowed and slowly walked off the stage. There was no scene of falling cherry blossoms on the stage. The heroine who was involved in the accident at the opening ceremony of last semester looked at him from a distance.
【You have insomnia.】
After stepping down, Shirakawa Zeping received such a line. He twitched his lips when he saw it, as if he could already imagine Miss Xia Zhi on the other side of the phone screen laughing at him.
[It’s similar to insomnia...you seem to be very happy?]
[No, I'm just concerned about Shirakawa-san's health...]
【hehe.】
He replied speechlessly to the old Onmyoji player Hayakawa Natsuki, and put the phone in his bag. When Masao Uehara saw him coming, he said with a smile on his face: "Shirakawa-kun, you came just in time, last year's scholarship winner
It's you again, just go to the office and sign, and the money will be transferred to your account on time."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Uehara."
"It's not hard, it's not hard... I didn't do anything..." Uehara Masao said proudly: "You don't know that when we were in the office, that teacher Takagi... was Hayakawa's class teacher. When he saw me being praised by the dean, he
The expression on the face... is really wonderful..."
Shirakawa Zeping: "..."
Seriously, teacher, aren't you afraid of being held down and beaten again? The last time the infirmary proved that you, a man in mid-life crisis, can't beat Teacher Takagi... Is it really okay for history to repeat itself?
"Ah... I'm sorry, I said some strange things to you, Mr. Baichuan... Let's go now. We can go to the class to communicate with the classmates later..."
After Shirakawa Zeping went to the dean's office to sign, the generous scholarship from Akihisa High School finally fell into his account. This money is still very important to him, in addition to daily expenses, rent and other uses
In addition, Shirakawa Zehei also planned to send some to Higashino Suzu.
He had saved a lot of money before and secretly gave more than half of it to Higashino Suzu, which was enough to cover the Higashino family's expenses for a long time. He planned to compensate the other party a little more when he went back this year, which was considered as a small contribution of his own. But just relying on
Saving scholarships once a semester is a bit slow... I have to find a way to get money faster.
Moreover, if he can quickly accumulate wealth, he will have more opportunities to resist in the future when facing the mysterious organization that does not know whether it is malicious or well-intentioned towards him, and will not be at the mercy of others.
With this idea in mind, Shirakawa Zehei asked this question in the first club activity of the new semester.
"Do you have any quick ways to make money?"
Little Lolita: Get money quickly!? Element detection (alert)
"Ah, Bai Chuan, why do you suddenly want to make money?"
"Is Shirakawa-san very short of money recently?"
As Miss Ju Zhimo said this, she subconsciously reached for the bag next to her, as if as long as he answered "yes", she could immediately take out her own money and give it to him.
"No, no, no...just asking, I have a friend."
"Tch! Shirakawa-san! This kind of sentence pattern is already recognized as a sentence pattern that is not self-defeating... You are really lacking recently..."
Since the Qingyin Club was unable to start club activities on the first day of school, the fish girl shamelessly went to the calligraphy club with Shirakawa Zehei.
Bai Chuanze glanced at her flatly.
After receiving the warning, the cute Isshikiha shut her mouth knowingly...
"I'm not short of money, but I just want to brainstorm and see if there's any good way to help my friend."
"Does this need to be said? Of course it's a bank robbery!" Yingyingguai said excitedly: "I saw on TV that the thieves who robbed banks were so arrogant... The most important thing is that they can escape with the hostages intact..."
"Don't spread wrong values to me. What I want is not illegal..." Shirakawa Zehei said with a cold face: "You can escape from robbing a bank. I'm afraid you are watching a fantasy movie."
"If it's not illegal...then buy a lottery ticket!"
"Let's do something shameless..."
"Hang on to the rich woman!"
"This also depends on face."
"Oh, Bai Chuan, you don't have a bad face, maybe a rich woman will really like you..."
The black-hearted lolita was very excited, thinking that she was not just a rich woman, but that I, a rich lolita, wanted to support him, but he kept trying to push her away every day! I even doubted whether this guy was a crook!
"Forget this shortcut, I don't want to experience other uses of kitchen cleaning utensils..."
"Ah? Baichuan, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand the meaning of your words..."
"It's nothing. Anyway, rich woman, forget it." Shirakawa Zeping replied calmly.
The weird method is indeed not very reliable, but having said that, the fastest way for me to make money at the moment seems to be to be the pretty girl of Miss Xia Zhi...
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, these three advantages are enough to cover up many shortcomings, especially Miss Xia Zhi is a rich and beautiful girl. Except for her somewhat difficult personality, the rest is a perfect template.
Although the harvest may not necessarily be harvested during the summer solstice in Hayakawa, it is indeed the fastest way...
Second? The second is of course to be the pretty girl of the little Lolita... A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Little Lolita is poorer than her sister, it is not something that a cute new cartoonist like Fishing Girl can compare with.
Hmm? Strange? Why did I get rich by being the Hayakawa family's pretty boy?
What a pity. Don't there exist rich and beautiful girls in this world who are super obedient, sensible, beautiful and cute?
Shirakawa Zeping shook his head, as if to throw away those useless thoughts. He thought of the piano skills he had developed for a long time, and his mind couldn't help but become active again...
How about? Get another job?
Chapter completed!