Work?

Sorry, Zhang Ziwen had no idea of ​​making money at that time. The Wudang Sect was very rich, and the inner sect was even richer.

Zhang Ziwen joined the basketball team of the college, but did not accompany the team to abuse the basketball men from other universities. The beautiful class leader Han Qingmeng helped him find a part-time job in the school library. He worked diligently for a month, and then went to work as a tutor for a second-year high school loli. The salary was very high and he earned a small treasury. [The latest updates are all in the search.]

He taught the big loli for a year with a good education. The big loli had a top score, and Zhang Ziwen retired successfully... After classmate Zhang earned enough gold coins, he was too lazy to move.

The Nan Football Cup is a department-level competition. Zhang Ziwen is busy eating, drinking, having fun and sleeping, so he is not in the mood to play football. Even if the prize money is very generous, Zhang Ziwen, who is not short of money for the time being, is too lazy to compete with Maomao.

Besides, basketball is like a group fight between ten boys, but soccer is like a 22 boys kicking each other, and the difficulty is soaring not just one or two points.

He is a warrior, not an athlete!

The first place is the football team of the Shang Dynasty.

In the first semester of the senior year, Zhang Ziwen watched the Nanbasketball Cup and the Nanbasketball Cup, and he was too lazy to move. He only played one basketball game. One of the four idiots was injured and went off the line of fire. Zhang Ziwen was surrounded by three fierce men in the enemy team, but scored 42 points and won a big victory. Tragic that the three idiots present died of injury.

In this regard, the first and second class of the German Department of the Foreign Academy, which was the last time, gave up the competition, so Zhang Ziwen was too lazy to participate in the department team and kicked the school team out. This guy hasn't played once in the past semester. He is so lazy.

The same is true. Zhang Ziwen and the four fools were like fire. One of them was a basketball team, one was a hero, and it was strange that the four unlucky guys were still single nobles, and the girls in the outer courtyard hated him deeply.

The South Basketball Cup, all freshmen in the school have to participate in the freshmen. If there is not enough people in one class, you can get two classes and a basketball team. When you are in your sophomore year, whether you want to participate in the South Basketball Cup depends on the class’s wishes and personal wishes. If you don’t participate, you can just do whatever you want…

In extracurricular activities, Nanjing University is extremely outstanding. There are many competitions in major societies, departments, colleges, and all school-level competitions are only the South Basketball Cup, the South Football Cup, and the South Games.

At the Southern Games, Zhang Ziwen was named one thousand meters, three thousand meters, five thousand meters by the beautiful squad leader Han Qingmeng... and easily won the first place.

If the school student union has the most authority, then the club union is the richest financial. When it comes to ways to make money, the club union is the first-class. Joining a club requires membership fees, and each club must hand over this money to the club union. Don’t think of embezzlement. That’s unlikely, all the clubs that students have joined are recorded in electronic files.

The association holds various competitions, with generous bonuses, but the participants have to pay the registration fee, which is a huge profit.

When Zhang Ziwen is short of money, he will find a competition with a lot of bonuses to participate in it to make money to feed his stomach. Zhang Ziwen, who has been educated for more than ten years of old-fashioned elites, has completely abused college students at Nanjing University, which is easy to get rid of.

Only by enduring hardships can one become the best.

Others did not see Zhang Ziwen practicing in a cold winter and hot summer. He stood up to practice martial arts at dawn, and for more than ten years it has been like a day.

Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, Buddhist scriptures and Taoism... Zhang Ziwen learned so many things, and if he didn't learn, he would be beaten.

Thinking casually, Zhang Ziwen listened to the class quietly after the bell rings... He has learned all the courses this semester, remembering the words and sentences in each textbook, and taking the exam immediately, he can get high scores, but he still respects the teacher and respects the teachings.

In the past year, Zhang Ziwen took the welfare of Nanjing University and signed up for the CET-4 English test in December and passed the test successfully. In the second semester, he signed up for the CET-4 French test in June, with almost full marks. German is also free of problems with reading, writing and listening. He is really a romantic boy who girls like, even if Zhang Ziwen is not greedy for money or lust.

Zhang Ziwen doesn’t have much language talent, but the far-sighted leader wanted to learn the mainstream languages ​​of the world, and insisted that Zhang Ziwen learn more than ten kinds of languages. He didn’t have to worry about communicating when he traveled around the world... Alas, the leader didn’t even know English. When he was calling the head of Shaolin Neizong one year, he was so angry that he was half-dead by the English of a bald donkey, which affected the fish in the pond.

The beautiful class monitor Han Qingmeng took out two textbooks seriously, handed them one to Zhang Ziwen, took out two black water pens from the green small bag, and handed them to Zhang Ziwen. There were always several classes in the classroom. The cat jumped to Han Qingmengxiang's knees and lay down, soft and warm, and it was like a nest.

Zhang Ziwen took the book and pen without any shame. His textbooks were all in Han Qingmeng's hands. So, the beautiful class monitor is very good and keeps Zhang Ziwen's lifeline silently. One day, the beautiful class monitor will not come to class, Zhang Ziwen will know and call him. Han Qingmeng's little girl is not here to attend class by herself, and she also wants to make Zhang Ziwen have no idea about the textbook.

When the young lecturer walked into the classroom, the bells and swallows turned off the fire and blinked their eyes to wait for the class. The four boys who were forced to be single were hiding in the back of the classroom, their eyes inexplicably scanning the gentle and noble Zhang Ziwen and the friendly and cunning Han Qingmeng, just like hungry jackals in the wilderness staring at the lion who was dozing with a full meal, envious, jealous, fearful and cowardly.

The four boys who once competed in the South Basketball Cup with Zhang Ziwen, even if they were stupid, had a bottom line and knew how horrible Zhang Ziwen was.

After opening the book, Zhang Ziwen accurately turned to the page the lecturer said, listened carefully, drew lines and summarized carefully. After 40 minutes of a class, he was not distracted for a second. It was really terrifying... The most terrifying person who became serious was the most.

Zhang Ziwen did not regard listening to the class as listening to the class, but instead focused on concentration and practice, spiritual spirit, and concentration of practice. Listening is a kind of power, watching is a kind of power, reading is a kind of power, writing is a kind of power, and practicing is a kind of power, and practicing is actually in a dark way.

The integration of Taoism and martial arts is Wudang, and the integration of Zen and martial arts is Shaolin.

The innate gate is really worth beating. Even if Zhang Ziwen pried open a little, it would be very difficult to enter the innate realm. Especially, it is useless to practice harder in this matter. The word "opportunity" is even more critical.

Zhang Ziwen wanted to use his words and deeds to gain his spirit to stab the gate of the innate world. The effect is unknown. Innate warriors counting in the celestial world are only a handful of them, and they are many more than the national treasure giant panda.

In the blink of an eye, four classes passed by. As soon as the bell rang, the cat jumped onto Zhang Ziwen's left shoulder, shook his long snow-white tail, Zhang Ziwen put the book together, handed Han Qingmeng and got up and left... In the past year, Zhang Ziwen had never invited Han Qingmeng to have a meal, and the aggrieved beauty monitor failed to step out of his friends' circle.

If you reject a beautiful girl, you must keep your body as jade. No one will be moved by the eyes... Zhang Ziwen clenched his fists and walked silently.

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